"Meow?" Hill couldn't help laughing when he felt the hair exploding under his hands.

Alice sensed Hill's unwillingness to care and quickly jumped towards the balcony. Unfortunately, she was sharply scolded by Merkel halfway through.

Watching Merkel slowly leave with Alice in her mouth, who kept pleading, Hill could only silently bless her.

At this time, it is better for the nature spirit to advance as early as possible.

Near Salar, the elemental power in the air is getting lower and lower.

It's just that in Hill's territory, there are a lot of elements and cracks at the bottom of the tower leading to the elemental world, so I don't feel much.

Hill raised his head and looked into the distance. The wind at high altitudes was getting stronger and stronger.

The stagnant air has begun to flow, and the sky across the world is no longer calm.

Hill plans to study some wind spells.

If he could complete some of the world rules of the wind system, the feedback he would receive would probably be enough to make him a legend.

Moreover, if it can bring about the birth of an element, even gods will not dare to harm Hill easily.

Unless you commit suicide like the goddess of spring water, the consciousness of the world will always favor this kind of person who completes the rules and brings him a new elemental spirit.

Liszt showed his body: "Sir, many monsters are planning to fall asleep."

Does it have such a big impact on Warcraft?

Hill looked at the water system all over the territory and decided to release a fountain engraved with the Tide Dance Moon Welcome spell and the purification circle in the middle of the territory for these monsters to drink.

According to Merkel, the natural spirit with natural purification ability can help him calm down, so drinking this kind of water with dual purification ability should also be helpful to these monsters.

Hill had some doubts. If the God of Time and Space and William were so anxious to get rid of the Spring Goddess, it was because the big beast tide was coming again.

He didn't want the well-raised monsters in his territory to be killed alive by that bloodthirsty impulse.

In the Three Kingdoms of Salar, where there are tens of millions of undead, Hill doesn't think that even if there is a wave of monsters, a few monsters will still be able to return home alive.

What the God of Time and Space considers is not the affairs of these three countries.

After all, demons are about to invade, and with the tide of giant beasts, those other countries may not be about to be destroyed.

Now, at the very least, seeing the culprit, the goddess of spring water, her soul is extinguished, and the ancestral resentment carried by many monsters will dissipate a little.

If it can be less, the God of Time and Space can only help so much.

The peace oaths of the gods are engraved deep in the starry sky. As long as the gods inscribe their own names, they have automatically signed the contract.

Without active help from other countries, William would not be able to send the undead to any country.

The people William invited to witness this time are all gods common to mankind, and they are all very powerful.

Those tiny gods of faith cannot even reach the skirt of the goddess of love.

The Kingdom of God is hiding for fear of causing trouble.

But they are also gods after all. Since the time and space camp stands neutral and good, it is impossible for them to take the initiative to hurt people.

So even though he was about to face an invasion of demons and another wave of beasts, William was still calm and calm.

Just wait. Countries that cannot hold on will always ask William for help.

While squatting on the ground carving a magic circle, Hill thought casually: I don't know how long Dionisio's country can last.

The God of Nobility and Royal Power will definitely not be able to help them in the short term.

Compared with other countries with many faiths, Dionisio, who can only believe in the god of nobility, can only ask for his own blessings, right?

Hill patted his mouth gently, but don't say it out loud. What if his mouth opens up?

He casually shaped a circular wavy fountain out of clay, and erected a majestic statue of a wolf and a girl embracing him in the middle.

After using his magic power to transform the fountain into white marble, Hill raised his hand and looked at it: Now that he has to return to his own world, what else is there to test for? He can compete with a national team by himself.

After asking the probing monsters to drink more water from the fountain before falling asleep, Hill went back to sleep happily.

During this period, he has been a little nervous and hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

It was another pleasant morning. Hill stretched gently while listening to the crisp chirping of birds outside the magic tower.

He took a good bath and walked to the balcony in high spirits.

Cohen, who had been practicing in seclusion because he felt useless, stood on the balcony railing and looked at him.

"Good morning! Cohen." Hill asked in surprise, "Long time no see, how do you feel?"

Cohen spread his wings, showed himself in all directions, and exuded his aura.

Hill could feel it, and he was only a little short of breaking through to the power of the magician. It seemed that Cohen, who had originally planned to cultivate to a breakthrough, was shaken by what happened yesterday.

"It's really good." Hill praised with a smile.

Cohen was indeed awakened. For birds, the only natural enemies are their own kind, and animals are never in their eyes.

They only eat small animals such as rabbits. After all, the huge rabbits in this world, like Cohen, can only eat one in one meal.

So Cohen didn't feel deeply about what happened yesterday.

He was just woken up and came to see Hill.

Tickets are my eternal pursuit.

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Chapter completed!