Hill turned around and thought about it, and realized that the Duchess had always been domineering, and when she met Cunlu's character who was afraid of the world being in chaos, it was time for these two to overthrow the Black Rose City!

On important matters, Cun Wei would not disobey the bald man, but when things were fine, it was only natural for him to rely on the Duchess's influence to bully the bald man.

As for the bald man who wants to stand up, the best way is to find a monster that can suppress the Duchess.

Cunlu felt that she couldn't beat him, so she naturally settled down. Even if she found someone else, it would have nothing to do with his bald head.

Hill looked at the direction of the tiger's roar with interest, not knowing how long the fight would last. This giant tiger always lived alone, and even the three pigs were a little afraid of him.

If Baldhead can really get this tiger to make a contract with him, he will make a lot of money.

But this matter can be ignored for now. Hill directly asked the elements in the spiritual sea: "Who won your bet?"

"The banker kills everyone." The leader of the Wood Elemental Clan rarely interjected.

Well, no elf thought the fox would be first.

"Who is the banker?" Hill asked with a smile.

"Liszt. He is the fairest."

Hill smiled helplessly. Is Liszt still responsible for helping the elements open the market?

"You seem to be very used to betting?" Hill asked strangely.

"Betting is the best way to resolve many disputes." Colendern replied in a sullen voice.

Is this a habit accumulated by the elements over hundreds of thousands of years? Hill couldn't help but laugh when he thought of their long meeting.

Intermittently, some Warcraft began to identify with the undead and came to Hill to sign a contract.

Xueyunfeng stood up quickly and led these people out of the valley.

Although he looked back as he walked and reluctantly looked at the direction where the bald man was fighting, he still persisted and took the lead to leave the valley.

The two hours are almost here, and the roar of the tiger gradually disappears.

Soon, Hill suppressed his smile and looked at the messy little lolita in black, lying on the giant tiger's body and slowly walking toward him.

The ponytail of the bald head has fallen apart, half of it is bunched together like straw, and the other half is hanging loose.

The whole person came to Hill feebly.

"Congratulations, it's not easy to be recognized by Mr. Tiger." Hill congratulated the bald head.

"I have never been so tired in my life." The bald loli murmured, "I am more tired than when I was an intern, carrying buckets all day long."

Hill put away his smile. For the sake of his colleagues, Hill didn't care. This bald head reminded him of the pain of internship.

Otherwise, he must let the bald man show him what kind of work it is, which is more tiring than fighting a tiger for two hours.

Hill watched carefully for a few days and found that the differences between these players were really big. On the Alliance side, both men and women were all chasing the ferocious carnivorous monsters.

Good looks can only be the icing on the cake, not a necessity.

Power is what they pursue.

As for those casual players with a friendly reputation, beauty and cuteness are the first.

The old cat even abducted a fat cat.

This may be the only feline monster that is willing to sign a contract with the undead. It is obviously just so that he can eat delicious food. Anyway, old cats are notoriously lazy. Even monsters know that this is an undead who is unwilling to go out. It is very rare.

.

When they came to sign the contract, Hill heard clearly that in order to sign the contract with this fat orange cat, the old cat promised to buy him a lot of food every few days and send it back to the valley to its fellow humans.

Hill smiled. The old cat probably didn't know how many cats there were in the valley. It's just that they usually squatted in the trees, so it was hard to see them.

Well, he is so lazy that he probably has to go out and work hard to raise cats.

In just one week, there were about 200 fewer high-level monsters in Hill Valley, but Liszt told Hill that there were still several hundred more.

Not only was the sacred rain the reason why a large number of low-level monsters advanced, but also some high-level monsters got the news and quietly entered the valley in the past few days.

The monkey monsters that had been wandering around in the past, occasionally coming in to eat some fruit, and some flying monsters that liked to be alone and beautiful, all moved in secretly.

"It's only been a few days, and there will be more and more in the future." Liszt concluded.

Hill sighed, because the monsters were surrounded by nature and were willing to believe in Hill, so he had to be more cautious in doing things.

"I originally thought that after I went to the capital with my grandfather, I would leave this matter to you to manage." Hill said helplessly, "I didn't expect it to turn out like this. Then I'd better teleport back every day and handle it myself!"

In other words, coming back for 2 hours every day won't delay anything. Hill thought, it shouldn't be a big deal in the capital. Socializing is usually arranged in the afternoon and evening, and he just needs to talk to Frank. He just needs to do some work on his own.

That's all.

Hill went to the Church of Time and Space, spent a large sum of crystals, and exchanged thousands of contracts for them to keep.

Fran's spaceship has already arrived to pick him up.

Hill flew in the sky, looking at the silver giant ship in front of him, and returned to the world of steel torrent in a trance.

Fran likes silver, but doesn't like high-profile, so the entire boat is painted with matte paint.

There is only the reception hall at the bow of the ship on the deck, and the rest of the rooms are placed below the deck.

The streamlined ship with its sails removed is like an inverted aircraft carrier.

Hill suppressed his racing thoughts, fell down gently, smiled and asked Bonn who came out to pick him up: "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Bonn looked at Hill with a smile in his eyes, "Master Hill is getting stronger and stronger!"

"You should call me Mr. Hill now." Hill said with a smile, "I know you are used to it, but in the capital, you must change your name, okay?"

"I understand." Bonn nodded, "Don't worry! I remember that I changed my name to Baron very well."

"Have you packed everything?" Hill asked sideways, "Don't be polite to me at this time, okay?"

"My welfare is very good." Bonn said helplessly, "But in the master alchemist's magic tower, even a few puppets were given to me!"

Having already reached the door, Hill could only give Bonn a look of disbelief and walked into the hall.

After saying hello to Fran and Adrian who were sitting in the hall, Fran waved to Hill to find a seat and sit down.

Bonn stood at the door and quickly bowed and left.

"He has to arrange for the apprentices to follow him," Adrian said.

"I'm not in a hurry to talk to him." Hill laughed, "I've been in the capital for such a long time. No matter how many things are going on in Bonn, there's always time to take some time off."

Adrian shook his head, knowing that Hill was planning to show his importance to Bonn in front of other people going to the capital: "Let it go, don't overdo it."

Hill nodded: "I know, but if Uncle Adrian arranges for Bonn to be a teacher at the Alchemy Academy, some people will be jealous. I'm just on guard against someone asking for trouble. There's no need to do anything. As long as they know how to bully Bonn, they will

As long as it offends me."

At least while Adrian was in power, Hill's position was still very solid.

Fran had been sitting behind the desk reading documents and had no intention of paying attention to them.

Hill quietly sat next to Adrian and asked softly: "Why does this boat have such a strange shape? Where is the sail? It doesn't look good, it's too bald."

Hill didn't think Fran would find such a boat attractive.

"His Majesty the King likes this." Adrian also lowered his voice, "The teacher made a magic tower to stay in the capital."

"His Majesty the King's preferences have always been unique." Hill felt that William must have just asked Frank if such a ship could be built. He shouldn't be bored enough to build an aircraft carrier in this world, right?

The one he customized was also in the style of a building ship? Flan must have tried it, but didn't like it, so he chose to give it to the future Magic Tower of the capital.

Hill pouted, implying that Adrian himself didn't believe such lies.

"Where will we stay when we get to the country?" Hill asked Adrian, "It's best to have easy access. I plan to go back to the territory once a day."

"What are you doing?" Fran raised his head and asked, "What can you do there?"

"Didn't I ask the monsters in the valley to sign a contract with the undead?" Hill said with a smile, "After the Holy Rain, they will definitely be promoted to a certain level. They still believe in me. I have to be the witness!"

"Then?" Fran said coldly, "The monsters in your territory will not distrust Liszt."

"The group of monkeys and flying ones from the west have already come in." Hill could only say honestly, "Liszt estimates that the ones from farther away will come in the future. Warcraft spreads news very quickly."

Adrian laughed: "No wonder the natural consciousness loves you so much, you are really a child of nature!"

Fran shook his head: "It's up to you! But be careful, don't let the ghostly monsters in."

Hill raised his eyes and looked at Fran: "How can anyone cause trouble for me near my territory? Does grandpa mean elves? Are you worried that they will lure the monsters from outside into my territory?"

"Yes." Fran nodded, "Although they are far away, they are still there."

"What do they want to do?" Hill asked angrily.

"Just wait for the elf princess to arrive!" Fran sneered, "If you fail to seduce His Majesty the King, the princess will not be able to return to the Elf Forest. You must prepare a way out!"

Hill felt really suffocated. What is happening?

"Didn't she come out in the name of condolences to a country that was harmed by demons?" Adrian was a little strange, "Then why can't she go back?"

"Because this reason is too false!" Fran smiled disdainfully, "If she went back before Noah, it would make sense. If she had to enter Salal, which had gained a lot of benefits during the demon disaster,

, then everyone will know why she is here."

"What about the little princess who is still squatting in the capital?" Hill asked strangely.
To be continued...