William looked at the mages coldly and said nothing.

He will have to pay more attention to the ideological issues of the mages trained at King's College in the future. If all the mages trained by King's College are trained like this, why is he wasting so much money?

If the idea that freedom is the most important and that everything can be discarded penetrates into the hearts of these mages, then it is rare for Salar to train a high-level mage, so why should he give it away as a gift?

He does need a high-level mage, but what he wants is someone who can do things for Salar, just like Adrian. He can set a working term of any number of years.

But if he thought that Salar's hard work for these mages could be compensated with money in the end, why would he bother?

This is no longer a problem that can be solved with good job pay.

And it seems that many mages don’t want to live with ordinary people, let alone work for ordinary people.

William thought about it for a while, but it was Frank's style of equal exchange that was easier to understand. Adrian's style of collecting money and doing things now made him feel like a normal person.

The other mages just wanted him to understand why the gods hated the existence of mages.

William lowered his head and found that the elemental lords who had been looking here suddenly disappeared.

It seems that Hill also knows that the matter here is over.

Hill had no intention of asking these elemental lords to stay and protect him. He was really confident in the poisonous mist floating around him.

William sighed, fortunately he was not a mage.

Otherwise, it will really cost you a lot.

His defensive mentality is definitely not that heavy. Even a seemingly innocent and innocent guy like Hill has already been prepared for a sneak attack.

Even with Frank and William standing next to him, Hill didn't feel that he would be safe.

If it were William himself and the time and space boss was standing next to him, he would probably just watch the fun.

"Since there's nothing else, I'll go back first. I'm worried that the dwarves will make a sneak attack." William said simply, "As for the dwarf assassin, she relies on a divine weapon and it is impossible to use it again in a short time."

Fran nodded silently, he no longer wanted to speak.

I was really scared to death.

Hill, who was sitting in the pendant, also felt quite frightened.

Surrounded by plants, he took off the bells wrapped in his hair.

The gold and silver bells have been cracked.

Lily of the Valley picked up the bell with a branch and seemed to be observing it carefully.

She was still shaking up and down, left and right, as if she wanted to feel what kind of damage this mental attack could do to her.

Such a powerful mental attack was enough to make her worried and scared.

Windmill Jasmine waved her twigs proudly, and the swishing sound of the wind sounded like she was laughing heartily.

Her poisonous mist is said to be poisonous even to gods!

It really worked!

Hill felt the reply from the elemental lords and waved his hand to dismiss their summons.

Then he took a deep breath.

How could he be targeted for assassination?

He thought about it for a long time and felt that he had done nothing.

Why does the dwarf feel like he hates him even more? With such a powerful force, why not assassinate William? Maybe he can still succeed.

And it's not a sudden move, it's been planned for a long time.

However, before Hill was attacked, he felt uncomfortable all over, his head was pounding, and he was surrounded by a sense of crisis.

The distraction of the natural consciousness only knows the warning, and does not even know where the crisis is.

Hill didn't know what would happen. He originally suspected that the half-elf legend Gillensgain wanted to kill him.

But I also feel that the hatred between them should not have reached the point where they will never end!

Even if Gillensgain wanted Hill dead again, he would not be willing to form a life-and-death feud with someone like Fran.

Hill thought about it for a while, and finally hid the pendant in the decorative diamond on the handle of the chair he was sitting on.

Then sit on the chair and put your hands on the handles.

He cannot disappear before something happens. No matter how small the pendant is, it is not something that cannot be found.

He originally thought he was prepared, but the scream made his scalp numb, and he got into the pendant without even thinking.

What a great blessing.

Fortunately, there was a bell, otherwise even with the blessing of the Silver Moon Goddess, he would have been stunned for a second.

He asked several elemental lords about what happened outside through the spiritual sea.

The sword light struck directly at his cabin.

If Hill hadn't hid in time, he might have been cut in half!

Hill could feel that the entire cabin was broken, and his pendant had fallen directly from the diamond to the ground.

He contacted his earth element lord Cristobal and asked him to turn over the land here before petrifying it before the clone dissipated, and then gently hid the pendant among the rocks.

He knew that his grandfather would definitely be watching over him, and he was actually safe.

But feeling the mental energy that was searching tentatively, Hill still felt that it would be better to hide it until the end.

He doesn't plan to leave just like that, and the demiplane is also his pursuit.

After all the defensive work was completed, Hill sat down on the lawn, feeling confused.

Hill couldn't figure out why the dwarves were so hostile to him.

He sighed and fell behind him. Windmill Jasmine quickly made a net to catch Hill.

Smelling the faint fragrance of jasmine, Hill, who couldn't go out in a short time anyway, planned to take a nap to relieve the burden on his mental sea.

What Hill can't understand, most people can't understand either.

Delacruz originally wanted to ask Fran to see if he had any ideas.

If the survival of mankind is at stake, he is still willing to help.

But Frank simply threw the magic tower away from the poisonous mist, walked directly in, and never ignored anyone again.

Delacruz could only shake his head and flew towards Central City.

He has demiplanes of his own, more than one.

No need to stay here to observe.

Since everything is fine, why not go see how the people in Central City are doing now.

He felt that since King Salal had warned him, he had better go and tell them again and let them pay attention to Salal's requirements for professionals. Otherwise, judging from William's performance, it seemed that he wanted to throw them all out.

That's the trouble with gods. They always have many demands on mages.

In the past, those who wanted mages to surrender were easy to deal with, just confront them directly.

The current time and space divine system is even more difficult to deal with.

They treat everyone too equally.

If professionals and ordinary people receive the same rights and freedoms, Salar will suffer backlash sooner or later.

At the very least, the mage must not be able to bear so many constraints.

Delacruz was very curious about how William's King's College had trained so many uncontrollable professionals, how he planned to arrange it.

William did not think that King's College produced many professionals.

He felt that there were still too few people who could use it.

Sitting in the palace hall, William sighed deeply.

Adrian is easy to use, but also very troublesome.

Just like what happened just now, he didn't dare to tell Adrian.

Delacruz, you think too simply.

If his people don't take the initiative to violate Salar's rules, it doesn't mean that everything will be fine.

As long as Adrian thinks about it, there are countless ways to make de la Cruz's disciples make mistakes.

Adrian, there are too many undead at his disposal who are willing to help him do bad things.

No matter what William thought, he felt that Adrian would definitely be angry with Delacruz for not lending a helping hand.

No longer thinking about what might happen in the future, William finally connected with the God of Time and Space, probably because the Elf God King broke the relationship between the world membrane once. This time the connection was particularly difficult. Even if the will of the world did not wake up, it gave

The gods take revenge.

"Who is that dwarf?" he asked bluntly, "Much more powerful than the God of Forging, why don't I remember him at all?"

"I don't know either." The God of Time and Space replied, "It can only prove that she has stayed on the ground and has the power to ascend to the stars but did not choose to become a god. Probably like the elves, she has to watch their spaceship.
To be continued...