The intuition that mages are proud of is completely useless when faced with these curious little jiojio.

The people on the Black and White Road threw a lot of materials in the open space in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Their church is planned to be built opposite the city lord's palace, just 20 meters apart, and facing the direction of the city lord's palace.

Then Mo Bichenxin held up a crystal ball and activated the magical array.

Hill stood quietly, looking at the two groups of Hensley and Phillips in front of him, and saluted solemnly.

Every move they made was full of respect for the God of Time and Space, but this could not stop them from being completely incomprehensible at the chaotic behavior patterns of the undead at the rear.

Players are all taking pictures.

Everyone is talking about whether this is necessary for formal ceremonies, and some people are imitating it.

Hill heard someone questioning: "When William's people built the church, it wasn't like this. It was more respectful. These people didn't kneel."

"They don't believe in the God of Time and Space, do they? No need to kneel?"

"Then why do they behave like this?

Doesn’t Hill believe it too? Just look at him standing back with his hands in awe."

"So what? Hill doesn't rely on William to make a living."

Hill felt that the two of them were still stable and had really good mental qualities.

But it could also be that he was behind and couldn't see the expressions of these people.

Gee, that's a pity.

The divine light shone for 10 minutes, and a circular church stood opposite the Lord's Mansion.

In front of the church, there is nothing but a shallow pool.

Hill looked at the church that was about to surround the Lord's Mansion, and he felt admiration for Mo Bichenxin.

The thinking model of PVP gangs is indeed different.

The church cannot be attacked. If others want to attack them, they have to either take a detour or demolish the building.

But after they died, they rushed into the lord's mansion as quickly as possible.

The players standing behind and watching became commotion.

"Is this good? Why didn't we do this?" This seems to be from the Demon Cult.

"Are you crazy? If our territory were to be beaten to the city lord's palace, it would be over a long time ago."

"Oh oh oh, by the way, our place is a city, you can enter from any direction."

"They are not just here to guard against enemies, there are also many monsters here."

"Then we should build it like this?" The person who asked the sword said with a twisted face, "Isn't it too ugly?"

"Anyway, I don't know where it is? It has to be a good location."

"That's right. Master and the others are looking for a place, but they don't know which year they can find."

The people on Black and White Road were very proud and praised Mo Bichen for his thoughtfulness.

Phillips and Hensley quickly left while these players were discussing.

Hill blinked: Aren't they going to use the teleportation array to go back and report?

"Wait a minute, is this enemy's resurrection point also here?" someone asked loudly.

"No! In a territory like ours, we can set up a territory that does not allow enemies to resurrect here. How about taking a look at the territory introduction?"

"Then the more they fight, the fewer they become."

"It's originally an advantage for the defense."

Hill waved to the sky, and Cohen let out a long cry on his shoulder.

"What are you doing Hill?"

"Let's go home and take a look. He always dares to use the teleportation array."

So, players also know that Phillips and Hensley don’t dare to use the teleportation array?

Hill thought as he walked, what's the use of their respect for the God of Time and Space?

You don’t even dare to use his old man’s teleportation array.

In other words, is it because you feel guilty that you have to express yourself more?

Hill looked at the interior of the church speechlessly. It was a fully open building.

In the middle is a wide hall. In front is the altar. There is a teleportation array on the left and a resurrection array on the right.

Hill looked at the gleaming signs on the floor of the hall: They actually built a resurrection circle!

Hill remembered that the church in his territory was resurrected in front of the altar.

Is this to prepare for tens of thousands of people to be resurrected together?

PVP, PVP, Hill muttered in his mind, calmed down, walked into the teleportation array, operated it skillfully, and returned to his own territory in an instant.

He flew directly back to the Magic Tower and saw from a distance that Liszt was already standing on the balcony of the study, waiting for him.

Cohen flew into the forest to play with his friends. Hill felt a little sorry for him, but there was nothing he could do.

Animal companions cannot be resurrected if they die, and Hill doesn't want to face this outcome.

Hill handed the ring in his hand to Liszt, which was filled with various books and materials.

Liszt floated two rings: "Although it is a bit unlucky, you should be more prepared!"

Hill took the ring and looked at the supplies inside, which were enough to keep him alive for decades, and was speechless.

"Mr. Bonn has already taken care of it." Liszt continued, "Mr. Adrian understood what you meant and said he would notify me and ask me to find someone to send it there.

But he thinks you are too careful. How could anyone think it is unfair to give Bonn a few more bottles of purification potion?

Mr. Adrian, who has always been the only one to receive treatment, will never understand what it means not to worry about scarcity but to worry about inequality."

Hill smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry about him. Bonn has already been treated well because of my relationship."

He knew in his heart that all mages could understand Bonn's qualifications. But Adrian had always allocated resources to Bonn according to the highest level of wizard level.

Although it is a lot, it is understandable, but a little more may be the last straw. Bonn still has to contact other mages. What Hill can do for him is not to put any unnecessary burden on him.

He looked at Liszt: "I'm going to say hello to the three clan leaders and then leave. I'll leave the territory to you."

"An evacuation point has been established in the heart of the mountain. It can accommodate five thousand people." Liszt said, "The protection of the magic tower is enough to withstand 10 years."

Hill nodded: "You are wiser than me, you can handle these."

Hill thought for a while and took out Bex's turtle shell: "Help me get the materials for making an alchemy hut, the highest grade."

Liszt quickly directed the puppet to pack the materials for a ring, and at the same time brought up the glove that Hill had made when he was bored.

At that time, Hill rarely got a legendary fragment. This was a piece from the wombat's pocket. It had space power and high protection.

But it was too small, and the cost of making the bag was too high.

It was originally just a research product, but it was fragments after all. Unexpectedly, Hill got a bunch of tiny space crystals.

He didn't know what he thought at first, so he made it into a fingerless glove and used those space crystals to inlay space runes.

The space finally formed was only about 500 square meters, and its only value was that it could hold living things, but it still had the same old problem, lack of air, and ordinary people couldn't survive. Hill once thought about using it as a monster bag.

He looked up at Liszt: "What are you doing with this? I definitely won't take any of them out this time."

"Be prepared for anything unexpected." Liszt said simply, "I remember that there was an apprentice sent by Mr. Adrian there.

If something happens, it's better to hide it than to take the risk of trying to save it."

Hill opened his eyes wide and nodded in agreement.

"If something happens, it's best to let them leave through the teleportation array first." He muttered.

After everything was ready, Hill went to explain to the three clan leaders and returned to Black and White Town through the teleportation array.

What a concise and clear name!

Hill noticed that the number of players has increased.

Black and White Road must have been unable to hide anymore, so they opened the teleportation array. In such a short time, the town will be full.

Seeing the bustling players, some seemed to want to surround them, Hill quickly returned to the store.

As soon as we sat down, Sri appeared: "Mr. Hensley and Mr. Phillips are gone.

Miss Carr and Mr. Ruiz are still here."

"Mr. Phillips, what should I tell His Highness Carl when I get back?" Hill thought: "I remember that when he first came here, he actively recommended Miss Carl to me!

As a result, it didn’t even arrive for a day, and I was subdued.”

"Maybe I'll propose," Sri replied.

"So fast? How did you know?"
To be continued...