Chapter 1024 Six Levels Behind?

Chapter 2339 Six levels behind?

Lister's face was full of confusion, but this could not hide the faint amusement under his expression. He felt that the energy he consumed every day to calculate the changes in Hill's property was not as much as the energy he used to suppress his smile now.

He tried to control his urge to cough twice and ask again, and tried to use his calmest tone to ask: "So, sir, can you tell me your current mage level and warlock level?"

Hill raised his eyes gloomily and glanced at Lister, and said in a dull tone: "Warlock 35, Mage 29."

Lister was stunned for a moment... He remembered that when he arrived in Toril, Hill's two systems were both level 22, just entering the so-called demigod range.

Although that was also an astonishing number, especially relative to Hill's age.

But they all knew that with the full recovery of Trahill, Hill's blood aura would become stronger. Although he could not catch up with those sons of gods who were born demigods, Hill could be regarded as an upper-middle level among the sons of gods.

Otherwise, Hill would not have attached so much importance to traveling.

With his bloodline, as the goddess of the earth, Trasir, gradually recovered, he might even become a powerful god. Every day Hill squatted in Trasir, it was estimated that power was directly poured into his body.

No matter how strong Hill's willpower was or how high his mage talent was, he could not catch up with the speed of the entire world's transition, so leaving Trasir was Hill's only choice.

He did not want to become a natural god in the earth pantheon.

But Hill's warlock profession, which came from bloodline and even soul, really sent him to the top with one careless move.

Even after leaving Trasir, his warlock profession would still rise, but after leaving the home court, at least the impact on Hill's soul could be suppressed.

Otherwise, a deep meditation that made Hill fall into the resonance with the law and could not extricate himself might make him directly become a god because of excessive happiness.

But this uncontrollable soul happiness can be suppressed by relying on the increased soul strength of the mage.

So, what Hill has always pursued is the balance of the two major professions.

Of course, because of some inherent defects of the warlock profession, as long as there is not too big a gap between the two professions, such as a difference of ten levels, it is okay.

But once you really get to this step, including approaching this step, then Hill will have to live in fear.

Moreover, Hill has a most troublesome problem.

His warlock developed the blood of the Earth Bear, but he is still in human form.

The 20-level range is okay. Although the strength increased at each level is not small, it will be fine after a period of adaptation.

But after level 30, Hill will have to break something.

In the beginning, all kinds of furniture in this magic tower were not made of fine gold alloy.

As a person who likes home construction very much, and even plays home games with female colleagues, Hill definitely does not like to limit himself to choosing furniture in a few colors.

He prefers to match the furnishings in the room according to his recent mood, or what book he is reading, or even what kind of painting he has drawn.

However, now, at least in the places where Hill often appears, the fine gold content in the furniture has increased from 5% at the beginning to at least one third now.

Moreover, before, it was enough to add some dust, but now this one-third is a real alloy.

Although Hill himself said that he was becoming more and more mature and didn't want to use those tender pink and green colors anymore, Liszt knew the frustration in the little bear's heart.

Especially when Hill found that he could not even afford the honey color.

Liszt was a little helpless.

Although Hill's warlock level was slightly higher by two levels due to various circumstances when he left Toril, it was not a big deal.

As long as Hill looked around more and walked around more, he would have a little understanding of the various laws of the multiverse... With Hill's knowledge accumulation, he could actually easily see some principles of the laws... Then he could easily catch up with his warlock progress.

Of course, Oises would make Hill's earth bloodline feel something, which was normal, and in that place, Hill actually made a lot of progress in alchemy... Even though the warlock level was three levels higher than the mage level due to the unbalanced growth, the mage had also improved after all.

Every bit of progress of the mage would make the spiritual sea more vast and profound, and the boundary more thick.

Therefore, these three levels have basically no impact on Hill.

In fact, with Hill's strength, if he was not always involved in some disasters that far exceeded his strength and were heavyweight in the entire multiverse, he should be able to walk anywhere at will.

When leaving Oasis, Hill was still very high-spirited.

After all, at that time, he carried a lot of alchemical knowledge obtained from Oasis, and he firmly believed that he would make great progress on the path of a mage in the future.

If it weren't for... rushing into this evil world.

Who would have thought that going to a pure mage world, or a mage world ravaged by demons... would make the warlock based on natural power jump three levels?

The mage didn't increase at all.

Of course, it may also increase, but it's just an insignificant level.

But based on Lister's understanding of Hill, it shouldn't be serious... He has no problem with the three-level gap, and the four-level gap is a bit embarrassing, but it's not unbearable.

Alchemy is Hill's biggest life-saving straw.

But... Lister's eyes fell on the smashed table, the tattered, shattered paper with unclear handwriting... Just a mind map?

How did you do it?

He asked softly: "So, sir, is there something you forgot to tell the poor, frightened butler?"

If drawing a mind map can jump three levels, Hill should be shoulder to shoulder with Corellon now.

Hill, who had no chance to enter the demiplane and have close contact with his tower spirit's controller since returning to the magic tower, looked bitter: "Ah... Lister, do you know?

I used to think that the eight-nation hybrid was a kind of surprise, and the sixteen-nation hybrid was the boring fantasy of the guys who wrote novels... until I found that reality is always more bizarre than novels."

Lister was silent for a long time... Even with his powerful calculation ability, the tower spirit took a long time to infer the true meaning of Hill's words.

Of course, what he couldn't believe the most was that Corellon could find a man or male god who scared Hill to have a child.

After all, Hill only accepted the absurdity of being a bear child for two days.

Although Lister also considered whether Hill's distress was because this bloodline that could be mentioned was not clear with the Elf God King named Westalia, he quickly ruled it out.

There was no way. When Hill admitted his Earth Bear bloodline, his relationship with the Elf God King was a well-known secret.

It was only because of the elves' attitude of both valuing and ignoring blood that no one dragged Hill, who had already firmly stood on the side of the Earth Bear, into the mess of the elf pantheon.

Although Hill would certainly be upset because he could no longer get rid of that guy, it would not bother him for so long... The bear cub was actually a very optimistic person.

Others' depression and annoyance would inevitably last for a while until they got out of that mood.

Hill, on the other hand, was very good at self-persuasion. He could quickly enter a new world by taking out the game controller or mouse. By the time he put down the mouse, he had forgotten what had happened before.

Of course, this might be because although he remembered grudges, he was quick and resolute enough to take revenge.

Resentment and hatred would never stay overnight for him. Unless revenge had to be postponed, Hill would not remember those trivial matters at all.

Therefore, Liszt could understand why Hill, after looking around, still plunged into the arms of the Earth Bear and did not think that he was the choice of the elves at all.

Such a Hill, when considering the issue of blood, would at most curse Wistaria's stupidity, but would not develop any depression because of it.

Then, there is only one possibility... Corellon's mistress is not the handsome boy from the most special light energy plane in the multiverse as they thought at the beginning.

The light plane is just a kind of positive energy plane, but it is the plane with the highest moral standards for its residents, and it can even be said to be extreme.

In other words, there is no humanity at all.

In that plane, even if it is the natives, once they walk out, it is difficult to go back, and with the understanding of the outside world and the acceptance of various emotions, many natives will even do evil for revenge.

This also leads to the fact that people who walk out of that world are basically pure white boys, beautiful but brainless, and like to talk about their light laws.

Because they think they are the incarnation of light, they will never let themselves be suppressed by other men... By the way, as the condensation of plane energy, they will only choose male bodies.

This seems to be because when the light plane was born, it absorbed some strange knowledge.

But, they are really beautiful, and Hill was shocked even when he looked at them from a distance in the inherited memory.

Hill always told Lister that with Wistaria's empty head and his weird attitude of flaunting his male existence, he really looked like the child of those bright boys.

Every time he mentioned it, Hill was quite depressed... Sometimes, pure white creatures are not a compliment.

Otherwise, these bright boys would not basically turn themselves into old men after integrating into the outside world.