Chapter 167 Viola is an Ambitious Half-Elf

After the drama in the starry sky ended, Hill continued to gaze into the distance from the window.

The Undead Tribe dug earnestly and piled the dirt with fervor.

In just a moment, a semi-circular small hill had begun to take shape.

In the forest more than a thousand meters opposite the small hill, Hill could make out shadowy human figures.

It was unclear whether they were Elf Druids or Ranger Mages from the Forest of the Elves, but they just watched the human's actions without moving.

After all, this kind of dirty physical labor had always been assigned to the humans in this Triangle Zone by the elves. Even if those slaves worked themselves to death, what did it have to do with them?

They had paid a recompense that satisfied the humans!

But now, the elves were probably feeling embarrassed.

The elves, who took pride in their elegance, now had to come down to earth and bend over to dig in the dirt, observed by tens of millions of the Undead Tribe.