Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 978: Edna feels sarcastic
The huge sun peacock was so excited that his claws were almost off the ground. He fluttered his wings and spoke quickly: "Does he recognize it?
Is it because that Jay is jealous when he meets Manx, or is it because they are both fake and cranky?
Edna... did he recognize it?
Oops~ I really want to know! "
"Who doesn't want to?" Shar said abruptly, and then quickly fell into silence again... Although she has been watching the fun, this is the first time that she can't wait.
"Didn't Jerke lock him up?" Selene was not in the mood to discuss whether Shar also likes to gossip... This kind of trivial matter will be discussed later, she rocked on her crescent recliner Shaking away, he leaned forward to communicate with the other two, "I remember that after entering the Crystal Tower, it is difficult to get any news from the outside?"
Shar waved her hand, and the black veil covering her dissipated directly: "Waterdeep City, because of the relatively large number of dead people, there has always been a Knights of the Dead which belongs to the Order of Death.
And the undead natural disaster that appeared a few years ago also attracted several of his exclusive priests, but they were not used to appearing in front of people, so not many people knew about it.
Those few finalists should have built a demigod-level bone altar... That thing can summon heroic knights exclusively for Kelanwo when it encounters major events.
Cramvoke never hides his concern for Mystra.
A Manx exactly like Midnight, enough for the Heroic Knight to jump out without accepting any sacrifices.
These heroic spirits are equivalent to the eyes of Kelanwo, not to mention the crystal spires, even if they are crouching on the wall of the unbelievers, he will know what happened! "
Ransender stomped his feet and said, "Why are you so focused?
Who cares how he knows!
What matters is what kind of cognition he has! "
"Then who knows? We're not Mystra!" Selene replied happily, "It doesn't matter which one it is!
What's really important is that Kelanwo, who has always known nothing, finally appeared!
Tsk tsk, just with that guy's stunned temperament, the fun must be big enough. "
"Alas..." Lansendel sighed suddenly, "Unfortunately, I don't have much friendship with Kelanwo, otherwise I would definitely go to the Styx now to take a look."
He is quite self-aware... If he dares to enter the Styx now, he will definitely be chased and beaten by the mad Kranwo... After all, everyone guessed that the Lord of Dawn was there to have fun.
Hill silently turned his head and looked at the three powerful gods who were very anxious. He couldn't help but looked up at the sky... It's fine if he can't see Kelanwo here, but Hill definitely doesn't believe them Together, they can block AO's vision.
I really don't know what the god, the god, is in the mood at the moment... The path of destiny he carefully prepared has turned into a fun meeting.
Edna looked up at the scenery outside, frowned, and also got up and walked to the window.
Waterdeep City, where the night falls, the flashing light of thunder and lightning and the light of the city shine together... It is obviously spring thunder, but it makes the onlookers feel a sense of chill.
"I said... your name is Old Dog?" Gendila Rui said with a very serious face, "Are you considering switching to a prophetic mage?
Mystra must be very welcome. "
Edna amplifies her voice without hesitation, and pulls the old dog who is shouting "My name is Xue Yunfeng!" aside with her hand: "You think too much!
Ransender doesn't necessarily dare to have the faith of the undead... a guy as weak as Mystra, let alone.
She certainly wouldn't dare. "
Although 'Old Sanda King' didn't know what Edna was nervous about, she never gave up fighting the old dog: "He is only allowed when he says bad things, who wants such a big crow!
The prophecies are all bad, who can stand it?
If it can be changed, is it still a prophecy?
Isn't the prophecy that no matter how much you struggle, the final result is still something? "
"Kyle would have understood this." Gendila Rui said suddenly, "I really doubt that if he hadn't been resurrected, Waterdeep might have just been attacked by someone, and then went into decline.
But... he had to rely on Mystra's favor to resurrect... If he really believed that his son would definitely revive the prophecy of Waterdeep, why would he be resurrected?
Look at this murderous warning from the Lord of Death!
This time, unless the main **** behind them is strong enough, it will be difficult for the people of Waterdeep to resurrect.
Tsk!
Waterdeep, now facing such great danger, is obviously because of Kelburn!
If he wasn't there, how could such a thing happen here!
Except for the few temples, it is estimated that all of them will be gone.
I... have guarded this place for thousands of years..."
His tone was filled with regret.
Although the believers of the Lord of Dawn have long been used to losing, but seeing the city that he has guarded for so many years, it is still a little lost.
But the gloomy atmosphere on the wing was quickly interrupted.
"Who are you! Get away from Miss Manx!" someone suddenly shouted downstairs, accompanied by thunder.
"Ah?" A familiar, low voice sounded, "Miss Manx, did you determine your guardian knight so early?
This is... astonishing!
Cute and charming lady, why do you have to think about it for a while~ Who knows if there will be more loyal guardians in the future! "
"No... I'm just thinking about it, he's in my sphere of consideration."
"Miss Manx!" the voice up front was full of sadness, "Isn't my loyalty enough?"
"Ah...how can you say something so rude to a lady! Before she officially comes of age, it's impossible for every charming lady to speak so easily!
It's a tradition! "
"Damn! I'm going to duel with you!"
"Are you~ are you really going to fight me, a nine-ring swordsman?
Once the duel request is officially made, it will be endless~
I don't mind showing my bravery in front of Miss Manx. "
"Don't... Anil Haramba, you've only just become the fifth ring, don't go down the road for me... it's too early!
Eight years from now, Anil may also become a Knight of the Nine Rings! Maybe it can even be promoted to extraordinary!
Please don't be so impulsive.
Valerie, send Mr. Haramba home.
Annil, will you come see me tomorrow morning? I'd love to hear that harp in your house that can sing by itself. "
The downcast little knight was finally sent away by a sturdy female warrior in a black cloak.
"Jay... It doesn't seem like you used to speak like this?" Luca, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and dragged Deves to stand by another floor-to-ceiling window.
"Probably, it's because I can't do anything to us. It's so tiring to hold the air and choke my throat!" Devez said sharply.
A group of people on the third floor no longer cared about who was who, so they grabbed an empty glass and looked down.
On the tall terrace on the second floor of the main building supported by twenty-two marble pillars, a swordsman wearing a chain armor and dark leather, with short black messy hair, was using a pair of green eyes like deep lake water. Staring at the Miss Manx.
And the young lady is bowing her head and smiling, raising one hand and stroking the hair accessories on top of her head... She is wearing a dark blue magic robe, combing the bangs in front of her ears into a rose-shaped twist, and in the brain Then, the long black hair was made into a hairstyle, and the top of the hair was wearing a beautiful headband made of green roses made of Bejoli gems, and the flames flowed under the light and thunder.
"Mystra...I don't want to waste it?" Nasr's hand was shaking as he held the window...As a thrifty housekeeper, a defensive mage who is good at making magic circles, he really can't stand someone using 5,000 gold Bejorie gemstones are pure ornaments.
This durable and extremely hard gem...is a favorite of defensive mages, and one is enough to make a nine-ring defensive magic circle.
Nasr, who has just learned to make an eight-ring magic circle, does not dare to buy such an expensive gem now... The cloak of the night has already slipped through the assassination methods one by one for this lady saint in his heart.
No bounties needed at all, he can! He absolutely can!
"Well... it seems that Talos does have a share!" Shar said lightly, "Although Umbori can also have a lot of Bejoli gems in his hand, the seaweed must be reluctant.
Only Talos, who also controls a part of the laws of the ocean, can draw such a hand.
The Bejoli gem, the former Mystra really liked, and often used this gem to express her admiration.
But now this... um... she's counting money? "
"Why is she so rich!" Edna, who was clinging to the glass window, was furious, "Sixteen dollars of bejorie!
Eighty thousand gold decorative headbands!
I...I..."
"No one really wants to!" The Old Sanda King patted his friend's shoulder, "So although Hill's stuff is expensive, it makes sense, right?
His jewelry is scaled up, and will always be useful as long as people are around.
Spending so much money just for mere decorations, ah, Hill wouldn't do that!
Tsk...is this the **** of Toril? "
"No..." Edna said solemnly, "No~ Absolutely not.
Mystra is only willing to give one piece when she rewards a believer she is very satisfied with!
Well... this is basically known to the higher-ranked Leyline believers.
This guy must have nothing to do with Mystra!
For someone so willing to spend money, there must be a male **** standing behind him!
The devil can't bear it! Regardless of gender! "
'Old Sanda King' blinked in confusion: "Whoever she is, it's fake anyway, haven't you been watching the fun?
People who play black always have more money than those who walk the right way~IndoMTL.com~ Isn't that just right?
Why are you angry about this? "
Edna's anger, although the people around her can't understand, but the two in the floating castle can feel it.
Selene said sympathetically, "Oh, I'm being crushed!
Edna will never die with Talos when she returns. "
------off topic------
Those who see death as a necessary part of the cycle of life, rather than a fearful, disgusting thing, are Cranwall's favorite followers. They are often sensitive and realistic people who take comfort in the fact that they did not die from a disease. Gravediggers, mourners, undertakers, stele-carvers and stone-carvers who work in the cemetery all pay their respects to Cranwall, as do relatives of the recently deceased and Cranwall's. clergy. In addition, most of the temples of Cyric, which were once the temples of Myrkul, have now changed course, and they have embraced it with greater zeal than they did when following the path of Myrkul and Cyruk (as they called Cyric). Cranwall, learn to follow his new path. These converts of the old school are inherently more evil, but they have also become more neutral over time or have deserted Cranvor in search of other deities better suited to their nature.