Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 997: Edna’s Care


"Then...doesn't it depend on whether the target you are targeting can be easily solved?

I don't think you can succeed.

When you have a falling out, remember to blow up two lightning fireworks for us to see, venerable Lord of the Storm. Dove shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his fingers flicked quickly...Three arrows were fired from the Adamantine Longbow, straight at Talos's newly scarred eyes.

As she expected, even though Talos was not afraid of her long arrow, he, who had always protected his one-eyed, still subconsciously avoided it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dove quickly drew two more bows...once at Garagos and once at Dogothos.

"Talos!" Garagos was more confident than Dogothos, who only dared to keep his head down and fight, so his attitude towards the Lord of the Storm was a little tougher, "When did you pity women so much? Don't forget you Promise me!"

The Lord of the Storm snorted coldly, and two long swords entwined with frost appeared in his hands... As the elect of the Goddess of Magic, Dove is naturally immune to electricity.

Although there is a lot of information about the Seven Sisters, there is still news in Faerun, at least the gods will.

That's why Talos didn't want to confront the coolest and most rational commander among the Seven Sisters from the very beginning.

Not to mention, this lady is already known around the world for her proficiency in swordsmanship and archery.

The character of the Lord of the Storm is well known. He is only cruel to the weak. As long as he is tough and not afraid of death, and shows the courage to perish together, even a demigod can expel his true body.

The last thing the Seven Sisters of Mystra fear is death.

As long as the magic net is still there, their souls will not be taken away by any evil spirits... Although Hei Tong died quite thoroughly, the soul fragments actually exist in every corner of the magic net.

She has always protected her shortcomings, even if she no longer has any consciousness, she will protect the children she gave birth to herself.

Poor little Edna is unlucky because she has the purest bloodline...Although the bloodlines are different, Erathrow actually wants to be called Black Eye's mother.

But Hei Tong just borrowed their mother's identity, so this connection seems to be missing, but the seven sisters of the Northland are all natural voters, which proves all this.

On the contrary, Edna's father, because of the love of both parents, lives more freely than these voters.

Have great power without taking responsibility like the elect, like Elminster, who was the first Mistrier's elect, and can travel to any world at will.

But voters are not free to leave the Weave's control.

If it wasn't for Midnight's hostility towards Azus, how could he have gone to Silvermoon City to observe the enemy's situation, and he must still be the same as before, occasionally appearing in Quesenta, and at other times traveling the world.

But Edna is a generation apart on either side, and neither Azus nor the soul fragments in the magic web will see her in the eyes.

Toril has no such thing as next-generation siblings.

If parents are not responsible enough, they can only see their own lives.

Hill silently stared at Dove, who had raised his long sword and fought with Talos on the giant screen, and was full of doubts about his fate this time.

AO should also know very well why Hei Tong divides her power into so many voters... She is very closely related to the magic net, and as the magic net becomes stronger, she also has the possibility of becoming a great divine power.

But Toril can't hold two great powers... Black pupil doesn't want to be the next Taiji.

This matter should be a tacit understanding between AO and Hei Tong, and the Toril gods actually understand it very well.

Even Midnight, who was deeply attached to the former goddess of magic, was well aware of this matter, and never thought of taking back the silver fire on a certain elector.

And, as her power grows stronger, Midnight will certainly continue to divide her power as her predecessor did.

The case of being the enemy of the God of Creation is **** there. Who doesn't know why the Dawn Disaster of Ransendell is so involved?

But why did the Stone of Destiny choose to involve all of Mystra's voters?

It seems like they are testing their loyalty, and it seems like they are screening something.

Hill frowned and immediately smoothed it out. He looked at the giant screen with a gentle smile, secretly guessing the purpose of AO in his heart.

The idea of ​​this **** is really changing. I don't know where he learned some new tricks and will use them in Toril... Although he obeys the rules, it is just that people know what benefits they can get. Fight hard by yourself, but how many people can resist the huge temptation?

Like the three gods of death, even if Ben had a lotus flower on his tongue, Melkor and Baal would have to believe it!

Especially Melkor, how powerful was the **** of death back then!

The **** of death doesn't need believers. It only needs the fear of death for mortals to become stronger and stronger... And at that time, because of the inaction of the gods, there were really heavy casualties on the Continent of Toril.

Tsk, no wonder there have been people who suspected that the appearance of the three gods of death was a temptation by Jaeger to AO. As a result, that one simply used them to create a path of destiny.

Indeed, in the end, Jerge was still Jerge. He was not as unlucky as Taiji and the ambitious Amanata, but he was clearly the **** he chose. Except for the scumbags who died, they all became The lucky one who came out of the road of AO destiny.

The resurrected Bane is not the Bane of the past... Moreover, as the initiator of that fateful road, Bane is all innocent, who knows?

But in the end, he was the only one who not only resurrected, but also directly became a powerful god, right?

See how Amanata recreates! Look at that pitiful look!

Although it is said that Amanata has offended too many gods, if it wasn't for AO suppression, this guy would have been killed as soon as he emerged... It is normal for him to enter the sun completely.

But are there fewer enemies for Bane? Check out Baal's resurrection! No feather in the ground is enough to describe his road to resurrection... Those so-called sons of Baal are like puppets on the stage, and every move is actually involuntary, just for the audience to laugh.

Even Umberley wouldn't believe it if Ben had no ghosts!

Hill can only sincerely hope that the inspiration this time was not provided to this **** by William or the undead.

At this moment, a giant screen quietly unfolded.

Although what appeared in front of me was a furious and mad Kelburn floating in mid-air, it was Arauzato's delighted voice from inside the giant screen: "According to the agreement just now, as long as I put you Send me an extra 1,000 gold coins, right?"

"Of course, this is the agreed reward." A voice sounded familiar to Hill, "Arauzato, I don't have gems here, I can only count them in gold coins.

The original agreement is that you can send us here, but if you have nothing to do, can you send us back? I will pay the same as when I came.

Just wait on the iceberg for us to call you. "

"5000 gold or 6000 gold?" Arauzato asked solemnly.

"Of course you will pay extra for the delivery, 6000!" The undead also answered solemnly.

"Deal!" Taikoo White Dragon's voice was full of joy.

"Then you can take this hummingbird with you, and it will tell you when you need it." The undead said with a smile.

"Damn! This magic sword is lazy!" On the other side of the giant screen, 'Xue Yunfeng' muttered helplessly.

"Isn't the magic sword more than half of the experience now?" The 'Old Sanda King' turned around and asked, "Also, who is the priest with him? Is it a deer?"

"Xiaolu and Yo-Yo have gone." The 'Nan Feng', who had been standing in the back silently, replied, "Yo-Yo will be offline when she gets to the place. She can only play for about two hours a day now.

Exactly, if all the magic swords are destroyed, you can wait for the children to go online to save them after yo-yo feeds them. "

"No wonder Mojian has a high-spirited virtue." The 'Old Sanda King' didn't take care of 'Difficult Wind' and ignored it. "Old dog, did the little deer break up with that stupid knight in your family?"

"How do you want me to answer!" 'Xue Yunfeng' said a little helplessly, "I can still manage their crap?

But don't worry, Xiaolu likes men who are mature, stable and attractive, and can be described as romantic at worst. The magic sword is only a nigger, and there is no chance of injury. "

The 'Old Sanda King' sitting next to Edna couldn't help but look back at 'Xue Yunfeng': "Old dog...you have to use such a strong contrast to describe the misery that the magic sword can't catch up with any girl. Is it realistic?

Did he offend you? "

'Xue Yunfeng' blinked: "I think he has offended you? Ah... Master will know that you got the news from him, right?

The two of them have always been embarrassed~IndoMTL.com~Old Sanda King' looked at him firmly: "Don't let me catch you."

Edna put her hand lightly on the forearm of the 'Old Sanda King' who turned her head forward, and said, "Has he offended you? Do you want me to... add a Berserk spell to him? "

The 'Old Sanda King' shook his head: "Not yet, but I think he's doing something. Just wait! Cut~ He has always been wicked, but unfortunately his life is bad, and it will leak out sooner or later."

"Ben Bazaar must like him very much." Edna thought for a while, and said a sincere blessing.

"Edna...gives me new surprises every day!"

Although both sides fought very hard, the three gods of the floating castle were all focused on the lady Edna.

After all, the Toril gods may not have watched the Battle of Icewind Dale now... Most of the gods are not very interested in Tempus, who likes to be alone.

But will definitely keep an eye on the battle on this side of Waterdeep.

Salle leaned her arm on the back of the chair, propped her cheek with her left hand, and said lightly, "How wonderful! The old man likes this kind of sensible child the most!

The more lively Toril is, the happier he is? "

Selene turned her head, and the Silvermoon lounge chair floated back to its original place slowly and leisurely: "That's right, Bane and Cyric are the old man's favorite!"

Hill quietly drank a glass of wine: The two of you are also true, and you always show that you are a cotton jacket made of fishing nets!

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