Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1045: Mirimu who is willing to join the team

Urrant, who was looking forward to it, didn't notice at all that the four mages who were supposed to be on duty at this sentry... a pair of scroll mages and a pair of scroll scholars were looking at each other.

After confirming that the other party had received the warning, they chose a decent retreat... and gave up this small space to the titular leader.

However, before leaving, a mage summoned a beautiful armchair for him... So Urrant was quite happy that they left.

Mirimu, who was chatting with 'Nanfeng', was stunned for a moment. She stood up abruptly, stretched her neck and listened attentively... The 30-meter-long body suddenly spread out, causing the nearby 'Difficult Wind' couldn't help standing up and took a few steps back.

Although this ghost dragon's body is illusory, the aura of the giant dragon is really amazing!

"What's going on with those Ogmar followers?" Mirimu asked in surprise. "Who could scare them so much that they wanted to run away?

Wait, the followers of Mystra are also in a commotion, but they seem to have a little bit of disagreement, unlike the scholars in Ogma, who all want to run...

Hmm... Prophecy Mage, seems to want to stay... It seems that Urland's position among them is quite stable... It doesn't seem to be, none of them plan to find Urland at the door Talking, is discussing what to do.

Sure enough, at a critical time, a boat with two feet is the easiest to overturn!

It's so loud!

The last time I was attacked by the Karin Shan, there were not as many people who wanted to escape!

What are they arguing about? A group of crazy women with what... are coming... Still talking, Urrant wants to make Candlekeep... become the next... Waterdeep?

The guest who arrived yesterday? Have exact information?

What is this? "

"Ah..." 'Nan Feng' said with a bit of embarrassment, "The guest is probably talking about Erathrow and the sisters.

I would want to run away... I guess it's because there will be a few female mages with Mystra soul fragments coming to Candlekeep... An eight-year-old from Halruaa, and five or six freshmen Adult, from Quesenta. "

Mirimu stiffened, and looked down at him hesitantly for a long time: "Mystra, can you still talk about groups?"

"Ah! Who knows this?" 'Danfeng' said confidently, "We are not from Toril, how can we know how many gods you have here!"

"I've lived for thousands of years, and I've been dead for almost a thousand years. I don't know..." The ghost dragon's voice was full of ethereal sadness and despair, "Toril before, enough things have happened. , those lovers who are separated by life and death, those heroes who can turn the tide, and a few more goddesses who like to play back and smile, and the goddess of the spring breeze can kill countless unfortunate people.

I... had several chances to escape this unfortunate fate before, because the protagonists of these inexplicable fates failed!

This time...Meet you, I thought I finally had a chance...Although I can no longer see the sun shining brightly, at least I can once again sleep under the silver moonlight with the stars above my head.

How come...to meet this **** fate again! "

"This, I don't think you need to worry so much. Although this group of people brings a lot of trouble everywhere, but...how to say, they will definitely not rise to such a high level." 'Nan Feng' thought By the way, did the **** named AO have enough of the romantic dog-blood dramas and passionate heroic dramas, so I summed up the plot of the undead world, and specially staged a scene not only with many protagonists but also more A light comedy with supporting roles and multiple perspectives.

The cannon fodder was caught in one hand, but the ordinary people were spared.

If this is the case in the future, the Toril people probably won't be on the road of fate, just close their eyes and wait to die.

Up to now, isn't the only city where ordinary people are unlucky together, Neverwinter?

How many real civilians are there in that city!

When the Knights of Justice were forced to leave, ordinary people with a little conscience all dragged their families and moved out... Even if they couldn't enter Aglaia, Luskan and the others could easily join. Shortage of manpower.

After 'Difficult Wind' explained the recent events to Mirimu, who was about to stare his huge eyes out of his sockets, he made a very sure conclusion: "With them there, it would have been very easy for accidents to happen. The person in charge of Candlekeep very much wants to be the protagonist of the road of destiny, and we all feel that it is a good thing to have a destiny like that of Waterdeep."

"What's left of Waterdeep?" Mirimu asked curiously.

"The major temples and the Black Rod Tower are still there!" 'Nanfeng' answered plausibly.

"Ah..." Mirimu thought for a moment before saying, "It doesn't have to be as perfect as Waterdeep."

'Difficult Wind' nodded in agreement: "Candle Castle is such a small place, how can there be any exceptions, right?

Anyway, when the time comes, we'll just try to run with that coffin? "

Miremu was stunned for a moment... She originally thought that she could at least be freed forever... But, can it still be like this?

But...isn't her mission to protect Candlekeep?

If the coffin board is not in Candlecastle... Is it possible for me, who is bound to the coffin, to escape some preconditions?

At least you can leave!

"By the way, ghosts have their own obsessions. Is your obsession with Candlecastle or a book?" 'Nanfeng' glanced at his tablet and couldn't help raising his head to ask.

"I... think about it." Mirimu pondered for a while before saying, "I'm quite happy to think that Candle Keep exploded.

But the book was destroyed, and I had a kind of anger that radiated from my heart.

Ah...if I go out and try my best, you'll just let me die.

Anyway, with that coffin there, I can still be resurrected.

Just in time for a good night's sleep...I haven't enjoyed sleep for nearly a thousand years. "

"Then...is it okay to have a library for you to guard?" 'Nanfeng' asked with his head sideways, "Although our idea of ​​building a library of Nyx scrolls has gone bankrupt, but if Candle Keep is gone, If so, our little girl Edna should rebuild the largest library in Toril in the hidden town.

Would you like to be the guard there? "

"Is it also a castle?" Mirimu asked reluctantly.

"Ah... there is a hidden forest there, and the open space is not that big. The elves will not just cut down trees to build a city." 'Difficult Wind' said with a smile, "We should be going to invite our lord of Aglaia. , to help build a floating castle.

At that time, it should be no problem to build a gimbal for you that can also appear during the day.

The mayor of the other two cities, Hilke, helped build very beautiful residences!

When Edna takes over as Hidden Town, he will probably do something. "

"Is Lord Aglaia actually a master architect?" asked the ghost dragon in surprise, "Ah, but I can understand why he is so rich!

Toril's master architects basically have a lot of part-time art and design jobs, and they are really very profitable!

Just like those believers and priests in Ransendell... If the Lord of Dawn was not too troublesome, I don't know how many dragons would be willing to guard the temple for them! "

"Ah! I'm sorry, I digress." Miremu, who found that his thoughts had diverged to a strange place, shook his head forcefully, "Dragon, even a dead dragon, as long as money is mentioned, I'm really sorry that this kind of situation happens so easily... but there's nothing I can do about it, it can't be changed.

If that's the case, I'd love to!

Even if I die, I can die with a smile~”

She showed a very happy smile and said sincerely: "Let me fight with this happy mood!

If I fail, I can only ask you to let me die completely... It is also a kind of happiness to have a beautiful dream that I will never wake up from. "

'Nan Feng' smiled: "Don't worry, we asked someone to ask, as long as you take the coffin out of Candle Keep, someone can help you remove your magic.

However, the ghost must have a reliance. Do you like crystals? Or a metal ball? "

Mirimu said with a look of longing: "The more valuable the better... ah, it would be even better if it still had some silver light."

'Difficult Wind' lowered her head and pondered for a while before she realized that although it was called Yinlong, Mirimu definitely didn't want the place where she lived to be just a small silver ball... But she was embarrassed to say, give me a Mithril ball!

He sighed silently. As an ancient silver dragon, Mirimu's reaction was a bit too simple... It seems that it was because he had been disappointed so many times that he didn't even dare to ask for a little more.

If it was Tustin, he dared to ask for such a request as the fine gold ball. If it's a big deal, let's slowly negotiate the price down!

He scratched on the tablet for a while before saying, "We can provide you with a mithril ball with a radius of five centimeters~IndoMTL.com~ with some fine diamonds on it, okay?"

Mirimu, who had lost his treasure for thousands of years, opened his eyes in surprise: "Mithril?"

She sincerely let out a long sigh: "Bahamut is on top! I will!"

"How do you feel when you see other women say these three words to your husband?" 'Old Sanda King' asked with a smile, standing beside her, holding a copy of "Lee Oumeng's Cabin Holiday Guide" "The 'inch strands' turned over and over.

Edna, who was also flipping through a copy of "Summoning Enchantment and You", couldn't help laughing along.

The books they choose are not very precious. They can take them and leave the magic room, but they can only be viewed within 10 meters of this room. The only advantage is that they can talk... Of course, the main reason is that the Sanda King wants to read the tablet.

In fact, she doesn't pursue much intelligence. If it is strength, she may be more active.

"What can I say?"'Cunlu' said with a look of indifference, "Besides, it's not surprising, anyway, even the boar said it."

"Old Sanda King" couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Suicide attacks like "Cunlu" are always ruthless and effective.

Edna said with a look of fascination: "A big library that belongs to me completely, I am happy to think about it!"

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