Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1046: Candle Hold ready to welcome

"Do you like Candle Keep or the library?" The Old Sanda King turned to ask Edna.

"Of course it's the library, who wants such a dark castle! At worst, it has to be like Hill's floating castle!" Edna stretched her arms, "If it weren't for the lack of money, I would actually like it most. I want a floating library all made of fiberglass.

That kind of material, Cecily will do.

She said before I came out that when I finished my adult travel, I would use the materials accumulated over the years to ask Lord Hill to help me build a city lord's mansion. Of course, it is definitely impossible to use all the expensive things like fiberglass.

But using glass fiber reinforced plastic as the main body, and then with hardened crystal, coupled with the strengthening of starry sky glazed iron, the effect should also be good.

Nanfeng is right, how much space can I live in! It's better to build a floating library.

When the time comes, I will live in the world of books and fall asleep smelling the fragrance of books. How wonderful! "

Edna thought with a fascinated look on her face... Then out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed a mage hurriedly running out with a bag on her back... Instantly, a basin of cold water was poured down, forcing her to return to reality.

She closed her eyes lightly: Hill would build a castle for free for the town's consul, but he wouldn't take the initiative to build a temple for Mystra.

Sighing softly in her heart, Edna pondered that the minerals in Joseph Garden are actually quite rich, and Hill's hobby for collecting materials has always been obvious, and there should be a way to ask him to take action.

However, as Mystra, she can't let Hill choose the type of building... Although Edna believes in Hill's aesthetics, she knows better that if she acts too trusting in Hill, Instead, it will bring trouble to the Lord Aglaia who doesn't like trouble.

So...does she have to consider finding the undead to draw blueprints?

Edna, who is familiar with the people from Black Rose, knows a little about their work in her own world, and of course she has heard them form a circle and scold those idiot architects... The drawings are too imaginative result.

Then...they must be able to find such an imaginative designer, right?

"Speaking of which, what happened to that mithril ball?" The "Old Sanda King" asked with his head sideways, "Isn't Mithril enough to flash? Why do you need to add diamonds?

Is this trying to blind anyone?

No upstart has such a terrifying vision. "

"Well..." 'Cunlu' put the thick picture album on top of his head, looked up at the sky with a sad face and said, "Some people think that women like shiny things, especially when they see Hill After those beautiful jewelry make more money, I feel that I can do it too.

After all, it's the magic circles that really work. They think that they can't do it on such a small jewelry, but it should be no problem to make some beautiful and magical decorations.

The idea is very good, and the effect is very good, but it can't be sold at the cost price.

Didn't you collect garbage and sell it some time ago?

Just..."

"You just bought it back and wanted to try it out to see if there could be an idiot Mage Toril who bought it for a lot of money and made a lot of money? If you were a golden ball, would it be possible?" 'Old Sanda King' Sharp The conclusion of "In the end, did you hit your hand? No one wants it?

Can't even sell it at cost? Mithril... ah, it's really calculated by the gram.

Can't even transform?

So, those broken diamonds and magic circles destroyed the original effect of mithril?

Then this little ball... what is it doing now? "

"It's quite suitable for that ghost dragon." 'Cunlu' reluctantly said, "The white fog can not only block the sun, but also make people get lost."

"Mithril and diamonds?" Edna said thoughtfully, "Is it also helpful to condense the soul? Is that really good for the undead.

But with this ability, this mithril ball doesn't even make sense to cut and reuse it, right?

Toril Mage has always been very shrewd, this thing must have nothing to do with the nexus scroll, they will definitely not buy such an expensive ballast. "

'Cunlu' showed a bleak smile: "Later, I also knew.

I have no other choice, right? Those red robes and ghosts can't enter Icewind Ten Towns.

Fortunately, Ah Feng found a good way out for that thing. "

Edna tilted her head and said cautiously, "Will Xueyun Summit make up the price difference for you?"

"I think too much." The "Old Sanda King" said with a smile, "It must be given for nothing! Otherwise, why use this crap?

Who doesn't have a few pieces of mithril big enough? "

Edna blinked curiously: In which world did the undead mine the mithril mine?

If it was the former Edna, she might have asked aloud, but now she, who has the memory of midnight, just smiled softly... In this world of Toril, anyone would dare for a copper plate kill.

While the undead are certainly not afraid of these nasty things, why bother their friends?

In the undead, everything is ready, just wait for Candle Castle to make trouble... Just because the group of Quesenta female mages are obviously hostile to Manx, something will happen.

What the undead need to do is to pour some fuel on them if the problem is not too big, and if the problem is too big, add more fire to them.

At the same time, Ulland, who was standing outside the rare open gate of the castle, greeted the carriages coming from afar, had a smile on his face... He was really happy about it , When I haven't chosen a lady worthy of following, these people come together in no particular order.

At least, on the bright side, he greeted everyone so eagerly, right?

This just allows him to have a buffer time, so that he will not choose the wrong person on the spur of the moment.

Ullante didn't notice the waves behind him... He found that he really lost his face. He stood there without hesitation as a believer of Ogma and a prophet of prophecy to greet a few Liams. The woman who did not have the identity of a saint of Terra, the face of the great sage who turned around and left at the gate of the God of Knowledge monastery, turned from livid to black.

The undead have no interest in reading books at all... Leave the three mages who are a little interested in knowledge between the mages, and the main force brings Deves and the few remaining guards of Luca lying on the ground with a very bright vision. While watching the live performances in the front hall, I pointed to the tablet... Some of the undead with quick hands and feet have already found several highlands with better views in the castle to broadcast live.

After all, Candlecastle hides in various places to observe the mages and scholars of Urlant, and the vivid change of expression in the all-round close-up is very worthy of appreciation.

"Where are the former guards where they are standing?" Edna asked with a bewildered look beside the "Old Sanda King".

"Here." After the 'Old Sanda King' cut a few shots, the wall of the castle facing the cliff appeared... There were at least hundreds of people on it, all wearing long robes. The four got together to communicate.

A piece of 'flexible long rope' has been dropped to the sea, proving that these people have prepared for the worst.

"Ah... Sure enough, if it looks like there are fools everywhere, it proves that all smart people are running away." Nasr stood behind the ladies, stuck his head over, and said slowly.

"How did you come out?" Edna asked in a puzzled way... She doesn't need the knowledge that these books can provide anymore, but Nasr hasn't reached the supernatural yet, right?

"This... atmosphere full of conspiracy, how can I calm down!" Nasr said with a smile full of aria-style tone.

"It's an occupational disease!" The "Cunlu", who was also looking down at the tablet, stepped back and turned his head to stare at him, "Tsk tsk~ Are you trying to work here?

Though because you're with us, those Mystra voters don't want to mess up.

But if you're on an order and they get caught, we won't be able to save you in time!

The Night followers who died at the hands of Mystra's Chosen...how could it be so natural?

It seems that I can't even say revenge! "

The corners of Nasr's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hands and stepped back slightly: "I will pay attention in the future, stay away from the lady.

Rest assured, I will never act alone, I will definitely follow Miss Edna's side and be my sign of the truce in the dark night. "

'Cunlu' pouted and said nothing.

Although Ullante doesn't know how many people are watching him squeeze Jason away with a gallant look, he stretches out his hand to pick up Manx from the carriage... Although the girls in the back are more beautiful, but for the once For him, who lived with the portraits of Mystra and her followers day and night, as long as he had this face, even if he saw one of the other ladies, he had to show respect for Manx. .

Like the Mystra voters, no matter how much they cursed this deceitful little girl in their hearts, but on the surface, unless Mystra returns to the throne and publicly declares that the girl has nothing to do with her... Before that, Manx, whose blood and soul were obviously related, were objects that magic believers had to respect.

Ullante now finally understands why so many voters in Waterdeep are helpless to this little girl... It's not that Erathrow and the others are too incompetent~IndoMTL.com~ He can only face the two carriages behind him The beautiful lady who got up and down showed a helpless, wry smile. After the other party returned a sympathetic smile, she returned a grateful smile.

"Tsk! This entrance effect...tsk tsk~" The 'Old Sanda King' shook his head, "What is this Urla, he has more acting skills than the **** in our court drama!"

"Ah!" Edna smiled, "After all...isn't it more self-motivated! Huh? Great eunuch, is it the kind of Shoulong Kingdom?

Well... it does look a bit like that. "

"The Prophecy Mage... Is this all abolished?" Nasr said with a sigh of relief, "Candle Castle is so beautiful because of a Prophet Master, and it was destroyed in the hands of a Prophet Mage, but... A beginning and an end."

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The fiberglass made by the wing elves and sun elves through a complex alchemical process is as hard as steel and transparent as glass. It is mostly used as a building material. Fiberglass is harder and lighter than steel, and of course it's expensive.

FRP has additional non-magical enhancements to armor and weapons; similar to Mithril, FRP armor is considered one level lighter, reduces arcane spell failure rate by 10%, increases maximum Dexterity bonus by 2, and increases armor checks by 2. Penalty reduced by 3. Non-magical weapons and armor are half the weight of their counterparts.

This stuff is worth 1,000 gold coins per pound.