Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1054: Saar is not leaking

Leonard, holding the fairy dragon, sits upright behind Edna...Natural mages are taking advantage of this, even if they don't like the dragons that outsiders sit on their backs, they will do it for them. They make a little exception.

As for Dewes and the others, they were standing in a remodeled messy carriage looking at Candle Castle, which had been annihilated... Although I don't know why these undeads would change the upper part of the carriage It is a solid metal cage, but it is not a real cage, they can only recognize it.

It's Nasr, who is sitting on the white dragon friend of 'hard wind'... This is an adult male white dragon with a relatively simple personality, and he has relatively loose requirements for the passengers on his back... As long as he can't beat him can go up.

The undead who are still alive seem to have to arrange the 'hard wind' of the Toril natives. He turns around and shoots everywhere, murmuring: "What's wrong with my photos? I am Professional, do you understand? Isn't Edna beautiful?

Look at the fugitives at sea? "

The Candlecastle mages and scholars who were hiding in the sea waiting for the end, all shouted in panic when the cliff began to collapse to the sea, and desperately began to swim far away... Some were better with small wooden boats , there is magic, and it's still very fast.

But most people can only add a swimming technique to themselves, or toss with the water walking spell, but basically everyone has the blue aura of water breathing.

"Huh?" Nasr pushed the "hard wind", "Quick, shoot Candle Castle!"

"Oh~ Ogma still couldn't hold back." The moment the camera turned over, Ransendall sighed, "Sure enough, even with backups, the God of Knowledge can't tolerate so many books being destroyed in one fell swoop. ."

The blue-green light on the large library, which was clearly in ruins, outlined a virtual image of a library. Countless books were rapidly flying towards a door that opened in the void, almost forming a vortex. .

Above the library, a dark-skinned handsome man appeared a little bit: he was wearing a bright, luxurious, dashing knight's sleeveless tunic with prominent decorative epaulettes, a Round buckles paint a richly embellished belt with a finely painted landscape, and a pair of pointed-toe mesh boots with teardrop crystals dangling down almost to the raised toes at the ends of the vamp.

But normally he is always holding the white Yading Qin in his hand, this time I didn't see it... At this moment, Ogma is holding his hands high, supporting the Void Gate, with a very serious expression , looked angrily at the mages and scholars on the sea who did not look back... Probably disappointed by these fleeing believers, none of them remembered to run away with books.

A gray-black soul stood beside Ogma, blue flames burning on him, probably intending to burn away the filth on Urland's soul... However, he was only trembling slightly but Judging from the appearance of not lying on the ground and wailing, this guy is not in too much pain... It seems that even though Ogma is dissatisfied with those who do things for him, he has fulfilled his promise.

Ogma suddenly looked north: "Saar!"

His voice resounded throughout the Northland, "I don't care about Ulrant with you! But you must ensure that all libraries built by the Trahir elves must have a pantheon of knowledge. A place!"

The Lady of the Night, who was playing with the gray-black phantom that looked like a large lizard in her hand, was stunned for a moment. Her expression quickly changed from indifference to coldness, and she stood up directly.

"Respected Lady of the Night." Martha's sudden appearance interrupted her movement," His Majesty William said, in Toril's library, build a small shrine for Toril's library god, yes For him, it's perfectly fine.

Trahir's **** of knowledge doesn't want anything to do with Toril at all.

But only Toril. "

Sal's expression slowly became calm: "It's my business, but it's just a fight with Ogma! He can't be made to pay the price."

"Candle Keep, if it just collapsed, books with protective magic wouldn't be destroyed so easily." Martha lowered her head slightly, "Ogma's request is actually not wrong... Undead's. Explosives are indeed overdone.

The original plan was to only blow up the underground labyrinth and the cemetery... But the undead who buried the explosives, everyone was worried that they would put less, so they put a little more. "

Just a little...everyone's little... Hill didn't know why he suddenly thought of this sentence, and there was an inexplicable expression on his face.

Shar was stunned for a moment, turned her head to the side and thought for a moment, then nodded quietly.

The sky above Candle Keep was a little dark because of the twilight suddenly and completely turned into a thick black... On both sides of the sky, although the light of the setting sun has been slowly receding, there is still an aftertaste. .

Shar's voice also resounded through the sky, with a hint of ruthlessness in the dullness: "Libraries created by other gods, even if they were built by the Trahir elves, are not within the scope.

The rest can be, but only in the world of Toril. "

Ogmar tilted his head to think...and that's all Candlekeep is worth.

Anyway, what he wants is also the floating library that the elves keep talking about in the future... It would be a humiliation for him if such a special library didn't have the temple of Ogma next to him.

As for other worlds, he also has his own pride. He is just a missionary, and no one has any believers who can use it... Candlecastle, the believers who were trained by the previous Mistra and who were trapped by Shar. It doesn't count!

Ogma pouted, and Black Eyed Mystra played too hard with her heart, and killed herself!

As for Shar... Half of Candle Keep went to Mystra, how could the Lady of the Night not reach out?

If it wasn't for the twin goddesses who didn't like to fight directly with outsiders, Ogma wouldn't have said this... If it was Lansendel, he would have rushed up to fight him and said who was right and who was wrong!

Wait, that Edna, who is said to be a descendant of Azuth, and Lord Aglaia himself is a descendant of Corellon, what if they built the library in the name of their ancestors?

Besides, the Trahir Elves are closely related to so many gods, what if they arbitrarily borrow a name?

Is Shar trying to hide the truth?

"That can't be done." Ogmar said warily, "I know how many gods the Elf Trahir is associated with!

You should know what I paid to save these books! This condition can't let me go! "

Shar smiled lightly: "You think too much. The Trahir elf really can't afford to open a library and use someone else's name.

However, you should also know that Trahirs are often hired by gods... If the person in charge is another god, they can't make decisions for others! "

Oghmar hesitated for a few seconds before he remembered one of the most frequent employers of the undead... What if Ransender wanted to build a library?

He felt a little numb at the thought of appearing in a building complex with the Dawn Lord.

Shar noticed Ogmar's faltering, and seized the time to attack quickly: "So, if the Trahir were hired by other gods, it would be impossible to build a temple for the pantheon of knowledge.

As for what happens next, that's up to you. "

Ogma always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't figure out why... He frowned slightly, who was trying to reach into the realm of knowledge and scribes?

He never doubted Shar's well-informed level... In that case, I'd have to let Miril go out to investigate.

In order to prevent being dragged into the path of destiny because of the complicated relationship with Mystra, the singer has almost locked himself in the kingdom of God and motionless... But when he encounters major events related to the gods, he can't tolerate it. The only one who can be useful in this regard, he continues to shut himself down!

His mind flew to Ogma, nine days away, and nodded reservedly: "Then... it's settled! This time, the Candle Castle will be settled."

Ogmar knew that, after all, Trahir had his own **** of knowledge, and he would not go to war with the gods of the outer world for this matter.

"Ah! As expected of Shar, she doesn't blink her eyes when she cheats." Selune said with emotion.

"Ogma will cry in the future, right? Surely he will?" Ransendall said with a look of longing, "Tsk, I really want to see his funny expression right away!"

"That won't work." Selene said solemnly, "This is just the beginning! There are already so many that are either bad luck or shame!

The longer it takes, the more involved it must be!

And we... this is a rare occasion not to be on the stage, but to sit below and watch others perform!

Don't smash the stage for me! Did you hear that?

Otherwise ~IndoMTL.com~ I will be with you forever! "

Lansendel used his wings to draw a zipper in front of his mouth, and he didn't dare to turn his eyes... Selene, who spoke harshly, was actually more terrifying than Shar.

Because the Moon Maiden dares to do anything...and never considers the consequences.

Edna, sitting on the back of the white dragon, is confused with her white dragon companion: Is Shar helping her or cheating her?

Then she shook her head quickly, shaking the ridiculous fantasy out of her head.

She couldn't help expressing her heartfelt emotion to Leonard sitting on the side: "I didn't expect it!

One day I can see the goddess of the dark night being so reasonable. It's a perfect precaution!

She...was really nice to William~"

Leonard nodded in agreement, turned his head and asked curiously, "Is the Night Goddess worried that Aglaia will build a library someday?"

"Hill... When do you need to hire someone to build a house for himself? Can he even build the city wall himself?" Edna couldn't help but ask him, "You really think too much! He probably has to dislike it. The clan is slow and there are many things.”

Leonard frowned and looked puzzled... Then what was Sarah guarding against?

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