Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1097: Edna wants to move

'Old Sanda King' glanced at 'Xiao Liuliu', who was already online to save her husband, and confirmed it very seriously: "If the bald head is so energetic, then it should be no problem to hold on for two more hours?"

'Xiao Yoyo' took a closer look at the bald head jumping and rolling, and rolled his eyes with a sneer: "Four hours will be fine.

My son is asleep, and the robot babysitter will call if anything happens.

He and I both have enough time, don't worry.

However, the excitement of the bald head will decline after 4 hours, and it is very likely that something will go wrong, so before that, we must start a full-scale battle, and we cannot rely on him to slip the boss. "

"I see." The 'Old Sanda King' nodded: "Then I told the old dog to help him drag on for at most two hours.

The old dog will definitely try to delay the time as much as possible. That guy has never been a human being, let alone shameless. "

'Xiao Yo Liu' nodded: "Alright, this is what the old dog owes us, so that he doesn't have another bunch of trash talk."

"What about the crocodile head?" The 'Old Sanda King' pointed to the huge figure who kept poking forks around the magic boat, "Why do I think he doesn't look like Mura?

That thing wasn't so fierce before, was it?

Didn't Hill's demigod vines kill him several times? "

"Have you forgotten? The one in Falen Riel is fake." Xiao Yoyo looked sideways for a while, then flipped out the tablet to watch the previous video, and after two minutes said, "There is indeed a problem, The eyes don't seem to be a person at all.

Not sure which one is the problem.

Forget it, this has nothing to do with us, just talk to the old dog.

At least these two... no matter what the problem, it's not enough for us to call for help. "

The 'Old Sanda King' laughed at the completely different kinds of skills that occasionally flew onto the two huge bodies from the boat: "Anyway, I can break the defense, and the weak points are almost finished. When will the fight begin? No problem."

She waved her hand: "I'll go back to the cabin to guard Edna. I'll leave it to you, yo."

"No problem, leave it to me!" 'Xiao Liuliu' squinted and smiled, brushed his long hair with one hand, and said in a gentle tone, "I too... I haven't had a good fight for a long time. It's ready!"

"Old Sanda King" couldn't help but slow down when he stepped into the cabin... The Toril people in the cabin seemed to miss her, and their eyes were particularly enthusiastic.

The female pastor looked around, and her joking mood was put away after seeing Edna's concerned eyes.

She walked over slowly and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, everything is still under control.

It's just that we dragged on for a while because we wanted to try out what level of combat power these weaker incarnations of gods like Toril are.

Otherwise, we can't just watch our clan head run around like being chased and bitten by a dog! "

Edna laughed: "Although I don't really believe this, after all, if your bald head is bitten by a dog, you will only clap your hands.

But at least I get the meaning.

For the time being, it can be considered that nothing happened. Even if there is a landslide and tsunami outside, we can still watch the fun as usual? "

"Old Sanda King" smiled and sat down beside her: "You can also go to sleep with Elvia."

Edna's eyebrows moved, and she understood what her friend meant, that the scene in front of her would not end in a short time.

Even though the patriarch has passed by the top of their cabin three or four times, he still hasn't reached the limit of Black Rose and him... The undead have always liked to exaggerate the damage they suffered and the price they paid, if you are not careful, It's really easy to be tricked into thinking they're dead.

Of course, they prefer to exaggerate the damage they cause, but this Edna has learned how to tell the difference.

For example, when her friend "Old Sanda King" is bragging, at most "Cunlu" will speak to suppress her, and most people will not say a word... This proves that Sanda King is among the undead. In addition to deterrence, combat effectiveness is also worthy of the number.

Status has never kept any undead silent.

After all, if it was 'Xue Yunfeng' who spoke...probably even passers-by would give him a 'cut' without hesitation.

"Old Sanda King" reminded Edna while typing: "There's something wrong with this Giraffe. If you meet him alone, remember not to fight with him, just run."

Edna asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's like a different person." The Old Sanda King said casually.

It doesn't matter what she said, but the Toril people heard it like thunder.

During the turbulent years, Mura was tracked almost everywhere in Faerûn, fled very embarrassed, and lost the respect of some races because of this... Then Talos took the opportunity to annex a lot of his divine power.

He was forced to find new admirers among the non-human tribes, and even disguised himself as a pantheon's appendage in order to gain the worship of those wild races.

As a result, by killing the totem spirits of these races, Mura obtained the priesthood of these animal spirits as her own face, and even gained more human worshippers from several animal worship teams.

This is why the Lord of the Beasts can maintain his divine power...but it also creates great danger for him.

If it wasn't for Gira's lack of feelings and even words, a weak divine power like him with five different aspects would have been torn apart long ago.

Therefore, as soon as the "Old Sanda King" was mentioned, the Toril people understood that the Lord of the Beast must have been repeatedly weakened because of his own divinity, and when he transformed into a certain aspect, he overturned.

If he can't restore his sanity as soon as possible, he is just this aspect of the incarnation. Not only will he be independent, but he may even be able to swallow successfully.

Leonard hurried to the window, remembering who the Gera had devoured, and carefully observed the huge crocodile head: "It should be Sebek, or it is the lesser orc **** of the orc **** system. Hearn."

"Huh?" The Elder Sanda King suddenly raised his head and asked, "But he looks like a crocodile, dressed like Mulholland, and looks like a slave owner. Could he be an orc?"

"How do you say it?" Edna thought about it before she said seriously, "Maybe Ela used the image of Seebeck, but when he switched, Hearn, who suddenly awakened, preemptively occupied this place. A body of divine power.

After all, it's the spell plague period, and it is estimated that Gela's divine power can only afford such an incarnation. After losing control, he can't take back this body.

If Hearn takes this avatar for himself before Gela finds a way to suppress him, he will be able to resurrect again later.

Otherwise, why would the gods just suppress those gods that are similar to their own vocation, shake the foundation of their beliefs, and slowly take their divine authority into their own hands, instead of choosing to directly devour gods similar to their own vocation Woolen cloth?

Of course they wouldn't be so kind, but they wouldn't dare to do that.

It is better to tolerate other gods competing with oneself for divine power than to be devoured one day. "

"The words of the orcs...then and Mulholland are two different things." The 'Old Sanda King' lifted his doubts and immediately passed the words to 'Xue Yunfeng'.

The news on the other side came back quickly, and the female priest raised her head and asked seriously: "Old dog, let me ask, how likely is it that Hearn and Seebeck exist in that body at the same time?"

"If they were willing to share a body, it would be infinite!" Edna blurted out, "Like Sharis, the goddess of lust, also from Mulhorand, she has a similar aspect. Voluntary integration.

The gods from the Mulhorand pantheon seem to be very accustomed to this complex state of existence. "

"If it's Sebek, he's probably willing to become a part of the orc pantheon." Nasr said suddenly, "He has always been incompatible with his pantheon, and even when things happen, he always The first was abandoned by the Mulhorand pantheon, otherwise he would not have stayed in the swamp alone, and was successfully attacked by a guy like Mura."

The 'Old Sanda King' nodded: "The old dog said, if this is the case, some things can be explained."

Edna tilted her head and thought for a while: "He's saying... Did Amn get the source of the Imaskar ruins?"

"As a water **** on Mulhorand, Sebek must know a lot of ruins in the Imaskar Sea." Nasr smiled, "No wonder the sudden rise of Amn's navy can even compete with elves. Royal Fleet arm wrestling.

Tsk tsk, sure enough, the wealth of the dead is always the best. "

"Hmm..." The "Old Sanda King" quickly dismissed the old Xuegou across from him before turning to look at Edna, "Why are you pulling my sleeves?"

"If it's all right, I'd like to try and fight those two."

"What?" The "Old Sanda King" asked a little confused, "You are not only eight rings, why do you have to raise so much? Go directly to the **** avatar?

Even if it was Hill, wouldn't he choose to fight against a powerful enemy after being extraordinary?

You... it's too early, isn't it? "

"But with you here, I'm not in any danger." Edna said softly, "The incarnations of Ella and Umbry, but even 6th ring mages can deal with them!

I just want to try, what kind of damage can I do to such an enemy. "

Elvia slowly climbed up from the floor: "Edna's spell damage will carry my frost power, which is actually comparable to that of a nine-ring mage.

She can also cast spells across the ring, so it should be fine. "

The 'Old Sanda King' thought for a while, and then looked at the fighting form outside before he made up his mind and nodded: "Okay, after we stand in formation and prepare for a full-scale battle, you can go out. /

But you have to promise that once a dangerous situation arises, you must hide with Elvia immediately, you know? "

"No problem!" Edna replied immediately, "I cherish my own life too! I will never give... others... any chance!"

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'Xiao Liuliu' said faintly: "My child~IndoMTL.com~ I really wanted this thing when I was not born, but when I am finished, sometimes I really want to put it back!"

"How long have you been here?" The "Old Sanda King" who walked to the door of the cabin turned his head in surprise, "Didn't you say that children are annoying until they are 8 or 9 years old?"

"At that time, you could fight if you were not honest!" 'Xiao Yoyo' blurted out, "But now... it's really grinding people to death!

This kid is not like me at all, it's like he was ripped off his bald head. "

"The temper is exactly the same?" The 'Old Sanda King' glanced at 'Xiao Liuliu' sympathetically... She didn't dare to have a child now, wasn't she afraid of having a child exactly like herself?

Remember how unlucky she was when she was a child, she didn't want to serve an ancestor who couldn't be killed.

'Xiao Yoyo' sighed and sharpened his claws at the enemy outside the ship: "I... I recently drove my bald head to the attic to live in the attic, and I live on the first floor with my child.

There are two floors apart to ensure that anger will not be taken against him. "

The 'Old Sanda King' looked back while holding the cabin door, and made up her mind that she would never bet on whether or not having a child would be like her husband until her husband didn't have enough free time.

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