Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 848: Fortune tellers don’t test themselves

Seeing the joyful scene on the giant screen, Hill was full of doubts, and couldn't help turning his head to ask the softly swaying moonlight: "Dear Selûne, why is Lady Dark Night so anxious to expose Eckak? ?

Isn't she worried that Amaunata will benefit from it? "

Selune asked in surprise: "I remember that you have a good relationship with the elements? Since when did they start doing things in days?

Of course, Shar must hurry up, one day earlier could have caused Ekak to be dealt with a year earlier. "

Hill was silent for a few seconds before saying: "I thought Toril's side was more impulsive...Trasil's side was very lax in everything they did, and they rarely fought for so long... Generally speaking, it is enough to decide the winner.

It is rare to see them fighting endlessly. "

"Karin and Menon are different, they spent hundreds of thousands of time to forge a deadly feud." Selone said indifferently, "Before the fight, they also gathered their followers The meeting was held for a long time...the stalemate probably lasted for about 30,000 to 40,000 years.

In the end, I made up my mind to let the other party disappear.

Elemental genies are more stubborn. Once they decide to be an open enemy, they will persist until one side admits defeat.

But it will take a long time to really get to this point

Otherwise, how could Ekak and that magma monster have the chance to kill the good Fire Elemental Prince? They held a meeting on how the elements of order should fight against the elements of chaos for too long, and they have not been able to get a consistent result... Otherwise, Barestia would not have been attacked because of distraction, and even the crystal nucleus would have been divided.

According to the Elemental Realm, it will take at least a hundred thousand years for her to condense her form again, and even the elemental princes feel that the time is quite long.

Barestia is the best-tempered Fire Elemental Prince, so she has a lot of friends. After so long, the magma monsters have been dealt with miserably.

If you let them know that the real culprit has not been found for so many years, they will definitely discuss a suitable way to deal with Eckak.

The discussion may take longer. "

Hill smiled helplessly: "That's quite normal."

Selûne chuckled twice: "I knew you understood... Otherwise, how could Shaer, who has always been procrastinating, go to the elemental world as soon as she gets the news... Dealing with those big guys Use the fastest speed to notify, and then completely forget about it, otherwise, even Shar may choose to do it by himself."

Hill turned back in confusion... Selûne also murmured what was in his heart: "Share will be so active... Could it be that she plans to communicate with Cyric through the elemental world?

However, the elemental world has never welcomed the gods of Toril, even Shar must have enough reasons to enter the inner layer.

But only there, ao can't control it.

The loopholes in the direction of the abyss and **** are blocked by the old man.

Did she find a way to free Cyric?

Will the old man acquiesce or lock Shar in together? "

Share's voice sounded coldly: "Is there any way to let him out, just tell him the story of Toril's ups and downs recently, and give him a toothpick by the way.

I knew you would arrange me...how could I take the initiative?

At most, send a small gift to the poor dark sun who was imprisoned! "

Hill blinked: Shar came back so fast!

However, she specifically emphasized Cyric's nickname... which means the dark sun of evil brilliance!

Share is actually implying that Cyric's hostility towards Amaunata is deeper than killing Mystra again?

There are indeed many conflicts between their priesthoods...but can Cyric think rationally?

"Huh? Eh~" Selûne uttered a few words expressing surprise before organizing her words, "So, the place where the old man locked Cyric can indeed temporarily stop his crazy little mind?

Then will he still come out? "

Shaer said coldly: "It depends on what he chooses, but even if he comes out now, he will spend more time maintaining his sanity than in the past... Ao really likes gods who can make trouble."

Selûne muttered unhappily: "Aren't you the one who can make trouble the most?"

"That can't compare to you." Shar retorted directly without stopping, "In the eyes of his old man, I really do, you are unexpected.

Surprises always make people happier, right? "

Hill guessed that Shar's last ironic words were meant for Ao who was looking at Toril.

Valley

After all, these two sisters both used the name ao on their mouths today, and the **** who had always paid attention to them probably felt itchy in his ears.

Hill quietly drank his wine with a wine glass, ao didn't need his sympathy, anyway, these two were cubs raised by himself.

Selûne snorted disapprovingly: "If Cyric goes straight to Mystra after he comes out, what will you do?

If Toril blows up again, I think you will be imprisoned too.

Ah! Won't.

The old man has always been cruel to you...that is to completely seal the shadow world, so that you can never come out again.

It's also very good, you can take this opportunity to swallow Mask completely... Is Mask still him now? "

"Unless I find a way to make the chaotic hound chasing behind Mask give up on him, I won't completely devour Mask." Shar said softly, "That thing smells the essence Smell, I don't want an unkillable dog barking outside the shadow world every day.

As for Mystra, if she can completely recover the magic net, and let the continent exchanged by Abel and Toril be exchanged when she returns to the Kingdom of God, then she will be able to live well.

If you can't even do this... Isn't it her fate to die again?

At that time, the old man can't do anything to me... that's what fate is driving me! "

Hill silently listened to the exchange between the two sisters, and understood why Mystra would die again just after being resurrected... Abel's continent only returned when she died for the second time.

However, it is impossible for the current Edna to be so stupid... Hill really doesn't think that after being influenced by so many women with unique personalities, she will still act like a love brain, willing to serve different people. When a man gives birth to a child, even his own original strength is divided.

This refers to the eldest daughter that Midnight should have given birth to, otherwise she would not have been resurrected on her own daughter.

The powerful female professionals in Toril have given birth to many heirs, but no one will distribute their original power to their children... just look at Alustriol, she left Theirs is only their own blood.

Edna's father was the same, what he inherited was only the blood of both parents, not the source from the depths of his soul.

Thinking of this, Hill felt how terrible it would be for Ao to watch all that happened... He wanted Mystra to cut off his selfish distractions and become a qualified tool god, not to give Others make wedding clothes.

He was able to give Midnight another chance because he had to return the two continents of Abel and Toril, not because he really showed kindness.

Understanding this, Hill finally let go of his worries. His originally planned trip to find the Miser nuclear power has been postponed for several years... Originally, he was full of confidence that he would come in 1985 when the accident was about to happen. Before, I hid in the demiplane of the astral world with a lot of harvest!

As a result, Shar and Cyric actually made troubles 10 years ahead of schedule.

Later, he also wanted to understand that Cyric was indeed not affected by him and the undead, but Shar was different... Ever since the Night Goddess and William had an intersection, Toril's fate has changed. Unfathomable.

After all, Shar's trajectory has never been on the slate of fate... It is impossible for the slate of fate from the source to measure these two goddesses of creation.

A fortuneteller never counts himself.

Hill turned his head and looked at the two goddesses who were still arguing... The two of them are arguing about boring things now, and they seem to be digging through old scores to see who will cause ao the most trouble.

He really doesn't understand... Is this something to be proud of?

Are you squatting in your own kingdom of God now, pulling your white beard and sighing?

Anyway, as long as you don't actually fight.

Hill focused his attention on the giant screen as much as possible... He really didn't want to listen to those **** reports.

The undead have taken in refugees for a full week... Although there are more and more people, there are fewer and fewer troubles with the undead.

Even if the gods and monsters turned a blind eye to the escape of these Calishites, the people who can travel thousands of miles across the mountains, seas and plains to enter the Mir Forest are at worst apprentice-level professionals.

So the harpist Ivar Grimes greeted many of his colleagues happily... Even though he once suspected that some people were in the same business as himself, the harpist would not cooperate unless something big happened .

This time, it can be confirmed. It just happens that he can recruit some strong men to help him. It was not too difficult for him to manage hundreds or even thousands of people in the past~IndoMTL.com~ But tens of thousands of professionals... Still a predominantly male Calimshanian, he's really busy.

Hill also discovered this cold reality: Among the Calinthian refugees, there are no more than 5,000 women, but they are all relatively high-level, so they don't worry about living in the same town as male refugees.

Yes, a small town with a capacity of 30,000 people has appeared on the elliptical roof where the refugees are located, and the houses have also been transformed into single rooms, apartments, and two-story buildings according to the conditions of these people.

It only depends on how much money you can afford to buy a house... It is kind enough to provide a 10-square-meter single room to someone who has nothing... The undead are not here to save the world.

Besides, the undead do not have the habit of dividing the camp into men and women... They are used to being equal, and basically provide the same conditions for men and women.

But this has brought a little trouble to Ivar Grimes... He really doesn't want to deal with some **** things where a man whose lower body still dominates his mind at this time is beaten to the point of bleeding.

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