Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 988: Who did the Crown of the Dead Dragon come from?
Xin Bu gave the guests below a period of time to discuss and think, before continuing to speak: "As for the harm the Harbell family has caused to you, I don't think there is any need to say anything more.
After all, although Long Saddle Town was cleared out by the Trasil elves in Aglea, wasn't the Harbell caravan in Waterdeep City divided and swallowed by you?
Of course, people who have no strength don't get any benefits, but this can't be blamed on anyone, it can only be blamed on you being weaker than others! "
"Xinbu!" Alaszhuo frowned to stop her unscrupulous.
The Queen of Storms casually changed her leg and continued to tilt her legs, her eyes were full of arrogance and unruly, and a tiny whirlwind appeared around her... She was a little impatient.
As a dictatorial queen, Simbu is used to giving orders, and the people below are silent and follow orders.
So when he saw the citizens of Waterdeep City who were obviously showing resistance, Simbu always had the urge to call for a hurricane to blow them all away.
However, she also understands that Waterdeep City is different from Aglalund, which she has sheltered for thousands of years... So Simbu simply pointed to Kelben with his eyes... She should have said it all, hurry up Come out and finish.
Kelben's black beetle-like eyes flickered for a moment, and he looked at Alustriel who didn't want to speak at all... Leila seemed really angry this time, otherwise Alustriel and Simbu treated him Her attitude will not be so cold, and the two sisters who have always been the most defensive are too obvious to show businesslike style.
Kelben knew what this meant... If Laila chose to break with his son only out of feelings and disapproval of his son's future, the scheming Alustri and Simbu would definitely not agree. Optimistic about his future.
Hei Zhan raised his head and showed a cold smile towards the bottom... People in Waterdeep City, as long as he is always strong and his camp is not shifted, he can easily suppress them.
His biggest mistake... Kelben looked at the north because he underestimated young people... Without Aglaia, how could these timid guys in Waterdeep City have the courage to make trouble?
He glanced at Lord Dawn, who was smiling brightly, and then at Bishop Baiyin, who had a haughty expression on his face... These two big men who were usually avoided by the noble merchants of Waterdeep City, now there are people around them all the time. compliment.
Isn't it just to hope that they can call the Lord of Dawn and the Maiden of the Moon for help?
Even if Waterdeep City is not worth saving, at least those two can help when they rush to Aglaia to escape.
Kelben sighed silently. At this point, he can only stick to the protection of Waterdeep City... If he gives up Waterdeep City, then everything he has done in the past is out of his own interests, and Not the guardian of your own city.
Based on his understanding of that Mystra, if he can protect Waterdeep City with his life, then when she returns to the magic net, she may appreciate his actions and give him another chance to be resurrected.
But if one thinks that he is only trying to satisfy his desire for power... even Azuth, who is also a teacher and friend, can be given up, what is he, Kelben?
What a pity!
Kelben looked down with a dazed look... Where is Mystra? Is it true that we have to wait another eight years to see her appear?
But his Deep Water City, I'm afraid it really won't last for eight years.
The appearance of Manx is a kind of omen... Regardless of the enemy or the ally, they all think that Kyle should have died.
He really didn't understand why the plan he had carefully conceived for a long time suffered such a disastrous failure... When Kelben found out that Midnight Mystra was dissatisfied with Azus, he did it for himself Carefully prepared a road to promotion.
The master of prophecy, Sufras, also chose to join forces with him secretly... Otherwise, Kelben would never have tampered with the prophecy of the Fate Tablet.
Safras told him that as long as the result is what the Fate Tablet wants, even if there are some minor changes in the process, ao never cares so much.
Like Savras who was against Azuth at the beginning, his fate was indeed the same as that planned by Slate, but he fought for a better path for himself, so he was able to follow Azuth smoothly. Zuse's enemies became his advisers, and then Mystra's subordinate gods.
The fate of Azuth has indeed become foggy... Savras saw the end of the mage god, so he was willing to show a little friendliness to Kelben, who might take over.
And everything he did was carefully calculated using Savras' fate crystal... the result was a crushing defeat.
No! He hasn't completely lost yet!
Touching the black scepter in his hand, Kelben cheered up, with a rare smile on his face: "If it's a natural disaster, then I can't do anything about it.
But if it's just an incoming enemy... Even if I die, I will stick to it till the end. "
He looked towards the north pointingly: "Even if the enemy is strong enough to kill the ancient dragon, I am not afraid."
Edna stood up suddenly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "Master Kelben, there is no need to provoke secretly.
Sill has never been too lazy to meddle in Toril's business! But that doesn't mean he's afraid of you.
Aglaia is never afraid of any enemies!
Even if all the magic voters show up outside the city of Aglea to help you! "
Alastriol gave Kelben a cold look... I really don't understand why this guy has always been bitter about Lord Aglaia. .
She showed a gentle smile: "Edna, don't be so sensitive.
Kelben is just..."
"I'm just angry because of the demise of the Harbell family!" Edna raised her eyebrows and sneered. , What a shame!
So, the territory of Aglea, which revealed the truth, is of course worth hating.
It's a pity that we never care about the hostility of insignificant people.
Although Hill doesn't want to get involved in Toril's messy affairs, he is very willing to have someone go to Aglaia to make him a little fun.
Otherwise, how boring would it be to spend the days with the Moon Maiden, the Goddess of the Night and the Lord of the Dawn! "
Alastriol sighed, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be so extreme, Edna."
Xinbu turned his head and looked at the angry brunette girl: "Ah... why are you not silver-haired? Otherwise, how suitable you are to be my heir!"
Edna's anger was interrupted by the Storm Queen's stroke. She glanced at the group of mages behind Simbu who were staring at her coldly, and rolled her eyes seriously for everyone to see. : "First of all, I have absolutely no interest in Aglarund's throne.
Secondly, can you think about it before speaking? Otherwise, can I think that you are planning to let your disciples and grandchildren assassinate me?
Did you forget that there is a high-level follower of Shar standing beside me?
The indiscriminate methods are useless, what will they do?
Heh~
I don't mind having them back and forth, but I don't know if you do.
Finally, the position after the witch of Aglarund can only be inherited by born warlocks, right? So...why are you talking nonsense? "
"Because I am happy and not happy." Simbu said with a smile.
Edna took out her fan and sat back slowly: "What does that have to do with me? It's fine for you to scold or fight, but don't blame Aglaia."
"Hill." Selûne asked seriously, "Is she really pretending to be the consul hiding the town's future?
What did you do to her? To make Edna act so loyal without changing her original intention? "
"I think she is just trying to cut off everyone's suspicion of her identity." Hill said with a smile, "Whether she admits it or not, the eight-ring mage who is less than sixteen years old has died on Edna. A layer of blue mist.
She may not be Mystra, but something must have happened to that one.
There will be no shortage of people trying to determine the relationship between her and Mystra. "
Share agrees: "Much smarter than before."
Selûne sighed boredly: "It's just a fake! So good-looking...Toril will have less fun in the future!"
"This time is not enough for you to recall hundreds of years?" Ransander asked in surprise, "Selûne, you are really more greedy than me!"
The sudden loud sound on the giant screen caused the bored and bickering gods on the floating castle to cease fighting for an instant... A humanoid creature with a skeleton dragon head smashed a corner of the rotunda with a huge scythe, and charged directly at the corner of the round hall. In the middle of the venue.
The panicked crowd frantically fled to the edge... The three voters waved their hands to make the low-level mage behind them retreat, and looked at that person with serious faces.
"Is the Crown of the Dead Dragon so strong?"
Almost at the same time as being attacked, he commanded the sofa under himself and his companions to fly to Edna in the northwest corner of the hall and asked with great interest.
A vigorous body suddenly jumped onto the sofa floating in mid-air, and sat beside Edna.
"Waterdeep City is now full of Kelenvor's divine power." Gendilari said with a smile, "How suitable for the red robes who inherited the Zhentarim heritage to make trouble!
If he can do some damage to Simbu~IndoMTL.com~he can directly become a member of the Undead Council when he goes back.
Speaking of which, Edna's set of jewelry is really good~
Few people would add a powerful levitation technique to such an expensive magic item, I thought these magic voters' isolation from the magic net had failed! "
"It's... invalid now." Nasr said softly, "It's really an inefficient sneak attack! Has all the power been used to break the blockade?"
"Just look at that Manx." Edna laughed, and said slowly, "The means of the undead, who knows if it's the red robe from Szastan, or the one on the magic net."
Gen Dila Rui was stunned for a moment: "She is only eight years old, isn't it early?"
Edna said lightly: "Kill the opponents, and the remaining neutrals will become allies."
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