Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1193: The sincerity of the undead

Hill stood on the cloud, with a smile on his face and a complaint in his heart.

The sincerity of the undead is sometimes unbearable.

Why can such a simple happy birthday song sing so many strange tunes?

He sometimes hates himself for being so polite... mainly because Edna can tell if his ears and eyes are really closed.

His upbringing prevented him from committing such a faux pas without others knowing about it.

On the contrary, Edna is lucky.

When her white dragon appeared in the sky, the undead began to sing. By the time she flew close, these people had already suppressed all kinds of excitement... Some guys with congenital problems in tune were also ordered free play is prevented.

Hill felt that the management of those families was more tiring than organizing a national war.

Fortunately, the power of the Sanda King has not diminished, especially in Black Rose, which is the closest to Hill, some guys who don't want to be blamed still shut their mouths resentfully.

So, although it is still ugly, it is barely bearable.

As for the beautiful goddess standing on Bailong's back with a face full of surprise and eyes filled with emotion, she might be able to shield herself from that voice.

Sill suddenly felt that those guys specially rehearsed the song of the little bear, and now in retrospect, he can bear it for a while!

After all, most of the people who are singing are music students, and when the sound of the accompaniment is set to the maximum, even if there are more than 10,000 people singing, it will be considered pleasant...at least it can be heard.

Even though his heart was full of twists and turns, as an architect, he could only smile to welcome the new Goddess of Magic who slipped from the back of the white dragon that landed on the cloud-shrouded platform in front of the floating island.

Of course, behind her, there is the 'elderly Sanda King' who put on a particularly lovely white tutu skirt... This lady seems to have an unusually firm aesthetic view: hairstyles and clothing accessories must match.

I don't know when she replaced the hair accessories at the base of the twin ponytails with pink-purple and pink-white cyclamen.

This must be specially customized by her from an undead who is good at handicrafts... It is a pure decoration, and the undead will naturally still make it.

It's just daily necessities, and the price depends entirely on the craftsmanship... These two clusters of lifelike, pink and tender cyclamen are the best of the best.

Although the 'Elderly Sanda King' has always been good at spending money, she rarely pays such a high price on daily necessities.

Hill can feel the solemnity of this female priest... Although she doesn't know that Toril is a real world, she is still very clear that Edna's time in Toril has entered the countdown .

And Edna didn't show any godly aloofness in front of this female priest at all—as a **** who had just recovered her divine power, Edna didn't feel any pressure at all!

She is not like Shar and Selûne, who uses an avatar... When the real body of the **** appears, it will always have a shock BUFF.

Elvia is her partner, of course she won't be affected, but the 'Old Sanda King' sits and walks beside her so easily... Every step Edna takes looks relaxed Comfortable, but in fact, very careful.

The Toril gods never know restraint, but Edna is still the Edna he is familiar with.

Hill smiled and said... the warmth that rose from his heart made his tone very gentle: "Dear Goddess Edna, welcome home.

Your cyclamen, waiting for you, open the door. "

The crowd who had stopped singing applauded and shouted 'Welcome home', making way for her on a path of crystal clear purple stars.

Edna lightly stepped onto the starting point of this purple galaxy.

"Old Sanda King" proudly said behind her: "The original blueprint was a white marble road, but someone of us found a very large amethyst mine on the Spine of the World!

Of course, amethyst is too extravagant to use to build roads, and it's not strong enough. Of course, it can be reinforced with magic, but our own home can't make ends meet, right?

Although this is just the associated marble of the amethyst mine, there are also some amethyst debris in it~

Tens of thousands of us dug for a day!

It was hard to dig enough before Hill was ready to start building the ground!

This is a birthday present from everyone in our Black Rose family.

Edna, happy birthday, happy forever~”

Edna gently pressed both hands on her cheeks, trying to control the flush of emotion on her face: "I... really like it.

Thanks, my friend, my..."

She whispered two words in the tiniest voice: relatives.

Edna wasn't sentimental for long.

For a girl who is extremely cherished by others, her sentimentality will always be like dewdrops, fleeting.

She deftly pushed open the two crystal doors on the outer city wall, which were also made of marble with a little bit of purple light, and what jumped into her eyes was the cyclamen blooming enthusiastically in the front garden.

Even the crystal lamps on the roadside look like cyclamen...Although purple cyclamen are the main ones, there are also white cyclamen, and other colors of cyclamen are used as decorations. Unexpected places open quietly.

The main building was exactly like the crystal castle she had imagined.

But on the left side of the vestibule, the transparent pentagram library surprised Edna.

Of course, I'm not surprised by the size of the library, but the bookshelves that reach the ceiling are full of books.

She couldn't help but walk in that direction.

"Didn't Oghma take away all the books in Candlekeep?" She couldn't help but turned to Hill who was following her.

"Candlekeep, basically there is no serious book that I haven't copied..." Hill replied with a smile, "I also contributed a little to your birthday. There is also a copy of all the books of Ferenriel and put it here.

But the undead feel that although they don't have such a deep friendship with you like Black Rose, but... after so many years of friendship, they can't do nothing.

Then, everyone came to help transcribe a copy... Although according to their personalities, there are more or less copies, but even the smallest one has at least 20 copies.

So, from now on, you only collect new books. "

Edna turned her head, facing the undead who had been looking at her with a smile, and lightly gave a chest salute: "Thank you for your deep friendship.

Edna will never forget everything that happened today. "

Whether it is standing in the floating city or the undead people hiding in the forest below, they are all expressing their joy with their warmest cheers "Happy Birthday Edna" and rich enough expressions:

Although every contribution they make is just willing to do their best, and they don't think about getting anything in return.

But seeing the person who has received this kind of heart, can know how to cherish and be touched, will always make people feel happier.

Edna tilted her head and smiled.

Just as she turned around and was about to walk towards the castle, she suddenly discovered a slowly rotating circular crystal display case in the center of the library, filled with magical light.

The outermost layer of the round cabinet is even firmly sealed by the top-level... the firmness is obviously made by the sun elves who are above demigods... glass fiber reinforced plastic.

There are pages of gold scrolls in the crystal cabinet: they are placed in a special small box inside the crystal cabinet and inserted vertically on the mithril pillar in the center of the showcase.

Edna glanced hesitantly, then turned to Hill, and then again.

After being silent for a while, he asked, "Is that also the book you copied from Toril?"

"It was originally too precious." The smile on Hill's face was impeccable, "I think it is more suitable for the noble goddess of magic to keep."

"You..." Edna suddenly laughed, "I should thank you, didn't you leave me on the only way when I was halfway there?"

"Then... the behavior with bad intentions can only be used on... strangers with the same bad intentions." Hill said sincerely, "Friends, you can't count."

It's not that he didn't think about it, but Hill felt that the more he looked at this little girl, the more he couldn't do it.

It would be fine if she was thrown out at the beginning, after all, Hill and she are not very familiar... But later, he watched the giant screen for too long.

What Edna has done is enough for him to respect.

This is a person who can keep his heart in the face of powerful forces.

Edna glanced at the beautiful crystal cabinet again, and suddenly narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I saw the wind in Icewind Dale, and heard the song in the Tower of Windsong... this must be a very interesting story. story."

"The master key of the Windsong Tower is at the bottom of the crystal cabinet." Hill tilted his head, "Myth Draenor has completely collapsed, and even the elven cemetery no longer exists... Only the Tower of Dawn and the Half of the Tower of Windsong.

For the elves, that is no longer their homeland, so this ring is more suitable for the goddess of magic. "

Edna nodded lightly: "Then let it sleep there. I'm not interested in appearing anywhere other than Cyclamen and Hidden Forest."

"It's impossible for Mystra to have no followers." Hill thought for a while and reminded her.

"That's okay." Edna smiled indifferently, "When I am absolutely fair to all believers ~IndoMTL.com~ there will be fewer and fewer pious believers.

I... just stay in the middle of the magic net and weave my web well. "

"Ah!"

"Earthquake!"

With a bang from the astral world, the entire planet Toril seemed to be shaking.

"Heim is dead?" Hill couldn't help but look up at the starry sky.

"Mmm...mm!" Edna suddenly picked up her long skirt and rushed towards the purple crystal castle.

Hill was stunned for a moment, and then shouted behind the 'elderly Sanda King' who was quickly following: "Edna probably only has half an hour.

Today is coming to an end. "

The 'Old Sanda King' waved his hand, and the white gloves inlaid with purple diamonds were particularly eye-catching.

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