Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1194: Edna rushing to the star realm

Edna ran from floor to floor, pushing open the door of every room, remembering every room deeply in her heart, even touching the curtains on the French windows with her own hands.

The comfortable sofa in the long corridor, the beautiful side cabinet.

Beautiful oil paintings... Each one represents her dream.

She used to hold so many beautiful fantasies about her future, bit by bit, they were all condensed here.

She knew she would never see again...but those were not her real eyes anymore.

No matter how reluctant you are, time is not forgiving.

The madly running Edna finally stopped. She looked at the elliptical arch with white rose vines in front of her, took a deep breath, and quietly walked into the top of the castle, which was full of purple fairies. The guest's open-air garden.

This is Edna's own small world, and only people she approves can enter.

She doesn't need to consider other people's feelings at all... So, there are only endless, deep and shallow purples surrounding her, and naturally there is no blue and white of the magic net.

A drop of water slowly emerged from the corner of Edna's eye... However, this drop of water quickly condensed into a jewel.

She doesn't even have the right to cry now...

Holding the crystal clear tear jewel in her hand, Edna turned her head to look at the 'Old Sanda King' who silently followed her.

However, before she could open her mouth, she was dragged to the outermost terrace of the garden by the 'elderly Sanda King'.

At this moment, the dark sky suddenly bloomed countless flowers.

"Look! What a beautiful fireworks in our sky~ You just need to see the fireworks, don't think about those annoying things before you leave." 'Old Sanda King' pointed to the sky full of fireworks that suddenly exploded Smile at her, "Life is like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful, short and eternal.

Short is the time spent together... Even brothers and sisters, parents and children are just partners for a period of life.

As for the eternal love, it is indeed very precious, but I will wish you happiness, but I will not say anything that I hope you can get it.

For some people, love is important.

But sometimes, there are always people who feel that their happy life does not need the embellishment of love.

So, Edna, in our world, I only wish you to live as you want, to catch love when it comes, and to give it up freely if you can't keep it.

But memories are permanent, and happy memories are never forgotten.

So don't be sad, live happily every day from now on~"

Edna nodded slightly, showing her most beautiful smile under the sky filled with fireworks.

She looked up at the fireworks display that completely flooded the sky.

Edna knew very well why the undead would do this.

The happy birthday song is a blessing to her, but this fireworks is to let her stay in Toril for the last time, so that she doesn't have to be affected by everything outside the sky.

Everyone understands that every movement on the battlefield in the starry sky is a urge to the new goddess of magic.

She didn't show up when Haim blew himself up...in fact, many gods were surprised.

Heim's death was indeed inevitable.

But as Mystra's successor, normally, she should watch the end of this patron saint who influenced three generations of goddesses of magic.

The gods of Toril have always valued this inexplicable sense of ritual.

But Edna didn't show up.

Compared with such boring things, she feels that her own castle is more important... If there is really anything that can slow her down, it must be the news that Heim is fooling around with Cyric again .

Edna felt that in the days to come, she would learn the powerful divine powers of those three squatting in Hill Castle, who never let go of any fun.

She even had the illusion that only with such powerful divine power could she live long in a ghostly place like Toril.

Heh~ Maybe it's not an illusion.

Edna blinked, bent slightly, grabbed the hand of the 'Old Sanda King', and gently placed the gemstone in her palm.

The tear jewel stone seemed to feel the owner's heart, and slowly sank into the palm of the female priest... Finally, it gently emerged from the middle of the forehead of the "old sanda king".

Edna laughed: "Ah... As expected, I am a very cunning person!

I just want to exist in the heart and eyebrows of Sister Sanda Wang. "

'Old Sanda King' touched his forehead with the other: "Ah... is this the blessing of the goddess of magic?"

"Edna." Edna said softly, "In front of you, there is only Edna."

A melodious bell sounded in my ears, and the bell tower hidden in the port of the small town struck 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

It also hit Edna's heart.

The call of the magic net became deeper and deeper, and the hourglass that was passing by in her ear finally dropped the last drop of sand.

Time is really ruthless, and it refuses to turn back at all.

"Ah..." Edna smiled hard, "I really don't want to leave!

With double ponytails, the beautiful and lovely Sanda Wang sister, I have only watched it for a while!

When I was in Chuerte, the first time I saw it, I... almost cried!

I really... don't want to leave..."

Elvia rushed to the sky, and flew around the castle together with Arauzato who came over at some point.

"Don't forget me!" Edna shouted suddenly as she slowly dissipated in the blue-white flames, "Even if you don't come to Toril again, don't forget me!"

The 'Old Sanda King' clenched his fists and lowered his head helplessly.

A huge reflection of Edna appeared in the sky. Under her feet was the most famous White Dragon Queen of Toril. Behind her were the ancient white dragon Arauzato and a looming ghostly silver dragon. .

"I, Edna, the goddess of magic, inherit the will of the previous goddesses of magic, and in the name of Mystra, guard the magic net and Toril."

The ghost dragon fell extremely fast and rushed towards the Cyclamen Castle, with blue flames burning on its body.

As she crashed into the steeple on the right side of the castle, blue and white flames began to sprinkle from the air to the hidden town, which was still so dazzling in the light and shadow of the fireworks.

The 'Old Sanda King' with his head down was surprised to see a blue-white flame whizzing towards her, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The flames that fell directly on the terrace blazed up.

A beautiful little face slowly emerged from it, and after struggling violently for a while, it slowly walked out of it.

"Edna?" The "Elder Sanda King" looked at the 12-year-old girl with a confused face.

"Ah..." Edna ran over briskly, hugging the 'Old Sanda King' who was half a head shorter than herself, "Hey~ I didn't expect to succeed!

I thought I couldn't separate this soul before entering Joseph's Garden!

Fortunately, it worked.

This is Edna, the mayor of the hidden town~

Although you can only live in Cyclamen Castle, but! According to the agreement, the hidden town is still mine! "

"Wait a while! Let me go!" The 'Old Sanda King' finally realized what had happened, and instantly flew into a rage, "Edna! You bad boy! Give me back my sentimentality!"

"No~" Edna hugged Sanda King tightly, and said in a very serious tone, "Look, for Edna, even though it's still Edna who is holding you, it's not her. Own!

Edna~ She is a selfish ghost who wants to eat her own jealousy!

Don't look at her cutting Dandel with the magic sword now, but she has been looking at this side and getting angry all the time! "

No matter how much the 'Old Sanda King' thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on with these gods.

But at this moment, she is very sure that even if one day, she does not come to Toril again, she will never forget Edna, a wicked little bastard!

She really almost cried just now!

Hill did not stay at Cyclamen Castle.

After watching Edna ascend to the starry sky, he directly returned to his floating castle on the Pulvi.

However, to his surprise, Shar, Selûne, and Ransander were still watching the giant screen there.

Then he quickly realized: "Demogogan is still there?"

"Better! Manx is back." Lansander quickly replied, "He rushed directly to that dimensional space aggressively, beating the double-headed worm."

"Huh?" Hill quickly returned to his old position, looking at the giant screen with piercing eyes, "Where is Savras?"

"It probably entered Manx's stomach." Shar replied softly.

"What...?" Hill asked suspiciously.

If Toril's God of Prophecy was devoured by the Lord of Demons, why are you so calm?

"There's no need to be so surprised." Selûne said leisurely, "You see, if he continues to be his devil's lord, then ao will have nothing to do.

But he devoured the power that belonged to Toril... The fragments of the Tablet of Fate in Savras' soul are not fakes.

Then this big devil, at least before pulling out that soul fragment, can only be regarded as a harmless creature in front of Ao. "

"Can you...not be so disgusting?" Shar turned to look at her sister~IndoMTL.com~Do you love Rose so much? "

"No... I think this is an interesting topic, can we bypass it?" Ransander couldn't help but said, "Look at Manx's nimble little feet! How accurate is the kick, directly to the ground Between the two heads!"

"Devil...you must have athlete's foot, right? That stinks too." Selûne answered inexplicably.

Hill looked helplessly at the Silver Moon girl who couldn't get away from that weird thought... She should be talking about the breath of hell.

Lansander glanced at Selûne in despair, completely unable to understand how someone would find disgust on their own... Normally, shouldn't others be disgusted to entertain themselves?

There was suppressed anger in Shar's voice: "Selûne, shake the water in your head!"

"Ah..." Hill interjected lightly, "How is the new Goddess of Magic doing?"

"What else can I do?" Selûne spread her hands, "Dandel is about to turn into snake soup~"

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