Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1043: The ghost dragon in Candlekeep

She stood at the entrance of the mage hall, turned around and said in a very serious tone: "Really, Rose is too cruel, I don't deserve to be compared with her.

I'm pretty sure, Amberley, that's the limit of what I can tolerate.

In the past, it was nothing to compare with Rose, at least that one was a real god, Toriel, character is not as important as strength.

Most of Toril's gods, especially the evil-aligned gods, don't care about working with infamous guys... but Rose can let us know that they have a bottom line.

Guess why that Jason has been following behind Manx?

Normally, for a capable believer like him, Ben will immediately change his image after his identity is exposed, and then come out to make trouble.

But... in order not to make people suspect that he and Rose have any other conspiracy, he actually asked Jason to follow him.

In fact, this is his declaration of giving up and doing more.

I think you understand, we have a Nasr here after all.

This can be regarded as a small consensus of the Toril gods!

You see, Ben, who dared to reach out to the Slate of Destiny for greater power, even gave up the idea of ​​messing up in the path of destiny... The power of Rose can be imagined.

To be honest, what I most want to know right now is Corellon's current mood.

Must be fun. "

Edna raised her brows, pushed open the door and said with a smile, "It's silent in the Mage Hall, you can do it yourself~"

There is nothing Edna can do to pull Bane and Corellon out to block the gun.

During this period of time, Edna thought a lot... The only thing that made her happy was that Rose got the title of "God of Shit" because she offended Shar and Selene.

But Rose, the evil **** who has been in the abyss for so long, doesn't care about his reputation for a long time... The abyss lords come in different shapes, and there are very few who are as decent as six fingers.

To a certain extent, the two-headed gorillas are among the lords of the group.

However, she had just changed from Aroshi to Rose, and in order to become stronger, she had changed the objects from the uglier big devil one by one.

She just swallowed a **** of **** pits who loves her, and the spider queen doesn't care at all.

Rose is not moving now, but she is seriously injured... Shar has broken all the claws that the big spider put into Toril. No matter what she does, she will have to wait until Toril reopens the world. Door.

But her allies seem to care... Well, it's obvious that Toril knows that Bane's hobby is on the other side, such as the goblin lord who is even more attractive to him... No one would think that he and Rose is ambiguous.

I don't know why he is so excited.

Maybe the less you have, the more you care?

But a Bane is definitely not enough to attract attention, and a Corellon is almost the same.

At the very least, when she returns to Joseph Garden, there are many legends outside, not only her Edna's!

Fortunately, she can still think of herself as the fourth-generation goddess of magic... As long as she is thick-skinned, it is better than being shameless at all.

In this regard, Edna thinks that she is absolutely fine... Having been with the undead for so long, her skin has long been comparable to Elvia's dragon skin!

She walked slowly to a bookshelf with a strong protective aura, and lightly took down a book, wanting to see what level of books can make Candlecastle so well-defended.

However... Edna blinks, what is this?

"Hell or Destruction! Fastest way to get to Avernas?

Edna confirmed it again.

She was right, this is a magic book with a spine, horns and clasps made of abyssal iron, and the title of the book is a hellfire vein that emits dim light within 5 feet. to outline!

Why after reading this book, if the mental resistance is not enough, it will die, and then the soul will directly enter the Styx and become a lowly demon.

Edna is calm, no wonder there are always scholars and mages who enter Candlekeep and disappear... If someone really turns a blind eye to such obvious **** material, and has to see if it's true or not, then it's okay to die. People will be responsible.

Candlecastle, as he preaches, always welcomes only those who are truly talented.

Wait!

Edna quickly probed into the undead... and found that when they tried to pick up some books, they couldn't open them at all.

Well...William of Trahill, always so thoughtful!

Edna switched to a thick round book next to it, glanced casually... and she was shocked again.

On what basis did Candlekeep place books?

Why is the Book of Prophecy next to the Book of Hell?

Edna couldn't resist the urge to open the book at all... It turned out that after opening, this seemingly endless book actually predicted everything that would happen in the next five to ten seconds.

Scrolling on the page is a row: you are flipping the book, you are in a daze, you hit the bookshelf, you hit people.

However, Edna did nothing for a few minutes.

That said, the book is actually assuming the worst that can happen in ten seconds.

Edna couldn't help but slammed the book shut... The thing she hates most now is the prophecy who likes to make up stories!

Taking her eyes away from the book "The Curse of Fuzor Chebery" on the other side, Edna closed her eyes fiercely. She probably understood what was placed on the connotation: Benn on the left, The prophecy on the right leads to the **** in the middle!

Forget it, she should learn from that bald fake loli, look at the picture album, and relieve her mood... Fortunately, she chose to trade books for jewelry, otherwise, she might blow up the library herself.

When Edna chose to use the elf picture book to wash her eyes and hearts, the undead in the big hall outside did have a little trouble.

A ghost dragon finds 'Difficult Wind'.

"You smell like a white dragon." The ghost dragon lady, showing half of her head on the wall against which Difficult Wind was leaning, said solemnly, "Why do I still smell mercury? The taste of dragon and golden dragon?

There is more than one white dragon... there seems to be a cub?

Are you raising dragons?

In this world, when did someone raise the five-color dragon and the metal dragon together? "

"Ah..." The startled "Nan Feng" put down the "Send the Elf to Sleep!" "... This book is aimed at elven parents who cannot effectively cast sleep spells on their offspring that resist sleep spells.

As a good dad who wants to tell his children bedtime stories, he is easily attracted to this kind of book.

Especially the book on how to put the child to sleep by using the shaking posture, he is very interested: his little princess is really like a mother, always bringing sweet little troubles.

'Difficult Wind' shook his head before finding his way back. As one of the two commanders of the Black Rose, of course, before he came to Candle Castle, he had inquired about the NPCs in this place.

After all, no one knows when an NPC will become a big boss, and being prepared is his way of working.

'Nanfeng' smiled gently: "Hello, Ms. Mirimu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello, strange-smelling elf." Ms. Silver Dragon replied briskly.

"I'm from Aglaia, where there are many giant dragons." Hard Wind thought for a while, and then asked, "I heard that Aglaia and Candlekeep have a good relationship? It stands to reason... "

"I don't like talking to the people in Candlekeep," Mirimu said softly. "You know, I'm a ghost after all, and it's easy to go mad with bad memories.

Only outsiders can make me forget that I was forced to love Candlekeep and Candlekeep books so much.

All I know is that Lord Aglaia is rich, the rest... nothing. "

'Nanfeng' raised his eyebrows and showed a smile: "If you don't mind, we can find a place to talk slowly."

On the smooth wall, a door suddenly opened.

'Nanfeng' walked in without hesitation, but before that, he tapped lightly on his shoulder pad a few times.

It was a very graceful dragon. Although it was transparent, there were white clouds under its four soles.

She looked at 'Nanfeng' and let out a brisk laugh: "Since I became a ghost, many people thought I was too crazy to communicate.

Few people would accept my invitation so bluntly!

Welcome to my underworld. "

'Nanfeng' smiled indifferently: "We Trasil, once we die, will be resurrected in our own temple, so we are very adventurous."

"You're being honest," Mirimu said lightly, walking down the passage.

"I never tell unnecessary lies~IndoMTL.com~Difficult Wind" observed the surrounding environment and asked curiously, "Are we now in the famous underground labyrinth in Candlekeep? "

The man who is said to be lying will be thrown into the labyrinth of volcanoes...

"Yes, but following behind me, this is an ordinary road." Mirimu led him around a few times and walked into an all-white room... There was also a cloud maker inside. The thing that has been spewing clouds and mist makes the whole ground seem to be above the clouds.

Much like Yinlong's favorite place to live... Yuntai.

It seems that although this silver dragon was forced to become a ghost dragon because he was bound to the coffin of the great warlock, he never gave up his love for the depths of the white clouds.

'Nan Feng' lowered his eyes, he didn't want this dragon to see his sympathy, that's not a good thing... But he did sympathize with this love Baiyun, but he could only stay underground The Taikoo Silver Dragon.

"Please take a seat, find a seat yourself! I... don't know where it fits, so let's just be casual." Mirimu found a comfortable position to lie down in the mist.

In this hall, which was decorated as a palace in the clouds, there were many hardened white cloud furniture. 'Difficult Wind' found a bench with a suitable height and sat down with a smile.

The 'Xue Yunfeng' on the ground found Edna who was flipping through the book and showed her her tablet.

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