Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1050: To start a war, all you need is a look
Ransander flapped his wings and checked his body in fear... Really, old people are so ruthless! Almost gone.
It doesn't matter if this magical power is gone, but Lezi is far away from thousands of miles and oceans. It's more interesting to guess where it is by yourself and just watch from the side, keeping up with current events.
He must not lose such a good life for talking too much!
Imitating the usual style of the undead, the huge golden peacock pulled a long golden zipper in front of its mouth with its wings, and returned to the lawn dejectedly to continue lying on its stomach... He must pay attention to this in the future. The words should be left to Selûne.
Sill stared at the glittering zipper in the air for a while: The Lord of Dawn does have a good relationship with the undead, and he even understands the meaning of this gesture.
Then he smiled faintly... It seems that World Tree is also paying attention to Toril's affairs, and also found that he is here.
If it is said that Hill is only a descendant of the goddess of the earth, World Tree might not be so vigilant... He has many children, and the descendants of the next generation are all over the multiverse, and there are also many people who work for others.
But Xierke still has a part of the soul of the goddess of the earth, which is not much different from his biological child... At worst, this is also his own grandson!
It's not the kind of painless childbirth... how can I give Toril a lot of trouble for such a seedling that I have worked so hard to keep!
No matter how magnanimous the world tree is, it will not let the children born of its hard work become those unlucky wage earners who are bound by fate... It takes a lot of energy for him to create a seed that can be formed, at least it needs to be accumulated. Billion years, okay?
Not to mention that he has always cherished his children very much, let's just say that Toril is a dog place... If the next time the multiverse comes to watch the excitement, everyone will find that the one walking under the eyes of everyone is his world. Tree's own child, how could he bear it.
Sill showed a warm smile... The heartstrings that had been tense since the beginning of the road of destiny suddenly loosened.
The natural atmosphere around him has also become soft but lively... Even the plants in the roof garden seem to be more shiny!
Lansendel looked up... Tsk tsk, he said ao made a crime, look at how scared the children of the World Tree family are.
I almost told you not to come over with a dynamite bag!
Tsk tsk tsk...
Suddenly, Selûne laughed embarrassingly twice... If it wasn't for Lansander's quick mouth, she might have said the words just now.
Although Ao is a little more lenient towards her and Shar than others, he will...be a little punished.
The most common method is confinement... It's okay for Shar to meditate for tens of thousands of years. Isn't this embarrassing her Moon Maiden?
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then pulled a long silver-blue arrow in mid-air... the tail was in front of her eyes, and the arrow pointed straight at Lansander.
"What are you doing? Selûne?" The Lord of Dawn looked up at her inexplicably.
"Warn yourself what will happen if you talk too much." The moon girl said with a very natural expression.
The golden peacock smashed the arrow with its wings angrily: "I warn you! Next time... tsk... two against one, really shameless."
He looked at the two goddesses who were glaring at him together, and covered his head with his wings numbly: "For the sake of fun, I endured it. Damn it... Candlekeep must be blown up beautifully!"
Hearing this, Hill couldn't help but look up at the giant screen.
The prophecy mage Urlant is happily looking around in the colorful Yingge Yanyu.
Manx, who was still occasionally answering a few words, has slowly disappeared from the crowd... With her status that even AO has to pay attention to, this situation is indeed impossible to cause her interest.
After all, how to intrigue with Mystra's voters and the gods of Toril without revealing her identity depends on her ability. Whether she succeeds or not is a pleasure.
But it really made her talk to the idiot in front of her who didn't know if her head was filled with water... Judging from Manx's performance, she would rather make people think that she is an eight-year-old who doesn't know anything. child.
Manx hid behind the jeweled folding fan and kept rolling his eyes... Candlekeep is really doomed... Even if it is not destroyed today, it will probably be destroyed tomorrow.
No wonder Oghma didn't count Candlekeep as one of his places of belief these years... To be honest, only that stupid midnight who doesn't know anything can bear this kind of subordinate, right?
Urlante actually picked out those Chessenta girls! And it was so obvious.
That's the girl with the soul fragment of Mystra!
It's a girl who grew up in a lively aristocratic family like Chesenta, and has an extraordinary IQ even recognized by the magic net!
Even if those soul fragments were made intentionally, no soul can hold them no matter how small they are!
At least IQ is definitely above the level of a mage, right?
The female mages of Chessenta, who were originally very hostile to Manx, had already forgotten about the biggest enemy, the little girl Manx.
They have already reached an agreement... Let's deal with this disgusting man who wants to play the game of choosing a concubine among them first.
Before they surrounded Urlant, they even asked Manx if he was interested in it... Chesenta mages are not like stupid Urlant, really Forget about this max block!
Otherwise, how could Manx come out with a fan again! She is still yearning for that little pearl fan~ Damn, stingy Talos, he deserves to run away in Aglaia!
The disgruntled Manx sat on the sofa in the corner with a numb face.
Although it was these girls who exuded their own charm at the beginning... At first glance, they were all good girls taught by Sune.
Although they are a bit pretentious, they are actually within the allowable range of noble etiquette... It is to send out the signal that they look at each other and have a romantic date. After the man receives it, he only needs to choose the one he likes. Women respond just fine.
But this is just a small game of hints and responses. It is definitely not for him to use the attitude of picking a girl in his mother's hut, looking left and right, looking around and picking someone... Urlant must be in the city of deep water A regular visitor to the red veiled cottage.
A normal Nine-ring mage with independent thinking actually did such a stupid thing, and as a prophecy mage, he didn't feel the cold light in those girls' eyes... Manx didn't think this Ur Rand still needs to win over.
Anyway, her goal is not Oghma... Manx took out a small jeweled fan to fan the wind silently, and decided to just sit on the sidelines and watch the show this time.
This position is not bad, she is not tall, and she just hid behind a big vase, but her sight is a bit obstructed, and she has to stretch her head occasionally... Manx suddenly missed the giant screen of the undead.
She looked around in the Sunshine Hall, and suddenly realized...Where's Jason?
Hasn't that guy always been his mark?
Why did you run away suddenly?
Manx raised his eyebrows... Could it be that even if he has become a powerless ghost, as a man, he doesn't want to see other women flatter and seduce an ugly man?
She fanned her fan leisurely... Anyway, she is a hypocritical collaborator, no matter what Jason does in Candlekeep, it will not affect her plan.
Although Hill doesn't know much about women, he doesn't think that those beautiful black-haired girls are interested in Urlant.
Although they are surrounded by each other and sitting on the chairs, they pose beautifully, but they all twisted enough space... If Urlante really wants to touch someone, he can either use magic, Or you have to stand up and walk over by yourself.
He doesn't seem to be planning to act that anxious, but...
Hill couldn't help asking: "Is it easy for a prophecy mage to go astray?"
If Urlant was so stupid from the beginning, even if Heitong wanted to find a scapegoat, he wouldn't be so blind.
"How should I put it... Prophecy mages, their advancement is very strange, and once they embark on this path, it is difficult to leave." Selûne said slowly, "The most famous prophecy mage, or the last Crazy... Isn't there the crazy soul of Agatha, the prophet master, in the shadow energy core that Shar snatched?
Either he died so strangely that he couldn't even leave his body. For example, Arlando of Candlekeep, it is said that there is nothing in his tomb except a large number of used crystal balls.
Up to now, the only powerful prophecy mage I have seen who is quite normal on the surface is Sufras.
But... Judging from the path of fate this time, he is not very normal... Either this guy has gone crazy long ago, or there are indeed fragments of the Fate Tablet on him. "
Sill nodded thoughtfully... If Selûne said so, then Savras must have fragments of the Fate Tablet on him!
He already has a little understanding of Moon Maiden~IndoMTL.com~ Her way of thinking is more direct, and she is more used to using real events when giving examples.
In the giant screen, Urlant stood up politely, and was raising his arms to invite a certain lady... He seems to have finally decided on his goal...a lady with a little rouge on her lips Became the unlucky one chosen by him.
Rouge marks looked at him steadfastly, looking down from the thinning hair all the way down to the waist area for a while, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.
The kind of contempt that can be seen at a glance without words or voices made Urlante raise his hand angrily... Then he felt that these female mages came from Mystra What spell got in the shard.
The overwhelming spells prove how long these female mages have been planning... Probably since they entered the Sunshine Hall, they have already planned to wake him up.
The Sunshine Hall has become a world of ice and snow.
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