Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Although Edna disagrees with many of Midnight's actions... but that's just because she thinks Midnight is the gatekeeper, and she doesn't need to worry so much about what's in the treasure trove behind her.

But that doesn't mean Midnight's denial of evil is wrong.

Kindness is never wrong, but since taking over the authority of the goddess of magic for revenge and that little ambition, it is reasonable to give up some freedom.

But Edna would be happy if someone could kill the Shadow Weave before she could return to the center of the Weave.

When she thought of that thing, she couldn't help but pouted... Midnight wanted to throw all the junk she didn't like into the Shadow Magic Web, which she thought was a big trash can, but she was smashed into a half-hearted by covering her face with the trash.

"Ah..." Luca, who didn't care about their conversation at all, craned his neck uneasily, "Why hasn't that Mansk come yet?

According to the orthodox dinner time, the host will appear in ten minutes, right?

Could it be that she intends to be later than the master? "

"It's Miss Saint!" Edna closed her fan and tapped on her hand. "According to her status, even Elatra and Xinbu should welcome her!"

"Hey..." Devez gasped, "Does she really dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" Edna's eyes narrowed with laughter, "Xinbu and the others entertained her in the way of entertaining guests, but they actually put the pressure on Manx~

If she has no problem with her identity, of course, she is qualified to face the three magic voters in a domineering manner.

If there is a problem with her identity... it depends on whether the person behind her has the ability to help her suppress the mana vortex created when the three voters appeared at the same time.

Especially Elatra... She has been possessed by her predecessor Mystra many times, so she is particularly powerful.

People with insufficient ability can't even raise their heads in front of her. "

"That means, if she passes today's test, her identity can be trusted a little bit?" Luca asked curiously.

Then he directly faced the speechless question mark faces of his companions, and the cheerful smiling face of Gendilari who suddenly looked back to see who was talking nonsense.

"Ah..." Devez covered his face with one hand, "Luca, next time you say something like this, you must pay attention to the occasion... Didn't you find that someone behind you was trying to see who you were? ?"

"Oh~" Luca looked confused.

"If she had a little bit of truth, the Magic Voters would never try to test it." Leonard was kind enough to help him clear up his confusion.

However, the natural mage did not hold back his curiosity and gave Luka a fatal blow: "To be honest, I really didn't expect that there are human mages who are slower than me!

Even if you're not interested in political theocracy and the like, you should at least understand some basic laws related to gods, right?

The elect are the elect because they are inseparable from the gods.

It's hard to imagine that there will be voters who can't find their own gods... unless their main **** doesn't want to have anything to do with them at all. "

"How is that possible?" Nasr couldn't help laughing, "They were all chosen by herself... Ah... Even if not, at least she has one or two that she likes!"

Edna shook her fan and watched the exchange between them calmly, and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Here it is."

As the blue-white light bloomed, three figures appeared on the high platform in front of them.

Some of the people in the rotunda stood up to show their respect for the Magical Chosen.

Here, Devez and Luca, who are Azus believers, also stood up... Both are under the command of the goddess of magic, even if Azus has passed the hands of them, but the chosen people of the Lord God still have to show a little respect.

Edna sat very firmly.

Even if it stands to reason, the silver-haired white-clothed beauty standing on the left is her grandmother, and the silver-haired black-clothed beauty on the right is her grandmother's sister.

She raised her eyebrows suddenly... Ah, the guy in the black robe in the middle is also the husband of her titular grandmother's other sister!

Edna smiled slightly... At this time, she was really grateful to that Hill Lord!

If it wasn't for his willingness to accept her into the hidden town, how could she have split up before she became an adult?

At that time, even if she doesn't admit her identity... She can't really call her grandmother to Erathrow, can she?

Then she was going to vomit.

After thinking about it, Edna felt that she couldn't help revealing her identity.

But it's different now... She has completely belonged to another faction, and she has not learned any spells from the Silver Palace.

Who doesn't know her real teacher is a genie?

Really not, Edna would rather admit Hei Tong, after all, that was the one who really taught her.

So now, she can do what she wants... She put the fan across her legs and bowed her head slightly to express her gratitude to the host who entertained her.

Alastro first glanced at the overly obvious open space, froze for a moment, and glanced at Xinbu, who was smiling brightly, with a trace of reproach in his eyes.

The Queen of Storms laughed 'haha': "Aiya~ Isn't what people want is all the attention?"

Shaking her head lightly, Erathrow threw away the uncertainty in her heart... Although she had been observing that Mansk secretly all day, she did not think she was the reincarnation of that Mystra at all.

But she was still a little worried that there would be a bit of Mystra's soul fragment on this little girl.

Of course, Erastro understood that Mystra's soul must have been collected by the magic net... Even the dead zone of the past, with the addition of the shadow magic net, has also been brought into the jurisdiction of the magic net.

So even though the Weave is still causing a lot of trouble for their magic followers, Erathrow can be sure... When Mystra returns, the power of their chosen people will become even stronger.

A lot of troubles that she had to endure before, should not need to endure anymore after that.

But before that... Elatro's eyes turned to Edna... The little girl was acting like a high-ranking official of the same power, and had nothing to do with them at all.

The fact that Edna easily agreed to take the Quesenta people out for a trip actually created a bit of an illusion for them... This powerful young mage is still willing to accept the love that his parents knew afterward.

But now it seems, only the paternal line.

It was obvious that Charrol had to leave Silvermoon City because of her, but... Elatrix turned her eyes away. Although she didn't pay much attention to her daughter, she still knew Charrol's character.

Once she has a new love, a new child, she will indeed give up the child of her humiliating ex.

Edna must be sure that she doesn't owe Charlotte anything to do this... So, Charol, did she swallow Edna's father's property?

Erathrow sighed in his heart without anyone noticing, and completely gave up the idea of ​​having a relationship with the Hill Lord through Edna.

The relationship between her and that Aglaia lord seems to be always a breath away... Obviously, the first time the other party appeared in Toril, it was the Silver Moon Alliance.

However, for Kelburn, who is also a magic voter, she can only choose to give up the friendly relationship that has been established.

Erathrow's eyes dimmed... Or because of Kelburn, she had to give such a talented descendant to someone else!

But what did so many concessions get in return?

More and more troubles, even having to let their sisters appear together... She and Xinbu actually represent the magic voters of the north and the south, especially Xinbu, and even a part of the shadow in the middle of the continent Will of the Valley.

Suppressing the irritability floating in his heart, Alastro turned his head to the door on the right: the beautiful and petite Miss Manx walked in, followed by a group of men of different shapes, dressed in luxurious blue. velvet robe, with a braided headband of blue pearls on her long coiled hair.

The blue water droplets on the ears are even bigger and rounder.

There are blue and white pearl chains on the hands, feet and neck...especially the necklace with three layers on the neck, which is terribly luxurious.

However, everyone who saw it didn't feel amazing... An eight-year-old child, no matter how mature his expression was, wearing pearl jewelry would have a particularly abrupt feeling.

Many people couldn't help but look at Edna in purple jade jewelry... Tsk, this is the serious luxury princess style... Even if she looks more mature, why should she dress more mature than Elatra at the age of eight?

It's hard to watch.

Manx followed Yarrow proudly, sitting on the extra luxurious sofa before holding a folding fan made of small pearls in front of his face, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked around the hall, raised his chin again, and looked at the three magic voters who had been sitting quietly.

Her beautiful eyebrows folded suddenly, then slowly calmed down again, and also turned to look to the left.

It's a pity that she was obviously in the first row, but she couldn't see Edna sitting in the second row at all.

All I could see was the purple jadeite woven in the mithril threads like stars on the back of the head a little higher than the sofa, and a pair of purple grape earrings sparkling with a halo.

Manx still recognized that it was all magic jewelry, and the small pearl fan in her hand rattled inadvertently, and she quickly released her clenched hand.

Kelburn's dull voice, who had not spoken, sounded: "It is a pleasure to be with everyone to welcome the honorable Lady Elatrix and the great Queen of Storms."

With a wave of his hand, the small tables in front of all the sofa booths were filled with fruit snack trays.

Pots of various colored drinks also appeared in the middle of the table.

Next to the throne of the main stage, a small table was also spread out, with fruit and wine glasses on it.

"Please enjoy..."

Xin Bu interrupted him directly: "How many people have you offended? The wine glass has been poisoned... Only you."