Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The hostility of the Quesenta female mages towards Manx is obvious.

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They, who had always been in conflict with each other because of their identities, chose to fight together without any hesitation in the face of this beautiful little girl who appeared in front of them.

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With that kind of determination, bystanders can instantly be sure that the piece of soul on Manx must be the biggest piece in this group of people.

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Before they can decide the winner or loser, they must suppress this minor.

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Jason was stiffly squeezed in the middle by a group of women with **** and fat hips... More than one touched his face and pinched his thick chest twice.

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And Manx... even with a head full of pearls, he couldn't let his hair appear on the necks of these female mages.

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The little face that had been smiling mysteriously finally showed anger: "You guys! Stay away from me!"

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"Haha..." A female mage with red tulle and hair draped over her ankles gently covered the corner of her mouth with the back of her left hand, and a rouge-colored cinnabar mole above her lips was particularly eye-catching, "Why are you so angry?

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Who knows if it will return to a body in the future?

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This...you must have a good relationship first to avoid soul fights later?

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Right?

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This three-ring mage, Miss Manx. "

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"Heh~ Is the eight-year-old Sanhuan great? Who doesn't have a few?" The other red-shaded mage beside her softly agreed, with disdain written all over her icy face.

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"Don't be like this... Maybe people will become extraordinary when they are adults!" Another dignified-looking and elegant girl persuaded her with a gentle face.

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However, no matter how gentle their performance was, they couldn't hide their inseparable actions... Jason had already touched his long sword.

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How many people who guessed his identity couldn't help but sympathize with him for a second... It's a bit miserable for a guy who is willing to be a skeleton to face this kind of rouge formation directly!

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But thinking about his face and his identity, even someone who has no relationship with the Midnight Lady can only say that he deserves it.

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As for that Dark Sun believer... Cyric's subordinates know best what it means to anoint the soles of their feet.

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You can see where these women are dressed, and he will stay there when his head is broken... The biggest trouble here in Aglaia is that for anyone, no matter how angry they are, they can only talk. hands-on.

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Even if the Aglaia Lord might let him go, Ransendall, who would definitely be there, would not be soft-hearted.

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However, even if he can talk like a lotus flower, in the face of a completely different style of troublemaker like Suni believers... Dark Sun believers never bicker with women, unless they can kill people.

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It should be the greatest tolerance of the Lord of Dawn to allow him to appear here in the port... Thanks to Shar, at least the goddess of the night is there. This city where the good camp is in charge will not play expulsion or even execution at any time. Kill evil holy game.

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Jason stood there blankly. He was different from the Dark Sun believer. After Bane's identity was exposed, it was impossible for Aglaia to accept his footsteps anywhere.

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In the past, it was possible to let him into the hotel with one eye closed... But after Rose made another trouble, it was completely impossible.

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So he could only follow Manx.

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But he was not foolish to the end. After being harassed to the limit, he quickly stabbed with his long sword around him. After lining up the group of ladies, he turned and rushed back to the carriage.

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"Jason!" Manx exclaimed angrily, "what are you doing?"

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"Aglaia doesn't welcome the Bane believers." Jason said coldly, "Don't you see the fog that spreads all over the city? Every drop of water is warning me that I'm not welcome.

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If I dare to go down this road, the golden dragon standing on the roof of the hotel should shoot directly, right?

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Either you go back to the carriage, let's get out of here first, go to Waterdeep City, and then think about where to go in the future.

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Either you can chat with those women by yourself, but I'm not interested in accompanying them. "

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Manx suddenly screamed, and the Chesenta girls who were watching with great interest were startled, and then the black-haired little girl rushed back to the carriage after giving them a vicious look. .

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"You said... what is that Manx thinking now?" Selene said happily.

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"If according to the undead, every sneeze is someone scolding him, the old man should have no time to catch his breath now." Every word that Shar spit out was full of schadenfreude.

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"This guy's identity must not be simple." Selene laughed twice, "At least for the old man... It's not that easy to solve.

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It is estimated that she is on the same level as Ms. Pain, and she can only use this bewildering method to force him to reveal his identity.

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Tsk tsk, this must be the avatar that lurked in Toril before Mystra fell, and even the world reorganization failed to throw her out... Toril is really, everyone has it!

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Um?

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Um…

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Hill... What are you eating? "

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"Durian egg yolk pie." Hill swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile, "Want to try it? It's actually quite delicious."

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Selene was silent for two seconds, then said lightly, "Mango smoothie too."

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Of course Hill wouldn't be stupid enough to only let the puppet deliver one.

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Not only did Ransendell not refuse, but even Shar silently accepted his kindness and picked up the delicate crystal fork.

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The roof garden is filled with a unique durian fragrance, and even slowly floats to the large garden downstairs.

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A straight tree suddenly shook its leaves, but soon fell back into peace.

The port of Aglaia was lively again.

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Manx's carriage was parked on the road outside the hotel, the windows were closed... but he refused to leave.

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It seems that she knew that Waterdeep would not welcome him at this moment... After all, the Tower of Black Rod has not fallen.

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Although Kyle is already trying to reduce his nephew Danilo's control over Waterdeep City, after all, he is not a nephew in name, but a child of his granddaughter... He is the descendant of his wife and the wife he truly loved in the past, Therefore, the method of the black rod is relatively soft.

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Danilo is an upright person again, and he planned to take a step back.

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Therefore, the Tower of the Black Wand, which has no obvious power struggle, was taken over by Danilo directly when Kelburn's soul was bound to sleep for a while, and Laila didn't want to take over or send any of her sons there.

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Although Danilo had many disagreements with Kyle, and was later injured because he was abandoned by this 'Uncle Kyle', an upright person, in the face of such a situation, would always think of the other party's past. it is good.

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So, the first thing Danilo did after he came to power was to publicly declare that Miss Manx was persona non grata.

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He has always dared to act, and he is not a chosen person of Mystra, and he has a good relationship with the gods of the harpist. He also has friends in the elf pantheon and the natural pantheon, but he can be so stubborn... Erathrow and the others will be no more. Depressed and angry, he couldn't point to the nose of Manx, who was carrying the shard of Mystra.

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Manx knew very well that the Black Wand Tower, which had opened all its defenses and was similar to a hedgehog, was likely to hit her with a dissociation spell the first moment she stepped into Waterdeep City.

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She still wants this body... In case it's gone, even if it's her, it's a little hard to change a body that you can look at.

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So I can only wait here for Edna and the others to set off... She doesn't think that the girl is Mystra, you know, the piece of Mystra's soul on her body was snatched at the first moment when the magic net collapsed. Got it, it's not too small.

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The shards of black pupils obtained at midnight were only this big.

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Therefore, Manx definitely doesn't believe that Edna, who has no feelings, is Mystra... Unless that guy has ten times more soul fragments than hers!

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how is this possible?

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But the path of destiny is opened by Edna, she will not make a mistake in this point.

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After all, she is an outsider, AO will not choose her to do anything, so she can only follow the key!

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The girls from Quesenta glanced at them, then entered the hotel lobby together with a smile, and sat on a long table where they could see the carriage outside the gate.

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Their behavior is very in line with the style of the Sune Church... which makes the tourists who have long been dissatisfied with the hotels like Aglaia, which do not have any showgirls, dancers, and maids who provide special services.

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However, the girls of the Sune Church have always only been willing to buy and sell.

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So, the hall of the tavern fell into an atmosphere that was unbearable for onlookers... All kinds of men were showing their masculinity, hoping to get some kind of red hint.

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Terry soon discovered the strange atmosphere of his tavern, and finally slipped off the roof... Since his real body was revealed, he was actually reluctant to use that glove.

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Only the boy who sells wine for six hours a day does not move at all. At other times, he works hard to exercise with his dragon body. He hopes that he can become a human without the help of strange objects as soon as possible.

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After all, his strange glove is a defective product given by his father, and can only record two forms...one is a teenager, and the other is just an adult.

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The face is a little childish.

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Terry felt that if he changed, he would definitely mature a lot... He hoped that he was the little brother who sold wine, instead of being called "cute brother" by the undead every day.

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Although he wouldn't give up making money because of this, Terry still has self-esteem!

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Little Jinlong put on gloves and turned into a human figure. After walking into his counter, he sat on a high chair and stared at the garish humans with an unhappy expression.

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Although his dragon pressure is not very strong, it is enough to deal with these men whose heads are congested, and most of them return to their positions under heavy pressure. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

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Terry leaned on the counter in his hands and looked solemnly at the ladies who caused the riot... Is it really Mystra's soul fragment?

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But isn't this fluctuation too obvious?

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He couldn't help but turn his head to look north... Does Erathrow know about the current situation?

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Push book: "Why did my husband escape?"

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My name is Lin Bei.

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Because the fortune-teller said that my body is pure yang, my spiritual roots are excellent, my fate is calamity, I am easily missed by female monks, and I die unexpectedly.

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So I've been in disguise for 18 years, and everyone in the world thinks I'm a beauty.

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But at the age of eighteen, the leader of the Demon Sect robbed me of joining the Demon Sect and got married!

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Rumor has it that the sect leader is a **** and cruel big devil.

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On that day, I smashed the body of the daughter of the demon sect leader!

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She turned out to be a witch! The world doesn't even know!

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"Husband, look again, and I'll dig out my husband's eyes." The woman smiled.

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Many female mainstream authors.

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