Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Edna tilted her head and thought for a while, trying her best to tell Xue Yunfeng with obvious mouth movements: Don't do anything for now.

Anything has to wait until the group of women arrive, especially Manx. It must wait until Urland respectfully invites her to his parlour, and after he has a big talk, he will do anything else.

And before the group of women came, they... were unrelated people who came to Candle Castle to gain more knowledge, absolutely innocent and well-behaved!

'Xue Yunfeng' rolled his eyes, and soon understood what Edna meant, showed a sly smile, waved his hand and turned out the door.

His footsteps are very brisk... In this library, the books he is interested in can't be opened, but the ones that can be opened... What does he think of those spell analysis books?

The head is swollen, just to increase the magic attack power?

However, to him, that bit of attack power is meaningless.

Although Xue Laogou is stubborn, he actually understands the limits of his ability... He can clearly see the ever-changing changes on the battlefield, but he can't aim at the target within 20 meters.

So basically all his spells are group attack and various auxiliary buffs... The most tragic thing is that he only dares to use group type for support.

If you add it alone... it is very likely that the enemy will be happy.

So, in this world without aiming assistance, he is the one who suffers the most... The undead are the most annoying people to hang up when they are fighting, but... If it was him, most people would beg him to hang up quickly.

'Xue Yunfeng' decided to go outside and do some battle preparations... The live broadcast of 'Difficult Wind' made the undead who like freedom sympathize with the ancient silver dragon who wanted to return to the white clouds, 'Go to war' The barrage has started to refresh.

Anyway, Edna doesn't seem to care what they do, as long as the pot can be thrown out, this... For him, it's a trivial matter!

Waiting for those women with a lot of **** to appear in front of the big library, he can also read those interesting little stories by the way... Although he is not interested in the kind of parent-child books of 'Difficult Wind', but the "Beautiful Hair" in the hand of 'Perfect Bald' He is so interested!

Tsk tsk, Toril's life is quite... colorful.

It is said that the label on that bookshelf is 'Yongjinchi'? Xue Laogou thought very seriously, the name is a bit familiar!

He has to look for information in the future, so as not to meet strangers next time.

After walking around the sunny front hall of the Great Library, 'Xue Yunfeng' gently stroked the tablet with his finger a few times... I'm really lucky, William hasn't turned off the map function... He looked left and right again Look, it's a bit odd to find Candlekeep's defenses.

The places where there are people are all in pairs, and the places where there are no people are accumulating dust.

He recalled Nasr's words, and shook his head gently... The two monks ran out of water, and this place would end sooner or later.

According to the speed of the undead, 'Xue Yunfeng' lowered his head and thought about it... Let's tell them to start from Aglaia now!

After all, when passing through Waterdeep City, he suspected that a large number of people would visit it, so it would take a long time to delay.

Then on the way to Candle Castle, although some people may rush over directly, but... 'Xue Yunfeng' has absolutely no doubt that those people who set off with the large army will not stop taking pictures when they cross the mountains and seas. , take a look at the roadside scenery and tease the small animals along the way.

Maybe even a swim in the sea and a competition.

Then... if they can gather tomorrow morning, they will be moving fast.

'Xue Yunfeng' rubbed his hands in embarrassment... It's not difficult to do things, but it is still a little troublesome to control the rhythm to be precise.

He lowered his head and knocked on the tablet... Brother Difficulty Wind, it depends on what step you can do!

In case that ghost dragon goes against the water... The undead are not afraid of doing white jobs, anyway, it's not once or twice, it doesn't matter if everyone is happy.

But you can't do good things and still take the blame?

At this moment, 'Difficult Wind' has already shown his best business status... As a small and well-known advertising company boss, he has a set of special quotations for communicating with Party A.

When you introduce yourself, your words are like pearls, and when you appease the other party, you must make the other party feel that he is 'empathizing'.

He is indeed very sympathetic to this ghost dragon, but he will never do good things at the expense of his own interests... Although this is just a game, and the so-called interests are just some virtual property, there is no difference in hurt feelings.

It is his own business that he is willing to pay, and 'Difficult Wind' has never used other people's things to do good deeds.

Fortunately, Mirimu is a very standard silver dragon... Maybe if she hadn't been so innocent and romantic, and liked to limit herself according to the style of the silver dragon, she would not have been deceived by the great warlock to such a degree... Back then, she was because she was near Candle Keep During the hunt, the scholar who transported the books and some of the books were torn apart.

Then the Archmage of Thors found her and defeated her... Silver Dragon has always been chivalrous and willing to admit defeat, so Mirimu accepted the punishment of being bound in Candlekeep as a protector for 20 years .

However, at the age of 15, Thors died... No one can unlock the magic that binds Mirimu... How is it possible?

Everyone knows that this is the reason the archmages want a permanent gatekeeper.

Thors is indeed a powerful mage, but not to mention the whole of Toril, that is, on the Faerun continent, and even in Candlekeep and the vicinity, there are archmage who are stronger than him!

And then... Mirimu, who was deceived, died in battle with the enemy from Calinshan in order to protect this Candlekeep.

Of course, the final result was also very pleasing... The magic that had trapped her all her life turned Mirimu into a ghost dragon and returned once again!

This time, the scholars and mages of Candlekeep were afraid, and they desperately wanted to destroy the ghost dragon, or release her control.

However, what should I say... the archmage of Candlekeep with that ability has died of old age.

And those from the outside world, such as the super powerhouses like Elminster or Azus, and those archmages who hope to kill the Silver Dragon...including the most active Kelburn, all have the same attitude in the end: they I didn't help Yinlong at the beginning, and I won't help Candlecastle now.

Even Mystra and Ogma kept silent on this matter and did not respond to the prayers of any believers.

In the end, the mages of Candlecastle tried their best to limit Mirimu to the underground passages and labyrinths... Even they themselves could not violate the Candlecastle Treaty, otherwise Mirimu would be able to follow The original agreement with Thors was to kill anyone who dared to violate the rights and interests of Candlecastle.

Otherwise, the safest underground fortress of Candlecastle would not be completely surrendered to the followers of Mystra... After all, these latecomers are not Mirimu's true enemies. When they are there, they can be a little more stable and less troublesome.

Mirimu, who has become a ghost, still loves her sky...but she has actually given up this desire...for so long, she has given countless desires and trusts, but in the end what she gets is disappointment and betrayal.

The reason why she has such a friendly attitude towards 'Nanfeng' is that one is that the undead have very little Toril flavor, and the other is that silver dragons are the creatures who love their cubs the most.

The smell of young dragons rubbing on 'Nanfeng' is full of joy... Even if it's just a white dragon cub, Mirimu feels very happy.

Moreover, she could feel that the two golden dragons and mercury dragons were not very old, but they lived very happily.

Although the metal dragon is very powerful as an adult, but in a ghost place like Toril, to live so happily, Mirimu thought that there was only Bahamut's country of the North Wind!

Because of these, Mirimu decided that 'Nanfeng' must be a very loving and good man... Even when he went to Candle Castle, he read books that put children to sleep, a really good man!

Such a 'difficult wind' made Miremu think of gambling again... Since she became a ghost, in the past few hundred years, she has never tried to find someone with a good heart to save herself!

Although the reason is a bit unbelievable... When 'An Feng' realized how the ghost dragon looked at him in a different way, his face changed enough to make all the undead looking at the tablet hug their stomachs and laugh... But the result was originally what they wanted The kind of 'Difficult Wind', no matter how complicated the mood is, it can only be recognized as such.

How should I put it... Devis, Nasr, and the others may only sneer a few times when they see Urrant's inferior virtues, and then leave with disdain. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

But when the undead saw that look, their only reaction was... **** him! Fuck him!

Edna has been with them for so long, and has long been accustomed to their style, so she has no plans to stop them. She only asks them to find the culprit first, and then find a plausible excuse.

No matter what, I have to save face for Ogma!

Even if the God of Knowledge doesn't want to deal with the mess of Candlecastle, he still has to give him a reason to keep silent.

However, the place of Candlecastle was originally located in the path of fate of Mystra, and that Ullante still has a good-looking virtue... Although he may just intend to observe the carrying of these Mystra soul fragments first. Then find a shrewd and capable person to invest in a stock... But as long as he welcomes people in respectfully, he will not be in charge of the rest.

Urrant didn't feel the undercurrent in the castle where the Great Library was located. He was standing with his feet crossed in the hut on the top of the watchtower next to the castle gate, looking to the north.

His face was full of excitement and excitement, and there was a trace of disdain... Alastro is indeed an old woman! It has become so scary!

Tsk tsk~ I guess she was frightened by Kelburn's death, and even forgot what it means to seek wealth and wealth... If she hadn't been born and died for Hei Tong before, how could she have been arrogant for a thousand years?

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