Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

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That's how you Trahir manages the believers?

Who do you want to believe?

Dewes felt that his head suddenly overheated, and he really couldn't understand how the undead could say such terrible words so lightly.

How could it possibly be okay?

It's okay to believe in Mystra and Eilistraee at the same time, but believe in Shar and Ransandall at the same time?

None of the people hanging on the wall of the Faithless are so crazy.

Edna took a sympathetic look at the mage who grew up in the land of faith in Quesenta Azus... It is estimated that Deves will never understand what it means to follow a profession in his life.

She grew up in the hidden forest, so she could barely accept the way of the undead... Which **** is useful to them, then their followers.

Edna could feel that the firmest belief in the hearts of the undead was actually themselves.

Because they believe in their ability to lead a satisfying life, they never place their faith in anyone.

At most, they agree with the views of a certain god, but it is completely impossible for them to completely surrender themselves to a certain god.

Edna knew very well that even from Mystra's standpoint, she would not find such pan-believers to be disgusted, and they did not deny the existence of the gods.

Although it's a bit illusory, when the undead are talking about which god, they really think that he exists and has corresponding abilities.

Such a pan-believer is much more useful than a believer who doesn't need you at ordinary times, but wants you to save his life at a critical moment, and by the way gives some money to a house.

So Edna never doubted the power of William and the God of Time and Space who never showed up.

Especially the God of Time and Space... If he has the ability to find a world with such a huge number of undead, he must have the ability to find more.

Nasr said nothing.

He thought DeVes was a little silly.

What virtue does the undead have, is it that Shar doesn't know, or is it Ransendall?

Obviously, the magic and spells used by these strange elves are all loaded and used like a magic net, and it is normal to throw them away when they are used up.

If any **** can tolerate such a style, he will put his magic scroll on their magic-like web and let anyone choose!

For example, Ransendall, who doesn't care... He does cherish his followers, but he never cares about their converts.

After all, after young people mature, it's normal to not want to continue to live that kind of **** life... The most frequent and fastest converts of Toriel are not the followers of the Lord of Death, but the Lord of Dawn!

He is indeed the Toril **** who can accept the chaotic belief of the undead the most... If the elf pantheon is not included.

Rose will betray Corellon, that's what must happen... One wants everything, but refuses to throw away trash... One, it doesn't even matter if voters convert, just be happy.

It's evil, there are so many elf goddesses, why does Corellon take a fancy to Rose?

Probably feel complementary... In the end, I made up the big fat and just fry directly?

Nasr glanced at the Trahir elves outside, these undead just added a little bit to the chaos of the elves.

The Toril gods can withstand much better than their own believers, it depends on who can accept this weird style!

Otherwise, why is the relationship between Shar and William closer, but the undead have never had the right to use shadow magic?

They must have been thinking about it or couldn't bear to share a priest with something like Ransendall!

Nasr couldn't help shaking a bit... Not only could the undead be able to do Lansendel in the morning, Tyre in the afternoon, and Shar in the evening, maybe they could jump between Shar and Selene again and again!

Therefore, the goddess of the night does not intend to be a colleague with her lover from another world, Nasr can definitely understand!

All he had to do was think that the person next to him had just finished shouting Shar Supreme, and then suddenly changed to the benevolent Selene... Nasr, with goosebumps all over his body, touched the dagger on his arm... Either he died or the other party died. !

The 'Old Sanda King' looked at the tablet in his hand, and shouted at the 'perfect bald head' who was standing on the mast with his hand pressed in front of him and looking at the sea in the distance: "Bald head! The old dog said, let you and the respected sea goddess Ms. Amberley chat for a while and ask how she got here!"

After she finished shouting, she couldn't help baring her teeth into the cabin, and the hand that wasn't holding the Jade Holy Scripture couldn't help pressing her arm.

But Ambory, who was on the opposite side, was very proud.

She didn't think about the undead who used to call her 'big sea belt' and 'shark head belt mother' every day, and laughed wildly: "Haha~ I found out that I can't beat me, right?

I don't know how to break the mysterious lock on the island!

Ha ha!

If it wasn't for that little **** of Aglaia, I had to hide in the North Sea, which is closest to the Great Glacier, or because of that half-elf named Hill, that Vol'jin was willing to pay enough to kill him! I won't accidentally get a prophecy ball with Nimbro coordinates, hahaha~

Although it is a one-off, but I! How could the great sea goddess Amberley not find an island in the sea!

Hehe~ Although the mysterious lock here is strong, how can an island without a master be able to fight against the great Amberley! "

The 'Old Sanda King' lowered his head and muttered straightly: "Old dog can rest assured, this idiot Kelp did not find the underground labyrinth where the Ningburo astrolabe is located.

It is estimated that she has not even found the center of the mysterious lock.

Tsk tsk, is there only one thread in Kelp's brain? "

"It's Sulfuras again... This one is really capable!" Nasr shook his head and said, "Fortunately, my lord does not have such a capable obedience to God, tsk tsk, Mistra, really... die right, die right. "

Edna gently raised a hand and gently stroked her forehead chain... The ring finger pressed **** the blue vein that almost popped out... The back of the head of the 'Old Sanda King' who was looking at the sea zone was exposed. She gave a sinister smile... She really admired herself, and she was able to control her rage, leaving only an elegant and leisurely back for that **** apostle of the dark night.

Although I know, Nasr probably has some guesses, so he dares to test so arrogantly... The human beings here except elves and undead are all direct descendants of Azus, because the events of the past few years are all about Midnight Miss. Terra was a little dissatisfied, and would definitely not react too much because of a few disrespectful remarks.

But for Edna, who knew who she was, these few words were not only extremely hurtful, but also insulting enough!

Nasr is indeed a person who is not so loyal and is valued by Shar, he will poke at her sore spot... But if she is not Mistra herself, this is just a casual ridicule!

Elvia realized the meaning of Nasr's words in hindsight... Although the white dragon is shrewd, only humans can understand such a roundabout irony?

If it wasn't for Edna's anger being so obvious, she wouldn't even think about it.

But... the lying White Dragon Queen quietly opened one eye and glanced at Nasr's **** from behind... It doesn't seem right to kick him now.

Edna herself is enduring it!

Nasr observed the atmosphere in the cabin... Leonard, who was smiling happily beside him, could just give up, he must have never doubted anything from beginning to end.

And that Luca, don't even think about it.

Devez...he was thinking about something, he should be thinking about who the God of Prophecy is going to use Amberley against...do you still need to think about it?

If the undead hadn't cleaned up the coastal area too much, the **** of prophecy would not have pinned his hopes on this kelp to fulfill the prophecy of "Kelburn will die, and Waterdeep will be destroyed by war"!

He is indeed very capable, and he arranges one after another of conspiracy calculations, but for a character like Helast in the black robe, Sulfuras still does not have the ability to easily get involved in his own plans.

Tsk tsk, why didn't Sulfuras give a prophecy to let Laila and Kyleburn remember to send one of the two sons to study architecture!

Coincidentally, the most famous architect over there in Waterdeep is Gendila Rui!

The children taught by the voters of the Lord of Dawn will surely be able to rebuild an unparalleled glorious city... I just don't know if Laila will let her children waste so much energy and money on this grand project!

After all, her two sons can still be city lords... After all, she can still wait to inherit her own mother's Luskan!

Anyway, they are all cities in Sword Bay.

Nasr gloated inwardly for a while... He temporarily gave up his suspicions about Edna's identity.

Edna's reaction was normal, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com laughed twice and held back, her main focus was still on her forehead chain, I wonder if she was communicating with Mirimu.

After all, as a direct descendant of Azus, she still has to maintain a little respect for the goddess of magic, but Edna has never paid much attention to news related to Mystra.

The always irritable white dragon behind him didn't make any movement either... Nasr was always tense... In case Edna was really Mystra, the one most likely to do it would be the White Dragon Queen.

A mouthful of dragon fire sprayed over, if he didn't dodge in time, he would probably turn into black coal... He wouldn't die if he died, the shadow cloak just couldn't prevent the curse fire of the original power, and the dragon fire could still block it.

He touched his wrist: the cold night dagger did not move.

It seemed that Shar asked him to follow Edna only for the purpose of a 'truce sign'.

Nasr was a little worried when he found out that Edna's identity was suspicious: although Shar prefers to use others to take action, it is normal to order him to assassinate the mortals of Mystra if things come to an end.

He didn't really care if Edna was Mystra, but he had to show his doubts, and as for the judgment... that's up to Shar, who must be watching here.