Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Manx couldn't help laughing: "After discovering who Mystra is, your faces changed so quickly!

how?

You think it is impossible to use the power of the goddess of magic to help that lady of pain deal with Shar, and now you want to use my hand to deal with Mystra in the cloud house?

Are you going to help Dandel break the world first?

Toril is really a good place, there are such good natives as you, the devil must be able to live like a fish in water here.

No wonder those idiots in the bottomless abyss are doing well here.

In the future, I really have to come and go often...

It's a pity, I'm afraid I will disappoint you and the knife behind your back: I don't care about Mystra.

I've found what I'm looking for, if you want to kill her before she regains her throne, you can figure it out yourself! "

Monica's body was stiff, but she still turned her head slightly, showing full of admiration, with a charming smile on her face: "You think too much of us.

We... people who do what we're told don't have that much autonomy. "

Manx's mood at the moment, just because she found a little clue, became very happy, so she didn't face the identified fool like she did in **** and could only be silent: "So~ my order, you can choose yourself, her , can't you?

Ahhh, has Lady Blade become so powerful now?

People are stupid~ don't talk too much, it will only expose your IQ.

Ah... no, pretending to be smart is more annoying than being really stupid.

Amberly has become a little cuter in front of you! "

Of course she knew the reason why Manika stayed here... After all, the fake cat and the ugly crocodile head were already trying to bypass the huge storm vortex and directly attack the beautiful palace in the cloud.

Manx felt that if Mystra inside was willing to give her the palace, she would not mind sending all the archmages into the River Styx...including those quasi-lichs who had prepared their soul boxes .

Tsk tsk, the gods like Toril are really... Maybe it's because the soul domain is more in the hands of the **** of death?

What an obvious soul connection!

The strips of illusory gray light... Manx raised his right hand holding the fan, and waved it lightly in the air... The sharp light made Manika tremble all over.

She felt great danger!

If this knife is a little more off, the connection between her and the soul box will be completely severed!

She couldn't help but took a slight step back, her long eyelashes kept shaking: at this moment, she was really scared.

But what could she do?

Although the Salem family is prepared to never return to Toril, how and when to leave is not their decision.

Lady Pain, has never been an easy talker.

However, Monica took two steps back briskly, and racked her brains to choose a place that would not annoy the Devil Duke in front of her, and acted as if she was standing in a place where she could communicate with her.

The archmage who has been a master in the Kingdom of Amn for a long time showed a wry smile... When they couldn't suppress their greed, they wanted to discover the treasure of Imasca wholeheartedly, and even dreamed of becoming the strongest in Faerun. A large country, and when they collude with the Mulhorand pantheon, they may have already decided their uncertain future.

She was just not reconciled... When she reached an agreement with this great devil, she was actually very happy to have the opportunity to get rid of the shadow from another world behind her.

Devils in **** and gods in another world have different needs for Toril!

Everyone knows the character of the Toril gods. They can tolerate the existence of devils, but they must not tolerate the Mulhorand pantheon who came to compete with them for living space.

However, not everyone in the Salem family is willing to follow her, the mistress of the previous dynasty.

In particular, the current king who has no blood relationship with her actually accepted the hydrangea thrown by Malar, who was holding the emblem of the owner of Sigil City, without telling her at all.

When it was discovered that Sigil was real and Malar was not Malar, Amn had no room to escape.

Otherwise, things on Xueluo Island wouldn't be so chaotic... People in Faerun mainland know very well that the best way to deal with the undead is not to arouse their interest, or even if they are interested, don't Give them an excuse.

At that time, it was obvious that Manx had already hooked up with those Chessenta female mages!

As long as there is an accident at Candlekeep, the Amn Navy that was agreed in advance will pick up those girls as soon as possible, and all the treasure hunting will be under their command... How could the world become like this!

Even if Mi Stella is found by mistake, at least Xueluo Island will not be overturned directly!

Obviously, the undead had no interest in these female mages from the very beginning... As long as Manika thought that Manx had wiped out the group of Chessenta girls and waited for the people of Amn to rush over to receive them, Manika Looking at the poor, unattended female mage's expression when she could only ask the undead for help, she felt that this great devil had a really good temper.

If the evil **** of Toril is replaced, it is estimated that the bad Amn people will be killed first.

God knows...why a stupid Andrew could bring about such a chain reaction.

In other words, even though the King of Amn seems to be okay, in fact, his brain circuit is no different from that of his stupid brother... He actually thinks that there is a retreat on Malar's side, and Manx just needs to deal with it.

The fleet commander who was dispatched in the end turned out to be on the navy side!

It was only a day late, and the group of female mages boarded the boat of the undead, and then... how could it be too late to make amends.

So, it's no wonder that Manx, who discovered that Amn was indifferent to his affairs, never helped again!

He even watched Amn destroy the country.

If it wasn't for them to go to the crater to unblock the iron gate... Maybe there would be no escape route for the Twin Towers.

Monica bit her lip viciously: Forget it, what's the point of saying this.

At the beginning, she didn't forcefully ask that idiot to stop... probably in her heart, she felt that even if the plan failed, Sigil City would be more comfortable to live in than Hell, right?

Moreover, between the Great Devil and the Queen of Blades, isn't it natural that one prefers the blade that kills gods and demons?

Who knew that the big devil suddenly transformed into a devil lord?

Even though Amn has become so powerful, how did he come to this point?

Every choice is wrong.

Manx opened the fan and fanned it briskly: the temperature after the eruption of the volcano was a bit high, even though there was a tornado swaying around, it still made her, who is used to the coldness of hell, feel too hot.

She looked at the white sailboat with a smile: Sufras hasn't come out to stop those two monsters, is he planning to go back to Joseph Garden?

Floating in the cloud house, feeling the endless primordial power rushing toward her, Edna looked up at the white sailboat on the left and the twin towers on the right.

The Grand Duke of Devil stood there with a smile on his face, and people still couldn't tell whether her target was Savras or the Lady of Pain... Even if they guessed her identity, as long as she didn't say it herself, the people of Toril And God would only call her that.

This is the confidence of the strong.

Edna felt the continuous pain in her body... Her bones and flesh began to reorganize under the pressure of the primordial force.

She was originally only 170 tall, but suddenly she was 20 centimeters taller.

Watching her fingers that were originally full of various traces slowly become white and without trace: the hard study and hard trials in the past have all turned into thin calluses and written on her hands.

Edna quietly held hands, trying to retain those lost memories.

She never imagined that she, who has been using various medicines and oils to care for her body according to the instructions, hoping that she will not have any traces of time on her body like the undead, will one day try to keep these things.

However, the original power never belonged to her, let alone listen to her.

Then, the tumbling memories surged up in an instant, attacking her... Her mental sea fell into chaos.

Edna quietly observed her mental sea.

On the colorful network, she and the other two goddesses stood in a triangle... There was a magic circle flickering under her feet that she couldn't understand at all.

Edna smiled softly: It turns out that this is her most dangerous war.

As the personality with the shortest time, Midnight on Edna's left is incredibly tall... His face is full of struggles, and the corners of his mouth are drawn into a line. Midnight seems to be very dissatisfied with the status quo.

The black pupil on the other side was so illusory as if it didn't exist, but the smile on that face made Edna, who glanced at it, shudder a little.

She quickly figured out the situation: Midnight was not very persistent about the resurrection, and seemed to see clearly that because of everything in the past, she didn't want to be this restrained Mystra again.

But she desperately wanted revenge.

Behind that huge body, hatred for Cyric rolled.

But she was a little hesitant because of those embarrassing pasts, and the feeling of indecision was obvious.

On the contrary, Heitong, who has the least proportion of souls, wants to see the light of day again... She is the one who is most satisfied with the status quo. No matter what the three Gods do, their love for Heitong remains the same.

Sufras, who could not be controlled by Midnight, but Heitong was very confident that he could control it in the palm of his hand.

Edna quietly observed the two goddesses who were about to decide her life and death, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"Midnight, the other me." She said softly, "Really, I have wanted to see you for a long time.

I have a lot to say, I want to tell you~

But ~www.readwn.com~ Before that, let's send Ms. Heitong back to Mowang and continue to be her network channel, shall we? "

Midnight was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned her head to look at Heitong, her eyes instantly became fierce... It wasn't for this guy, how could her life come to this point today!

Hmm... The starting point event broke my defenses.

I really thought that as long as I voted, I could watch the episode

I'm really... rushing to find something to scold, I've never done it!

Alas, after I finish adding the leader and update, I will add another update

When I have time later, I will write another free episode

hateful!

In the future, this kind of activity must be tried by others first.

(end of this chapter)

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