Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Balsol is a very determined warrior, but his style of doing things is very smooth, otherwise he would not be able to afford to run a treasure store on the most luxurious street in Waterdeep City.

However, at this moment, his always straight waist could not help but bend down.

Although he knew what stupid things his Patriarch God had done, but from the fact that he was still alive and healthy, without the feeling that his vitality was constantly passing away, it could be seen that the Guardian God still had a glimmer of life.

As long as the believer is still there, as long as the believer can persist in calling him... how can the priesthood of guardian have no followers!

Balthor just intends to cheer up after being sad for a while, and to be an ascetic who keeps traveling in Faerun... Isn't it just walking the road hundreds of years ago!

Although he was lying on the sea, he had already calculated in his mind which place where there were more Haim believers to appease the people... At the beginning, Haim killed the primitive gods of other continents in order to help the colonists of Amn. A large number of believers in the good camp have been shaken.

This incident will inevitably spread, and the Toril gods will definitely be very happy to praise Heim's extraordinary vision... especially the new Mystra.

After just getting in touch with her for a while, Balsol understood a little bit about the character of this goddess: she must be vengeful, and her wrists are flexible.

It is closer to the style of the undead, and there will be no "embarrassed" performance.

Furthermore, those goddesses who compete with Sune for the beautiful priesthood, although their competition has never been smoked, but...the sharp irony of you coming and going will never be less.

Even though Sune lost to Cyric... because of Heim's selfish distractions, she was completely humiliated.

Balsol's bleak smile: Isn't it the adventurers who like to patronize Lady Fire-hair's Love House and Love Temple?

As long as she declares that she won't accept Haim believers... those guys who were already shaking will definitely disappear in an instant.

Before this, Balsol was still thinking about how to minimize Sune's presence in this matter... Even if it is a little exaggerated, Heim is too pure, Cyric is very beautiful!

Anyway, it's their family's... oh, I can't scold... I did it myself, but there is a big difference between being pure and lustful.

Although purity will make people look stupid and make the whole world laugh.

However, as a warrior of noble origin, Balsol understands the psychology of high-level people... Even the guardian of the main **** has an accident because of lust, so who would dare to hire his followers as bodyguards?

However, all of Balsol's schemes were ruined by the understatement of the undead.

Shar... if he did it himself, doesn't that mean the whole scene was recorded?

Maybe even the look of hesitating between the two ladies... even the nostalgic look across their slender waists, and the obscene expression carefully comparing the size of the **** are clearly visible.

Most importantly, at this time, let's say that the beautiful rouge-scarred lady is Leila, is there any hope?

Shunicke clearly pointed out Cyric's identity without being polite at all!

Even if Ms. Huofa keeps silent under some kind of external pressure, it is impossible for her to publicly deny what she said... Doesn't that mean that unless the undead never come to Toril again, this matter cannot be suppressed at all ?

That's an elf that Corellon brought over! The time for them to update is not decades, but hundreds of years!

Balthor fell to the surface of the sea with a "bang", making a huge splash... let him die!

He is really, very willing to follow the main **** and annihilate directly like those chosen demigods who followed the sun **** Amaunata back then!

"Here, Mr. Shopkeeper?" The undead man in red asked seriously, "Do you need help to take you back to Waterdeep City? We are just going back to Aglaia, passing by!"

"Thank you for your kindness." Balsol covered his face with two big hands, not intending to let these undead people see his twitching expression, "I want to calm down for a while, just let me float around!"

Then his expression became more painful.

A series of dialogues floated in the wind on the big ship of the undead:

"Why does he want

Floating in the sea? Do you feel the heart of Amberley? "

"That's a follower of Haim, probably wanting the cold sea water to wash away the terrible memories in his mind."

"Isn't Cyric pretty? It's just that I think Sune is more pleasing to the eye... Although the tea is a little bit, the tea is of a very high standard!

If it weren't for the girls analyzing those words sentence by sentence, I really think she is a good and understanding girl! "

"Hey~ what does he care about Cyric! Heim's wretchedness that everyone can see is the point!"

"Hmm... the gods on Toril's side still care about this?"

"The Guardian God is different, isn't he? He seems to have always behaved quite seriously, and I heard that he has the confidence to compete with Tyre for the priesthood of justice!"

"Huh? Tyr...Tyl seems to be an old bachelor, right?

Speaking of which, Till might not be able to resist meeting two beauties like Cyric and Sune, right?

They are all old houses that haven't been caught in fire for tens of thousands of years, so it's normal for this to happen. "

"Heh~ Till provoked you?"

"What a lot of his chivalry! Keep me from stripping on the roof and covering me with their foot wraps!"

"Did you dance in Aglaia? Did Hill in your dream give you the courage? You're not afraid of being smashed into meatloaf!"

"Sill doesn't care about that!"

"He doesn't care about the square, but he will still interfere on the roofs of the residents! Have you never been to Hill's house?"

"Why do you watch Helm disciples scold Tyr? Is there something wrong?"

"What does he have to say? Right now, only Aurul's embrace can keep him sane?"

"I'm heading north all the way~Leaving the season with you~The warm sea water can't quench the boiling flame in my heart~"

Balsol only felt that although the chorus of the undead sang out of tune and couldn't hear any tunes, the content was quite in line with his mood: "I only hope that the cold North Pole will freeze everything."

He only hated himself for not being able to cry, and the water in his head was not less... But he has always been strong, and he couldn't do it at all.

Therefore, I still have to find a way to pass this test, instead of simply converting like others.

No matter how bad Haim was, he had saved his life, led him to fight north and south, and even enjoyed the scenery on countless peaks.

Could he give up his loyalty and admiration for Heim because of something that couldn't even be called evil?

Just, shame on you, right?

Balsol turned over, turned his face to the sea and shouted softly: "It's a p to lose face! I can make it through!

My Lord will come again! "

Then he nervously observed the bottom of the sea... The environment without even a single kelp made Balsol feel relieved.

He didn't feel that he was ashamed of shouting like that, who would not cheer himself up before a big event that was extremely difficult and even likely to be ridiculed?

But now, Helm's believers don't want to be noticed, and neither do the voters.

Those who dare to show their face publicly at this time may be able to build a country by themselves in the future!

Just rely on your face.

Balsol decided to float along the ocean current for a year and a half before he was washed ashore... let fate decide where Haim's road to recovery begins!

Anyway, he couldn't figure it out by himself, so he couldn't go to the Maztec Continent, right?

By the way, isn't that place exchanged with one of Abel's continents?

Balthor turned around again... The magic plague is over, have these two places been changed back?

Anyway, the ocean currents always change from warm to cold, then from cold to warm, and finally converge on the giant sea. If the continent of Abel is not replaced, can they, Haim believers, go there? ?

After the separation wall formed by the original storm completely disappeared, the five-color dragons on the Lalakonde continent fell into chaos, and even the cynicism of the originals could not be cared about.

They have had enough sunshine for so long! Now I just want to go back to the dark Abel!

If you don't leave, Tiamat is coming!

That's a famous money robber!

The gate of dimension can be opened now, he

What about our Lala Conde continent?

Could it be that they are going to abandon their homeland that has been in business for tens of thousands of years, and flee back in embarrassment to **** the Toril continent?

But, Abel's other giant dragons are already dividing that continent, right?

Is it too late for them to go back now?

The unlucky dragons from Abel don't know the original history, because the more unlucky Mystra died twice in a short period of time, so their Lala Conde only made a trip to another world. The brigade returned to Abel... It's just that both sides brought some creatures from the other world back.

But this time~www.readwn.com~the visit here may become a permanent settlement. They even forget Tiamat and Bahamut. It is estimated that they have to search for the racial memory in their blood. OK.

However, the Lala Conde continent is luckier than the Maztec who went to Abel. After all, the dragon and the primordial are not easy to mess with. Some elites in Toril who like to run the slave business If you want to deal with this new continent like you used to deal with the Maztec aborigines, you will only hit the iron plate and send some new flavors of snacks by the way.

What the dragons worry about is that they have to change their past way of life, for example... the golden statue that is ostentatiously placed at the entrance of the dragon's lair must be hidden.

But there are also some dragons who have beautiful fantasies about the future... Abel is not an ordinary person who can be a chef. The best food they have ever eaten is the roasted whole lamb when a foreign archmage entertained them .

Toril, there should be a lot of delicious food, right?

However, the more than 300 five-color dragons of Lala Konde are still a bit hesitant to leave the mainland to go to other places so far... They are still not sure about the strength of the powerful Toril.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :