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Chapter 962 Can Ransendell speak a little less?

 Hill couldn't help but turn his head and look at Waterdeep City... The relationship between Kelben and Laila has always been very good!

He remembered that there were many gossips in Waterdeep City, which proved that this always serious archmage was always gentle and full of love when facing his beloved wife.

In the words of his apprentice, it was a shock to hear or see Kelben laughing like a roar when he was alone with his wife.

Although Hill hates Kelben, he really doesn't want a famously loving couple to become a joke.

This is not the same as his plan against Kelben... Even if he is an enemy, Hill does not want that guy's only bright spot in his heart to disappear completely.

But after Lyra arrived in Luskan, Kelben's existence was almost half dead... His wife and children had gone to the hands of the next-door neighbor, and Kelbourne's calculations had become cautious.

Selune said slowly: "Kelben has just found a good student. He is respectful and obedient to him. Not to mention he is beautiful, and his status is very good~

But don't worry, he has no intention of betraying Laila.

Although Kelben has many problems, the relationship between him and Laila is still relatively real.

Think about it, he is thousands of years old and he only has two wives!

Speaking of which, among the many men in Toril whose wives have died, the one who can miss his former wife for hundreds of years before marrying again is really even less intelligent than Lansendre!"

The huge golden peacock stood up instantly and glared at the blue-silver moonlight... I understood what he said! Selune must be scolding him for his low IQ!

Selûne raised her chin in disapproval and sneered a few times with "hehe": "You were the one who provoked me first, don't forget! Lansendre."

She waved her hand, signaling the angry peacock to stay aside, and then continued to smile and said: "It doesn't matter if Laila doesn't want to have children~

He is not the Kelben he appears to be.

He has been pretending to be his grandson for almost 100 years, right?

Since Laila is unwilling, doesn’t he still have Danilo who is said to be his nephew but is actually his great-grandson?

Otherwise, why would he have thought about letting Danilo inherit the Black Staff Tower before?

Hehe, you must know that according to the prophecy that he himself did not obey, Waterdeep City will belong to one of his twin sons in the future.

Kelben must choose another path for his great-grandson!"

"That Danilo seems more upright... not so easy to control, right?" Hill said thoughtfully.

"So what?" Selune said casually, "An upright and honest man is the best guy to deal with for the queen who is beautiful and good at playing with people's hearts.

Danilo only sent two letters to the Kingdom of Cormyr for his uncle before he became the bed guest of Phil Fariel Obaseki.

That one is really Kelben's proud student, and his methods are very fierce.

It's a pity that after several years of hard work, they only gave birth to a prince, not even a daughter... It's not bad, at least the Cormyr royal family finally has a qualified heir to the throne.

Hehe~

When Queen Cormyr gave birth to a child, not to mention the great mages, there were so many gods in the sky and on the earth watching closely!

There were several groups ready to rob people on the spot.

Tsk tsk~

The birth was truly earth-shattering, but it’s a pity that there were a few extra things.”

The corners of Hill's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice... These were the words of an eternally pure goddess!

However, he has never cared much about the affairs of these far away countries, and he doesn’t know any news at all!

Lin En should know, but that guy would definitely not discuss this kind of information with Hill... In Lin En's heart, he always felt that Hill, who was less than 200 years old, was still a cub and did not need to know such eccentric knowledge.

Even though he knew that Hill was from a noble family and must know these things, he still didn't want to gossip about these things with Hill.

"Otherwise, why wouldn't anyone bother you?" Lansander said without surprise, "You were busy knocking on the faucet at that time, right?

Laila should have endured it for the first time. After all, as a chosen one of Mystra, she could not do it herself, but she could not show that she was particularly dissatisfied with it.

Who knows, Kelben plans to do it again!

That is to say, Danilo did not react to this matter, otherwise he would definitely not go to Cormyr to have a tryst with the queen again.

Then... Laila just ran away with you!

When you happily accepted Lyra, the people of Toril understood that you had no intention of meddling in other people's affairs and were planning to leave at any time.

Otherwise, how could there be a mage in Toril who didn't care about Mystra's movements?

Even if the dependence on the magic network is low, there are not many mages who do not use the magic network at all."

Hill looked at Lansander in confusion, and then at Selûne... He didn't make any move. Didn't he already know where Mystra was?

"It's not that I don't care." He could only say in the end, "But..."

"It's just like watching a movie for fun! Wait until she comes out and watch it! Look, you have a giant screen here for you to drink and watch the show at the same time. How fun~" Lansander concluded, "Just like

I'm the same~

Anyway, if midnight hasn’t progressed yet, isn’t Cyric still waiting there?

Hehe~

Cyric must hope that Midnight is still that stupid, otherwise, where can he find his weapons~

Wasn't that demon-slaying dagger already blown up by Mystra?

The more stupid Midnight is, the more powerful the artifact Cyric can get."

Hill smiled awkwardly.

He actually really wished Ransondel had less concluding remarks.

After all, there is only one truth!

Sooner or later it will be exposed.

The more he talked, the more Hill worried that the Lord of the Morning would become angry in the future!

Fortunately, by this time, Shar had put away his chaotic mood and was talking to Hydra who crawled out of the big crack in the Neverwinter Forest.

Hill quickly interrupted the Lord of the Dawn's imagination, pointed over there and said, "It seems that the chair will be handed over to Hydera."

Hydera's twelve heads were shaking violently... Hill looked at it for a while before realizing that he was shaking his head in rejection.

Shar, who was floating on a black gauze curtain, held her chin and thought for a while.

Hydra is the most obedient among her followers, and they cannot accept the idea of ​​integrating the Seat of Zakosir into their body and using it as a companion artifact, and the other two are even less likely to accept it.

Shar is a little confused...Shouldn't her voters pursue the strong and fearless?

They all follow her, a goddess of the night who is known to be vicious and has excessive demands on her subordinates. Why are they still afraid of such a little bit of filth?

Could it be that he is afraid of embarrassment?

Her followers are indeed quite proud.

After all, there were too many witnesses to what happened today. The Lady of the Night looked back... The countless little heads poking out of Aglaia City seemed to be unable to help but shrink back.

Not to mention the presence of the undead, even the Harpers have probably used special channels to spread today's events throughout the world... At least those in Silvermoon City must know about it.

Although she has strict requirements on her subordinates, she can't cheat her own voters when the other party has not betrayed her, right?

Shar resisted the urge to sigh.

It's no wonder that Hydera doesn't want the Seat of Zako'sil.

After all, as the leader of the Sword Coast underground world, it is impossible for the Hydra not to deal with other forces.

If during a fight, someone asks, 'Is the artifact you control the same one that Ghaunadaur licked?', it's really easy for people who are not thick-skinned enough to break their defenses.

Ah, of course Shar, who even swears gracefully, understands that the other person will only speak more viciously.

Although she hadn't heard much of the Toril people's trash talk,... the undead had taught her a lot.

Shar now really understands that swearing can also kill people... Her three chosen people really have to thank the undead, otherwise the Daughter of the Night didn't care about this aspect at all before.

Shar sighed coldly... Tsk, you can't just take the artifact and lose the fight because of something like this!

Shar said quietly: "Then there is no other way. Send the Seat of Sakoshiel to the Temple of the Ancient Night in Calimshan!

The maze there needs a strong enough center, and this chair’s deceptive power is enough.”

Hydera was stunned for a moment, and was instantly elated... He really thought that Shar was going to force him to hold this artifact... If this thing belonged to him, he could still accept his fate, but it could be taken away by the Lord God at any time. He

What do you want this chair for?

Are you being laughed at as a snake that eats shit?

Hydera's twelve heads immediately nodded: "Don't worry, my lord, I'll be on my way and carry this chair to her!"

They all knew that the control of the artifact, the Seat of Zacosil, was already in Shar's hands. Even if Larok appeared, it would not be so easy to expel Shar's spiritual imprint.

The ownership of the artifact now belongs to Shar.

It's just that Shar didn't want people to think she was using it.

Just give this chair a clear home.

Hydra is not afraid of temporarily carrying an artifact that has been stained with feces... Wouldn't it be nice to take a shower?

He has already fought with that tree rope demon, and he is still afraid of this?

But let him swallow it. The hydra, which had never eaten rotten food when it was weak before, really didn't want it.

He is different from the two priestesses who have a fixed territory... He has to carry all his things with him!

After all, Hydra already has a good artifact in his hands. He is already satisfied and has no further plans... His main god can chat and play with Selune, and even cooperate against the enemy. Who knows what will happen in the future?

What could happen?

An honest man like him has been staying in the territory of the undead for the past few years...that is, Lord Hill's territory. Let's live a peaceful life!

If Ben and Rose give birth to a baby one day, he can get the news in time and smile, right?

Hydera, who had been fighting the Tree Rope Demon for a long time, and whose thoughts were a little distorted, cursed in her heart.

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