Edna really doesn’t know how to continue talking to this Miss Manx... Are there any blood relatives at midnight? Can she still remember it wrong?
The first thing that guy did when he ascended to the starry sky was to use bloodline tracking to find someone! And he wasn't just looking for his own.
Midnight may have many problems, but she is indeed loyal to her love. Her biggest regret is the death of her lover... At that time, she did not know that Kelemvor was the god of death, so she tried to find him in the River Styx.
Soul and search for his blood relatives in Toril.
It's a pity that both she and Kelanwo are left alone.
So Edna didn't have any doubts about her identity... Without bloodline, if she were to randomly find someone to rely on, the descendants of Black Eyes would indeed be more suitable.
After all, no matter how human she is, Black Eyes has already begun to merge with the Demonic Network at that time, and her descendants are naturally close to the Demonic Network.
So I really don’t know what the thing in front of me is... However, the little girl couldn’t help but mutter: After becoming a god at midnight, her appearance is actually a little different from the past. Even she herself has almost forgotten this immature image.
, who else remembers?
This deception was prepared at some point. It can’t really be done by Cyric, right?
Is it possible that AO is really that cruel?
It's not like Edna just got a way out, and he just released Cyric who was imprisoned for only two years, right?
But Mask... With the current situation in the Shadow Realm, even if that guy is full of evil, he won't be able to do anything for the time being?
If Shar wants to have fun, she can't let Mask come out to cause trouble... Edna is very sure that in order to make Shar laugh for ten thousand years, the Lady of the Night will definitely try her best to ensure that the truth is revealed to her.
The later it appears, the better.
So...she had to first figure out when this little girl who dared to name herself Mansk appeared in front of people, and then consider who took action.
With a head full of questions, Edna followed the steward of the Jade Pot Hotel and walked into the wing with a floor height of nearly ten meters and a vast space... There were only three floors, but it was as high as the five floors in the middle.
It was originally prepared to entertain tall and strong races, right?
Nasr, who followed her in, suddenly said gloomily: "Ah~ I heard that a certain lord in Waterdeep City has a good relationship with the lion leader in the wasteland. It seems to be true!"
"How is that possible?" the steward said without changing his face, "It's just that nobles are more or less accustomed to going out with relatively tall entourages.
Our Yuhu Hotel has always been well prepared...ah...but after all, this place is specially provided for the nobles, so the reception at the door is not eligible, so she was a little hesitant. This is my fault.
But I really didn’t expect to receive so many distinguished guests in a row!
There are so many high-level mages coming to Shadow Valley and Silver Moon City... How should I say... They all come in first, so they must check in first. However, fortunately, they prefer to live in the main building... The fourth floor is suitable.
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They are all great mages!"
His emphasis was placed on the last sentence, implying that since the identities were similar, the person who arrived first would naturally be received first.
The steward of the 'Jade Pot' thought very well... No matter how high Edna's status is, she can't still use her status to compete with the subordinates of the Chosen of Mystra when she is traveling, right?
Moreover, in order to show his sincerity, he made it clear that they wanted to live downstairs from the saint and take the opportunity to have a good relationship with the lady. Edna should also understand his sincerity.
No matter how proud and confident the descendants of Azuth are, when facing Mystra, they can at most be too arrogant to rush to the hot spot... What else can they do?
The housekeeper felt that she had made a wrong choice: even if Azuth came in person, he couldn't treat his main god so indifferently!
Little girls tend to care about unnecessary things.
Tsk tsk, the tense relationship between Azuth and the Magic Goddess is known even to low-class people like them... This kid still doesn't know how to help his ancestors establish a good relationship with the saint lady, lest that lady return to the magic network.
, continue to cause trouble for Azuth!
Yeah~ That has nothing to do with him, he doesn't have to meddle in this business... If Kelben becomes the new mage god, even though they are just domestic slaves under the Black Staff Archmage, their lives will definitely be better.
As for Nasr who mentioned the Lion Man, the manager had no intention of paying attention: Where did this idiot come from to ask such stupid things?
Even if my master hooks up with a lion man, what does it have to do with you?
The ‘Old Sanda King’ raised his eyebrows in disgust: “Why do you talk so much nonsense?
Just say that someone arrived before us, so you have to receive them first, right?
Is it possible that someone still cares about this with you?
snort!
Do you want to compare the number of high-level mages with us?
Are you serious?
I’ll call someone over right away!”
The steward couldn't help but trembled: "No, no, no!"
He immediately slapped himself hard, bent down and said flatteringly: "I said the wrong thing, it's all my fault. I shouldn't worry that you guys are unhappy with my slow movements, so you just say random things."
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Don't... Look, I've had this wing cleaned very well, and I've made sure that no one disturbs your rest... So, let me, the incompetent and stupid one, be treated as a P, right?"
His performance made the 'Old Sanda King' look even worse... What do you mean? Are you treating them as some kind of beasts in troubled waters?
How well-behaved the undead are!
I've always only attacked guys from the evil camp!
Ah... No, the female priest realized belatedly that there must be something wrong with humans hooking up with orcs!
No wonder this guy is so afraid of the undead who habitually activate camp detection... He will definitely not be able to pass the test.
As long as there is a reason, the undead have no scruples. If they enter Waterdeep City, they will wreak havoc again.
It's really because he has brought a large army of undead over again. Not to mention this guy's own master, even the big guys in Waterdeep City will take action and destroy his family.
Tsk tsk, the female priest shook her head in boredom... she knelt down so quickly that she instantly lost interest.
Of course, the 'old Sanda King' couldn't understand the manager's mood. He was still thinking about a better life in the future... How could he fall before the door opened!
Edna glanced at Nasr, who had caused the topic but was silent... This guy was following her closely!
Unlike Devis and Luca, who have been dawdling in the back, wondering if they want to find a place to live in the main building.
Edna smiled. If the two leaders followed, she would start collecting team fees... This was the official start of an adventure team after it was formed.
But if they chose to go to the suspected Mystra, Edna touched the manual on her waist... then she would have to draw two more lines.
If that's the case, Edna thought confusedly...did she fail a little too much?
What happened today made this little girl, who had always been very confident, a little shaken.
Fortunately, either because they were followers of Azuth or because they had a pleasant run-in with Edna some time ago, Luca and Devis followed in silently at the end.
When he saw Edna preparing to pay for the room, Devis quickly walked over and handed over two trade gold bars commonly used in Faerûn... each worth 5,000 gold coins.
Edna smiled faintly, and after taking the gold bar, she took out her manual and started recording the team's bills.
Then she turned her head and glanced at Nasr, who showed an innocent smile to her: the defense mage sighed and began to lower his head and count the gold coins.
Obviously, compared to Luca and Dervis, who are from a good background, Nasr can only make a little money on his own... Then it is normal for him to enter the Dark Night Temple, after all, he has more extra money.
He must be a Night Cloak. Only this group of people who often take on assassination missions are so accustomed to using gold coins to settle transactions no matter how big they are, instead of using trade notes for large transactions.
The steward of the 'Jade Pot' hotel stood aside and waited with a smile, and the expression on his face became more and more respectful: The adventure team will indeed collect an initial capital from all team members, but it is definitely not like this.
People who can really take out 5,000 gold coins easily...why form a team and take a risk?
Edna actually understands the preciousness of money, otherwise she would not collect tolls with the White Dragon Queen, but she does not think that it is a big deal for her team members to randomly take out 5,000 gold coins... She grew up among the undead.
From the perspective of money!
She knew that hundreds of thousands of gold was a lot, but it was fun to spend it. Edna knew better.
She can understand a little common sense of life like she does now, thanks to Alvia being a dragon who is good at management.
Edna tilted her head and thought for a while... then she counted 600 gold coins and handed them to the steward: "Stay here for three days."
Alvia, who was lying on the side feeling the thick plush blanket in the hall in the side building, suddenly raised her head: "What? Robbery? You... dare to rob the dragon of his money?"
For the White Dragon Queen, Edna's money is her money... As for the gold coins Alvia got herself... who would take out their own bed and spend it?
"I'm sorry, Alvia never likes to spend money. See you in three days!" Edna waved her hand with a calm expression, and made the steward, whose legs were shaking due to the pressure of the dragon, sit on the ground.
Sent out the door.
"Edna." The undead standing by the door watching the excitement shouted, "Someone is looking for you."
A priest wearing yellow chain mail had been let in by the undead... Edna looked up and understood why he had received permission from the undead... The pink circle on the forehead of his helmet proved his identity.
:Priest of Lathander.
The male priest took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face and flowing red hair: "Hello, dear Miss Edna.
My Lord just ordered me to send you some information to share with you."
Edna smiled strangely: "Ah... Lansander knows everything. Please sit upstairs! I... have to calm down and listen to the story carefully."
This chapter has been completed!