Lansendre is not such a kind person, why would he suddenly send his high-level priest here? Of course Edna will understand as soon as she hears it.
She doesn't care that one more god knows about her misfortune... Anyway, it doesn't itch if there are too many lice, right?
Forget it about Shar, even Selune can keep secrets. This incredible situation allows Edna to conclude that although they know a lot of things, these people seem to be able to only enjoy themselves secretly... AO estimates
Watching it all the time!
That god doesn't know what he wants to use her to test... Will the bloody drama turn into a mystery thriller?
Edna often watched the various stage plays carefully choreographed by the goblins of Calimshan, and she knew a lot of interesting adjectives.
She didn't feel much about these stories before, but after awakening, every time she was almost immersed in memories, she could find various plots that fit the plot... This made Ms. Edna completely unable to think that it was beautiful.
In the past... I just felt that the heroine in that play was more or less mentally disabled.
Although this woman who is suspected of being a saint and dares to name herself Manx makes Edna a little angry, it does bring some benefits... it can temporarily distract her from those things in the past.
The thing is whispered secretly: No matter how stupid Ms. Midnight is, it is still her past life, right?
Isn't it just to find an enemy to divert attention? Edna thought very naturally: Who doesn't have some selfish thoughts?
Edna looked around, explained her arrangements, and took the priest of Lansander up to the third floor.
Alvia and most of the undead stayed on the ground floor... The largest space here is the circular hall connecting the two floors. In addition to the kitchen and public toilets, there is also a row of small rooms.
Logically speaking, Devis and his guards should be allowed to live here, but Edna doesn't believe in the loyalty of this group of people.
Instead of troubling Alvia to be more vigilant, it would be better to nip the danger in the bud.
Moreover, the undead also prefer places where they can go out at any time... they don't really need to rest.
DeVos actually quite understood Edna's intentions, so when he assigned the rooms on the second floor, he directly let the Khajiit live in the one next to the stairs... Although he didn't know why, Edna and the undead seemed to be interested.
I have a strange fondness for this tiger.
Sure enough, Edna did not show any dissatisfaction with his arrangement... DeVos once again confirmed the strange status of the Khajiit, but there were so many question marks that they almost rushed out of his head.
After inviting the guests into the Sunshine Hall on the third floor, Edna smiled and sat on the main seat: "Please sit down, this Lord of Dawn, does he know..."
Before Edna could finish speaking, the armor-clad Priest Lansander said cheerfully: "I am Gendilari, the exclusive priest of the Dawn Spire."
Leonard exclaimed: "The supreme glory of Lansendre?"
Devis and Luca, who were watching, stood up immediately and moved far away from the window of the hall... while Nasr almost dodged directly to the door... This damn person is the electorate of Ransander!
He is the typical representative who swings a hammer at every turn and shouts the glory of our Lord... who always starts a war impulsively for no reason.
The kind of person that Shar's Night Cloak annoys the most... a bastard who has nothing to do with him and can suddenly hit him with a hammer!
"Ah...my lord, sometimes it takes a long time to think about what he wants to say. This is a bit difficult for low-level priests." Gendilari didn't pay much attention to those who looked like their butts were being burned.
The guy's behavior of running away quickly was a common occurrence for him.
Just like when he walked here from the Dawn Spire, the streets suddenly became clean.
He just told Edna with a sincere face: "Although I still don't understand his intention, at least I can tell you in detail what happened in Waterdeep City recently.
Then I plan to call all the believers back to the minaret, or let them stay in Aglaia City... I guess they are quite willing."
"Then let them go to Aglaia!" Edna said calmly, "After all, the sun peacock must still be in the floating castle.
I believe you can also understand that he must be looking at the city below every day.
It's a pity that Aglaia has been relatively calm recently, and all the goblins have gone to Calimshan."
Gendilari certainly understands what this descendant of Azuth is talking about... Their main god cannot go elsewhere to find new things for some reason, and he may be a little bored recently.
Unexpectedly, Edna also knew... It seems that this descendant of Azuth has a very high status in Aglaia.
However, Gendilari recalled the Lord God's message... and felt that Ransander was quite excited, as if he was having fun in front of him.
When their Lord of the Dawn is really bored, he will talk a lot, so this time the message will not be so simple that he can only intervene.
There is no way, Lansendre is used to defending his shortcomings. If he, the chosen one, misunderstands the will of the gods, the Lord of the Dawn will only say it again.
But if it were an ordinary priest, he would change things to someone else... This is a terrible thing for any priest.
Gendilari could only choose to do it on his own.
He opened a thick copper notepad, his face a little numb... To be honest, the recent events in Waterdeep City made him really doubt whether Kelben had changed his faith.
"The most noteworthy thing in Waterdeep recently is probably Miss Manx... I heard that you have met her, Miss Edna?"
"Please call me Edna, please don't use the honorific... I am not qualified to be compared with that saintly lady."
"Okay~ Edna.
That saintly lady is really hard to look at...you can only lower your head."
Edna tilted her head...Lansander's voters chose to lower their heads and laugh, but her voters chose to create a Mystra?
No...she could feel that the magic network did not deny Kelben's loyalty, so this person was just deceived?
That's harder to accept, okay?
Is this the person Midnight thinks can take over from Azuth?
Isn't Azuth just staying in the Kingdom of God and laughing wildly?
Even this thing wants to replace him!
Why can people in Lansendre understand this?
Even if the Dawn Stone can help the person who controls it see through the falsehood... the Dawn Stone controlled by Gendilari, the chosen one of the Lord of the Dawn, is almost the highest level.
Edna still can't stand such a miserable reality... This life is really unbearable.
Gendilari lowered his head and flipped through his notepad: "This Miss Manx came from a very famous place, Talas Mountain in Halua, and was killed by the famous priestess Gelila Sotoin.
raise.
For some unspeakable reason, the aging Gerila decided to send her to Kelben, who was more trusted by Mystra... and asked this chosen one to teach her before she reached adulthood.
However, when Kelburn received this suspected saint lady...ah, although many people have no problem judging her identity from her appearance and surname, at present, Black Staff Tower is not willing to give a definite answer.
So we can only say that she is suspicious.
He was accidentally broken by a disciple of Noumea...the student who took over as the preaching mage of Azus.
Of course, that person could not tolerate this happening... He had already written to his teacher to severely condemn what Glila had done... Noumea had always believed that he was Mystra's most trusted believer.
Then this... ah... Miss suspected saint had to wait for her final destination at the Jade Pot Hotel."
The chosen one of the Lord of the Dawn looked at Edna from the bangs on his forehead with quick eyes: "Edna...do you have any plans to travel the continent with a low-level mage?"
"No!" Edna replied quickly, "I have no interest in dealing with mages below the sixth level... let alone raising children."
"That's not a child." Gendilari said slowly, "He's only been here a few days, no, I should say, just a few days after he was led out of the Black Stick Tower by that stupid student from Noumea, and he's already let him go
Several great lords from Waterdeep City came to pay their respects.
Moreover, there are people fighting for her favor every day... Ah! This is still an eight-year-old girl~ I don't know how gorgeous she will be when she grows up.
Gee, I really don’t know how the Lord of Death is feeling right now.”
Listening to the tone that was exactly the same as Lansander's, Edna silently reached out and touched her cheek... She was afraid that her bite would be too loud and would be seen.
"The Tower of Dawn has always been well informed. Do you know why the old priest of Halua sent such a person?" She stubbornly resisted the urge to curse and asked the question she was more concerned about.
"To be honest, something has been wrong with Halua in recent years." Gendilari said with a serious expression, "The new Mage King was a little unable to control the situation during the period when the magic network spell was not very easy to use.
After Shar lost the Shadow Magic Network, his control over Halrua has been a bit weak recently... I suspect that someone has taken over some of the connections that the lady gave up."
Then he turned to look at Nasr who was standing by the door with one leg already outside and said with a smile: "So, does this shadow cloak have any news to share?
Don't worry, our Lord has something to say first. Before Ms. Shar has no intention of starting a war again, as long as you don't commit crimes in front of us, we can temporarily treat you as passers-by.
Of course, if you happen to be at an event, it's best to avoid the Dawn Believers... We don't know when we will be nosy."
Nasr laughed coldly, but still swallowed back the curse words that were on his lips: "We have to wait until Hydra comes back, he has gone to Calimshan.
I am not responsible for intelligence."
"Ah... the kind that specializes in assassinations?" Gendilari said with disapproval, "The mage level is so high, why can't he do it?
Being a killer really is the lowest job.
How wonderful life is!"
"Are you planning to compare with my lord whose Kingdom of God has more believers?" Nasr still couldn't hold it back.
