Chapter 985 The pot that Ms. Midnight doesn't want

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Edna then looked at Gendilari, who was wearing golden chain mail and a rose-red cassock... In order to show his concession to Xinbu, he decorated his robe with many gorgeous golden decorative ribbons.

But as the leader of the highest temple in Lansander, he wears white robes.

But every visitor to Waterdeep who saw him just smiled and nodded at him, showing no signs of surprise at all.

No wonder Kelben didn't dare to let these people enter his Black Staff Tower.

It is impossible for such a shrewd person not to feel these resentments... The later Mystra appears, the more people will hate him.

Just like Mansk who was sent to Waterdeep City, everyone will feel that Mystra will inevitably appear near Kelburn.

Edna watched all this with vigour, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong... She did appear in Waterdeep City, and then asked the couple to work together to give it to Hill next door.

Both of these couples are her own voters... one of them is recognized as her most trusted and favored one, and is ready to be used to replace Azuth's staff.

What a black joke.

Edna looked at the crowd she was in indifferently... Because of her disdain, the little girl and her group were placed in a group of representatives of the major forces.

But she had been dealing with other people all year round, and standing next to her was Gendilari, who seemed unkind at first glance, so no one came up to talk to her at all.

Edna didn't care.

She's not really here for diplomacy.

The little girl gently shook her folding fan with a peaceful smile on her face... wasn't she just waiting to have fun?

Kelben is so defensive, which can only mean that the fun is great!

Edna gently touched the hollow gem armband on her left arm... Could the undead's live broadcast equipment be changed to something like this?

Then why do they always carry them around?

Wait... Edna asked Gendilari in surprise: "Why are you here with the foreign messenger? Hasn't the Tower of Dawn existed in Waterdeep for thousands of years?"

"Ah..." Gendilari replied softly, "Lord Aglaia next door has such a close relationship with my lord that he is unwilling to let the Tower of Dawn become a part of his territory!

Waterdeep City is even more impossible~

Just like those giant dragons, Waterdeep can acquiesce in their existence when they are in human form. When they turn into giant dragons, they are invading monsters and need to be thrown out.

Humans are most afraid of unknown creatures they don’t understand.”

The corners of Edna's eyes twitched slightly...Does Lansander know that you expelled the Dawnbringer?

Ah, he must know it now.

Leonard turned his head and said seriously: "Since the Disaster of Dawn, isn't it considered a suburb no matter which city the Tower of Dawn is built in?

I remember……"

"Leon." Edna drew a curved line with her closed fan in front of her mouth, "Be polite to your allies, even if they are temporary, and at least don't poke others' pain."

Gendilari looked at Leonard and laughed a few times: "It doesn't matter, Edna. One of his parents must be related to those elven empires."

He raised his head and took a look outside: "Just like the Black Rod, before he completely denied that he was a descendant of elves, we at the Tower of Dawn would always be a little more polite to him.

This is the will of our Lord, and we are willing to abide by it.

After all, of those loyal believers, only this and the half-elf bloodline left by humans still exist in Toril."

Leonard glanced at him and said nothing.

Edna sighed helplessly... No wonder Leonard could even get along well with Hydra, but he was always not very polite to Gendilari.

It seems that his half-elf father should be the bloodline of the high elves back then.

During the period when the Elf Empire was at its peak, those who would give birth to half-elf blood with humans were basically nobles... Only they had the habit of traveling as adults, and would travel far to areas where the strong humans lived.

Elves are a very proud race, and humans who they can fancy and are willing to leave descendants will not be weak.

No wonder Leonard became a natural mage... The Druid blood of the high elves is very strong, and they are not as partial to arcane magic and swordsmanship as the average descendants of sun elves.

Edna couldn't help but look at Nasr... This guy was just looking at him with a smile, with no intention of stepping forward to rescue him.

As for DeVos and Luca, they have been chatting with Ambassador Chesenta... Ah, no, it must be Ambassador Chesenta who is trying to establish a relationship with DeVos. Luca actually looks like he wants to run away.

It's a pity that Devis didn't intend to be the only one to suffer, and never let go of his hand on Luca's shoulder.

Fortunately, at this time, the door facing the messenger area was opened.

"Attention! Everyone! Queen Aglalund invites you." Standing there and shouting in the loudest and clearest voice was Revere.

"Is it possible that the reason why she...is so arrogant is because of this? Herald? Is she so proud?" Leonard asked quietly.

"Aglalund is a very traditional aristocratic country, where the king is supreme.

Of course we can't understand it, but there's no need to worry about it.

Anyway, just watch." Edna also replied quietly, opening her beautiful purple fan to cover her mouth.

Devis, who had returned behind them, said slowly: "You shouldn't be surprised that Shadow Valley has taken over all the tasks of welcoming the dinner?

Normally, the person who opens the door to invite people should be the apprentices of the Black Staff Tower."

"That's Xinbu." Nasr said calmly, "Everything she does is normal. Why do you still find it strange?"

Edna curiously walked in behind Special Envoy Shoulong, and then realized belatedly that Aglaia, whom she represented, was ranked sixth.

She smiled slightly. Aglaia is probably the smallest powerful force in the territory, right?

Ambassador Quesenta could only stay behind her.

Toril will always be so realistic.

It is obviously the inner ring of a circular building, but the circular floor-to-ceiling windows can see the scenery of blue sky and white clouds, huge waves, or even steep cliffs... I don’t know where Xinbu transferred the scenery directly to the crystal window.

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Each arch on both sides of the semicircular floor-to-ceiling window is lit with bright blue-white light.

The top of the rotunda is engraved with one of the most classic oil paintings... The three walls of bookshelves are filled with magic books. Mystra is pressing her face on her right hand on the armrest of the throne, and is looking at Azuth arguing in front of him.

and Velshalon.

Savras, the "All-Seeing One" with a transparent head, was holding his crystal ball and standing behind Mystra's throne. All three eyes seemed to be looking at Mystra, completely unconcerned with the debate ahead.

Edna looked at the picture above her head with a bit of confusion... Of course she remembered this picture, but she couldn't recall the feeling at that time at all.

Fortunately, Leonard was not interested in these things related to Mystra, so he led Edna, who was a little distracted, to their seats.

Queen Simbu doesn't seem to be planning a ball.

The hall is full of groups of semicircular or large oval booths separated by luxurious sofas and chairs, which are divided into three fan-shaped areas according to their respective identities.

At the front is a round platform, and behind the silver throne on the right are several rows of single sofa chairs with the Valley of Shadows logo engraved on the backs.

On the sofa chair behind the white throne on the left is the symbol of Silvermoon City.

As for who the black throne in the middle belongs to, there is no need to ask.

What Edna and the others have here is naturally a larger oval, with three three-seater sofas.

Leonard sent her to the middle seat, then sat on the right side, and Nasr chose to sit next to him.

DeVos was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Ambassador Chesenta was sitting on the circular sofa on the left. He pressed his forehead and pulled Luca to sit down.

Gendilari, who was the first to enter the hall, sat at the front... There was obviously only one person, but he occupied a large oval booth.

Although no one was sitting on the main stage, Edna and the others couldn't help but look at the white throne on the left.

In fact, the same goes for the people near them. The whispers in various languages ​​almost all have one meaning: Could it be that Alustriel is here too?

Leonard frowned: "Edna..."

Edna, who gently opened the folding fan and started to fan herself, laughed: "It doesn't matter who comes. But, did you see what space they left for the saintly lady?"

"This side is the ambassador area, the middle is the Waterdeep City influence area, and that side is the temple and the area where extraordinary people who are in Waterdeep City but have not joined any force stay." Nasr said lightly, "The front over there, and

The couch that is almost in the same position as Gendilari and can accommodate dozens of people should belong to the lady who is suspected of being a saint."

It was a peculiar arrangement with a single sofa in the middle as the center and spread out to both sides at a 60-degree angle.

No matter how many admirers Miss Manx brings, they should be enough to sit... If this is not enough, then Miss Sage should not have the shame to protest.

But because of this weird arrangement, Ms. Manske was obviously sitting in the first row, but she might be further away from the high platform in front of her than the people sitting in the third row.

Edna couldn't help laughing... No matter how many shortcomings Xinbu had, they were greatly downplayed by her careless behavior.

"She must have made it clear that there will be more people brought into the venue, and she hopes that the Black Stick Tower will be accommodating." DeVos said helplessly, "Isn't she planning to cover up her abnormality?"

Edna laughed: "What if she said she remembered some things from the past? Vesharon... still knows a little bit about Mystra."

"What does he want?" Nasr suddenly complained, "Even if Azuth and Kelben die together, it won't be his turn to take over!"

"What Velshalon wants is, of course, the Shadow Weave!" Edna said with a smile, "He really dares to think about it! Ms. Midnight probably feels that this pot is a bit overwhelming~"


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