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Chapter 988 Who is the Crown of the Dead Dragon from? (asking for a monthly ticket)

 Xinbu gave the visitors below some time to discuss and think before he continued: "As for the harm caused to you by the Hubbell family, I think there is actually no need to say anything more.

After all, although Longsaddle Town was cleared by the Trasil elves of Aglaea, wasn't the Hubbell caravan in Waterdeep City divided and swallowed up by you?

Of course, people without strength do not get any benefits, but this is no one’s fault, I can only blame you for being weaker than others!”

"Xinbu!" Alustriel frowned to stop her unscrupulousness.

The Storm Queen nonchalantly changed one of her legs and continued to cross her legs. Her eyes were filled with arrogance and unruliness, and a tiny whirlwind appeared around her... She was a little impatient.

As an autocratic queen, Xinbu has become accustomed to giving orders and the people below are silent and obey her orders.

So when he saw the citizens of Waterdeep City who were obviously in a rebellious mood, Xinbu always had the urge to summon a hurricane to blow them all away.

But she also understood that Waterdeep City was different from Agralend, which she had protected for thousands of years... So Xinbu simply signaled Kelben with his eyes... She said everything that should be said, please come out quickly and finish.

Kelben's black beetle-like eyes flickered, and he looked at Alustriel, who didn't want to speak at all... Laila seemed to be really angry this time, otherwise Alustriel and Xinbu would have treated him differently.

They are so cold, and the two sisters who have always been the most protective of their shortcomings are too obviously business-like.

Kelben knew what this meant... If Laila chose to break up with him only because of feelings and disapproval of her son's future, the scheming Alustriel and Xinbu would definitely not be optimistic about him.

future.

Black Staff raised his head and showed a cold smile downwards... As long as he remained strong and his camp did not shift, he could easily suppress the people in Waterdeep City.

His biggest mistake... Kelben glanced at the north, because he underestimated young people... Without Aglaia, how could these timid guys in Waterdeep City have the courage to cause trouble?

He glanced at Lord Dawn, who was smiling brightly, and then at Bishop Silver, who had a proud look on his face... These two big shots, who were usually avoided by the noble businessmen of Waterdeep City, were now surrounded by people who kept complimenting them.

Isn't it just to hope that they can call the Lord of the Morning and the Moon Girl to save their lives?

Even if Waterdeep is not worth saving, at least those two can help when they rush to Aglaia to escape.

Kelben sighed silently. Now that the matter has come to this, he can only insist on protecting Waterdeep City... If he gives up Waterdeep City, then everything he has done in the past will be out of his own interests, not for himself.

The protection of the city.

Based on his understanding of Mystra, if he can protect Waterdeep City with his life, then when she returns to the magic network, she may appreciate his behavior and give him another chance to be resurrected.

But if you think he is just trying to satisfy his desire for power... even Azuth, who is both a teacher and a friend, can be given up, what does he mean to Kelben?

such a pity!

Kelben looked down with a dazed look... Where is Mystra? Is it really going to take another eight years to see her appear?

But his Waterdeep City may not last more than eight years.

The appearance of Manx is a sign... Whether enemies or allies, they all think that Kyle should be dead.

He really didn't understand why the plan he had carefully planned for a long time met with such a disastrous failure... When Kelben discovered that Midnight Mystra was dissatisfied with Azuth, he carefully prepared it for himself.

A path to advancement.

And Savras, the Lord of Prophecy, also chose to join forces with him secretly...otherwise Kelben would never have tampered with the prophecy of the Tablet of Destiny.

Savras told him that as long as the result is what the tablet of destiny wants, even if there are some minor changes in the process, ao never cares that much.

Just like Savras, who was the enemy of Azuth at the beginning, his fate was indeed the same as planned by Shi Ban, but he fought for a better path for himself, so he could smoothly follow Azuth's plan.

The enemy became his adviser, and then became Mystra's subordinate god.

The fate of Azuth is indeed shrouded in mystery... Savras saw the end of the mage god, so he was willing to show some kindness to Khelben who might take over.

And everything he did was carefully calculated using Savras' destiny crystal... but the result was a complete failure.

No! He hasn’t completely lost yet!

Touching the black scepter in his hand, Kelben cheered up, with a rare smile on his face: "If it is a natural disaster, then there is nothing I can do.

But if it’s just an incoming enemy...even if I die, I will persevere until the end.”

He looked to the north pointedly: "I am not afraid of enemies that are powerful enough to kill the ancient dragon."

Edna stood up suddenly, with a sneer on her lips: "Arch Mage Kelben, there is no need to secretly instigate.

Ciel has never been too lazy to meddle in Toriel's business! But that doesn't mean he's afraid of you.

Aglaia is never afraid of any enemy!

Even if all the magic elects appear outside Aglaia City to help you!"

Alustriel glanced at Kelben coldly... I really don't understand why this guy has always been grudged against Lord Aglaia, started attacking him from the beginning, and still refuses to give up.

She gave a gentle smile: "Edna, don't be so sensitive.

Kelburn just..."

"You're just angry because of the demise of the Hubbell family!" Edna raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Yes, the family that has supported it for thousands of years turned out to be the secret agent of Sigil City. For the proud Black Staff Archmage, it's so shocking

What a shame!

Therefore, the Aglaia Territory, which exposed the truth, certainly deserves to be hated.

It's a pity that we never care about the hostility of unimportant people.

Although Hill didn't want to get involved in Toril's bad things, he was very willing to have someone go to Aglaia to create a little fun for him.

Otherwise, how boring it would be to spend time with the Moon Maiden, the Night Goddess and the Lord of the Dawn!"

Alustriel sighed and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be so extreme, Edna."

Xinbu turned his head and looked at the angry brown-haired girl: "Ah... why don't you have silver hair? Otherwise, you would be more suitable to be my heir!"

Edna's anger was interrupted by the Storm Queen's sudden move. She glanced at the group of mages behind Xinbu who were looking at her coldly, and seriously rolled her eyes for everyone to see: "First of all

, I have absolutely no interest in the throne of Aglalond.

Secondly, can you think for a moment before speaking? Otherwise, can I think that you are planning to let your disciples assassinate me?

Have you forgotten that there is a high-level follower of Shar standing next to me?

If their dirty tricks don't work, what will they do?

Ha~

I don't mind letting them come and go, but I don't know if you mind.

Finally, only natural warlocks can inherit the position after the witch of Aglalond, right? So...why are you talking nonsense?"

"Because I am happy, but I am not happy either." Xinbu said with a smile.

Edna took out her fan and sat back slowly: "What does that have to do with me? It doesn't matter if you scold or fight, don't blame Aglaia."

"Ciel." Selune asked seriously, "Is she really claiming to be the governor who hides the future of the town?

What did you do to her? To make Edna act so loyal and true to her original intentions?"

"I think she just wants to cut off everyone's suspicion about her identity." Hill said with a smile, "Whether she admits it or not, the eighth-level mage who is less than sixteen years old has put a layer of blue on Edna.

Colorful mist.

She may not be Mystra, but something must have happened with that person.

There will definitely be no shortage of people trying to determine the relationship between her and Mystra."

Shar agreed: "Much smarter than before."

Selûne sighed in boredom: "It's just a pretense! It's so impressive... Toril will have less fun in the future!"

"Isn't this time enough for you to remember for hundreds of years?" Lansander asked in surprise, "Selene, you are really more greedy than me!"

The sudden loud sound on the giant screen caused the bored and bickering gods on the floating castle to cease fighting for an instant... A humanoid creature with a skull and a dragon head held up a huge scythe and smashed a corner of the rotunda, and rushed directly to the center of the venue.

.

The panicked crowd fled frantically to the edge... The three voters waved to the low-level mages behind them to retreat, looking at that person with serious faces.

"Is the Crown of the Dead Dragon so powerful?"

Almost at the same time she was attacked, Edna directed the sofa under her and her companions to fly towards the northwest corner of the hall and asked with interest.

A strong body suddenly jumped onto the sofa floating in mid-air and sat next to Edna.

"Waterdeep is now filled with Kelemvor's divine power." Gendilari said with a smile, "How suitable for the red robes who inherited the Zhentarim legacy to cause trouble!

If you can cause some damage to Xinbu, he can directly become a member of the Council of the Dead when he returns.

Speaking of which, Edna’s set of jewelry is really nice~

Very few people would add a powerful levitation technique to such an expensive magic item. I thought the isolation of the Magic Network by these magic voters was ineffective!"

"Now... it's useless." Nasr said softly, "What an ineffective sneak attack! Has all the power been used to break the blockade?"

"Just look at that Manx." Edna laughed and said slowly, "Who knows whether the undead's method is the red robe from Sazastan or the magic network."

Gendilari was stunned for a moment: "Isn't she only eight years old? It's still early, right?"

Edna said calmly: "Kill the opponents, and the remaining neutrals will become allies."

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