The ‘Old Sanda King’ glanced at ‘Xiao Yoyo’, who had come online to save her husband, and confirmed very seriously: “If the bald head is so energetic, then it should be okay to last another two hours, right?”
‘Xiao Yoyo’ took a closer look at the bald head’s jumping and rolling appearance, sneered and rolled his eyes: “Four hours won’t matter.
When my son is sleeping, if something happens, the robot nanny will come and shout.
He and I both have enough time, so don't worry.
However, Baldhead’s excitement will decline after 4 hours, and something may go wrong, so before that, we must start a full-scale war, and we can’t just rely on him to sneak up on the boss.”
"I understand." The 'Old Sanda King' nodded: "Then I told the old dog to delay it for another two hours at most.
The old dog will definitely try to delay it as long as possible, that guy has never been a human being, let alone shameless."
‘Xiao Yoyo’ nodded: “That’s fine, this is what the old dog owes us, so that he won’t talk nonsense again.”
"What about that crocodile head?" the 'Old Sanda King' pointed at the huge figure that kept stabbing the fork around the magic ship, "Why don't I think he doesn't look like Maura?
That thing wasn't so fierce before, was it?
Didn’t Hill’s demigod vines kill him several times?”
"Have you forgotten? The one in Ferenriel is fake." 'Xiao Yoyo' looked sideways for a while, then took out the tablet to watch the previous video. After two minutes, he said, "There is indeed something wrong, the look in his eyes seems completely
Not alone.
Don't know which one has the problem.
Forget it, this has nothing to do with us, just tell the old dog.
At least these two... no matter what the problem is, it's not to the point where we need to call for help."
The 'Old Sanda King' looked at the completely different types of skills that occasionally flew onto the two huge bodies from the ship, and laughed: "Anyway, I can break the defense, and I have almost found all the weaknesses. It doesn't matter when I start fighting.
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She waved her hand: "I'd better go back to the cabin and keep an eye on Edna. I'll leave the outside matters to you, Liuli."
"No problem, leave it to me!" 'Xiao Yoyo' squinted her eyes and smiled, brushed her long hair with one hand, and said softly, "I too... haven't been able to have a good fight for a long time.
!”
The 'Old Sanda King' couldn't help but slow down as he stepped into the cabin... The Toril people in the cabin seemed to miss her, and their eyes were particularly enthusiastic.
The female priest looked around, and her intention to make a joke was put away after seeing Edna's concerned eyes.
She walked over slowly and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, everything is still under control.
It was just that we wanted to try out what level of combat power these weaker god incarnations in Toril had, so we delayed it for a while.
Otherwise, we can't just watch the head of our family running around like a dog being chased and bitten!"
Edna laughed: "Although I don't believe this, after all, if your bald head is bitten by a dog, you will only clap and applaud.
But at least I understand the meaning.
For the time being, can we just pretend that nothing happened? Even if there is a landslide and tsunami outside, we can still watch the fun as usual?"
The 'Old Sanda King' smiled and sat down next to her: "You can also go find Alvia and sleep with her."
Edna's eyebrows moved, and she understood what her friend meant, that the scene before her would not end in a short time.
Even though the patriarch has passed by the roof of their cabin three or four times, Black Rose and him have not yet reached the limit of their endurance... The undead always like to exaggerate the damage they have suffered and the price they have paid. If you don't pay more attention, it is really
It is easy to be deceived into thinking that they are no longer good.
Of course, they prefer to exaggerate the damage they cause, but this Edna has learned how to tell the difference.
For example, when her friend the "Old Sanda King" was bragging, Cunlu would at most say a few words to suppress her, but most people would remain silent... This proves that the Sanda King has more than just a deterrent effect among the undead.
In addition, the combat effectiveness is also outstanding.
Status can never keep any undead silent.
After all, if it was 'Xueyunfeng' who spoke... people passing by would probably give him a 'cut' without hesitation.
The 'Old Sanda King' reminded Edna while typing: "There is something wrong with this Ma La. If you meet him alone, remember not to fight him, just run away."
Edna asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"It seems like he has changed into a different person," the 'Old Sanda King' said casually.
She said it indifferently, but the people of Toril who heard it were shocked.
During the Year of Turmoil, Maura was tracked almost everywhere in Faerûn. She escaped in a very embarrassed manner, and therefore lost the respect of some races... Then Talos took the opportunity to annex a lot of his divine power.
He was forced to find new worshipers among non-human tribes, and even disguised himself as an affiliated creature of some pantheon, thereby gaining the worship of those wilderness races.
As a result, by killing the totem spirits of these races, Maura obtained the priesthood of these animal spirits as his own appearance, and even gained more human worshipers from several animal worship teams.
This is also the reason why the Lord of Beasts can still maintain his divine power... but it also creates huge dangers for him.
If Ma La hadn't had no emotions and couldn't even speak well, a weak divine power like him with five different aspects would have been torn apart long ago.
Therefore, as soon as the 'Old Sanda King' was mentioned, the Toril people understood that the Lord of Beasts must have overturned when he transformed into a certain aspect due to the repeated weakening of his own divinity.
If he cannot regain his sanity as soon as possible, this aspect of his current incarnation will not only escape independently, but may also be able to successfully devour him.
Leonard quickly rushed to the window, recalling who Ma La had swallowed, and carefully observed the huge crocodile head: "It should be Sebek, or it could be the secondary orc god Hern of the orc pantheon.
"
"Hmm?" The 'Old Sanda King' suddenly raised his head and asked, "But he looks like a crocodile, he is dressed like Mulhorand, and his eyes look like a slave owner. Is it possible that he is an orc?"
"How should I put it?" Edna thought for a while before saying seriously, "Maybe Maura used the image of Sebek, but when he switched, the suddenly awakened Hearne preemptively occupied this divine body.
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After all, this is the period of the spell plague, and Maura's divine power can only afford such an incarnation. After losing control, he will not be able to take back this body.
If Hearn takes this incarnation for his own use before Maura finds a way to suppress him, he can be resurrected again in the future.
Otherwise, why do the gods just suppress those gods with similar responsibilities to themselves, shake the foundation of their faith, and slowly take their divine power into their own hands, instead of choosing to directly devour gods with similar vocations to themselves?
Of course they would not be so kind, but they would not dare to do that.
It is better to tolerate other gods competing with you for divine power than to be devoured one day."
"As for the orcs... that is completely different from Mulhorand." The 'Old Sanda King' cleared up his doubts and immediately passed the message to 'Xueyunfeng'.
The news from the other side came back quickly. The female priest raised her head and asked seriously: "Old dog, let me ask, how likely is it that Hearn and Sebek exist in that body at the same time?"
"If they are willing to share their bodies, then the possibilities are infinite!" Edna blurted out, "Just like Charis, the goddess of lust who also comes from Mulhorand, she has a similar aspect, and both parties merged voluntarily in the first place.
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Gods from the Mulhorand pantheon seem to be very accustomed to this complicated living state."
"If it is Sebek, he would probably voluntarily become a member of the orc pantheon." Nasr suddenly said, "He has always been incompatible with his pantheon. Even when something happens, he is always the first one."
Abandoned by the Mulhorand divine system, otherwise he would not have stayed alone in the swamp and been successfully attacked by a guy like Maura."
The 'Old Sanda King' nodded: "Old Dog said, if this is the case, some things can be explained."
Edna tilted her head and thought for a moment: "He is talking about...the source of Am's acquisition of the Imaskar ruins?"
"As a water god from Mulhorand, Sebek must know a lot of ruins in the sea of Imaskar." Nasr smiled, "No wonder the Amn navy has suddenly risen, and it can even compete with the Elf Royal Fleet.
wrist.
Tsk tsk, as expected, it is always best to make money from dead people."
"Hmm..." The 'Old Sanda King' quickly dismissed the old snow dog opposite him, then turned to look at Edna, "Why are you pulling my sleeves?"
"If it's okay, I'd like to try to fight those two."
"What?" the 'Old Sanda King' asked a little confused, "You're not only at the eighth level, why do you have to rise so high? Directly facing the god's clone?
Even Hill, wouldn't he choose to fight against a strong enemy only after becoming extraordinary?
Isn’t it… too early for you?”
"But as long as you are here, I am not in any danger." Edna said softly, "The incarnations of Maura and Amberli can even deal with a sixth-level mage!
I just want to try to see what kind of damage I can do to such an enemy."
Alvia slowly climbed up from the floor: "Edna's spell damage will bring my frost power, which is actually comparable to that of a nine-ring mage.
She can cast spells beyond the circle, so she should be fine."
The 'Old Sanda King' thought for a while, then looked at the fighting situation outside, and then made up his mind and nodded: "Well, you can go out after we stand in formation and prepare for a full-scale war.
But you have to promise that once a dangerous situation arises, you will hide with Alvia immediately, you know?"
"No problem!" Edna replied immediately, "I also cherish my own life! I will never give...others...any chance!"
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'Xiao Yoyo' said quietly: "When I was not born, I really wanted this baby. After I was born, sometimes I really wanted to stuff it back!"
"How long have you been here?" The 'Old Sanda King' who walked to the door of the cabin turned back in surprise, "Don't you say that children are only annoying when they are 8 or 9 years old?"
"Back then, you could be beaten if you were dishonest!" 'Xiao Yoyo' blurted out, "But now... it's really tough!
This kid is completely unlike me, as if he was ripped off a bald man."
"The tempers are exactly the same?" the 'Old Sanda King' looked at 'Xiao Yoyo' sympathetically... She didn't dare to have a child now, wasn't she just afraid of giving birth to one exactly like herself?
She remembered how unlucky she was as a child, so she didn't want to serve an ancestor who couldn't be killed.
'Xiao Yoyo' sighed and sharpened his claws at the enemy outside the ship: "I...recently drove my bald head to live in the attic, and I live on the first floor with my children.
Only by being separated by two floors can we ensure that we don't vent our anger on him."
The 'Old Sanda King' held the cabin door and looked back twice, determined not to bet on whether giving birth to a child would be like her husband until he had enough free time.