Edna soon understood how powerful her Sanda King Sister's "Fuck Him" was.
The originally long and thin evacuation routes of many merchants in the Kingdom of Amn, which were separated from east to west, began to clearly converge into several lines in the sky.
The two most obvious routes, one leads directly to the Yunwu Mountains in the north, and the destination is obviously the Twin Towers... Anyone can imagine this one.
After all, Shar was the fifth secret weapon of Imaskar that Iltmara had snatched from the Twin Towers. But now it seems that these have existed since before the founding of Amn, and all mages except his own people have confirmed it.
The masked mages, who are illegal, may have chosen to revive the artificer faction from the beginning.
This is the reason why they exclude dissidents... The original Kingdom of Imaskar has done a lot of evil. If someone finds out what they want to do, Unther and Mulhorand, who are far south of Faerûn, may suddenly give up.
There is hatred between each other, so just attack them with an army and kill them first.
Although few people in these two countries continue to believe in the Unther and Mulhorand gods, they will never forget the origins of their ancestors... Imasca captured them from those two universes.
Descendants of slaves and local indigenous slaves in Faerûn.
When they see the artificer, they will kill him first without hesitation.
As for whether the other party is good or evil... Aren't the remnants of Imaskar now in the Underdark? There are no good people there.
Ah... When will all the countries in Faerûn allow drow to come and go at will? Let's discuss with them the issue of whether artificers from the Underdark have human rights!
Then, the King of Amn's lineage, the Salem family that essentially controls the Masked Mage Guild, can only choose to run north at this time.
After all, what the hell did they do, now the entire continent knows.
The southern countries will not let them go... Although the people there are not as miserable as Unther and Mulhorand, but just think about it, where else can the slaves from Faerûn in Imasca come from?
!
Back then, the entire south of Faerûn had suffered terribly from Imaskar.
Just like in Cyre now, if the undead consul fails, the countries around Cyre that have suffered miserably will definitely kill him without hesitation.
The countries in southern and central Faerûn have always liked to marry and collude with each other.
After all, there are always evil countries appearing there... If they trick the common people too much, they will naturally receive some retribution.
Although it is easy to kill mortals in Faerûn, if you accidentally go too far and let the mortals sacrifice even their last wealth... their own souls, the consequences will be terrible.
These countries, which are famous for corruption, have always had a distinctive style of doing things.
In the past, when the red robes only toiled within their own territory, there were not so many countries condemning their cold-blooded cruelty now... If they don't join forces to fight, Serge will defeat them one by one.
Those in red robes used to be okay, they could buy their lives with money.
Now this person is Ben’s collaborator!
No matter who you are, you need to become undead first... your soul belongs to others, so what treasures can you hide?
Serge's ability to absorb both people and wealth is so terrifying that even countries a little further away are starting to get anxious.
But even so, none of these countries dared to come to Aglaia City to ask the undead for help.
It was obvious that the undead had already restrained themselves when they took on the mission... However, it was obvious that those countries were not even half as good as Inbutu.
Although the upper echelons of Yinbutu are a bit corrupt and the king is a famous idiot, at least the common people still have a way to survive.
Edna thought about it for a while and knew that the female mage from Quesenta who was captured in the first place should be heading north.
From now on, Abelt will definitely be on the side of the Night Goddess... No one will compete with this Eye in Flames for what she considers to be her eternal enemy.
To be able to force a noble woman of noble birth into the leader of the Night Cloak who is bent on destroying the world, it is indeed enough for the Salem family to be the great mage of their family until now.
Edna doesn't think Vol'jin, the goddess of wealth whom the Salem family openly worships, would admit these guys to be her followers, even though the capital of Amn, Askatra, is indeed the center of her faith.
But Woking now?
Even if she wakes up, she has to continue pretending to be asleep.
Although this side is the strongest enemy, the undead should not be able to fight against them in a short time.
So... what they created should be the large group of troops from the south that circled from the top of the Snowflake Mountains southeast of Amn?
It was obvious that this group of people planned to bypass Tethyr in the middle and go directly to Calimshan.
No, there is another one, the middle one is short and thin, and it goes towards Lake Esmere in a hidden way.
Edna looked around and suddenly burst into laughter: "If the Amn navy persists for two more days, the families of the six Amn councilors should all be evacuated, right?
This black spot coming out of the Troll Mountains should be the ship of the Admiral's family, right? Are they trying to get to the Lake of Steam?
Then go around from the Sea of Glory to Chult?
Did the Amn Navy build a few expedient ports for itself there?
Humph~ No wonder they like colonies so much.
However, they should hate Prince Andreu even more now, right?
Mulan is such a good evacuation port! It’s easy to go in any direction.”
The Cloud House had only been flying around Amn for two days, and the route map recorded by the 'Old Sanda King' had undergone such drastic changes... Edna was so curious that she died.
"Mr. Xueyunfeng, what did you do?" She lay on the plush carpet and looked up at the 'senior Sanda King' curiously.
Although the female pastor was fickle in her work, she never made things difficult for herself.
So now the corner where she used to observe the ground was not only covered with a beautiful pink wool blanket, but also piled with several soft pillows.
There was also a large picnic basket placed in the middle... and a beautiful white ram's horn was placed on the bottom of the basket.
Of course, there is no need to mention what the horn is. The ‘Old Sanda King’ already has that strength and financial resources.
The picnic basket is very interesting: the biggest function of this strange object is that it will automatically display plates and wine glasses, ensuring that the food and wine placed in the basket can be filled with tableware, and it will never tip over or spill.
This kind of picnic tool is used in the wild. Toril's magic makers know what to do with it at a glance...but in Toril, few people really have the concept of picnic.
Most people's days are called wilderness survival.
The life of a few people is called a magic cabin.
Edna didn't know why, but the picnic basket was obviously meant to match the Horn of Abundance, but just placing it here made people feel relaxed and at ease.
She lay on her back on a comfortable blanket, her head resting on a soft pillow, stretching her body in the sun... Next to her was Alvia, who was rolling around on the lawn, occasionally sticking her head in to smell the fragrance of flowers and plants.
What happened in the Kingdom of Amn was serious and might even cause turmoil in the entire Faerûn continent, but when Edna asked, her tone was soft.
The 'Old Sanda King' sat cross-legged on a corner of the blanket, with thick cushions piled behind him, and said cheerfully: "Look, although the captured Quesenta female mage seems to be in danger,
But not only was she separated from her companions who were sure to hold each other back, she was also exposed to the outside world.
Although her destiny is in the hands of others, on the contrary, it can be said that she has come into contact with powerful people at a higher level.
Rather than in their eyes, you are just a little bit on the road to destiny.
It's indeed safe to follow you and wait for fate to emerge bit by bit, but... the chances are slim, right?
There are indeed a few of those female mages who just plan to get through this day, and then return to Quesen Tower with the benefits and return to Suni's arms.
They never thought that they could really become Mystra.
But there are still two people who think, why can’t I?
Midnight's journey as a saint made many people who knew her story unable to suppress their ambition.
Is the fragment of Mystra's soul that Midnight obtained back then very big?
If she was old enough, she wouldn't have lost the opportunity at the beginning, and it wasn't until Heitong played herself to death that AO came to her door.
Therefore, as long as their ambitions are aroused, they can be connected with other members of Amn's parliament...especially the Navy Minister Strange and the shadow thief's backer Alibaka...
There’s no need to worry about this little thing, Abelt can handle it with just a few words.”
"That rouge mark?" Edna was still very impressed by that lady.
"She was very smart and went straight to Alibaka."
"Is the other one the very imposing girl in red gauze?" Edna turned over, hugged the pillow with her arms, and asked, raising her head slightly.
"No~" the 'Old Sanda King' laughed, "You just saw her ambitious eyes, right?
She is indeed very ambitious, but her purpose is completely different.
That one just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to gain more benefits. After returning, he would directly kill his bastard city lord father and become the lord of the city-state himself!
It is estimated that the reason for accepting Mystra's soul fragment in the first place was to use the power of the magic network to level up a few more levels.
Whichever goddess you can become the chosen one would be the best... In her eyes, Mystra and Suni are both objects that can be used.
She is that girl who is very elegant and dignified and is very polite to everyone."
Edna couldn't help but sit up: "She?"
"Yes, we chose the Amn Navy directly as our cooperation partner." The 'Old Sanda King' tilted his head and said, "Look, it stands to reason that the Amn Navy just lost a fleet in our hands.
The female mages of Quesen Tower who cooperated with us and caused all this to happen, even if they wanted to cooperate with the ambitious people from Amn, they would choose other forces. For example, Rouge Hen chose to agree with Cyric's Shadow Thief.
An invitation to cooperate?
It’s not like the Amn navy didn’t find Rouge Mark.
But she was very decisive and didn't even hesitate for ten minutes."
This chapter has been completed!