Chapter 1283 The opportunity that attracts everyone’s attention
Edna shook her head: "It should be fine just like Kelanvor. The evil lich won't believe in you anyway.
There are always some undead creatures who have no choice but to feel the tranquility of the world of death... It's good. Velshalun will probably be happier even if he goes to hell.
After all, you who take over will definitely be at odds with Serge."
Midnight tilted her head, seeming to sense the subtle relationship, and laughed along with Edna.
Edna lowered her head and thought about it for a while, and felt that it was absolutely fine: would she reach some friendly agreement with Ben?
What that thing did always challenged her bottom line.
Hitting her without meeting her is because she is sensible enough.
Then, Ser, the kingdom of the dead that now belongs to Bane, naturally she doesn't have to care whether they are happy or not to have such a troublesome main god above their heads.
It seems pretty good~
If Midnight is really dedicated to bringing these unfortunate undead souls who have been swayed by the undead natural disasters back to peace, it is really a good thing for these undead souls: even if they cannot enter the River Styx to sleep forever in the future, at least they can not be killed.
The spiritual mage directs and harms people.
Although there are many people in this world who don't care about hurting others, there are also many people who would rather sleep than live and harm others.
The most uncomfortable thing about Toril is that there are incompetent people who are not even qualified to face the world with kindness.
After all, most of the consequences of kindness are death without a burial place, and you may not even be able to save your soul after death... unless you have the ability to protect your kindness.
In this case, maybe there will be more believers at midnight!
Moreover, if this can really be done at midnight, there will definitely be a lot of excitement in Toril... For example, many metal dragons and gem dragons who were forced to become dracolich would also choose to place their faith in the undead dracolich.
Enter Lord Tiamat?
Even if these giant dragons are just to add some trouble to Tiamat, they can also bring a lot of faith to Midnight!
Compared with the three or two kittens that Edna originally expected, it seems to be much better!
She really didn't expect it at first. After all, although this was a good job, it basically belonged to the realm of the God of Death.
However, because of the strange relationship between AO and Jergal, the faith of Styx in the land of Toril has always only spread fear and disaster... Helping people in distress and the like, even if it is just saving souls, is only Toril.
The gods can do it, but Jergal and his god of death absolutely cannot.
The previous three gods of death were too lazy to care about this matter. They originally liked to make the world fearful in the face of death.
But now Kelemvor, who is willing to appease these dead souls, is a little constrained. He is still testing how far Toril, or AO, will allow him to go.
Requiem is not that easy to sing, and it can easily turn into a soul-crushing song suddenly.
Therefore, Toril's spells in this area have been relatively lacking.
But even if this blank space is so obvious, smart people can only look at it.
The real master of the River Styx is not so easy to mess with. Jergal has never been the gentle butler he appeared to be.
Even Kelanvor would probably not tolerate an outsider's hand entering his territory.
But it was midnight... Unless Jergo wanted to change to another Lord of Death, he could only accept his fate.
However, compared to guys like Cyric and Melkor, it is obvious that Jergo still prefers Kelemvor. After all, this god of death is not so easy to be abducted by AO... Edna has always felt that Kelemvor is the only one
The advantage is that the stubborn brain nerves, once you make up your mind, nothing will help.
Therefore, as long as Midnight doesn't go too far, even if she dances on Jie Ge's bottom line, the old man will probably just watch helplessly.
Hehe~
Edna suddenly laughed, which was a good result!
Even if AO had some small calculations, if he could see Ye Ge's suffocation that dared to be angry but dared not speak, he would probably bypass Midnight.
In that case... the hope of complete recovery at midnight seems to be a little higher!
Edna, who felt a little dawn, looked at the still confused Midnight and smiled.
Midnight didn't realize at all that she had more chances of survival. She just spread her hands and said: "I can't accept evil from the bottom of my heart.
But the power of death does not mean evil.
Of course I can understand this.
Just like lichs, don’t there also be those from the good camp?
Since the power of death can bring about such a creature, it proves that whether it is evil or not is only a matter of the user.
It has nothing to do with power itself.
Besides, Kelanwo... lives quite comfortably, and he hates evil even more than I do.
It's good not to take the main responsibility, so he can just throw away the burden.
Anyway, Jergal doesn’t care if he takes on a few more priesthoods, as long as the biggest and most troublesome ones don’t belong to him.”
Edna couldn't help but roll her eyes: Velsharon appeared because the evil lich was kicked out of the circle by Kelemvor!
Even Jergal had to accept Talos' claws.
However, Edna now suspected that the damn old man had long known that Talos was Gruumsh, and that was why he was so generous.
He probably didn't have any good ideas, taking advantage of opportunities to cause trouble is his specialty.
It's just that because of the appearance of the undead, he didn't have any good opportunities to take action on this road of destiny.
Speaking of which, I don’t know whether AO will make a profit or lose this time...it actually solved so many crises at once!
Edna feels that the continent of Faerûn has been cleaned up enough... so clean that if the Stone of Destiny wants to do anything else, the plot will probably have to be rewritten.
The story that can appear on the stone of destiny is not so easy to weave...it requires coincidences, opportunities, and a group of fools to take risks.
Although it seems to be a bloody drama, it still requires some brain cells to write out the bloody drama.
Edna couldn't help curling her lips, planning to see how many hairs were left on the great god's head during the next meeting of the gods.
She just doesn't know if anything else will pop up after Dendel... She always feels that ending this drama with the world-destroying serpent is not AO's style.
How could the finale of a bloody drama be so great...the guardian god and the world-destroying snake died together, and then the reincarnated goddess of magic resolutely awakened and completely sealed the snake?
AO will not use such a brilliant result.
Although Lao Immortal has always hidden his existence, he will not let any god become the benefactor of the world.
This world has always been like this: the most vulgar bitches can always suppress the most glorious heroes.
Um?
Edna raised her head and glanced at the sky, then turned to look at Midnight: "A kind lich? Although there are indeed such terrifying creatures, forget it, you can speak a common language, and I can't care about it.
To be honest, I still don't understand your thinking, but... I am willing to give you freedom within the scope of what I can do.
so……
Dendel is about to succeed, we..."
Edna looked at Midnight solemnly: "If you are willing to work hard for your future again, then... don't waste time.
For your love, for you or yourself, just come in!
I am willing to share my luck with you once."
"That was once..." Midnight laughed sullenly, "You are much more rigorous in your words than I am."
Then she looked at Edna solemnly: "Thank you."
Her deep black eyes sparkled: Even though her fate had been decided long ago, but she really had a chance to be herself again, she... still couldn't control her excitement.
It turns out she still wants to live!
Midnight slowly turned into light mist... it was a passionate red color.
The red smoke rushed into the cyclamen, and on the purple and white flowers, the red crystal veins suddenly spread out with a 'click-click' sound.
Until a layer of red transparent crystal formed outside the blooming cyclamen flowers.
It looks like a flower specimen sealed in a cylindrical red crystal.
Edna gently held Cyclamen in her arms and waited attentively for Dendel's shocking blow. Only then was the best time for her to leave the soul space.
‘Xueyunfeng’ frowned and glanced at the sky.
The snake wasn't tired at all. It was like a pile driver and kept beating the sky.
The fantasy world is really strange. It's obviously all air, but it looks like a piece of tempered glass.
He glanced at the undead who were fighting with the hag, and started tapping hard while holding the tablet, and said quickly: "Qiuqiu, go find the old man. From now on, use Dawn every hour."
Light, remember, you must always use the power of light in the dimensional space.
I will ask Bald and the others to use oil paintings to fill her leaks, and ask her to try to use the sacred scripture in the center of the space."
"I know." 'Qiuqiu' was just about to leave when he suddenly remembered, "Others also have the Dawn Stone, and they want to give it to the elderly..."
"Aren't there three old people?" 'Xueyunfeng' rolled his eyes, "Although I'm glad that you suddenly used your brain, but... it's better to not use half of your brain than to use it at all.
The one I used in my old hands has reached CD time.”
‘Qiuqiu’ gave him an even bigger look: “Haha~ Is there a problem if I don’t remember the time? Hmm? Is there a problem?
If I follow you and look at my watch, wouldn't it be worse than death?"
Then the female mage ran away quickly. She didn't give Old Snow Dog any chance to reply... She was not as bad as Old Dog, but her timing of running away was definitely better than that guy without tusks~
‘Xueyunfeng’ glared at ‘Qiuqiu’’s back as he fled quickly... Running away after scolding him was really the best way to deal with him.
Of course, it must be his own family.
The people of the Demon Sect have long been accustomed to dealing with their family heads in this way...but 'Qiuqiu' was a little reluctant to do this before.
But now she has completely integrated into the big family of the Demon Cult... Since the old dog will be just an old dog in the future, who will give him the opportunity to curse others!
‘Xueyunfeng’ smiled, then held the tablet and started typing... The Young Man Who Wants the Sword of the World is about to make his debut in the spotlight.