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Nine hundred and twentieth seventh chapter decanter Adanke

 Selune was silent for a few seconds before she cheered up and said in a clear voice: "Oh, what a beast! It's normal to be unstable. When they pray, they are actually quite sincere. I can feel them.

I really respect the moon.

Unfortunately, lycanthropes themselves are contradictory creatures.

When the moon is in the sky, he worships sincerely and without any greedy desires, but when the moonlight cannot be seen, he may change from a simple-minded little animal to a person with ulterior motives."

Hill didn't say a word...Selene was the only god willing to protect these lycanthropes, but even the group of kind lycanthropes who were grateful for her protection occasionally resented the existence of the full moon in their hearts.

Therefore, Selune herself has long been accustomed to the constant emergence of judgers among lycanthropes, but her compassion for these small animals has rarely been maintained. She has never given up on the priesthood of lycanthropes...

…Of course, it’s also possible that no one wanted to snatch it from her.

I don’t know if it’s because animalistic nature often takes the upper hand, but they were the ones who first thought that Shar and Selune were two-faced goddesses in one body… Maybe they were the first believers to feel the disconnected relationship between the twin goddesses.

It may be that many lycanthropes also prayed for the protection of the shadows when worshiping the moon... Then they discovered a terrible fact: If the relationship between Selune and Shar is really like the legend, only one can live.

, how could they be protected by both at the same time?

Just like Mask's killers and thieves, they have always been able to hide by jumping in the shadows under the moonlight.

Even if this 'double-faced' sect was wiped out by the Silver Moon Priest and the Shadow Priest at the same time, and no one was left alive, it would come out again after tens of thousands of years.

I don’t know if they love Moon Girl or if they want her to die.

Fortunately, neither Shar nor Selûne are interested in each other's clergy at all. Otherwise, as long as one of them is tempted, the hatred between the twins will be mixed into the struggle for interests... In that case, there will be a real conflict between them.

There may be only one left alive.

But with the chaotic way of thinking of a lycanthrope, whatever happens is normal.

It can only be said that Selune is more patient with small animals.

Hill suddenly realized that he looked at the flickering moonlight in the pool, took out a pen and notepad, and deleted the Silver Moon Werewolf Legion from the list of mercenaries he could deal with.

No wonder the group of lions and lycanthropes have to take shelter in the Griffin Mountain to survive, but there are only about a hundred werewolves in the North, but they can become famous mercenaries... Those lions are obviously more powerful in combat!

Hill didn't suspect them. He really thought that their strength was due to Selune's favor.

After all, several werewolf leaders have obtained the power of Selûne's silver moon and can transform independently, no longer affected by the right time and place.

After working on it for a long time, he stepped on the moon shadow with his front paws and pinched the shadow with his back paws...it was not Shar's shadow.

Really capable.

However, Selune, who is completely unaware, seems to be more capable!

Shar said coldly: "You have already taken back your lost priesthood, aren't you going to give up on becoming a beast? How can those guys with ulterior motives make you stick to it?"

"None of what is happening now has touched my limit." Selune pondered for a while, then whispered, "In my moonlight back then, only the figures of these beast-turned-people were the most real.

They may have confused thinking or even lack of loyalty, but I have seen too many... Human life is full of sorrow and joy. Even the most miserable human beings will have moments of smiles in their lives.

But many lycanthropes may not know what happiness is until their souls return to the River Styx.

So I can understand their repetition and darkness.

Those miserable children don't even have the sustenance of their souls. For them, Yinyue is also a love-hate existence.

They can only keep each other warm, but some of their kind always choose to betray their own kind before they are completely abandoned by their blood relatives... When all hope is lost, most of their kind no longer accept them.

Lycanthropes are always pitiful people living in betrayal.

I can't argue with them.

Besides, I can’t just look at those betrayers, can I?”

The sun peacock's open wings were stiff for a long time and did not fall down. He walked with strange steps and slowly rubbed next to Hill in the pool: "Hey~ Hill~ I am really in Toril, right? I didn't fall in

Quins' fantasy?

Are these two really discussing Silver Moon's future?

Could it be that someone devoured his sister? Are you acting here?

No way~ If either of them dies, Toril won't be able to be so calm... If Mystra dies, there will be huge fireworks!

Well……"

The big peacock carefully rubbed a small fireball and put one of his paws in tentatively: "It doesn't hurt~ Am I trapped in a nightmare?"

A silver-moon scimitar and a long black whip were smashed at the Lord of the Morning, who spoke freely... What was there?

Lansander only came down after meeting Ao. It’s strange that he would believe that he was in an illusion!

Dare to tease them with such a tone... Lansendre, this beast looking for death!

The beautiful big tail of the Sun Peacock opened with a "swish" sound, and its two tail feathers flew out directly, blocking the combined attacks of the Moon Girl and the Night Girl.

He looked back seriously: "Ah~ I was wrong. I can't fight anymore~ I only have five feathers left~

Gotta save the fried hubbell.

Forget it, good men don’t fight with women!”

Hill, who was sitting in the pool holding the crystal flower, suddenly felt chilled all over... If the three of them really started to fight, could he stop them?

"Don't worry, Hill." Selune may have sensed Hill's despair, so she comforted her, "Even if the floating castle explodes, we will protect you first~"

"Shut up." Shar said coldly, "The floating castle will not explode. Lansendre, you also add a layer of protection to the castle!"

The Sun Peacock turned his head to look at the shadow, and then looked at the moonlight. The golden light lingered on the spread tail feathers... and then slowly merged into the land under his paws,

Hill could only smile: "I am extremely grateful to the Lord of the Dawn for his blessing."

Lansendre waved his wings carelessly: "The main thing is that I thought about whether I would provoke Shar and anger Selune if I had the chance.

Then, there were only three words in my mind: 'Of course'.

Then I can’t cheat my friends!

You don’t have to worry too much. After I kill Hubbell, if there are any tail feathers left, I’ll leave them all for your castle!

From now on, your castle must be the safest place in Toril~"

Hill pulled the corner of his mouth and showed an awkward smile... Can you three of you not have my name in the war?

"Huh?" Selune called out, "That Adan is awake.

What bad luck! Why did you wake up so early?

Damn it, why haven’t the undead arrived yet?

Shar, have your voters grown so many heads in vain?"

The undead on the giant screen are actually quite anxious.

The earth mage is cooperating with the twelve Hydras whose heads are full of nervousness to clear the passage... Although Chang'an Town was bombed, there is no problem in the area where the undead are, except for some who happen to be standing by the right wall.

Unfortunately, everyone else just has an extra layer of dust on them.

This is really thanks to the last trip to the Underdark... In order to prevent several purple insects from rushing out from above and below their feet and coming into close contact with them, the undead earth mage reinforced them as they walked.

So only the right wall that directly bore the impact collapsed... The undead were walking and laughing... picking up corpses and taunting the unlucky ones who made the wrong choice.

After all, there is a 10-meter-wide passage between two thick stone walls. If you choose to walk on the right and are not an earth mage, you can try to draw a prize when you go back~

There is nothing wrong with the old dog! Except for his gray face.

As for Hydra...the physical explosion was not even a tickle for the hydra wearing a cloak of black smoke. He was just startled, and then fell into a rage because of the collapse in front of him.

If 'Xue Yunfeng' hadn't arranged for the earth mage to help in time, this guy might have dug straight away with his mouth and sword.

For Dark Night believers, even if they are chosen, if they fail to complete the tasks assigned by Shar, their lives will be lost!

The previous laziness and autonomy have completely disappeared from this multi-headed snake.

If it wasn't for the people from 'Xueyunfeng' holding up a tablet to show him... the Hubbell family was obviously also working hard.

Then he told him that as long as they dig another two kilometers, they can officially join the war, and the undead people over there will also work hard to keep the shadow energy core for him... Old Snow Dog vowed to tell Hydra: Even if the leader is let go

Well, they will definitely hold back the one with the Shadow Energy Core!

Only then did the angry hydra calm down and let him choose to use his sword to dig in the mud instead of hitting it directly with his head.

Even so, the snake danced its twelve heads into hot wheels.

Lansander's attention was also attracted by this multi-headed snake. Several feathers on his head suddenly opened and he said excitedly: "Hey~ Is this the type that Shar likes? You're really working hard!"

"Ms. Dark Night always likes servants who can do good work!" Hill said firmly...this troublemaker who is seeking death!

It's best not to mention William during this period... Hill looked at the moonlight from the corner of his eye, hoping that Selune's mouth would last a little longer.

"Tsk~" Lansander's paws began to pace up and down on the ground again, "Sier is such a boring child! Who knows how long they will be dawdling?

I don’t know how to find some fun for myself.”

"It's probably going to be soon." Hill pointed to Adanko, who had already stood up. With a trace of gratitude on his confused face, he took the potion from Old Hubbell's hand and drank it in one gulp.

That is a lava potion. Although it can indeed speed up the recovery of mental power and mana, this potion has a strong sulfur smell and many big demons mix it with wine.

Old Hubbell was quite thoughtful! He even arranged a decanter for the demon lord.

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