Chapter nine hundred and fortieth completely desperate tiefling
Lansander looked at Shar, who was so helpless, and his eyes suddenly widened: "I told you Shar, just accept it when you see it~
Do you really think I can't compete with you?
I'm different from you, I'm super rich.
Isn't it just to hire the undead to protect someone for a... period of time? I can afford it!
It doesn't matter if I let them build a city outside my Tower of Dawn, that's Little Hill's territory anyway!
Although Hill doesn't like to cause trouble, he is not afraid of it either~
You should understand that he is a kind and good boy who is not afraid of evil... He just doesn't want to get involved in Toril's internal disputes, but I will take the main responsibility and he won't care about the rest.
Who do you think he was really afraid of?"
Shar lowered his head slightly: "Then...I can't promise not to attack your followers at all.
You should know how much your men like to ask for trouble!
Do you want me to let them go if they bring it to your door?"
Ransander's face covered with golden feathers showed a rare seriousness: "In order to realize my pursuit, I unfortunately lost my life while fighting evil. That is not a tragedy, but an honor.
Of course I don't want them to come to my kingdom of God so early, but I am willing to welcome such children with open arms.
Therefore, I will never tolerate their souls not being able to come to my kingdom of God.
I don’t believe you understand this difference.
They can die, but their souls cannot be sacrificed.
Even if you go by what your evil camp says, you want to rob me of what I deserve, and you still want me to give in?
Isn't it too beautiful to think about?
Whether I am interested in you or not, I don’t have to make such a big step."
Shar gave the giant sun peacock a cold look: "I..."
"It would be better for you to promise not to use the Seat of Zacosir easily." A clear and sweet voice accompanied by a ray of moonlight fell from the cracked cave roof.
"Selene?" Shar knocked on the throne he was sitting on angrily, "What does this have to do with you? Which mage will become your disciple?"
Huh? A brainwashed mage will wake up instantly when his master calls Selune, right?"
"Hehe~" Selune smiled proudly, "As soon as you showed up, I don't know how many gods rushed to my kingdom and asked me to help~
The Seat of Sakoshiel is in the hands of those mages, and a few people are unlucky.
After all, after so many years, even a cunning person like the Witch Queen has not succeeded.
You are different~How afraid of you the gods of Toril are!
What if one day you show up with a two-headed gorilla~
So, either you swear not to use this chair indiscriminately~ Or, I have no choice but to join forces with Ransander~
Don't worry about the safety of the chair.
Even if I put these two things at Xiao Xie's place, I will definitely help~
You and I both know that it won’t take long~”
"Protruding (艹艹艹)~" Edna cursed angrily after hearing this.
"Edna?" Alvia raised her head in confusion, "What's wrong with you?
Is there anything you need me to do?
Why do I feel like your spiritual sea is going to explode!"
"It's okay." Edna pinched her palm tightly with her fingers, "This world... is so unpredictable!"
Alvia tilted her head slightly and said very quietly: "I finally understand what the undead always mean when they say they will live forever.
You also think there's something wrong with the way the two sisters talk, don't you?
Gee, those epic writers should really take a look at the scene in front of them...Selene and Shar are bargaining!
Sigh~ I think I'm too frightened now, I've lost all feeling, and can't even make a panicked expression.
But it's nothing. Look at Leon, and then at the group of guys behind... Oh~ Hydra has fallen.
Tsk~ It’s so miserable~”
Edna lowered her head and looked at Alvia, who said she didn't feel anything, but was actually standing still, and took a long breath: "Be careful, Alvia, squeeze out the honey quickly."
It’s on the wall.”
Although the undead female priest was squeezed against the wall by the white dragon, she did not show any displeasure on her face: "Edna, can you explain to the curious Sister Honey why the lovely White Dragon Queen is crazy?"
"Well..." Edna looked sideways, then back, and suddenly saw someone... and then thought of the bedtime story King Sanda told her.
"I'm thinking about how to explain it to you... Look, if one day you see the young master and Mr. Lu Huayu sitting closely together, you punch me and I slap you.
Or~ ah~ it’s the apocalyptic lover who has already left, suddenly there and Xueyunfeng are discussing how to deal with a certain trouble in front of them, and maybe even someone is embarrassed to act coquettishly.”
Honey's eyes widened and she couldn't help but stamp her feet: "Oh, Edna, how could you come up with such a disgusting comparison? I almost vomited.
I understand what you mean. Those three inside are mortal enemies, right?
The people of Toril seem to think that even smiling at each other means war?"
Alvia stopped her strange behavior, turned her slender head over, and whispered softly: "Edna... something is really wrong with you.
What happened? Could it be that someone in your family had a hand in what happened in your family?
If it's not serious, it's better to endure it!
Don’t offend those who are stronger than you just for the sake of anger, didn’t you tell me before?”
Edna closed her eyes gently and sighed: "Alvia~
What can I do?
They didn't take the initiative, they just provided information and weapons to those who did it..."
"Then there's nothing I can say." The White Dragon Queen said very honestly, "Of course I understand who you are talking about.
If he really wanted to settle with her to this extent, there would be few people in Toril who didn't have any grudge against her.
There is no conspiracy in the shadows that she has not had a hand in. Selling information is her daily routine.
What a bad luck, I can only blame myself for not being careful enough.
When there is an enemy staring at you, you either have to kill the enemy first, or you have to stay vigilant until you kill the enemy."
Edna touched the White Dragon Queen's forehead: "I know now."
"What does it have to do with you?" the White Dragon Queen murmured, "I can only blame your father for not being cautious because he knew his identity was sensitive.
You are all mages, don't you know how to put more detection spells in the place where you stay?
He actually made people understand everything about him and yet he was so stupid that he didn't know anything.
If it were that girl from Silver Moon City, someone wanted to attack her, but they had discovered it eight hundred years ago.
ah?
Why did you hit me on the head?"
Edna smiled bitterly: "Probably, you don't want to know...um...how stupid you are? You touched on my sore point, Alvia."
The White Dragon Queen stared at her master with her huge eyes for a while, then turned to the front: "You know you are a bit weird, right?
So... I will know why after a while?"
"Not yet, Alvia." Edna said quietly, "My, the beautiful life I expected seems to have encountered a completely unimaginable fork in the road!
I will tell you when I figure it out."
Alvia flapped her wings: "That's good~ I can wait~ Anyway, we will be together for a long time~"
"Ah..." Edna said vaguely, "That was long enough."
The two sisters in the round hall were still discussing Shensheng one by one... Lansander couldn't keep up with the rapid pace of speech even if he wanted to interrupt.
As for the tiefling warlock who was leaning against the wall, his eyes were white at this moment and he had completely lost his ability to think.
As a magician, the biggest advantage is that you can exert the powerful power of magic with just one thought without the help of any external objects.
So when facing Lansander and Shar, Astimus felt that he still had a chance... Although this body could definitely not be saved, he still had some hope of running away with this part of his soul.
After all, a warlock's soul can be divided into a part... Later, warlocks signed contracts with dangerous alien beings in exchange for powerful power.
And for races like their tieflings, who are born with the power of chaotic magic deep in their souls, this part of their souls can be used to create a clone that is no different from themselves... The most important thing is that this clone can be integrated into
In the shadows, he slipped away without a trace.
However, Astimus' most trusted means of escape unexpectedly encountered the source of the shadow power!
The warlock never thought that he could keep the body that took hundreds of years of effort to build. He just wanted to take this part of his soul back to his original place.
However... Astimus was completely desperate... Why did Selune and Shar not just fight each other when they met, but instead they argued about who the mage liked less?
No one likes either of you, okay?
No matter how crazy the mage is, he's not that stupid!
The tiefling, who had completely given up hope of escape, rolled his eyes and tried to compress what he had seen and heard into the deepest part of his memory... Even if his soul was annihilated, he still had to tell his unlucky fate to himself hiding in the distance.
!
Astimus, who was waiting to die, began to recall how he got to this point... It was all the damn Hubbell family's fault! Has his head been soaked in Embry's bathwater?
Although this idiot thing is easy to exploit, it is also more terrible to cause trouble!
It's obvious that Edna has been protected by a strong man, why do you still want to attack her?
Even if the Seat of Sakoshiel's demand for sacrifices is a bit excessive, can't they kill a few more lone ninth-level mages?
There are so many valleys of shadow!
No matter how powerful Elminster is, isn't he still hiding in the star realm?
Even if you have to be liquidated afterwards, is it better than facing these three people in front of you?
Astimos has completely forgotten how much he appreciated the ambition of the Hubbell family at that time... If these guys sacrificed the descendants of Azuth, then they secretly control the Seat of Xacosir and the Orb of the Dead Moon.
The tieflings might be able to gain the talents of preaching mages by devouring these bloodline essences!
