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Chapter 975 Refreshing Edna

 Gendilari was completely indifferent to the sarcastic words of the Nightcloak... He was the chosen one who had been following Lansendre since the Scourge of Dawn!

How could he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, take this kind of words to heart... As long as the person he was attacking was not Ransander's character, Gendilari had nothing to fear.

Of course, the main reason is that Lansendre just told him not to kill Shar's people... As a voter, it is best not to be the first to beat up people, which will make the people below even more confused.

After all... after fighting for so many years, there are many people who feel itchy when they see a Dark Night believer.

In fact, he is no exception, but after all, he has experienced more, and his endurance is stronger. Moreover, Nasr's ability is a bit weak, and it cannot arouse his desire to fight.

That Hydra is pretty much the same.

Gendilari said with a serious face: "Ah, for Lord Dawn, is there anything more wonderful than entering the Kingdom of God of my Lord?

People like you cannot understand that eternity can only be found in the Kingdom of God."

Ai... couldn't hold it back... Dena whispered softly: "Lansendel's Kingdom of God is indeed very interesting. After all, there are many people and they all like to have fun.

There is only one place on Paradise Mountain where you can see fireworks shows every day.”

Gendilari's face was calm: "Yes! It's so lively. My Lord must be very happy."

Even the two mages hiding by the window couldn't help but stare at him... To become the chosen one of the Lord of the Dawn, the first condition is whether the skin is more precious than the platinum dragon god with countless precious metals and gems attached to it.

Thick skin?

"Haha..." Edna decided to give up trying to get along with Lansendre's voters. She felt that she was still too young... However, when this fateful road was over, the little girl felt that she could definitely compete with Gendila.

Rui is on par, maybe even comparable to his master.

Edna, who thought clearly, changed the subject easily: "We got the news about Halua relatively early. We only know that for some reasons, Shar's Shadow Magic Network developed very quickly there.

But... didn’t the Shadow Demonic Network return to the Demonic Network? Why didn’t those believers come back with them?

I remember that they were more willing to pursue the Shadow Weave than the Daughter of the Night."

Then Edna regretted it.

What Gendilari said with a smile almost made her furious.

"If that Mystra is still the same as before, it would be normal for Halua to eventually change from the Magic Kingdom to the Demon Kingdom." He shrugged, "The magicians in Halua are good at doing bad things.

No human Amaunata would want them.

But they also don't want to follow a magical goddess who always wants them to go to the sun.

Halua is originally a country where the winner is king. In their hearts, they are already powerful mages. It is a nightmare to have to follow the same rules as those inferior people and not get any benefits.

However, I don’t think they are stupid enough to really cooperate with the devil. After all, it’s not yet clear what Mystra looks like, right?

But the various performances of this saintly lady should be the expectations of the great mages of Halua for Mystra.

Maybe I hope that person can learn what Eight-faced Exquisiteness is?"

Edna took out a glass of lemon mint water with ice from her bracelet, held it in both hands and drank it silently... Of course the taste was very strong, but it could refresh the mind, and most importantly... reduce the anger.

She finally came out of her thoughts that had been thinking about Cyric, and for the first time she realized that there was such a thing as a devil.

Edna raised her eyes and looked at the chosen people of Lansendre. It seemed that although the Lord of the Morning liked to watch the fun, he was indeed sincere... She had no idea about Halua's relationship with the devil.

Although... Edna now only dares to believe half of Midnight's judgment on people, things, and even national power, but her control over the magic network is still passable.

Halua's side is basically made up of Magic Network mages, so Midnight knows about the loopholes...but as a good-aligned person, she doesn't really like those people who do mischief.

So I don't feel anything about them choosing the Shadow Weave, and I don't want to bring them back at all.

Midnight actually has her own little thoughts... She hopes that the kind and neutral mages will continue to use her magic network, and those with evil intentions will follow Shar's shadow magic network... This way her camp will not have to

offset.

Otherwise, she wouldn't want to replace Azuth, who has been persuading her to change her alignment to lawful neutral, with Khelben, who is willing to maintain his alignment as neutral and good.

Edna can understand her pursuit. After all, she still has a part of the same soul. She has lost too many midnights and stubbornly wants to hold on to the last thing she owns. Edna can feel the same sadness every time she recalls it.

But... Midnight ignored the most important thing... She was just a gatekeeper, but she regarded the treasure she guarded as her own.

Not only do you want to do it, but you also plan to split the treasure and throw away the parts you don't like... Can the real owner of the treasure not be angry?

She is not the original Mystra, she is almost the incarnation of the Demonic Network.

She is not the unlucky black-eyed Mystra. She has resonated with the Demonic Network for a long time, and her soul is placed on Toril.

She is a high-level wage earner who got a work permit just by chance... If she makes a mistake, she will be kicked out at any time.

Even if the price is a bit high, it can still be driven away.

When Black Eyes fell, Toril did not recover as easily as this time... At that time, these chosen people who helped stabilize the magic network also existed, but Ao had to personally come forward to restore the world to normal.

But this time, the person didn't show his face.

Maybe the old guy will give Cyric some rewards!

For a guard like Midnight who was disobedient and wanted to cause trouble, even if she went too far by teaching her lackey a lesson, it wouldn't be a big mistake, would it?

Hum~ Edna took another sip of mint water with an expressionless expression... you old bastard!

Although she knew that Midnight was not doing many things right... her overly extreme style was really annoying, but it didn't mean that Ao was right.

No wonder there is no seriousness on Toril's side...including his two biological daughters, who are even sicker.

Doesn't Midnight's approach increase the power of the Shadow Weave?

Why would Shar be so aggressive in killing her?

It's really an incomprehensible way of thinking.

Edna couldn't help but turn her head and look at Aglaia in the north... She had a lot of question marks, hoping that they would become full stops before completing this road of destiny... Forget about the exclamation marks, she has already endured it

There are enough.

"Wait a minute..." Leonard, who had been confused beside her, asked what Edna least wanted to ask, "When you say that, it's actually like saying that there's something wrong with that woman?"

No wonder an eight-year-old talks like an 800-year-old grandmother.

Is it only you who knows, or can anyone see it?

But...if everyone could see it...how could Kelben be deceived?"

"Well..." Gendilari's lips twitched slightly, "So far, I should be the only one who knows.

The Dawn Stone told me that this lady has a black and red mist on her body.

But no one with a normal IQ would think that such an obvious lady would be that one... How could her surname be Manx?

Was Ms. Midnight adopted by a teacher back then? She took the teacher’s last name!

But when the little girl talked about the past, she looked confused, saying that she had been raised by the old priest of Halua since she was a child... and she always reported her middle name, which seemed to imply that she really

His surname is that of Victoria.

Tsk tsk...it’s really hard to judge!”

Although everything that needs to be said has been said, this chosen one of the Lord of the Dawn still did not say it to death... He is worthy of being a strong man who can survive from the Disaster of Dawn to the present, and he knows how to avoid all kinds of unknown risks.

As for her teammate... Edna looked at Leonard who was not playing or picking up which pot, and sighed softly... She didn't want to discuss this Manx at all, she just wanted to ask about Halua.

After all, there is no point in pretending to be confused at this time. In the future... is it possible for people here to recall how she pretended to be stupid?

Moreover, now that all kinds of people are surrounding Manx, is it possible that they all believe the identity of the little girl?

How strange!

They all came together for profit... Even if her identity is wrong, she can still bring enough benefits.

The reason why Kelben had to bite the bullet and accept this holy lady even if he wasn't 100% sure, wasn't it because he had always created an image of himself being the most loyal to Mystra?

If he admits his mistake, there is still room for explanation... If he doesn't admit it but it is true, it will be enough for him to go directly to hell.

Who makes him keep looking for someone so obviously and crazily... His nominal nephew has already given birth to a child, and no one knows what he wants to do.

The old priest of Halua's move to directly send Miss Mansk over really pinched him seven inches.

The old priest, who was at the same time as Elminster, may not have known that this little girl's identity was problematic, and he may not have planned to betray Mystra, but she still made such a deceptive move.

It can be seen that these older generation of believers of the Goddess of Magic are very dissatisfied with Kelben... good things never come to him, but bad things always involve him.

Edna's nonchalant smile and relaxed expression made Gendilari, who had been secretly observing her, put aside his doubts... If this lady was really that Midnight, how could she look like that?

It's an act of staying out of the situation and having nothing to do with her at all!

Then their master God should have other fun... Unfortunately, he can't see it yet.

"Lansendre." Of course, several people on the floating castle side also felt his temptation. Selune said with a smile, "No wonder nothing has ever happened to your temple in Waterdeep City!

This guy has really keen senses.”

The sun peacock flapped its wings and laughed: "He lives a long time! He is the only one~"

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