Chapter nine hundred and eighty first giggling Shar
The tall Gendilari lowered his head and looked at Edna: "Ah! Is the lovely little lady feeling uncomfortable?
Do you think this is hurtful to your feelings?
But blind love is a joke!
Humans! Never put your love for others above your own love, otherwise, even the superior gods will be played with.
If you really become a moth to the fire, you must make sure you have a fire barrier on your body.
Otherwise, if they see you burned to ashes, no one will feel sorry for you. At most, they will think you are so blind that you are lamentable."
The ‘Old Sanda King’ nodded in agreement: “Love! It’s survival that satisfies future pursuits.
It must not become a sustenance for survival.
That's called looking for a job. Your boss can kick you anytime if he doesn't like you.
Those who have a conscience will be given some compensation, and those who have no conscience will have to be beaten."
‘Xueyunfeng’ tugged at her: “This is not the same as our place.”
"Tsk, they're all the same. Look at Laila, look at the women below, and look at that little pink restaurant, tsk~" the 'Old Sanda King' said dismissively, "It looks different, but in fact it's still the same.
That’s what happened.”
Several Toril people couldn't help but look at them... The undead could say it was so easy because they were born professionals.
But in Toril, just two words of qualification can make a world of difference in life.
"I just don't quite understand." Edna lowered her eyebrows and asked softly, "Why do you think Midnight is so easy to be fooled?
Although she is very extreme, she is a mystic mage after all! She is not a fool."
"But she was resurrected too late this time." Gendilari thought for a moment, then said with a serious face, "If she had been resurrected somewhere in Toril, there would have been people with bad intentions.
, but definitely not so many.
But if the gods did not fall into deep sleep at that time, but were resurrected...the longer the time lapses, the more and more soul fragments will be lost.
So what can Mystra's fused soul be smart no matter how smart it is? To fight against the schemes of so many gods with a human body... Back then, Heitong didn't have as many enemies as she did, and they were all plotted to hide everywhere.
This is because Heitong himself was resourceful and pulled Elminster and Azuth into his own camp, so he persisted until the end!"
Edna looked at him in surprise: "So, the reason why you are so happy to watch the fun is because you think that... Kelanwo... may not be able to recognize his lover, right?"
"Then he definitely can't recognize it." Gendilari said simply, "At most he knows who the fake one is, but he must be confused about where the real one is.
I don’t even know how many fragments are left at midnight! How can such a weak connection as the loyalty oath be sensed?”
Edna laughed: "No wonder you are surprised only that they have an oath of loyalty, not that Kelemvor can't find anyone."
Gendilari spread his hands: "So what's really strange is why Midnight's recovery is so slow this time... Is she planning to completely transform herself into another person?
You know, if she slowly collects souls from the magic network like this... it's not just her.
There are many broken, suppressed reverberations and remnants of the former Mystra. Can she tell which fragment is her own?
If Heitong's soul fragment exceeds her own, then who will be resurrected...who knows?"
Edna stared at him blankly, her eyes slowly turning from sharp to blank, and finally turned into a deep black: "So... that's it... there is no such thing in my inheritance."
"It's normal for my predecessor, Mystra, not to understand. Hei Tong is not a born god! I only know because my master god caused the Disaster of Dawn back then. I thought that even if I was not thrown into the star realm, I would still have to leave with Toril.
One circle.
So I was specifically told to find a way to find him as soon as possible."
Edna laughed: "Lansander believes in you!"
Gendilari puffed up his chest proudly: "Of course."
"Ah...my voters...the biggest problem is that you are too honest, why do you say everything to others?" Lansander groaned and covered his bird's head with his wings, "Forget it, it's not a secret anyway.
There are a few people like Midnight, a bunch of voters, no one dares to believe it!
Oh...she might believe in Kelben, but it's impossible for her to descend upon the male elect.
Edna is scared to death now... I guess she won't scold your old man anymore, at least AO isn't that cruel."
Hill silently turned to look at him, and then suddenly became curious... why was AO so cruel ten years later?
To what extent was Midnight at that time so artificial that AO was willing to let her lose most of her soul?
If it didn't work once, I killed her again neatly.
So...the one who stands in the middle of the magic network for the third time...is it Black Eyes or Midnight?
Kelemvor finally chose to isolate himself and no longer have contact with the other gods of Toril. Is it not only because Midnight gave birth to children on the main plane and completely gave up on their relationship, but also because she was no longer her.
Already?
Hill glanced at the crystal flower in the pool. The crystal clear petals shone under the moonlight, pure and natural.
He took a long breath and waved away the coldness on his body... There are some things that make people shudder even when they think about them.
Fortunately he is not from Toril.
For Edna, she had to be thankful that this long night had finally passed...otherwise, her silence amidst the laughter and laughter might have made people discover that something was wrong with her.
With the arrival of dawn, the thunder that had been ringing all night in Waterdeep finally stopped.
But the sunrise did not bring warmth.
The gloomy clouds overhead, the pattering rain, and the rotating north wind all made the residents of Waterdeep feel the coldness of spring.
The wind was so biting that Edna couldn't help but shiver when she walked out of the hotel door.
Taking out a rainproof and windproof warm cloak from the ring, she turned to look at her team members... The adventurer suit bought in the hidden town is still necessary.
Although there are differences in the level of sophistication and additional magic, the basic defenses are still there.
As for the undead, the race that could wear suspenders and even have snowball fights shirtless when it was the coldest in the North, she didn't need to think about such issues at all.
"Let's go and see Baojian Street first!" the 'Old Sanda King' said with a smile, "Waterdeep City destroyed many commercial streets some time ago. The shop owners on this road are relatively wealthy, so they have basically been rebuilt.
We asked about the ones in the back while walking around, seeing the ruins is boring.
Moreover, the undead dragon has been wondering what he is looking for in Waterdeep City.
It is said that the sight of drow drives him crazy. He has searched through the underground world of Waterdeep City, and now he will cause trouble whenever the elves appear.
I don’t want to see him directly.”
Hill in the floating castle couldn't help but ask softly: "That black dragon... still doesn't know that the cup he lost is the Holy Grail of Amaunata?"
"Even if someone reacts, who dares to tell him?" Lansander said lazily.
Shar sneered: "Even if he figures it out, it will take him a year and a half. Anyone who tells him the truth will be his unrelenting enemy."
Hill nodded suddenly... Therefore, anyone who insists on telling the truth about this matter will definitely be regarded as an enemy by both parties.
"Will Cyric say that?" He couldn't help but ask. After all, with Dark Sun's temper, his attack on Amaunata was not considered a success. The Sun God still returned to his own kingdom, and at most he suffered
A little hurt.
He will definitely not be willing to do so.
"Actually, it's more likely to be Mask." Selune said with a smile, "Mystra's road to destiny begins, and Cyric will definitely pay attention to Toril first.
But that's not necessarily the case with Mask. Whatever he does is normal... after all, only he can do things like tricking others to death just to make himself happy for a while.
Besides, he hates the sun, which makes shadows disappear."
Hill grinned, and then saw the sun peacock who was silently rubbing its pointed beak... He probably didn't want to be kicked out of Toril for talking too much, so Lansander chose to slander.
Selune really hates Mask and throws everything at him.
The God of Thieves is indeed indifferent, but his nature is actually alert and cold, and he has never lost control of his emotions... He just plays too many conspiracies and always gets himself involved.
Shar was too lazy to care about her sister's little selfishness. Although she had temporarily given up on taking back the shadow priesthood from Mask, it did not mean that she would give up her dislike of the god of thieves who shared the shadow world with her.
She put her slender legs on the recliner, lazily spinning the Dark Moon Orb with one hand, and said in a slow tone: "The one named Jai is fine, but the other people around him smell like spiders."
Quite obvious.
Are they planning to go to the musical instrument store today?"
"What do you mean?" Hill glanced at the Girl of the Night in confusion, "Is that Miss Mansk taking Jai and the others on a date?"
"What kind of combination is this?" Edna, who had just visited a few jewelry stores and was looking at the strange combination in front of her in surprise, "She thought it was a pity not to see the duel last night.
So it’s changed to this morning?”
"In the noble tradition of Toril, this can be considered a kind of fairness, allowing all suitors to appear together so that the best one can be selected." Shar said with a smile, "But this kind of thing is qualified to do this.
, either a princess with the right to inherit the throne, or a queen...or a lady of Alustriel's status.
But if she really thinks that she is the future Mystra, it’s not something she can’t do... Haha~"
The atmosphere in the floating castle is very weird... Do you know you are laughing?