The huge sadness in Laila's heart had just begun to surge, when Nasrei's roar of "No! Damn Kelben! You can't choose a good time to die!" completely turned into anger.
No matter how bad Kelben is, you, the guy who single-handedly created the Dragon Cult, can only blame you?
Alustriel has always felt guilty about Sammaster's incident, so the sisters only passively defended and did not choose to take active revenge.
But as soon as Nasre appeared, they tried their best to kill him!
Didn't Sammaster resurrect this guy because he knew he was bound to die?
I just know that once Nasre appears, who knows how many people and dragons will take action to kill him!
Alustriel deliberately called him by his original name in front of so many people. This guy didn't realize how much impact it would have on his future. A smart man should have run away long ago!
Nasre knew that he was thinking about Marko's gem dimension... The human lich who turned into a dracolich was actually much worse in terms of greed for money. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that he was an excellent subordinate specially prepared for him by the Five-Colored Dragon Queen.
For example, Sammaster sent many precious gifts to the Five-Colored Dragon Queen.
But Nasrei is still so greedy... Whether he is a human or a dragon, this guy has inherited the worst and most disgusting bloodline.
"You go to hell too!" Laila smiled and took out the best rare item she sold...the small but powerful dragon-slaying giant crossbow that the undead used most in the Neverwinter Forest.
, guess who invented it?
Lyra was fascinated by the rapid repeating crossbow invented by the undead for the first time.
There is also a crystal wand that explodes as soon as it is thrown... Laila could not understand the benefits of this kind of wand that explodes as soon as it is fired, but the undead used the blood and tears of their compatriots to tell Laila that explosion is an art and proper
Time-delayed and accurately positioned explosions are a beautiful art.
Of course, there are also many fantastic and wonderful objects that have been quenched with poison.
Although Laila is not very good at making that kind of mixed poison, the undead sell it for such a cheap price, so can she just buy it?
Alustriel glanced at his sister, sighed, and kept on adding magic to the various strange weapons that Laila took out: acceleration, power, resistance and accuracy.
Ah, the crystals used for some rare items can actually be attached with 'Blade of Glory'!
Alustriel is also a little interested... How is this done? This kind of magic can increase light energy and cause penetrating damage to defenders. When enchanting, the weapon itself needs to have enough energy.
Making strange objects is originally a kind of utilization of the energy of the material itself.
When he enchanted the 'Blade of Glory' before, he used it against light plate weapons!
Alustriel looked at the weapons with interest, but closed his mouth when he looked up at Lyra who had begun to bombard her wildly.
She touched her cheek embarrassedly, but she really couldn't feel any sadness, and it was difficult to express even regret... After all, Laila was her biological sister, so there was no need to use that false mask.
Besides, after being sisters for so many years, Laila could tell whether she was real or fake.
Let her express regret for the death of Kelben... Alustriel moved a few steps and turned his body to the back... There are still enemies who haven't come out! Right?
In anger, Laila did not pay attention to her sister's somewhat guilty movements. Of course, she knew that if Kelben had not disappeared before Mystra appeared, her fate might have been even more tragic.
Kelben simply chose the best time...a time when there was at least a chance of resurrection.
But Laila was still full of grief and indignation... After all, he was the husband she had given so much love to!
The red-robed mages in Sere were a little hesitant.
Alustriel seemed to have no intention of taking care of them, as Marco was already dead.
There will definitely be no way to stay in the Gate of the Abyss area in the future, and it seems that they will have no choice but to move again.
But it doesn't matter, they have collected all the money they should have collected anyway.
But the Warlock King's Scepter is still in Nasre's hand!
The question they are considering now is... Should they use evil hands against Nasrei? Or should they use evil hands against Nasrei?
Everyone could see that their preparations ended in another big explosion.
Even Laila paused for a moment and looked back to the south... Are those the Ten Icewind Towns?
Nasre, who finally got some breathing space, really vomited blood this time: "Inavo! You bastard!"
The giant screen of the undead trembled, and someone shouted: "Devil Sword! Is there nothing going on here? At most, it's just the group of red robes fucking the purple robes together!"
Do we have to go to that small town to the south?”
"That won't work." 'Demon Sword' thought for a while before saying, "You can't change things randomly when you collect money.
Let the old dog ask those people, do you want me to change places? Or open another screen.
Also ask Alausato if he is willing to do it again."
"He would be willing to fly to Waterdeep City for any job that can make money, let alone fly back to Hidden Town from Icewind Dale." The female priest's voice came faintly, "But what's the use of me staying here?
Can't fight here?
How about I go back with Alausato?
Anyway, Mistress will come up every day to see if you are lying down."
"Old dog said, I won't get any money if I go back early." 'Demon Sword' said without hesitation, "Don't think about it! It's enough to watch two more dramas."
"Huh?" 'Xue Yunfeng' who had listened to the whole story in Waterdeep City couldn't help but asked softly, "King Sanda, does Demon Sword really have a crush on Xiaolu?
Did you make a mistake? It doesn’t look like it!”
"Demon Sword makes a lot of money, is a good fighter, and is not a playboy, but he has been a great magician for decades. Why do you think he is?" the 'Old Sanda King' said with an unchanged expression.
He is not even as good as you, at least you have had it before, but he will always give up at the first step of falling in love with you."
‘Xueyun Peak’ quickly retreated... Although the fun was good, it was no fun to drag myself into the water.
The atmosphere in Waterdeep is very strange at the moment.
Needless to say, the crowd of onlookers from Waterdeep burst into cheers. After all, even Gendilari stood up and twisted around under the surprised eyes of the undead and Edna.
They stayed until now... didn't they just want to watch Kelben blow up fireworks?
Quite pretty, haha, I thought he could only explode into black light!
But even the few magic elects whose companions died tried to keep their expressions serious, but... they were all fake that could be seen at a glance.
Laila's sisters had no intention of expressing any sadness at the passing of Kelben, who was considered a relative.
Being able to keep a straight face and not laugh is the deepest love they have for their sisters... The reason why they were attacked repeatedly here and jumped one by one like a soup pot was because of Kai.
Is Urban's plan a failure?
What a pity! The seven Northland sisters dispatched six of them at the same time. This was when they were fighting a civil war on their own a thousand years ago!
Including Noumea, the magical electors were actually observing that Manx... From the day she was sent to Waterdeep City, Kelben's life was basically on a countdown.
They didn't know how much malice the archbishop of Mystra had in sending this obviously problematic goddess reserve... But comparing their feelings, who among the followers of the Magic Network didn't hate Mystra and offended her even more?
The Black Staff Archmage of the Gods?
Everyone knows that the reason why Midnight ended up today was definitely due to Kelben's contribution.
All they want to know now is whether Manx has nothing to do with the goddess at all, or whether he is the carrier of Mystra's soul fragment that was obtained by the devil first.
Rather than how miserable Kelben died, they were more concerned about where Mystra was!
If they don't come out, they are really worried about who will be unlucky next!
Especially Xinbu... Apart from Alustriel, who looks very similar to Black Eyes, the thing Midnight Mystra dislikes the most is her being neutral to chaos!
If the lady remembers her past likes and dislikes, she is really worried that her country will be in trouble.
Lady Midnight doesn't have to do anything else but take the group of malicious pursuers behind her to visit her home, and Aglalund might become the next Waterdeep.
Xinbu couldn't help but look at Manx with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
Edna raised her eyebrows. She remained calm until she saw the various behaviors of these voters.
Although he was still fighting against the ghosts and shadows of Halast, the enemies around Storm Silverhand were obviously picked up by Xinbu. The bard with a very high degree of luck was holding a crystal ball and trying to record Man
Max's expressions and movements.
The storm even borrowed the huge body of Garagos... Halaster and Garagos, who were fighting, clearly saw her movements, but they both looked as if nothing had happened.
And Manx... the little girl with black hair and black eyes was watching the battle with a dull expression... She was obviously crying, but her half-closed eyes seemed to be bent into crescents.
Edna leaned forward slightly, placed her hands on her thighs and held her cheeks, showing a satisfied smile: "Waterdeep City... the things here should be over, right? I don't think they want to fight."
"Ah! Kelben is dead." The 'Old Sanda King' asked a more pointed question, "Then there is no one left to fund the reconstruction of Waterdeep City?"
"The reason why Waterdeep City is important is actually because of the dimensional gates on the sea that lead to the outside world." Gendilari said lightly, "If Lord Aglaia is willing to open his territory, then... from the dimensional gate to Agla
Leia is only half a day's flight away."
"Hill won't agree." The 'Old Sanda King' said without hesitation, "He has mysophobia.
What kind of dirty bitch can go to his territory?"
Hill on the floating castle nodded with satisfaction.
As expected of the 'senior Sanda King' whom he particularly admires, her words are very nice.
"Don't insult the dog." 'Snow Cloud Peak' said from behind, "Everyone in Waterdeep City, do you want to watch the battle situation in the Ten Icewind Towns?
The crystal ball to put this giant screen on is relatively expensive, so we can't give it to you for free."