Selune laughed twice awkwardly: "Hehe~ Hehe~ You are quite good at finding opportunities, haha! Hiccup~"
Shar fell helplessly on his recliner: "You should just consider this thing as your own doing! You don't care about your face anyway.
I don't want people from other universes to say one day that Selune has that virtue because she just followed her roots.
When the time comes, I...I won't be able to run away either..."
Her tone was full of desolation.
Lansendre's eyes were rolling around, and his claws couldn't help but scratch the grass.
"If you are not afraid of death, just go out and tell him." Shar warned the Lord of the Dawn lightly, "But you should also understand why he is not afraid of you knowing.
Hill knew it didn't matter, he had always been tight-lipped.
But you... who would think you would keep it a secret?
It's just that what comes out of your mouth...haha, it's all in vain, but you will definitely deserve the punishment."
Of course, ao is not afraid of Lansendre going out and talking nonsense. The Lord of the Dawn is the guy in Toril who likes to talk nonsense the most.
He has always pursued artistic creativity... He is used to exaggerating small things to the point of shocking the world. He makes up a lot of lies, and they are much more ridiculous than today... The words that come out of his mouth, even if they are true, are not
No one will believe it.
Selune lay on her Silver Moon Recliner and said quietly: "Come on! Shar.
The old man doesn't care how many people are scared to death... What he likes more is how many people think you are going to cause trouble and jump into the road of destiny, right?
Isn't it because he doesn't use your image because he is worried about being recognized by William?
What if the two of you have some usual little flirtation... What will the old man do?
Even if it’s a blowing kiss...he can’t pick it up for you!”
Shar leaned motionless on her black gauze lounge chair, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly and a smile in her deep purple eyes. She had no intention of denying Selûne's accusation.
Hill gently glanced at the woman of the night, who was surrounded by joyful emotions, and then turned to look at the giant screen... with no intention of getting involved in the conversation.
He just needs to make sure that his control over Aglaia is still perfect.
Moreover, this news came just in time, just in time to divert Selune's attention... It's really troublesome when the Moon Girl is bored.
Edna in the magic ship asked incredulously: "Selene's mission? She actually..."
Edna silently swallowed the rest of her words; the Moon Girl actually helped Ao one day!
That god should be grateful that she didn't mess with her!
"It seems that Selune also feels that there are too many people with Mystra's soul fragments, and hopes to decide the outcome as soon as possible." Nasr said with a serious attitude, "Ah... it's really... at this time, we
It’s time to take action!
It's a pity that my lord seems to really intend to do nothing for the time being.
Tsk, you’re taking advantage of that magic goddess!”
Edna looked back at him: "When you say this, can you think about how Mystra died?"
"Cyric stabbed him to death!" Nasr replied without blinking, "What does it have to do with my lord?
How unlucky my lord is! The Shadow Demon Network is gone."
"Isn't your shadow magic still usable? Moreover, I can feel that it has become a bit stronger!" Edna tried her best to ask in a disapproving tone, suppressing the anger that had begun to rise.
"That's not because the elemental plane and energy plane on Toril's side collapsed, so my lord introduced the negative energy that almost rolled into the elemental chaos into her home." Nasr said plausibly,
"But without the Shadow Magic Network, it will be much more difficult for us to use Shadow Magic. Although our abilities have become stronger, the number of believers has decreased!"
Edna looked at Nasr intently for several minutes: Sure enough, those who can get through Shar's hands are extremely thick-skinned.
Shar has never needed the kind of subordinates who rely on magic nets to cast spells... If they can't even understand the most basic shadow magic, who believes that they are true shadow believers?
As for the killers and other characters who were introduced into the Shadow Temple by her men, they were only the objects used by the Night Goddess, not her recognized followers.
An angry scolding behind her made Edna couldn't help but turn around... The 'Old Sanda King' lowered his head to look at the tablet and said with an unkind expression, "Old Dog said that we were fighting with Emboli. Those few have already gotten the news.
Oh, tsk, how did it get passed?
Those black-haired female mages are trying to take advantage of the fact that you have attracted the attention of the gods to hunt for treasure on the nearby Moon Shadow Islands... ah, Snowfall Island.
Manx discovered their actions. Although Jason was missing... he was probably in love with the remnant soul of Melkor. Gee, wasn't the Crown of Horns a famous artifact for unlucky ghosts? Jason wasn't afraid either.
Go directly to Kelemvor!
But suddenly there were several extraordinary guards around her... The guards of the group of female mages in Quesen Tower suffered heavy casualties.
Lao Gou took the opportunity to ask them if they wanted to hire us Trasil elves as bodyguards.
You also know that we have a very strong contract document... Although they were a little hesitant after reading it, the undead have a good reputation in this regard, so they signed it anyway.
The old dog thought Amberli was a useful target, so he asked us to fight her for two more days to help attract attention.
Damn it, that thing in Amboli only makes big waves and throws mud and seaweed!
The group of shark heads didn't even have serious weapons, they just threw dirty knives and guns onto our boat.
Two days!
Is he coming to wash our boat?"
"Snowfall Island?" Alvia stretched her head curiously, "It is possible that there is treasure there. There have been rumors about this, but there is also a vampire duchess there!
Otherwise our dragon wouldn’t have overturned it long ago.”
Nasr hesitated and asked: "Wait, Moon Shadow Islands? The main faith there is Shantia!
Moreover, lycanthropes, elves and giants seem to have their own islands, and there are also quite a few dwarves and halflings.
Even if that group of women doesn’t plan to go elsewhere, it’s still a bit troublesome... The person standing behind the vampire Elisa Darisin on Snowfall Island is Amn.”
"Am? The country of Prince Andreu who was cut into shreds of flesh?" The 'Old Sanda King' raised his head and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Ah...right." Nasr turned around in his head before digging out the idiot prince. Unexpectedly, the undead were most impressed by the Kingdom of Amn, which had so many strong men, but it was a stupid pig.
"There's nothing to say." The 'Old Sanda King' lowered his head and wrote straight, "We are very willing to fight with that country and have wanted to deal with them for a long time.
It is best to come to us to fight a national war, who is afraid of whom?"
"Wait a minute, I remember Nasr said that his immediate superior was not the one from Calimshan, but that he was Abelt from Amn?
So, you are the Night Cloak of the Dark Embrace, right? Nasr?" Luca couldn't hide his curiosity at all.
The corners of Nasr's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He tried his best to maintain the indifference on his face and said stiffly: "You know too much."
Then he couldn't help but add: "The Dark Night Apostle will always understand that just because you know something doesn't mean you have to say it out loud. If people know you know it, it doesn't mean you have the ability, and it is more likely to cause crisis."
Luca spread his arms and said: "But now... hehe... the Night Messenger is someone I can turn to for help!
You can't possibly watch me die, right? Teammate."
How did he say such words? Devis walked around behind the tall tiger man with a look of collapse. He had a headache and put his head on Soma's broad back... He really didn't want to care about what he said.
I dare to say that I am an old friend.
"So, the old dog can cooperate with Amn's Embrace of Darkness?" The 'Old Sanda King' extracted the most important factor from their words, "Abelt? Isn't it the same person who used the Thousand Petals of Night to Explode Rose God last time?
The Shar electorate in the country?
I remember she left her contact information for the old dog."
Nasr was horrified: "What? Abelt hates men the most!"
"What does gender have to do with us? The bodies of the undead can be male or female." The 'Old Sanda King' said calmly, "Even if they look like men, they don't have any pheromones on them, only the smell of elements.
The stronger we are, the more we understand our true nature and will not act based on appearances."
"But you do have genders!" Nasr said firmly, "Including your patriarch named Baldhead, he is also a pure man at heart!"
"This... you are not as smart as Abelt." The 'Old Sanda King' gave him a look of contempt and said, "No matter how rich your heart is, if you can see that the guy is useless, in her eyes, he is someone you can cooperate with.
If she is as narrow-minded as you, how can she possibly become Shar's elector?"
Nasr, who was taught a lesson, smiled helplessly.
"Nasr can represent the Dark Night Apostle in our team, and his status in the Night Cloak is not low. He must have met Albert.
"A man born in Quesenta," Leonard suddenly interrupted, "will habitually show his strength and ability in front of women to attract the attention of high-status women.
Unfortunately, in Amn, the stronger the man, the more lethal he is.
Just think about it and you will know how many sins a woman who is bent on destroying the world has suffered in the past.
I guess Albert had a bigger reaction, and he didn’t kill him because Shar hates believers killing each other, right?”
"Hehe~" the 'Old Sanda King' laughed, "Albert has already replied, tsk tsk, shadow magic is really useful for quick concealment!
When will Shar be open to us for job transfer? There must be many people willing to make Night Cloak.
Hmm…it’s interesting when I think about it.”
"Aren't you the Fist of Lansendre?" Devis poked his head out from behind Soma in surprise, "He and Shar are open enemies!
Just because they can talk and do things together doesn't mean they are not enemies!"
"Ah?" The 'Old Sanda King' blinked, "What does that have to do with us?"
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