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Chapter 1092 An accident, another accident

 Edna couldn't help laughing. The glorious history of the 'Perfect Bald Head' had long been popularized by Sanda King and others... just to teach her that she must clearly realize that she is just a mortal, and don't think that others

Whatever you can do, you can do it yourself.

If you want to live a glorious life, you must have the strength behind you to be as deep as the sea... If you don't have that cruelty, don't think of yourself as a genius: whatever you do goes smoothly, and whatever you think about is delivered to your door.

Mortals like them, before they want to do anything... no matter big or small, they should first take a piece of paper and list their abilities one by one.

Then compare it with the conditions required to complete it, and then decide whether you can take action, or whether you can get the best result.

The most important thing is, after listing your abilities, remember to give a 30% discount... If you feel that you are particularly powerful, be sure to give a 50% discount.

As long as this style of doing things is carried out throughout, although you may not necessarily get a big advantage, at least you won't suffer a big loss.

Edna can actually feel that the 'Old Sanda King' and the others are trying to teach her according to the standards of a leader... Moreover, after the undead no longer appear after doing it well, Edna can also do it herself.

The preparations of a city lord.

She understands this, just because ao welcomes the undead now, does not mean that they will welcome them in the future.

After all, the first alien race welcomed into Toril was the dragon.

Then he felt that the dragon had done too much damage to Toril, so he tried every means to attract the elves.

The results of it?

Now, in Toril, humans have become the true rulers after absorbing various knowledge from the two major races.

Of course, dragons and elves are still very powerful, and ordinary human kingdoms cannot afford to provoke them.

But they can no longer return to the arrogance and domineering attitude they had in the past, where they did not take short-lived species like humans into their eyes.

Edna turned her head and looked at her friend... When she becomes a powerful god, even if Ao no longer allows the undead to continue to exist unscrupulously in Toril, she can also separate an incarnation and go to Trasil!

She closed her eyes slightly, sensing the seemingly endless spiritual fragments in her spiritual sea... Ao could separate out a few fragments, but she herself couldn't divide them into larger ones and stuff them with all the warm memories of her undead friends.

Go to other worlds?

Mystra may one day no longer exist, but Edna can be eternal.

She gently pressed her head on the slender but strong shoulders of the 'Old Sanda King' and smiled slightly: With a character like Hill's, being able to thrive in Tra Hill only proves that that place

The bottom line is much higher than Toril.

As long as her clone is willing to abide by the rules and like to let nature take its course, it should be able to accept her into Trasil, right?

It's not like she...neither wants nor dares to think...become the goddess of magic there.

Edna knew very well that the gods from Toril did not have a very good reputation in the outer universe... Even the most tolerant natural gods would not know that a demigod-level clone of her could appear in her own world.

How long will it take to test her?

But she doesn't care.

Edna, who was lying on her side, looked at Alvia who was lying at the door of the cabin, looking out with a confused face, seemingly still immersed in the fantasy of a mine of fine gold... As long as there is that fragment.

Outside, even if she is abandoned by fate one day, then Alvia will at least not die with her.

Although Joseph Garden is deserted, it can at least give Alvia eternal life... The dragon does not have a lifespan limit, otherwise there would be no such thing as a dragon tomb.

Edna also doesn’t think that Mystra, who succeeded her, will do anything to the legacy left by her predecessor... Midnight has such a... reckless character, and has never directly attacked anyone!

Including some of the waiter angels with black eyes in the Joseph Garden who missed her in front of her.

Maybe she was indeed too deeply influenced by the undead, especially after watching 'Xueyunfeng' and 'Perfect Bald' for many years and knowing how many plans they had to make every time they went out.

Although she is happy to succeed, Edna does not think that she will be as prone to accidents as the previous two... As long as she treats herself as a worker who looks after the gate, rather than the owner of the magic network, she estimates that nothing will happen to her.

Toril doesn't have to sacrifice a magic goddess every time something goes wrong. Needless to say, Mystrail, this damn place in Toril has too much sense of responsibility, so it's natural that she will die first.

As for the other two... Heitong and Midnight, they both take their own existence too seriously: can the biological and the incidental be the same thing?

She doesn't have the fate of Shar and Selune, but she wants to have that kind of fate.

But Edna didn't know how long she could stay sober.

Heitong used to be a very cautious goddess! Wouldn’t it be obvious just by looking at her biological father in this body?

Why did she and Azuth choose to let their children take the path of a pure mage?

Who wouldn’t give their children the best possible path?

But later on, didn’t he lose himself because of the power of the magic network, and even risk his own life?

If Heitong was still Edna's dream teacher, he would definitely not be so stupid.

The little girl sighed quietly... I hope she can hold on longer.

The 'Old Sanda King' said softly, "Devis, Luca.

Lao Gou asked me to ask you. Logically speaking, they have completed the mission of the female mages of Quesen Tower. All they need to do is send them to Xueluo Island.

After all, those women obviously couldn't afford the subsequent employment fees.

But... these women said that Quesen Tower would give them money and gifts in the future.

So Laogou wants to know, will anyone really give it to me?"

"I will definitely give it to you!" Luca said with a wink, "Believers of Azus are also believers of the Magic Network!

Although I may not necessarily be respectful to Mystra, but... a mage who uses the Magic Network, who wants to be hated by the Magic Network?

No matter whether they have a bright future or not, as long as there is a chance, they have to be fawning.

Isn’t it just money! No matter how full the coffers are, people will die, so it’s not in vain!”

Edna pressed her little face on the shoulder of the 'Old Sanda King' and rolled her eyes silently.

"Well, Edna." The 'Old Sanda King' asked calmly, "If these women are still following you, will it have any impact on your experience?"

"Ah... of course not. They are completely different from the experience of mages like us." Edna raised her head with a bright smile, "They came here through calamity, we just want to watch the fun."

The ‘Old Sanda King’ nodded thoughtfully: “That’s good.

Speaking of which, many people actually hope that the old dog will continue to lead them."

"Why?" Edna asked puzzled.

"So many gods have come out already~ Suni should also have some movement, right?" Cunlu, who came to watch the excitement again, replied with a smile, "You won't forget that that lady is known as the most beautiful goddess in Toril.

Bar?

It is said that no matter whether they are men or women, they will be dazzled when they see her...The most important thing is, doesn't she always regard natural beauty as her beauty?"

"She still...will put on a colorless gauze dress for a while." Edna said reluctantly.

"Anyway, we undead people have always wanted to know if she can make tens of millions of us fall in love crazy together." 'Cunlu' stretched and fell lazily on the sofa, "I want to know too.

Let’s see what Toril’s ultimate sex appeal looks like.”

After the 'Old Sanda King' returned to Old Dog, he said casually: "It's good to have them here, so that everything doesn't seem to be directed at us.

Although we are not afraid of getting into trouble, we can’t act like troublemakers!”

Edna squinted her eyes and smiled, with an innocent look on her face...so cute that the 'senior Sanda King' who glanced at her gently raised his hand and patted her little head.

The giant curtain of the Demon Cult's ship opened again, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Although the white dragon and the black dragon are both good at the water element, the gap is really big!

The image of the majestic black dragon standing on the bow of the ship, with its skull-like face and cold and cruel eyes looking directly at it, was indeed a bit chilling when it was instantly enlarged on the giant screen.

Alvia, who finally turned around from the door, broke the calm in the cabin: "Eh? This black dragon is really interesting. It has almost reached the ancient period. The skin on the cheek bones has not deteriorated yet~

It actually looks like a living dragon, no wonder he doesn't want to turn into an undead dragon.

You said he has an identical brother, right?

It’s really interesting. I don’t know which bloodline I have returned to? Is it possible..."

"Alvia! Stop talking!" Edna stopped her white dragon's nonsense, "No dragon likes to hear others doubt that its blood is impure, right?"

The White Dragon Queen, who was filled with hatred for the black dragon over there because of jealousy, flapped her wings unhappily: "There is so much fine gold!

If it were me, if anyone would be jealous beyond recognition because they knew how rich I was, no matter how ugly they cursed me, I would only be happy to have a cow!

Tsk~”

Edna shook her head helplessly and decided not to argue with her already slightly crazy partner for the time being.

"Didn't you mean that we have to wait until we defeat the Amn Navy..." The 'Old Sanda King' was a little surprised, "Isn't the fight not started yet?"

"My white dragon friend, I just flew there twice, and this black dragon came to the door of its own accord." The 'Xueyunfeng' who had been robbed of the throne on the bow of the ship leaned against the side of the ship and faced the giant screen helplessly.

Explained, "Tiamat's power seems to be greater than I thought.

This...Mr. Wezlum Urzul..."

His words were interrupted by the huge black dragon who tilted his head and listened, "Wezlum, it's just Wezlum Urzul who is guarding the mine!"

The corner of ‘Xueyunfeng’’s mouth suddenly twitched: “What I hate the most is that I was forced to tear up my plan.

It just so happens that these two days have been full of accidents!"

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