Looking at Edna who was confused and bewildered, the old Sanda King spoke quickly: "You should put more question marks on everything!
No clear idea is better than holding a pen and asking yourself a few questions to see if you are satisfied with your answers!
Tsk~
We are not saying that you should make a list of your life and follow it one by one, but before making any major decisions, asking yourself a few times what you really want to do will definitely avoid most troubles."
She turned around and took a look, then pulled out a huge piece of white paper from her small bag: "Come on, future goddess of magic, write down what you want to do after returning to the Kingdom of God!"
When Edna took the piece of paper, her face clearly showed the expression "Who am I and where am I going?"
The ‘Old Sanda King’ patted her hand: “I’m giving you this piece of paper, but I’m not telling you to write it now. Go back and fill it out slowly by yourself in the dead of night!
Do you have the nerve to write about things related to your past life in front of me?
Like Kelemvor, the one who smashed thunder in Waterdeep?"
Edna paused, and the fluttering white paper in her hand slid to the ground dramatically... Her expression suddenly became distorted, and her beautiful little face wrinkled up.
The ‘Old Sanda King’ was stunned for a moment: “You haven’t thought about that guy who had a loyalty oath with Midnight, right?
Although Kelemvor is staying in the River Styx now, you will always have to face it in the future!
Even if you say you are Edna, it is still nonsense to him!
The soul is still the same soul!"
Edna bent down to pick up the piece of paper and put it lightly into her bracelet... Of course she had many pieces of paper, but the meaning of this one was different.
When she spread it out on the table, she could definitely think of what the Sanda King said today.
Even if one day, Midnight and Edna disappear and are replaced by the next so-and-so, they will still learn a lot from seeing this piece of paper.
Of course, Edna feels that the next so-and-so will definitely not be so easy to appear...she is not as easy to deal with as Midnight.
I will always remember everything I feel now... Toriel has her own boss. Although she, Edna, has a high level, she is at most a high-level manager who has some shares and can say a few words.
The boss is ruthless and merciless, and the useless small manager who specializes in cheating his colleagues can stay, after all, it can make him smile, but the useful big manager who wants to compete with him for power or harm his real interests will definitely be kicked. Leaving the company...in the most cruel way.
Thanks to the undead for telling her how comfortable the lifestyle of an executive really is...as long as she doesn't treat Toril Corporation as her home.
Edna, raised her head and looked at the starry sky... She knew that the 'Old Sanda King' was a successful person even among the undead, but she could also hear it in the undead's words. Most people actually know these principles of life that Wang knows.
It's just that the "old Sanda King" can take the initiative to apply these philosophies into life, but most people just live in those principles habitually and don't know how to apply them themselves.
But... in Toril, this is a teaching that you may not necessarily get by following the most knowledgeable master.
At least Midnight, who has the inheritance of the Mystic Master, has not learned even a little bit.
Although she is very smart, it is only reflected in the path of the mage... The rest is just using her little cleverness to run rampant.
This is how most people in Toril survived.
If she hadn't become the goddess of magic, Midnight would probably have suffered endless losses and slowly learned a few truths about life.
When her children or students go out, they can take that truth with them and live a more comfortable life.
Therefore, the knowledge of the Toril people, no matter what kind of knowledge it is, can be measured in gold coins.
That will indeed bring about a big change in a person's life.
Sometimes, Edna really feels that the undead society is very happy.
But sometimes, she also felt that their days were probably not very interesting...otherwise there wouldn't be so many people wasting their time in Toril.
Some of the knowledge that Edna cares about, such as philosophy, is only talked about by most of the undead people, with no interest in understanding it in depth.
It is really a world where knowledge is used as a tool to build one's own society, which is very interesting to people.
"Edna?" The 'Old Sanda King' knocked her on the head, "Where has your mind wandered to again?"
And... she doesn't care about gods at all... Edna blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "The matter between Kelanvor and I can only be left to the end. Now, if he doesn't show up, it is the most correct decision.
.
After all, if Jergal... really gets involved, it will be troublesome."
"Huh?" the 'Old Sanda King' tilted his head and asked, "Are you and him still in two different camps?"
"Not on the surface, they are all gods of Toril." Edna said softly, "But in fact, that Jergal has been secretly looking for trouble for the god of Toril.
Even if Kelemvor doesn't come out to cause trouble because of midnight, Jergal won't really do nothing."
"Isn't that good? The bosses are fighting openly and secretly, and they have nothing to do with the people working underneath.
If it's not to the level of Romeo and Juliet, don't act out that story yourself." The 'Old Sanda King' stood up, patted her little skirt, and jumped again...even though she knew her own clothes would not get stained.
Put anything dirty on it.
She felt Edna's avoidance of Kelemvor, and also heard the camp issues that must be considered before relationships, and knew that this was not something that could be solved in a short time.
But it doesn't matter, God's time is very long...Emotional problems will eventually turn into the sand of time: either they will be refined into pearls by time, or they will simply be ground into nothingness by time.
The female pastor simply changed the topic: "Look, when you return to the Kingdom of God, you can spend less time judging the enemy and ourselves!
Those who can't bear to take action are the most troublesome, aren't they?
You must carefully find out what attitude those gods have towards the goddess of magic who has bound them.
Maybe they didn't feel it before, but Midnight... didn't he take the initiative to block the networks of some evil people?
Many people, including gods, probably only now understood the most terrifying thing about the goddess of magic.
The attitude will definitely change... Find a way to connect the magic network with that god, so that everyone in Toril will think that you are just an administrator. Although you can do some outstanding things, it will not be the same under the boss's orders.
Got taken care of?
As for those who came out...what else can they hide? They have all expressed their opinions, so you can do whatever you want in the future!"
Edna smiled and nodded: "Yes, even if they each have their own reasons, they can still understand their attitude towards me."
For example, the Knowledge Gods... They were the ones who were most dissatisfied with Midnight's initial paranoid situation. These former collaborators of Heitong almost pointed at Midnight's nose and scolded her for being sick.
But both Ogma and Miriel, the black-eyed former lover, have clearly shown a non-meddling attitude towards this fateful road.
The 'Old Sanda King' stretched his waist, turned to look at Edna who was sitting, took out a beautiful comb and gently combed her into a long, lazy ponytail, and then pushed the little girl
Shoulder: "Then go do your business!
No matter what you become, you will always be my Edna, right?"
"Of course, I will always be Edna.
Even if I become the goddess of magic Edna in the future, I will still be the mayor of Edna in the hidden town in front of you."
Edna stood up slowly, pushed her long ponytail to her chest, raised her tail to tease the butterflies flying on the purple flowers, her expression was gentle, but the words she spoke from her red and soft lips were firm.
"Isn't that great?" the 'Old Sanda King' said nonchalantly, "When children grow up, they will eventually leave home.
Even if you are just the mayor of a hidden town, you will definitely not hang out with me every day like before.
I have long been mentally prepared to see you move away.
From now on...it's just a little further away.
But as long as I can know your news and know that you are still living happily in this world, then I will be very happy.
Who raises a child just to keep her by his side?”
Edna tilted her head and showed her an innocent smile: "But I want to be with Sister Sanda Wang~"
"Then let's take advantage of this trip... to have some fun!" The 'Old Sanda King' suddenly clapped his hands, "Hey~ Edna, the God who put you in this situation is the God.
Isn’t it the last thing you want your identity to be exposed?”
Edna blinked and nodded blankly.
"Then there are a lot of things~ It will be easy~" the 'Old Sanda King' smiled in a cute way, "With the support of Toril's most powerful god, it will be much easier to get things done.
"
Edna was really curious this time: "What do you want to do?"
"Old dog, he hates countries like Amn and Calimshan." 'Old Sanda King' said slowly, "So, he has been trying to take advantage of the battle between the gods and those who carry Mystra's soul fragments.
Make some big news... Whatever happens to those girls has nothing to do with you, right?"
Edna nodded slowly: "Yes, they are bait created by AO."
"It's bait~ Of course the bigger the fish you catch, the better~" The 'Old Sanda King' took out his tablet, "Before, I was worried that it would affect your future...after all, you are also a magic net mage!
What if we are disconnected from the Internet because our work is too big?
Even if Hill doesn't care about the strength of his mayor, you can't stand it yourself!
Many people go crazy when they have to change careers after graduation!