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Chapter 1262 News that breaks Hill’s defense

Selene tilted her head and thought about it. She knew that Hill never liked to hurt others, so she must have said it tactfully.

Then she said belatedly: "Does he want both? Samael behaves more freely, much like a traditional member of the Suni sect, so he will definitely abandon him soon.

And Petty, who loves him more, will probably wait for a while to take over?

What's this……"

"Cyric obviously understands men better than Suni." Shar's face was full of happiness written on the corners of her mouth... It was the first time that Hill saw her smile lasting so long.

Suni and Haim lost face at the same time, which really made Sharle, who had always been hostile to them, happy.

"Woman, your name is Revenge." Lansander was still sighing.

Moreover, it’s a double entendre.

He was talking about Shar secretly, but openly he was talking about Suni who was silent in the giant screen.

If she flipped the table now, even though she might regain a little bit of the lost face... Heim's blindness would be a bigger joke.

After all, time was short, and according to Heim's style, he had to express his feelings before climbing into Samael's bed.

But she would rather endure the humiliation of losing to Cyric than wait for the dawn with those two people... The difference between an attempt and a completion should be the difference between being a little embarrassed and never seeing anyone again, right?

Lansendre's eyes had been looking at Petty's cabin. Suni, who had been silent for more than ten minutes, suddenly made him interested again, and he sang loudly: "Ah~ Dawn, please don't come to Dawn, just let Dream tonight

There will always be..."

Hill couldn't help but turn his head and look at the huge golden peacock... He was indeed the Lord of the Dawn, the God of the Dawn, who would not even let him go!

You really dare to sing~ Did you learn it from the young master?

What on earth did the two of them talk about before they asked the young master to sing Don't Come at Dawn to Lansander?

Hill couldn't help but glance south: I really don't know what Edna's expression would be when she saw her former teammate dragging Haim into the room.

"Sunny..." Selune murmured softly, "You can't blame her, right? It's obvious that Haim prefers Sune's performance!

What kind of creature is a man?”

"Greedy?" Shar turned to look at her confused sister, "Both men and women are actually greedy.

If you want everything... isn't it normal to get the result you are seeing?

You don't understand these people's hearts, but you can think about how the gods will react when faced with a priesthood that is easily available: smart and rational gods will choose what they can control...and stupid ones will want to get everything.

Got it.

Love is even more so.

Suni... behaved too much, making Haim feel that even if he hurt her, if he turned around and waved, she would rush over to hug him with joy.

So, you see, Suni can easily get the love of men, but she loses in a competition to a man who understands men better.

So, when you choose your lover, it’s not about how strong he is or how righteous he is, but whether he knows how to restrain himself.”

Selune sat up slightly and asked very seriously: "Shar, you are showing off and belittling me, right?

Last time I went to chat with William, do you hold a grudge like this?"

"Ah, you see, at least I am a woman, and I still have two different styles from you. You can convince yourself that the other person just doesn't like your style, right?" Shar replied noncommittally.

"The Gate of Darkness is out!" Hill clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice.

If the fight continues, it will be his floating castle that foresees the end... It's not that he can't afford to be hurt, it's just that this road of destiny is coming to an end, and it won't be very friendly if he falls again!

Two large iron gates stood upright from the crater... The chaotic storm formed by the original power whizzed around the iron gates, forming the last chain.

"Why do they have to open this door?" Selune finally asked her doubts, "This doesn't seem to be related to the road of destiny anymore?

No matter how complicated the path of destiny is, it does not require the destruction of the world to end."

"What they want is for Dendel to bring the special barrier-breaking power of the Aragami to break the blockade that Toril can only lift after Mystra is resurrected." Shar said coldly,

"A mage doesn't need a magic goddess to hang over his head.

Isn't the reason why Cyric allowed the situation to develop to this point just because the goals of these mages are consistent with his?

Everyone wants Mystra to disappear completely.

Of course, he would not be as crazy as these mages and really think that he could fight AO to achieve a result, but at least Midnight would disappear from now on.

Until this moment, Midnight has not come out to demand justice. It is estimated that many people think that she no longer exists.

The same goes for Cyric, otherwise how could he be... so leisurely."

Edna looked at the dark sky next to the cloud house on the side of the Chult Flame Peaks, with a disdainful smile on her lips.

The former passionate and righteous Midnight might have felt that the world might be destroyed without her heroic sacrifice... but Edna would never think so.

She will observe first to see if her struggle is needed before doing anything.

For example, in the flame peaks at this moment, the original power on the two doors might even be able to open them if Edna was sacrificed.

Just the few scraps Halua and the Twin Towers brought over?

Even if Cyric and Suni were blown up together, they probably wouldn't be able to damage the pair of iron doors at all.

So, it all depends on whether AO wants to open it or not.

Then why did she rush down?

Say hello to your dear former teammate and ask him how he is feeling right now?

Of course it was a very proud thing to win Suni and cheat Heim...but his success was under the eyes of her midnight reincarnation. In addition to Selene, Shar and Lansander, there were also other people watching.

There are three members of the Tyrna family and three members of the Tempas family.

Edna thought that Selune's magic that replayed how she beat her disobedient sister every day in the Silver Temple in Waterdeep City was very good.

If she hadn't considered... not wanting to bear the crime of forcing the guardian god to death, she would have put on this good show every day at the entrance of Joseph Garden.

Several of the great mages from Halua slowly approached the two gates with the female mage Quesenta in their hands.

There were indeed wisps of light smoke from the Primordial Storm that attracted these female mages... but it was too little.

The people at the Twin Towers glanced at them and directed the red-haired female mage they brought to fly over.

She seems to be more attracted to the original power, but only 'a little'.

A black-haired female mage wearing an exquisite blue robe and a long white veil flew out from the crowd. She looked around the crater and said arrogantly: "Ms. Manx, why don't you come out and help me?"

busy?

After all, you, who want to go home early, are more anxious to open Toril's seal than us, right?"

"If you want help, don't expose other people's secrets." Manx slowly flew out of the crack...she held a crystal clear fruit in her hand and gnawed it.

Then this little girl wearing a long purple robe slowly grew up in front of everyone.

"Hmm? Can it grow up directly? Is it the fruit of life in Paradise?" Selune tilted her head and asked, "Or is it the fruit of the flower of hell?"

"Her body is still normal." Shar replied lightly, "And why do you think about such powerful things?

This kind of fruit can make people grow up to 10 years old. Even Hill can make it, right?

It’s just the accumulation of life force!

Those tree-chosen people in Silvanus can do the same with the fruits they produce, and so should the secret gardens of the elves."

Selune pulled her long hair and said casually: "But, Manx, how can it be related to the natural god system?

The elf god system is definitely impossible~

I remember that without the permission of these gods, these magic fruits will turn into poison even if they are picked, right?"

"I think it might have something to do with the crocodile that poked its head out?" Lansander pointed at the huge figure slowly walking out from behind Manx, "Sebek used the body of Maela, of course there might be something like this

fruit."

Hill quickly turned to look at Lansander... The Sun Peacock said it so matter of factly!

Why must Maura have the fruit of the power of nature?

This... made him suddenly feel an unknown feeling.

"Maura, aren't you and Silvanus enemies?" Hill asked in an uncertain tone.

"Ah~ Corellon can give birth to an unfilial son named Velen! What's wrong with Silvanus having a child named Maela?" Lansander said in a weird tone, "Of course, is it physical communication or physical communication?

The fusion of divine power is not certain, but Maura is indeed his and Santiago's common child.

Otherwise, with the ability of the natural gods, how could it be possible for Ma La to survive until now?"

Hill gently closed his eyes and tried to reassure himself that Toril's natural pantheon and the World Tree were completely different.

However, he was still a little defensive: "The natural gods and Shangtia have not appeared until now. Is it because Maela was swallowed?"

Dawn, please don’t come

Let the dream last forever tonight

Leave a piece of truth in this moment

With this loving love

Command the soul to come in

Please call for dawn and don’t come again.

Now the romantic feeling lets me escape from the world

And the warmth of the breeze

Sending love in the cold rain

Silently let infatuation break through the obstacles

Don’t let the red sun teach people to separate

Good night, don’t change

Don’t let the red sun teach people to separate

Good night, don’t change

Please order me to stop showing off my beauty at dawn

Nowadays, dreamy poetry can never be replaced

People break into their hearts

Holding you in the dark

Don't let the morning glow leak in


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