Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1002

Edna puffed her cheeks: "That's the former Mystra.

Didn't you hear what Nasr said? Midnight is not so pretty.

It is impossible to drive an archmage as smart as Sammaster to such a degree of madness.

Wasn't it because he saw the mystery and beauty of his predecessor Mystra in her that he fell in love with Alastriol later?

If it were voters at midnight... If it was Nouméa, how could such a thing happen! "

Alvia gently hooked her friend with the tip of her claws: "Edna..."

Edna glanced back, and Alvia's big and bright long eyes almost burst into tears... obviously preventing her from continuing.

Edna tilted her head and showed an extremely gentle and beautiful smile to her white dragon partner who seemed to have discovered something.

Alvia almost swallowed more, lying on her paws, her long wings covering her head... She really hated herself for being so smart!

Isn't it good to be like those fools in it?

For example, still saying loudly, 'Ms. Midnight looks okay too! ' Luca.

Edna smiled and said, "But Sammaster's eyes have changed from the most beautiful to the ugliest!

I remember that the evaluation of Nasrei was black, short and ugly, right?

After being hit continuously, people will always be a little abnormal. "

"But... shouldn't it be the gender that is strange?" De Weiss asked calmly.

"What's the problem with gender?" Leonard tilted his head and asked curiously.

De Weiss turned his head and looked around... Everyone didn't feel much about the huge difference in gender, including Lord Dawn, who liked newborns the most.

He closed his eyes, and silently recalled the past in his heart... He must not be taken away by these guys!

he! The future nobleman of Chessenta, the noble lord of the city-state, must remember what is the normal life of a nobleman!

There is still a difference between men and women!

There is also a surprised guy on the side of the floating castle... Compared with the voters who he didn't care about at all, Lansander was much more shocked.

It seems that he has a deeper memory of Sammaster... After all, he is the one who helped him to create the 'Blood of Ransander' artifact.

Hill glanced sideways at the golden crystal floating in the middle of the pool next to the Temple of Aglaia, and couldn't help but ask, "Dear Lord of Dawn, do you still want to put that artifact in Aglaia?"

Ransander spread his wings and patted: "What does that thing care about him, it's useless in this period.

It's better to leave it here, in case Baal's curse is still a little bit left?

Now the most important thing is... Shar! Is what you said about the night cloak true? "

"Huh?" Shar said flatly, "What's so strange about this?

Followers of Bane, is it normal to have some problems with this?

Sammaster was already half-crazy at that time, what he needed was meticulous care from someone, and the patience to do whatever he wanted. If Nasrei could do it, he would naturally win his favor.

Sammaster's neurotic temperament, tall and thin appearance and brilliant mind are quite attractive. You must know that he has almost studied undead magic to the extreme.

He was spotted by Mystra before he reached Chaofan! In that woman's dormitory, when did the weak enter?

Isn't it normal for Nasrei to be devoted to him?

You didn't realize that when Sammaster died for the first time, Bane took the opportunity to take advantage of it, but because of Ransander's intervention, the final calculation also failed.

Later, it was that Nasrei who followed Sammaster to create the dragon madness... What does the dragon madness have to do with Bane?

That guy got nothing but Mystra's hatred. "

It took a long time for Ransander to spread his wings before they fell: "I... what I want to ask is not love and hatred, okay?

I just want to know that Sammaster's three lovers went directly to Nasrei from Mystra and Elastra.

That Nasrei who is so ugly that I can even remember it! "

"Ah..." Selûne said with emotion, "Originally, the conversation between Alastriol and Nasrei was a meeting between enemies, and they were extremely jealous.

As a result, after being told by you, now I only feel that the rival in love is meeting each other, and I am going to talk about it. "

Hill silently looked at Ransander, who didn't even want the artifact, and Selûne, who described a life-and-death struggle that was about to break out as a love rival's joke, and turned her head helplessly.

However, when he turned his head, what he saw was the daughter of the night who seemed indifferent, but actually told the gossip clearly.

In the end, he decided to continue watching the giant screen... At least the magic special effects on it are quite attractive.

Erastri held up the unicorn scepter, sneered again and again: "Without you, Sammaster would be Vishharun now!

If the relationship between a man and a woman does not agree, then break up. What's the problem?

No matter how unhappy he is, after immersing himself in magic research, he will find his own way.

Mystra did not deny the existence of this system of magic!

But you... made him degenerate completely, turning him into a tool in the hands of evil gods, anyone can take advantage of him!

I don't hate the madness with which he attacked me, but I... hate your shamelessness! "

The blue-white fog suddenly rose and quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

"Damn it! This is the mist of Mystra!" Someone shouted, probably someone in the red robe.

"Alastriol! You are still so shameless!" Nasrei said coldly, "Unfortunately, the subordinates I brought don't need to cast spells through the magic net.

I'm going to... smash you into a puddle of mud! "

Hill raised his eyebrows, feeling the countless undead creatures rushing out of the mist... It seems that there is nothing wrong with the suspicion of Nasrei by the other two lords of the Dragon Worship Cult. This priest of Bane seems to have returned to tyranny The embrace of the king.

It seems that the complete fall of Sammaster reminded Nasrei of his love for Bane.

Hill silently closed his eyes, and gently wiped away some weird associations that emerged in his heart... He was too deeply affected by those gossips, so he had to clear his head.

Ben likes tall and handsome guys! How could it be possible to fall in love with Nasrei.

No, what is he thinking?

Shaking his head heavily, Hill showed a wry smile... He really can't return to the pure life in the past.

Let's see how the Lord of the Dragon Cult deals with the Mist of Mystra, which can reduce the spellcasting ability of people other than the voters by 4 levels!

It is indeed useful to have more undead creatures, but those are the three magic elects staying in the mist of Mystra! You know, this mist can almost give them endless fire rights except for the nine-ring magic.

The red robes seem to be whispering... The appearance of the mist of Mystra makes them feel a little bad, and they are not willing to help this dracolich who has exposed the identity of Bane's believer... Although their interests are paramount, Sarzastan, who had just borrowed Bane's divine power, was kicked out of Searle just now, and he didn't turn around to help Erastriol because the Seven Sisters were even more annoying!

If it wasn't because of Simbu's troubles, they wouldn't even be able to occupy the Cesc next door... The power of Sazastan is enough for the entire Cyre Plateau!

And when the gods return and the magic net is rebuilt, why are they afraid of that Bane?

Tsk, who has no God behind him?

But they have always been proud of being mages... No one can expel a lich from the ranks of mages... Can't sell their souls to Bane like Sazastan.

As a result, now, I can only travel across the ocean, across the Spine of the World, to the icy Icewind Valley, and compete for territory with that cunning Tempus... If it weren't for the gate of the abyss here, there would be someone willing to spend the rest of his life Marco who went to suppress the door, they probably have to wander.

Of course, the Red Robes of Sel understand the calculation in Marco's mind. They don't want to dirty their reputation, and they don't want to completely switch camps. The gate of the abyss... as long as the red robes want to borrow the power of the abyss without sequelae, they will definitely protect him.

Otherwise, don't you have to spend money to build the magic circle yourself!

As for whether Marco has any consensus with Dragon Worship or even Talos, the red robes don't know. The white robe mage who has lost his family foundation has no value for them to analyze.

Of course, if they were lured into degeneration by the power of the abyss, they would still look at him... After all, this kind of degenerate mage has something wrong with him. Who knows where his extreme direction is?

But... it wasn't Simbu who appeared in front of them, why were they so diligent?

It's not that I don't want to use the magic net in the future. It's better to leave it to the Dragon Cult to kill three voters of Mystra at once!

Then these bald heads who had retreated far away finally knew the Lord of the Dragon Worship Cult, why did they think that the red robe would be willing to help them fight these few voters.

In Nasrei's raised hand was the sorcerer's scepter that Serre's red robe could never forget for a long time!

After the shadow magic net is merged into the magic net, the gods, especially the goddess of magic, will definitely have stricter control over Toril.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people trying to influence this Mystra.

But if you have this scepter... the soul fires of the red-robed mages trembled because they saw a blue metal scepter with a hollow ring inlaid on one end and two curved horns on the other end!

Tsk tsk, even if a person can only use it once, it is enough to make those gods panic!

Although the effect of the warlock king's scepter that isolates the gods for nine days can only work after Toril is opened again. Otherwise, Nasrei, who is Bane's priest, would not have used it at this time.

When he was randomly expelled by the scepter, Bane was no exception! On the contrary, because of being hated by the world of Toril, the king of tyranny was easily chosen.

Nasrei's current use of this scepter is probably to counteract the influence of the mist of Mystra on him... The area where he is now can use magic normally.

Although he acted indifferent, it seemed that Nasrei did not want to give up using the magic net to cast spells.

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The sorcerer's scepter automatically reflects spells or psionic powers (except area spells) that target the wearer, potentially multiplying the damage and duration tenfold.

Nine times a day, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com According to the owner's wishes, the touch of the scepter can bring about the effect of "healing" or "severe injury".

Once a day, the Warlock King's Scepter will automatically release a dispel magic. The rod needs to touch the target object, and also permanently creates a dead magic area with a radius of 60 feet. Only artifacts are not affected by this area.

Every time the Scepter of the Warlock King is invoked, a **** will be randomly affected, and he will be completely exiled from the user's world for 10 days. Note that this only affects a single world.

After being isolated, the deity will not be able to observe, control, contact, or affect people or things in this world. He also cannot send his avatars to manifest, remotely see, or possess, nor can he send his servants of the outer planes or use any objects without the help of others.

Note that the gate to another world can still connect to the plane of the isolated deity. While the deity is cut off, its clerics or followers cannot gain divine spells. Each use of the rod affects a deity, even those deities with magical domains who are normally immune to such effects.

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