The development of the plot was so exciting that even Shar did not expect that her sudden whim of wanting to fight Amaunata secretly would trigger such a chain effect, so she quickly ended her attack on Sun Peacock and turned to look at giant screen.
The black whip shadows all over the sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only a golden peacock with messy hair and no tail hair lying on the ground motionless.
Hill silently looked at his chaotic little garden, and sighed softly. Fortunately, because of the appearance of Selûne and Ransander, the flowers, plants and trees here were radiated by the divine power of the morning light and the moon, and even the shadows under him They all seem to have become tenacious...Although they were stumbling around, they all survived the terrible attack.
As for those tables, chairs and benches, if they are broken, they will be broken, but it's nothing.
It's okay, although it looks bleak, it's not really a loss.
Liszt poked his head in Hill's study, and after seeing Hill's slight nod, he quickly directed the puppets to clean up the garden.
On the other side of the giant screen...the Archmages from Halrua suddenly had a commotion: it seems that because of the familiarity with the Archmage of Amn shown by this Ms. Manx, that means a very long cooperation relationship.
But who doesn't know that the little girl Manx was sent to Waterdeep City by the Harua royal family?
People who scheme against others hate the thing that their schemes are all in other people's schemes.
The masters of Haruah could no longer hold on to the calm expression of "everything is under control".
An old mage wearing a dark blue mage robe and a blue mage hat flew out of the white sailboat: "Who the **** are you?
Since it is in cooperation with the Petronas Twin Towers, why was it born in Harua?
Just so we can **** off our allies? "
Manx held a small fan, and covered his mouth with a smile: "Who told Amn that there aren't so many prophecy mages~ more than twenty... how many are left now?
It should be said, isn't there only one... the elector of Savras left?
Voters are so useful in Toril sometimes!
Nat Yarhe of Haruah, ah, that's not right, it should be said to be the predecessor, Archmage Zarathom.
By the way, is the current archmage who... didn't know the prophecy at all but ascended to the throne inexplicably, still alive? "
Hill blinked, Zarathom, wasn't it with those prophecy mages who were going to transfer to other planes with the capital of Harua, who happened to be backlashed by the spell plague when they were casting spells in the palace of Harua, and were killed together? Did it blow up?
If only he survives... this is Savras' ally in Halrua, right?
It's quite normal for this kind of old guy who survived the Nether period to hang out with Savras... What Archmage Harua wanted was originally a neutral person, and it's best to do nothing but appease the magic net. No matter the goddess of magic.
He didn't necessarily think that Savras' idea of controlling the goddess of magic would be successful, but he must know that such a goddess of magic might be just what they wanted...Safras might not be able to control a goddess of magic puppet. But the net can.
And the magic net doesn't care whether the people who use their own network are right or wrong, good or bad.
Manx laughed unscrupulously: "Ah, don't talk about allies anymore.
The Seven Sisters of the Northland, since the day of Heitong's death, haven't they been the thorn in your flesh and blood of Haruah?
As long as they are here, Halrua will never be the center of the magic web.
Although Hei Tong died completely, even if it was because of her soul that was integrated with the magic net, no matter how Midnight disliked Alaszhuo and the others, it was impossible to deprive them of their voter status.
Moreover, Alustri and the others acted too independently. The Seven Sisters took Shadow Valley as their base, and not only pulled Elminster into their camp, they firmly occupied the western part of Faerun Continent, and even Harry Kelben, the only thing Rua could count on, married Laila.
heh~
Who made you push yourself too hard? Kelben, who has always been suspicious, is so scared that he would rather pretend to be his grandson than accept your solicitation.
As long as they are here, the anchor of the magic net will always be in the Sword Coast area.
So... what are you accusing me of?
Didn't you agree with me the moment you saw me?
What a good reason for me, Manx, who looks exactly like Midnight~
Kelben is dead, and the Seven Sisters are still wandering outside at a loss, looking for the goddess of magic who is wandering somewhere. On the mainland of Faerun, only you, Halrua, are the most powerful.
As long as Dandel breaks through Toril's blockade and the magic net is crumbling, you sincerely regard yourself as the anchor of the magic net. If you don't want to really destroy the magic net, you will definitely be willing to accept your surrender... even Mister Standing in the middle of the magic net, La can only accept his fate, right?
But there must be a premise for this, Mystra is too weak to stabilize the magic net with her own strength.
That's why you're working with Savras.
Don't you know that these female mages with Mystra's soul fragments may be the bait thrown out?
Of course you do.
But, tricks like tricks can only be used among opponents of comparable strength, right?
What did Savras feed you to make you think you could wrestle with AO?
I really want to know! "
Seeing the unpredictable faces of the great mages of Harua, Manx moved the fan in front of his face, smiled from ear to ear and said: "Don't tell me, you just heard him draw a big cake, so you just listen to him. I supported myself to death.
If you are really so stupid... the little lemurs made with your souls, surely they can't be promoted, right? "
Zalasom didn't show any anger, he just squinted his eyes, and his voice was calm with a faint threat: "And Haruah, you can only send it up by yourself first, and wait for our choice.
And Amn, you are in command behind.
Who is afraid of whom? Does it need to be explained clearly?
If... it wasn't for the prophesied collapse of the magic net, which was unexpected and early, how could Harua have ended up in this situation?
This advance is not what you expected, right?
That's why I had to give up continuing to hide behind and put myself into the body of a little baby.
Ah... so you and Talos will be in touch just so that the disciples of Velsharoon will send you to Halruah?
You see, your true ally, can't even send a child to Halrua.
What else is there to say? "
Manx laughed: "What's the use of saying this? Aren't you standing in the same place with the Amn mage you despise.
So, Savras, are you still going to play hide and seek out there? "
There was no sound on the white sailboat, and some Haruah mages standing on the deck just looked at Manx who was laughing wildly with calm expressions.
"Let's see...how long you can hide." Manx stopped laughing and said in a cold voice.
She swung her fingerless gloved right hand vigorously, and a blue spot of light was wrapped in black light like a shooting star and went straight towards the primordial storm that revolved around the two huge iron gates.
After a loud bang, the storm dissipated directly.
Only the two bare iron doors remained.
Manx, whose hair gradually changed from black to white, seemed to have grown a lot, she turned her head and shouted angrily, "What are you waiting for?"
The Mystra soul carrier who had been standing in a beautiful posture suddenly flew straight towards the two gates, and exploded into a brilliant blue firework~www.mtlnovel.com~ah..." Manx His voice also changed from crisp to hoarse, "It doesn't seem to be enough.
What, Zarathom, do I still need to roll my name?
Could it be that you are reluctant to part with those crumbs?
Or, do you want me to pull those two spectators... uninvited guests out?
I'm quite interested.
I just don't know, who are the gods in those two fragments? One, it should be Sune, and the other one who entered the room with Haim?
I really can't figure it out. "
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