Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 998

Although time seems to have passed for a long time, in fact, this is because the development speed of Waterdeep City is too fast, and the chess pieces on both sides are jumping faster than the other... There is no way, when a **** incarnates a shot, even if it seems capable Quite, but also pay more attention.

After all, things like divine power are sometimes unreasonable.

And it wasn't Kelburn who stayed there. No matter how the Seven Sisters of Northland were not afraid of death, they would never take their own sister out to take this risk.

Therefore, the timing of the undead coming to Icewind Dale was very good. Several bald heads in red robes were intercepting Kelburn.

As for the Marco who should be the target of Kelburn's revenge... Hill searched up and down and couldn't find the archmage who was always dressed in white and always looked pitiful.

Fortunately, because of his anger, the Black Rod Archmage, who was constantly reciting Marko, explained his confusion: "I don't have time to entangle with you! Seren!

Make way to the bottom of the Great Glacier! "

A headed, wrinkled, sinister red robe smiled grimly and said, "I've told you many times, Black Staff!

We don't care how hateful you are, now, this is our territory!

The territory we occupied after fighting for days and nights with the barbarians, you can go in if you want?

Thinking too well, right?

Besides, didn't Marco say that he should stay at the devil's gate forever and never come out again?

I think he is still in the normal good camp!

Those of you who always talk about kindness, how can you implicate innocent people just because other people's families make mistakes?

Shouldn't this be what our red robes did?

Tsk tsk, could it be that your goddess didn't teach you what it means to forgive others? "

The red-robed mages behind him all laughed arrogantly.

Kelburn's long black beard seems to be shaking... I don't know if it's because the wind in Icewind Dale is too strong, or because his anger is too strong.

But it seems that he alone can't fight against these ancient liches who failed in the struggle for power in Searle. Otherwise, with the temper of the black rod, he would have rushed in and made a big move.

So... such a strong lich, what method did the undead archon use to make them lose so badly?

Even if these guys are unlucky, the cloud of darkness in Searle's sky that gathered a lot of their power was emptied by a spell plague, but it shouldn't have such a big impact on them!

Hill looked at Shar with a puzzled look... The Lady of the Night didn't show any change in her expression.

But Hill felt that she must know.

Although the Shadow Magic Web no longer belongs to her, it still carries some of her divine power after all.

Is it something that cannot be said?

AO seems to be making a big deal this time... Who is it aimed at?

Hill looked back at the giant screen thoughtfully.

Fortunately, these red robes, who still have scruples in their hearts, did not choose to kill Kelburn... It seems that the purpose of these red robes is to contain Kelburn and prevent him from having the opportunity to go back and help.

But if it were really that simple, Erastro wouldn't have been hiding and not coming out.

Even Laila, who should be there most, didn't say a word.

But she should be right next to her... Hill knew that she had already left Luskan. After Kelburn flew over Luskan frantically, the lady followed him without hesitation, Bieras Zhuo is still early.

When he was in Toril, Luskan had nothing to hide from him.

Hill just doesn't intend to meddle in his own business, but he definitely won't choose to know nothing when Luskan still belongs to him in name.

As for the three powerful divine powers on the side, under the sunlight and moonlight and in the shadows, where else can they hide from them?

It's just that there are some things they don't want to say, and there are things they can't say.

Hill quietly watched the stalemate in the battle, and now... it seems that both sides are showing patience!

Then his eyes swept across the screen in the rotunda of Waterdeep City, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching: Logically speaking, Edna, who should be most concerned about this battle, is discussing something with the 'Old Sanda King' The color of nail polish matches her set of star jewelry.

The alchemy apprentices of the undead may not be able to make any innovative products that make Xierdu's eyes shine, but they have always been unique in terms of daily necessities.

After all, if a pharmacy apprentice comes up with a popular color nail polish, hair dye, etc., it will actually make more money than making high-end medicines.

After all, there is no failure rate. As long as the ratio is determined, there is basically no mistake.

Now, most of the alchemy apprentices are working hard for pure daily life... William is right.

Rather than immersing themselves in researching things that are completely useless in their own lives, the undead are still willing to enjoy the game... If alchemy can't provide financial help, few people will be willing to study it.

On the contrary, that Miss Manx is very concerned about the situation of the battle... Of course, there is also a problem with the direction of her refueling. What she cares about is whether Talos can kill Dove as soon as possible, so that Xinbu can be captured.

Sometimes she even gets angry because of what Dogoosos has done. Even if everyone understands that Dogoosos wants to fight with the storm, it is simply a dream... I don't know if she still remembers, After becoming Mystra at midnight, the only one who still has a good impression of the seven sisters who represent their predecessors is Storm Silverhand, the warm, frank and humorous leader of the harpist.

This fateful road really produced one of the biggest jokes.

Hill doesn't know now, whether the Toril people in the future will cry or laugh when recalling today's scene: these two reincarnations of Mystra, one true and one false, none of them cared about the voters who killed themselves.

One is applying nail polish, the other is trying to reduce his direct subordinates... At least on the bright side, Manx and Mystra's soul fragment!

The stalemate in Icewind Dale was a little troublesome. After Kelburn's anger was gradually suppressed, he also kept a little calm when he saw the large group of lich... But he didn't choose to retreat, just started to deal with it.

However, with the passage of time, everyone can still feel that Dove is a little difficult to support... Although her stamina and physical strength have become much stronger after she was transferred to a secret knight, she is still a mage after all. Layers of BUFF, it is still a bit difficult to fight against the body of the gods.

Although Xinbu is relatively strong, Garagos is a demigod after all, and she can't be distracted to help Dove... The main reason is that Talos really restrained her in many places.

However, Dove just sighed: "Forget it, I can only do this step. Noumea, I still have to trouble you."

A middle-aged female mage wearing a blue and white robe, a blue feather top hat, and a serious expression slowly walked out of the corner: "I should have come out long ago, why bother?"

"Why did you come here?" Talos asked angrily, "Shouldn't it be time to save your Mystra's favorite Kelburn?"

Edna's hand, which was painted with the flash and diamond purple nail polish, couldn't help shaking, but she soon whispered "Oops, it's painted on the outside, I'll wipe it off for you". , said with a smile, "Talos is so disgusting", and then continued to apply her nail polish.

"Kyle is just the first magical elector who swears loyalty to the Lord besides me." Noumea didn't care about Talos' anger and anger, and just answered solemnly, "The first one, there is always preferential treatment.

But it doesn't mean that my lord will trust him more than me.

It doesn't mean that when Elathrow and her sisters are willing to offer their absolute loyalty to the Lord, Kyle can still have the current advantage.

Otherwise he wouldn't be crazy enough to do so many stupid things.

But as long as he remains loyal to the Lord, I will always lend a helping hand.

This is my duty as the Mistra missionary! "

Dewes looked at the three silver-haired sisters, then at Gendlari, and said a little absently, "The current Mystra, what I like is... Is this style?"

Edna behaved well this time, she just looked up at Devez before lowering her head and said, "Maybe...because Azuth always tries to act like a father, so...don't want a father. At midnight, he simply found an old mother to accompany him."

'Pfft'!

Hill really sprayed alcohol this time!

Others don't know what's going on, but he can understand the seriousness in Edna's words!

That is to say, it was too annoying to be nagged by Azus at midnight, so UU read www.uukanshu.com so he deliberately found an old-fashioned nun-like preaching mage to deal with the **** of mage?

You must know that many of Mystra's affairs, especially the communication with the subordinates of the gods, are left to the chief mage to handle.

Noumea solemnly summoned a blue mist around everyone, and then began to switch spells constantly.

She is indeed a representative of the orthodox mage. Every movement is simple and powerful, but she can communicate well with the magic net, whether it is a force field or a variety of weakening spells. 1 or 2 seconds to throw.

And the direction is completely arbitrary, obviously it is an upward gesture, but it is the immemorial undead black dragon who is stabbed... So whether it is Talos who is fighting Dove above his head, or Karagou who is fighting against Xinbu and Storm in the underground. Both Si and Dogosos felt that they were greatly restricted.

"Although... the reason is a bit absurd... but the ability is enough." Selene, who was also frightened, said stutteringly, "After Azus... I will probably feel better.

At least... Midnight, I just want to limit him, not to... kill him. "

Shar said lightly: "Yes, I don't think there is anything wrong with Midnight.

Azus always felt that Midnight was like his and Hei Tong's daughter, but they were not without a father, or in other words, they had become powerful gods, so why should they find a father for himself?

If it's my father's words, can you bear it...? "

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