Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1119 Why is there so much stuff?
"Wait!" Someone shouted Andrea who was about to leave.

The people on the cloud bowed their heads together. Miss Manx, with Jason standing on the left and the Cyric elector standing on the right, was yelling at them eagerly, "Can you stop?"

"What's the matter?" Edna asked calmly. "The undead have already arrived in Icewind Dale. We are in a hurry. If there is nothing serious, we can talk about it when we come back."

"Ah... But I really want to go to Icewind Dale too! That's the Nether Scroll! How attractive it is to a child like me!" Manx's black eyes were full of sincerity , "So... can you take us for a ride?

I can pay! "

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Edna almost couldn't believe her ears... Does this Manx think that Mystra's soul fragments can make them automatically and consciously forget about Talos and Talos? How did Garagos appear?
Even if someone is willing to dedicate himself to that path of destiny, then...don't they have to go to those Mystra voters?
What are you looking for the descendants of Azuth for?
In particular, why find a descendant of Azuth who was tricked by Mystra's voters?

Does she care if Manx finds something?

Heh~ She is not an eight-year-old child, what does it have to do with her?
Edna said bluntly, "You are looking for Nouméa! Why are you looking for us?"

Nouméa, standing in front of the broken tiles, couldn't help but glanced up at the eight-ring mage who had brought disaster to the east, then turned his head quickly, and stared at Talos with a serious face.

Manx put on a smiling face, trying to smile as brightly and cutely as possible... But Edna just felt that the guy laughed himself into a dahlia!

"But you... aren't you on the way? Wouldn't it be good for someone to share the travel expenses?"

"Sorry." Edna tried hard to control her urge to smash that face, "You smile is so ugly, I don't want to keep watching it! I don't want to see it every day!

Besides, how could the owner of the magic net not be able to fly?The flying technique is not difficult, the three-ring mage can easily find it from the magic net, right?
Don't tell me anything about spells!If Mystra's soul fragment can't even do this, who else can you convince?
So... you'd better fly slowly by yourself!Miss Manx. "

Alvia, who was flying on the other side, suddenly laughed 'quack', turned around, and took the lead to fly to the north.

Manx grabbed the folding fan in his hand angrily.

That Edna was so rude to her!

Even if she can really fly by herself...but her flying speed can only be maintained within the ability range of a three-ring mage!
Then why go to Icewind Dale, when she arrived in Luskan, those guys must have already divided up the spoils!

What the voters get, it stands to reason that the goddess of magic will naturally see it.

But she...hehe~
You still have to see it with your own eyes!

She turned her head and said softly: "This descendant of Azuth seems to have no interest in Mystra's current situation at all!

The god of mages...is he finally planning to split with Mystra?

That's really, a bit regrettable! "

The dark sun believer silently pulled down the hat on his head: "Are you...are you too into the drama?

Who would think you were the real Mystra?

Even if the goddess of magic is broken into 80 yuan, it probably won't be your turn to cooperate with the evil god to kill the magic voters.

If she ignores you, then there is a problem, right? "

Manx opened his small pearl fan, and slapped it with a weak face: "Ah~ Then we can only drive the carriage there?
Icewind Dale is so far away!
Dear Jason, I may have to trouble you to get a car!I...you...of course you'll be with me, right? "

Jason crossed his arms and said indifferently: "It's now... I can only follow you, tsk, I don't know who Ben wants me to lure out."

The Dark Sun believer pulled his hat in front of his face: "Don't worry, if Kelenvor comes out, I can help. My Lord will definitely be willing to come out and smile."

"Did you forget something?" Talos, who was floating in the air, couldn't help but roar loudly.

Manx suddenly realized, and looked at his small pearl fan with an unpredictable expression: "You are already out, this...isn't it useless long ago?"

Talos stretched out his hand: "You want to just take my top-grade pearl and leave?"

With a stiff face, Manx threw the small pearl fan into Talos' hand: "You... are also worthy of being a powerful god? You are so stingy!"

"Look at the gemstone on your head, and say this again." Talos' face was calm, but his tone was firm, "But... this has nothing to do with the value of the gemstone, it's just that you... are not worth enough."

Manx's face quickly turned livid: "Heh! If you weren't so eager for quick success, you wouldn't always fail like a red top!"

Talos said while flying: "Pay attention to your expression! If you continue, your identity will be exposed! Although you are not sure who you are, but...hehe, who still thinks you are a person?

Don't let Toril kick you out then. "

Manx's abnormally angry face instantly returned to a smile... The speed of the face change was so fast that even the bystanders were a little scared.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she and the other two men discussed the next goal and left in a simple black alchemy carriage.

This Miss Manx, it seems, has not given up her faith in stirring to the end in this path of fate.

The people of Waterdeep who watched her leave looked resentful... Kelben was indeed the main reason for their complete loss of their homeland, but no matter who the cause was, they would receive the greatest hatred when the main cause was dead.

But none of the remaining powerhouses in Waterdeep City tried to reach out... The road of fate was held above their heads like Kelemvor's scythe.

If you reach out, you will be stabbed, and no one wants to be the unlucky one.

The undead didn't all leave, after all, some people had to stay there to watch the broadcast crystal ball equipment.

Furthermore, there are still many remaining matters in Waterdeep City that deserve their attention... For example, Talos who stood stiffly in place and stared at Noumea across the air.

Who would believe that he had no other ideas?
Simbu has gone to Icewind Dale, but he is motionless!
The archbishop of Selûne and the voters of Lansander also stayed there silently, their expressions a little numb, and they were invited by another undead to a very unique black cloud.

This undead man named 'An Idler' seems to have a unique vision.

They could tell that this kind of floating cloud was expensive, but he... Forget it, let's not look at him.

I can still barely look at it!Why are you dressed so weirdly?
Edna on the cloud looked at the faraway Waterdeep City with her chin in her hand, and suddenly felt emotional: "We are... how much distance have we walked in vain?"

"Devis, Luca." The 'Old Sanda King' turned his head and asked, "Those followers of yours were sent back to Aglaia when something happened in the round hall, do you need to pick them up?"

De Weiss thought for a while, then simply shook his head: "Forget it, Soma will be a bit troublesome in the past, right? I saw a lot of lions and tigers appearing on the giant screen in Icewind Ten Town.

Let them wait for us in Aglea!
Anyway... It is estimated that the matter over there in Icewind Dale will end soon. "

He looked sideways at Edna: "Even if the Nether Scroll appears, at our level, it would be good to read a few chapters.

I originally thought you would see the end in Waterdeep City, but you... Was it to lure that Manx over? "

Edna nodded solemnly: "Although none of us are pure believers in Mystra, it is really uncomfortable for such a woman to walk outside in the name of Mystra.

I always feel that even my own style has been pulled into the abyss! "

"Spider magic web?" Alvia said with a smile while flying.

"Forget it." Leonard grabbed the goblin dragon that had been hanging around his neck to watch the show, "Even if it's a devil, you can't use such a wicked adjective.

Rose also lives in the bottomless abyss, and most demons don't care about this kind of filth.

If it were hell, it would scare away several devil dukes. "

Edna glanced at Leonard blankly, and immediately decided to give up chatting with the natural mage... It would really kill a few people.

She turned her head and looked at her white dragon partner curiously: "Alvia, I'm in a good mood today!"

The White Dragon Queen suddenly sang loudly: "Ah! Life~ the boundless~"

On the pink clouds, several undead sang together with her, "Follow the current, float up and down~Life is like a dream~My dear, where are you!
Dear Arau is in Icewind Dale~"

Alvia probably intends to leave the troublesome future to Arauzato to consider... Originally, between the two of them, this ancient white dragon was more involved in brain power.

Otherwise, how could Alvia accept this kind of sleepy boyfriend who can only be seen a few times in 100 years!

Thinking of this, Edna couldn't help but burst into a 'puchi' laugh, her pretty face was full of smiles.

"What on earth does Talos want?" The gods on the floating castle and Waterdeep City no longer have the same focus, they want to understand the purpose of the Storm Lord.

After all, it can be seen from the very serious Hill who rummaged through the garbage that the Nether scroll was probably recycled by the Aglaia lord.

The three of them all have a good relationship with the undead... Shar even heard about it directly from the main god of the undead... Everyone knows that this child of nature can almost be said to go out with a Tymora in his bag, and drop the artifact when he goes out... This kind of operation is commonplace for him.

Hill put together several strange-looking branches and picture frame fragments, with a dignified expression on his face.

He turned his head to look at the crystal flower beside him, and couldn't help touching it twice... He needs the calmness of the crystal flower's ancestor more than luck.

Do not!
He still couldn't calm down.

How many people are trying to use the Icewind Dale warehouse to cause trouble?
Why are there so many questionable things?
(End of this chapter)