Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Edna puffed up her cheeks: “That’s the former Mystra.

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

It's impossible for an archmage as smart as Sammaster to be so crazy.

He later fell in love with Alustriel, wasn't it because he saw the mystery and beauty of his predecessor Mystra in her?

If it were the midnight elect... how could something like that happen to Noumea! "

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

Edna glanced back, tears almost welling up in Alvia's big and bright eyes... obviously stopping her from continuing.

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

Alvia almost choked and lay 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 there?

For example, she was still saying loudly, ‘Ms. Midnight looks pretty good too! ’ of Lucca.

Edna said with a smile: "But Sammaster's eyes changed from the most beautiful to the ugliest!

I remember that Nasre was described as black, short, and ugly, right?

People will always become a little abnormal after being hit continuously. "

"But... isn't it the gender that should be strange?" DeVos asked calmly.

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

Devis turned around and looked around... No one felt the huge difference between genders, including the Dawn Lord who liked newborns the most.

He closed his eyes and silently recalled the past in his heart... He must not let these guys take away his normal thinking!

he! The future great aristocrat of Quesen Tower, the noble lord of the city-state, must remember what the normal life of a noble is!

There are differences between men and women!

There is also a surprised guy here in the floating castle... Compared to the electorate who didn't care at all, Lansander acted much more shocked.

It seems that he has a deeper memory of Sammaster...after all, he was the one who helped him get the 'Blood of Lansander' artifact.

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

Ransander spread his wings and flapped: "What does that thing care about? It's useless at this stage.

Might as well leave it here, what if there is still some residue of Baal's curse?

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

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

For followers of Ben, it’s normal to have some problems in this area, right?

Sammaster was already half crazy at that time. What he needed was someone's meticulous care and the patience to do whatever he wanted. If Nasre could do that, he would naturally be favored by him.

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

He was spotted by Mystra before he reached the transcendent level! When had a weak person entered that woman's palace? She was not Alustriel, and she liked pretty boys.

Isn’t it normal for Nasre to be completely devoted to him?

Didn't you realize that when Sammaster died for the first time, Bane took the opportunity to take advantage, but because of Ransander's intervention, the final plan failed.

Later, it was Nasre who followed Sammaster to create Dragon Madness... What is the relationship between Dragon Madness and Bane?

That guy got nothing, except Mystra's hatred. "

Lansendre's spread wings took a long time to fall down: "I...want to ask about love and hatred, okay?

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

That Nasre was so ugly that I can even remember him! "

"Ah..." Selune said with emotion, "Originally, the conversation between Alustriel and Nasrei was about enemies meeting each other, and they were extremely jealous.

As a result, after what you guys said, I just feel like my love rivals are going to have sex when they meet each other. "

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

However, when he turned his head, what he saw was the woman 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 spell effects on it were quite attractive.

Alustriel raised the unicorn scepter and sneered: "Without you, Sammaster would be Velshalon now!

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

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

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

But you...have completely corrupted him and turned him into a tool in the hands of the evil god. Anyone can take advantage of him!

I don't hate his craziness in attacking me, but I... hate your shamelessness! "

A blue-white mist suddenly rose and quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

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

"Alustriel! You are still so shameless!" Nasrei said coldly, "Unfortunately, the men I brought do not need to cast spells through the magic network.

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

Hill raised his eyebrows and felt the countless undead creatures rushing out of the mist... It seemed that the other two lords of the Dragon Cult were not wrong in their suspicion of Nasrei. The priest of Bane seemed to have returned. The bosom of a tyrannical king.

It seems that Sammaster's complete fall reminded Nasre of his love for Bane again.

Hill closed his eyes silently and gently wiped away some strange associations that appeared in his heart... He was too deeply affected by those gossips and needed to clear his head.

Ben likes tall and handsome guys! How could he possibly fall in love with Nasrei?

No, what was he thinking?

Shaking his head heavily, Hill showed a wry smile... He really couldn't go back to the pure life of 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 elect 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 fog can almost give them unlimited fire rights except for the nine-ring magic.

The red robes seemed to be whispering to each other... The appearance of the Mist of Mystra made them feel a little bad, and they were not willing to help this dracolich who had exposed the identity of Bane's followers... Although their interests came first , but Sazastan, who had just borrowed Bane's magical power, was driven out of Ser and did not help Alustriel in turn, all because the seven sisters were more annoying!

If it weren't for Xinbu's troubles, they wouldn't have been able to occupy Sesk next door... The little magical power of Sazastan was enough for the entire Ser Plateau!

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

Gee, who doesn’t have God behind him?

But they have always been proud of being mages... No one can expel lichs from the ranks of mages... They cannot sell their souls to Bane like Sazastan did.

As a result, now, we can only cross the ocean, cross the spine of the world, come to the ice and snow of Icewind Valley, and compete with the cunning Tempus for territory... If there is not a door to the abyss here, there is a man who is willing to spend the rest of his life. Marco, who was used to suppress the door, they would probably have to wander.

Of course, the Sel red robes understood the calculation in Mark's mind. They didn't want to stain their reputation or completely switch camps, but they were unwilling to face Kelburn and Lyra directly, so they chose Icewind Valley. Gate of the Abyss... As long as the red robes want to borrow this power of the abyss without any sequelae, they will definitely protect him.

Otherwise, you would have to spend money to build the magic circle yourself!

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

Of course, if he is seduced into corruption by the power of the abyss, they will still look at him twice... After all, this kind of corrupt mage has something wrong with him. Who knows where his extreme direction is?

But...why were they so diligent if Xinbu didn't appear in front of them?

It’s not like I don’t want to use the magic net in the future. Killing three of Mystra’s electors at once should be left to the Dragon Worship Cult!

Then these bald heads who had retreated far away finally found out why the Lord of the Dragon Worship Cult felt that the red robe would be willing to help them fight against these elects.

In Nasrei's raised hand was the Warlock King's scepter that Serge Red Robe had remembered for a long time!

After the Shadow Magic Network is merged into the Magic Network, the gods, especially the Goddess of Magic, will definitely have more stringent control over Toril.

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

But if you have this scepter... the soul fire of the red-robed mages will tremble because they see this blue metal scepter with a hollow ring inlaid on one end and two curved corners on the other end!

Tsk tsk, even if one person can only use it once, it is enough to scare those gods!

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 Ben's priest, would not use it at this time.

When being randomly expelled by the scepter, Bane will not be an exception! Instead, because he was hated by the world of Toril, the King of Tyranny was easily chosen.

Nasrei is probably using this scepter now to offset the influence of the Mist of Mystra on him... Magic can now be used normally in his own area.

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

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

The Warlock King's Scepter automatically reflects spells or psychic powers (except area spells) that target the wearer, potentially amplifying the damage and duration tenfold.

Nine times a day, the touch of the scepter can bring about the effect of "heal" or "serious injury" according to the wish of the holder.

Once per day, the Warlock King's Scepter automatically releases a dispel magic. The scepter needs to be in contact with the target object, and also permanently creates a 60-foot-radius area of ​​dead magic. Only artifacts are immune to this area.

Each time the Warlock King's Scepter is invoked, a random god will be 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 be unable to observe, control, contact, or influence people or things in this world. He is also unable to send his avatars down to earth in the form of apparitions, remote viewing, or possessions, nor can he send his Outer Plane servants or use any objects without the help of others.

Note that the alien gate can still connect to the plane of the isolating deity. While the deity is isolated, his clerics or followers have no access to divine spells. Each use of the scepter affects a deity, even those with magical domains who are usually immune to such effects.