Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The hostility of the female mages of Quesen Tower towards Manx is obvious.

They had always been in conflict because of each other's identities, but when faced with this pretty little girl who appeared in front of them, they chose to take action together without hesitation.

That kind of determination allowed onlookers to instantly determine that the piece of soul in Manx must be the largest piece among the group of people.

They wanted to suppress this minor before their own people decided the winner.

Jason was stiffly squeezed in the middle by a group of women with big breasts and fat butts... More than one person touched his face and pinched his thick chest.

And Manx...even if he has a head full of pearls, he can't let his hair appear on the necks of these female mages.

The little face that had been smiling mysteriously finally showed anger: "You! Stay away from me!"

"Haha..." A female mage wearing a red gauze with her hair hanging around her ankles gently covered the corner of her mouth with the back of her left hand. A rouge-colored cinnabar mole above her lips was particularly eye-catching, "Why are you so angry?

Who knows if I will be able to return to the same body again in the future?

This... shouldn't we establish a good relationship first to avoid soul fighting later?

Right?

This three-ring mage, Miss Manx. "

"Haha~ Is it amazing to be eight years old and have three rings? Who doesn't have a few?" Another Hongsha mage next to her softly agreed, with disdain written on his cold face.

"Don't be like this... maybe she will become extraordinary when she reaches adulthood!" Another girl with a dignified appearance and elegant manners persuaded her with a gentle look.

However, no matter how gentle they were, they could not hide their inseparable behavior... Jason had already touched his long sword.

Some people who had guessed his identity couldn't help but sympathize with him for a second... It was a bit miserable for a guy who was willing to be a skeleton to face such a rouge formation!

But thinking about his face and his identity, even those who have no friendship with the midnight lady can only say that he deserves it.

As for the Dark Sun believer... Cyric's men know best what it means to oil the soles of their feet.

You can see what influence these women are wearing. He would stay there only if his head is broken... The biggest trouble here in Aglaia is that for anyone, no matter how angry they are, they can only use their mouths. Can't do anything.

Even if the Lord of Aglaia might let him go, Ransander, who would definitely be there, would not be lenient.

However, even if he can speak like a lotus flower, facing a completely different style of troublemakers like Suni believers... Dark Sun believers never quarrel with women unless they can kill people.

To allow him to appear here in the port, the Lord of the Dawn should have the greatest tolerance... Thanks to Shar, at least the goddess of the night is here. This city where the good camp calls the shots will not play expulsion or even play at every turn. A sacred game to kill evil.

Jason stood there blankly. He was different from the Dark Sun believer. After Bane's identity was exposed, there was no place in Aglaia that would accept him.

In the past, it was possible to turn a blind eye and let him enter the hotel...but after Rose made trouble again, it was completely impossible.

So he could only stay with Manx.

But he was not stupid enough. After being harassed to the limit, he quickly raised his long sword and stabbed around him. After arranging the group of ladies, he turned around and rushed back to the carriage.

"Jason!" Manx yelled angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Bane believers are not welcome in Aglaia." Jason said in a cold tone, "Don't you see the fog that spreads all over the city? Every drop of water is warning me that I am an unwelcome person.

If I dare to walk down this road, the golden dragon standing on the roof of the hotel should take action directly, right?

You can either get back on the carriage, let's leave here first, go to Waterdeep City to see, and then think about where to go in the future.

Either you can chat with those women by yourself, I'm not interested in accompanying them. "

Manx suddenly screamed, and the girls of Chesenta who were watching with great interest were startled. Then the little black-haired girl glared at them fiercely and rushed back to the carriage. .

"What do you think...that Manx is thinking about now?" Selune said happily.

"If according to the undead, every sneeze is someone scolding him, the old man should have no time to breathe now." Every word that Shar spat out was filled with gloating.

"This guy's identity must not be simple." Selune laughed twice, "At least for the old man... it's not that easy to solve.

He was probably on the same level as Ms. Pain, so he could only use this roundabout way to force him to reveal his identity.

Tsk tsk, this must be the incarnation that was lurking in Toril before the fall of Mystra. Even the reorganization of the world failed to throw her out... Toril really has everyone!

Um?

Um……

Hill...what are you eating? "

"Durian egg yolk pie." Hill swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile, "Want to try it? It's actually quite delicious."

Selune was silent for two seconds, then said in a brisk tone: "I want mango smoothie too."

Of course, Hill would not be stupid enough to just ask the puppet to deliver one copy.

Not only did Lansander not refuse, but Shar also silently accepted his kindness and picked up the exquisite crystal fork.

The rooftop garden is filled with the unique fragrance of durian, and even slowly floats to the large garden downstairs.

The leaves of a tall straight tree suddenly shook, but soon fell into silence again.

The port of Aglaia is bustling again.

Manx's carriage stopped on the road outside the hotel, its windows closed... but it refused to leave.

It seems that she knows that Waterdeep City will not welcome him at this moment... After all, the Black Staff Tower has not fallen yet.

Although Kelben has been trying to reduce his nephew Danilo's control over Waterdeep City, after all, that is not a nephew in name, but the child of his granddaughter... that is the descendant of him and the wife he truly loved in the past. , so the Black Rod’s methods are relatively gentle.

Danilo was an upright man and had originally planned to take a step back.

Therefore, there was no overt power struggle in the Black Staff Tower. When Kelben's soul was bound to sleep for a period of time and Laila had no desire to take over or send any of her sons there, Danilo took over directly.

Although Danilo had many differences with Kelben, and was later injured because he was abandoned by 'Uncle Kyle', an upright person, faced with such a situation, would always think of the other person's past. good.

Therefore, the first thing Danilo did after taking power was to publicly declare that Miss Manx was persona non grata.

He has always been bold and bold, and he is not a chosen one of Mystra. He also has a good relationship with the Harper gods. He also has friends in the elven and natural gods, but he can be so strong... Even Alustriel and the others No matter how depressed and angry he was, he couldn't point his finger at Manx, who was carrying the fragment of Mystra, and yell at him.

Manx knew very well that the black staff tower, which now had all its defenses activated and was similar to a hedgehog, would probably hit her with a dissociation spell the first moment she stepped into Waterdeep City.

She still wants this body... If it's gone, it would be difficult for her to find another body that she likes.

So she could only wait here for Edna and the others to set off... She didn't think that the girl was Mystra. You know, the fragment of Mystra's soul in her body was lost as soon as the magic network collapsed. What I got was not too small.

The black pupil fragment obtained at midnight was only this big.

Therefore, Manx definitely does not believe that Edna, who has no feelings for him, is Mystra...unless the soul fragments in that guy are more than ten times as many as hers!

How can it be?

But the road to destiny was opened by Edna, and she would not make a mistake in this regard.

After all, she is an outsider and AO will not choose her to do anything, so she can only follow the key!

The girls from Quesen Tower glanced at each other before entering the hotel lobby together with smiles on their faces, and sat on a long table where they could just see the carriage outside the gate.

Their behavior was very much in line with the style of the Suni Church... which aroused the interest of the passers-by who had long been dissatisfied with hotels such as Aglaia that did not have any singing girls, dancers, or maids who provided special services.

However, the girls in Shuni's church have always been voluntary and there is no way to force them to buy or sell.

Therefore, the tavern hall instantly fell into an atmosphere that was unbearable for onlookers... All kinds of men were showing off their masculinity, hoping to get some small hint of red.

Terry soon noticed the strange atmosphere in his tavern, and finally slid down from the roof... Ever since his true identity was exposed, he was actually reluctant to use the gloves.

Only the six hours a day that the boy selling liquor can't be moved will never move. The rest of the time, he is working hard to exercise with his dragon body, hoping to be able to transform into a human form soon without the help of strange objects.

After all, his rare item glove was a defective item given to him by his father, and could only record two forms...one was when he was a teenager, and the other was when he was just an adult.

His face is a bit childish.

Terry felt that if he changed, he would definitely mature a lot... He hoped that he was the little brother selling wine, instead of being called "cute brother" by the undead every day.

Although he won't give up making money just because of such words, Terry still has self-respect!

The little golden dragon put on his gloves and turned into a human form. After walking into his counter, he sat on a high chair and stared at the gaudy humans with an unhappy expression.

Although his dragon pressure was not very strong, it was enough to deal with these men whose heads were already filled with blood. Most of them returned to their positions under the heavy pressure.

Terry leaned on the counter and looked solemnly at the ladies who caused the commotion... Are they really Mystra's soul fragments?

But isn’t this fluctuation too obvious?

He couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the north...Does Alustriel know the current situation?

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Because the fortune teller said that I have a pure yang body and excellent spiritual roots. I am destined to be in trouble and will easily be missed by female monks and die unexpectedly.

So I have been dragging myself for eighteen years, and everyone in the world thinks I am beautiful.

But when I was eighteen years old, the leader of the Demon Cult took me into the Demon Cult and got married!

Rumor has it that the leader of the Demon Cult is a big devil who does all kinds of evil and is bloody and cruel.

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