Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Chapter 2260 Nanfeng’s Gloves

"Shar seems very angry." Lansander suddenly poked his head out from behind Hill, "Selene, do you know the reason?"

Hill couldn't help but turn around and stare at this guy who was worried about the world being in chaos.

She was smiling like a flower, but Selûne's gaze was like a sharp sword: "Lansander, no matter how many problems there are between Shar and I, they are still problems between us.

Her greatest indifference to me could be called enthusiasm if it were you. "

The Silver Moon girl gently leaned back on the sofa: "Time can solve everything.

No one will stay with her longer than me. "

Silent Hill actually understood what Selune meant.

Her confidence and reliance on the relationship between their sisters will always be the first few hundred thousand years of Toril.

Although they could not share wealth and wealth, they at least shared adversity.

Selune doesn't seem to think Shar and William's relationship can last long.

He vaguely felt that AO probably had Selune's thoughts as well.

Shar's sensitive and extreme temperament was of course the main reason why AO and Selune made this judgment.

Maybe in their hearts, they both felt that William could coax Shar for a while, but he couldn't coax Shar for the rest of his life.

In the world of gods, it is really difficult to pretend.

Even if Shar can deceive herself... but with her emotional hermitia that demands so much from her own sister, she will probably give up this kind of self-deception soon.

Perhaps AO and Selune attributed Shar's current choice to their first love, so they were carried away?

Although both Selûne and AO value themselves more and can only give some leftover feelings to Shar... But in Toril, this kind of true love is already rare.

Shar, who has been emotionally traumatized, will inevitably return to their arms in the end.

Therefore, Selune was very unhappy, but she could still sit still and performed stably.

Hill silently raised his head and glanced at the sky.

I don’t know if William can understand these complicated emotional entanglements at this moment.

Although Hill still trusts William's character.

But he also knows...the words "loving the new and hating the old" are never nonsense.

He can only hope that even if love has a shelf life, William can squat in the vacuum forever and never tear off the protective film.

This is a war that only Shar and William can participate in...the opponents are not each other, but themselves.

No one can interfere, including the God of Time and Space.

In this matter, as an outsider, all Hill can do is to pretend that he is truly ignorant and cannot understand anything.

It's Lansendre.

Hill was really curious about his friend's views on relationships... With his behavior, he probably didn't see why Selune could still be so confident.

Also, if he had not encountered the disaster that could destroy his faith, Lansander had indeed always kept Taiji firmly in his heart and never thought of giving up.

Although he hates ghosts and gods, but. He is really good-looking... No one is looking for him as a regular partner, but there are quite a few goddesses and gods who want to have sex for a while.

However, the Peacock did not waver.

Therefore, Ransander probably didn’t think that way at all.

"Huh?" Hill looked over.

The Russell Magic Tower suddenly became dark.

At first, the shadow creatures that the undead could not touch were no longer visible after Shar slowly raised a huge black and transparent spherical curtain that connected the clouds in the sky and the bottom of the mountain. It's ghost mode.

The Daughter of the Night has found the true dimensions of these shadow creatures and superimposed them on the main material plane.

As long as the undead want to join the battle, they can just pass through the curtain...and then a swaying and strange black spiritual clothing will appear around them.

As long as you wear this set of night armor, the enemy can no longer hide and can even be attacked by the weapons of the undead.

Although Vecna ​​had created a lot of shadow creatures, he didn't have the ability to compete with the undead in numbers.

However, it seemed that Vecna ​​had no time to think about those issues... Shar used his two swords.

For so long, Shar has always used long-range attacks when fighting.

Only in her duel with Selune would she use her double swords for close range attacks.

It can be seen that she attaches great importance to Vecna.

Lansander couldn't hold back and spoke again: "Selene, is there anything special about Shar's double swords?"

After all, it was just used to chop you!

Although he swallowed the words rationally, even Hill could hear what he wanted to say.

Selune glared at the big peacock fiercely: "Every time you transform into a peacock, do you compress your brain into the size of a bird's head?"

"It's possible." Lansander nodded matter-of-factly.

Looking at Lansander, who dared to admit the humiliation of brain shrinkage just to satisfy his curiosity, Selune took a deep breath.

Then, she actually gave the answer: "Shar's double swords are equipped with the corrosive power of the original darkness.

very painful.

Even if I can use the power of light to repair the corrosive wounds in time, I will still tremble in pain.

That's not for the body, it's a corrosive injury to the soul.

No, I should say, it's almost like cutting on your divine crystal, and freezing your divine fire at the same time. "

Selune said while shaking.

If she hadn't known that she and Shar had fought extremely hard, and even created most of the Toril and Faerun pantheon, Hill would probably have believed it.

However, Selune must be telling the truth about the feeling of pain.

"Vecna, do you have this qualification?" Lansander stood on tiptoe curiously, "Amaunata doesn't seem to have the dignity!"

Selune's eyes flashed twice: "Shar, use this knife to chop Shangtia."

Hill lowered his head gently and focused his gaze one meter in front of him.

Although no one mentioned some things, everyone knew...for example, how Shangtia lost control of the earth.

Selune is avoiding the important and taking the easy.

Shar's two knives were not cutting the divine crystal itself, but the priesthood represented by the divine crystal, right?

But it has to do with darkness.

Just like the underdark area of ​​Toril, the reason Chantia can't control it at all is because it is a place without light.

What Shar took away from her should be the earth that was no longer under the light.

Therefore, Shantia is obviously the goddess of the earth, but she cannot accept sacrifices from believers when there is no moonlight or sunshine.

The one in Trasil is different. As long as he steps on the earth, no matter where he is, he can send sacrifices to the earth goddess to pray for the goddess's grace.

The one with similar attributes to Shantia is the goddess of agriculture... However, this one can only hold her own ceremony under the sun.

Selune's words were meant for those who can understand.

Anyway, neither Hill nor Lansander would be affected... Oh, by the way, she also explained to Lansander why Shar didn't use these two swords on other enemies.

Beat her Selune just to make her hurt.

Vecna ​​and Shantia are related by interests.

Lansander can think about the difference by himself and don't cause trouble there.

it's useless.

Hill shook his head and slapped the wings next to him: "Look at the giant screen! Demogorgon is here."

As for Shar, there is no need to pay attention to it.

——

When Demogorgon finally noticed the movement of the two-headed beauty in his hand, he had already reached the finish line.

The two-headed fish lifted the slender and pitiful beauty in front of his eyes and started a sport of staring at her.

Graz'zt's face was full of surprise when he discovered them... Although he knew that Demogorgon would definitely not be soft on this woman, the two-headed baboon's attitude was a bit too serious.

If it weren't for those two heads, he would have thought that the person standing below was Orcus without some function!

Graz'zt frowned slightly, with a scheming look on his face.

'Nanfeng', who didn't care about the demon princes, dug out his tablet... His kissing wife finally appeared.

Although they had known that 'Cunlu' was safe, even in the game, they had never been separated for so long, and 'Nanfeng' was really lonely.

After looking down for a while, 'Nan Feng' poked the dazzled Graz'zt with his finger: "Hey~ Lord Wu An, my wife said she wanted to come over, does it matter?

It seems that Demogorgon didn't seal the space here, right? "

Graz'zt didn't know what to say for a moment, he just looked down at the finger that had just poked him.

The body of the Demon Prince is always releasing evil light that pollutes the soul.

Although Graz'zt has suppressed this evil light to a minimum...but this does not mean that he can be easily touched.

Graz'zt could not understand at all how this undead could touch him so easily.

Even during the time he was imprisoned by Igvirvo, not everyone could touch Graz'zt!

Then he saw the pair of knight gloves worn by 'Nanfeng': "Where did you get these gloves?

It doesn't seem to be the Tire style. "

‘Nanfeng’ was a little puzzled, but as an old player, he was very accustomed to this kind of smart NPC talking about him, so he answered readily: “This is my trophy!

Got it from, oh, yes, that disgusting priest from Demogorgon.

I asked an alchemist to look at it. It is not the skin of a humanoid creature, nor is it a dragon skin. It has no special properties. It has strong defense and is thin enough to cause little resistance. It does not affect my ability to switch weapons.

It's very useful, what's wrong? "

‘Nanfeng’ asked belatedly: “What? Is it devil skin?

Probably not?

Doesn’t the devil skin also have properties? "

He clapped his hands: "I wore it at Hill's place. If it's evil skin, he will definitely be able to tell!"

Graz'zt was a little confused: "How does it feel to believe in a son of a god without asking you about this kind of thing, the main god of the undead?"