"Wait!" Someone called out Andrea, who was about to leave.

The people on the cloud bowed their heads together. The Miss Manx, with Jason on the left and the Cyric voter on the right, shouted 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 no big deal, we can talk about it when we come back."

"Ah... but I also want to go to Icewind Dale! That's a Nyx scroll! How attractive to a child like me...!" Manx's black eyes were filled with sincerity, " So...can you take us for a ride?

I can pay! "

"Ah? What did you say?" Edna almost couldn't believe her ears... This Manx, did he think that the little piece of Mystra's soul could make them automatically and consciously forget Talos and Kara How did Goth come to be?

Even if someone is willing to devote themselves to the path of destiny, then... don't they have to go to those Mystra voters?

What do you want to do with the descendants of Azuth?

In particular, why are you looking for a descendant of Azuth who has been pitted by Mystra's voters?

Does she care what Manx can find?

Heh~ She's not an eight-year-old child, what does it have to do with her?

Edna said neatly: "You go to Noumea! Why are you looking for us?"

Standing in front of the broken tiles and rubble, Noumea couldn't help but look up at the eight-ringed mage who led the disaster, then quickly turned his head and stared at Talos with a stern look on his face.

Manx put on a smile, trying to smile as brightly and cutely as possible... But Edna only felt that the guy laughed at herself like a dahlia!

"But you... aren't you on the way? Isn't it bad for someone to share the toll?"

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

Besides, the master of the magic net, how could he not be able to fly? Flying is not difficult, and the three-ring mage can easily find it from the magic net, right?

Don't talk to me about spell slots! If Mystra's Soul Fragment can't even do that, who else can you convince?

So...you'd better fly slowly by yourself! Miss Manx. "

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

Manx angrily grabbed the folding fan in his hand.

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 of the three-ringed mage!

Then why did she go to Icewind Dale? By the time she got to Luskan, those guys had probably already divided 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 Azus seems to have no interest at all in the status quo of Mystra!

The God of Mage... Is he finally planning to split with Mystra?

That's really, it's a pity! "

The Dark Sun believer silently pulled down the hat on his head: "Are you...are you too involved in the drama?

Who would think you were the real Mystra?

Even if the goddess of magic is broken into 180 pieces, it is estimated that you will not be able to cooperate with the evil **** to kill the magic voters.

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

Manx opened his small pearl fan and fanned it weakly: "Ah~ then we can only drive the carriage over there?

Icewind Dale is so far away!

Dear Jason, I may have to trouble you to drive! I...you...of course you'll be with me, right? "

Jason folded his arms and said indifferently, "So far... I can only follow you, tsk, I don't know who Ben wants me to lead out."

The Dark Sun believer pulled his hat to his face: "Don't worry, if Kelanwo 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 roaring loudly.

Manx suddenly realized, and looked at his little pearl fan with an unfathomable expression: "You've already come out, isn't this... useless soon?"

Talos stretched out his hand: "Do you want to just take my pearls with you?"

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

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

Manx's face quickly turned ashen: "Oh! If you weren't so eager for quick success, you would be white with the red! You wouldn't fail forever!"

Talos said while flying: "Pay attention to your expression! Go on, your identity is about to be revealed! Although it's not yet sure who you are, but... Hey, who do you think thinks you are a person?

Don't let Toril kick you out. "

Manx's angry face instantly returned to a smile... The speed of his face change was so fast that onlookers were a little scared.

Then she and the other two men discussed the next step in front of everyone, and rode away in a simple black alchemy carriage.

This Miss Manx, it seems, did not give up the faith that was mixed to the end in this fateful road.

The people of Waterdeep who watched her leave looked resentful... Kelburn was indeed the main cause of their complete loss of their home, but no matter who the cause was, when the main cause was already dead, they would get the greatest hatred.

But none of the powerhouses who stayed at the end of Waterdeep City tried to reach out... The path of destiny was held above their heads like Kelanwo's sickle.

Reaching out his hand is bound to be stabbed, no one wants to be the unlucky one.

The undead didn't all leave, after all, there were always people who had to stay there and watch the crystal ball equipment that was broadcast.

Besides, there are a lot of residual matters on the waterdeep side that deserve their attention... For example, Talos, who stood stiffly on the spot and looked at Nouméa across the air.

Who would believe that he had no other idea?

Xinbu went to Icewind Dale, but he didn't move!

The archbishop of Selene and the voters of Ransendell also stayed there silently, with a numb expression on their faces, being invited by another undead to a dark cloud that was very black.

This undead named 'an idler' seems to have a very unique vision.

They could hear that this kind of floating cloud was expensive, but he... Forget it, don't look at him.

It looks like it can barely be seen! Why are you dressed so weird?

Edna on the cloud looked at the waterdeep city far away, and suddenly sighed: "How long have we walked in vain?"

"Devis, Luca." The Old Sanda King turned his head and asked, "Those of your followers were sent back to Aglaia when an accident happened in the Round Hall. Do you need to pick them up?"

Dewes thought for a while, then simply shook his head: "Forget it, Soma will be a little 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 our return in Aglaia!

Anyway... it is estimated that the incident in Icewind Dale will end soon. "

He turned his head to look at Edna: "Even if the Nishite Scroll appears, at our level, it's good to be able to read a few chapters.

I thought you would see the end in Waterdeep City, but you...are you trying to lead that Manx over there? "

Edna nodded solemnly: "Although none of us are pure believers of Mystra, it is too 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! "

"A spider web?" Elvia, who was flying, said with a smile.

"That's fine." Leonard grabbed the fairy dragon that had been hanging around his neck watching the play, "Even a devil can't use such an wicked adjective.

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

In hell, it can scare away a few devil dukes. "

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

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

The White Dragon Queen suddenly sang aloud, "Ah! Life is boundless~"

On the pink clouds, several undead sang along with her, "Go with the flow, ups and downs ~ life ~ like a dream ~ where are you dear!

Dear Arau is in Icewind Dale~"

Elvia guesses that she intends to leave the troubled future to Arauzato for consideration... Originally, between the two of them, most of the mental activity was this ancient white dragon.

Otherwise, how could Elvia accept such a sleepy boyfriend who can only be seen a few times in 100 years!

Thinking of this, Edna couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her pretty little face was full of smiles.

"What does Talos want to do?" The gods on the floating castle and Waterdeep City no longer have the same focus. They want to understand the purpose of the Lord of Storms.

After all, it can be seen from the very serious Hill who rummaged through the trash that the Nishite scroll was recycled by this Lord Aglaia in all likelihood.

The three of them have a good relationship with the undead... Shar heard it directly from the main **** of the undead... They all know that this child of nature can almost be said to carry a Tamora in his bag and go out to drop an artifact. , for him, that is commonplace.

Hill put together a few bizarre-looking branches and fragments of the picture frame, with a solemn expression on his face.

He turned his head to look at the crystal flower beside him, and couldn't help but touch it twice... Rather than luck, he needed the calmness of the ancestor of the crystal flower more.

Do not!

He still couldn't calm down.

How many people tried to use the Icewind Dale warehouse to make trouble?

Why are there so many problematic things?

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