Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1085 Miss Midnight's Unwanted Pot

Edna looked again at Gendilari, who was wearing golden chain armor and a rose-red cassock... In order to show his concession to Simbu, he embellished his robe with many gorgeous golden decorative ribbons.

But as the leader of the highest temple of Lansander, he has a white vestment.

But every visitor from Waterdeep City who saw him just smiled and nodded to him, showing no surprise at all.

No wonder Kelben dared not let these people enter his Black Rod Tower.

Such a shrewd person, it is impossible not to feel these resentments... The later Mystra appeared, the more people hated him.

Just like Mansk who was sent to Waterdeep City, everyone would feel that Mystra would definitely appear near Kelben.

Edna looked at all this with a piercing spirit, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong... She did appear in Waterdeep City, and then asked the couple to jointly give it to Hill next door.

Both of these couples are her own voters... One of them is recognized as her most trusted and favorite, and she plans to use it to replace Azuth's staff.

What a dark joke.

Edna looked at the crowd she was in indifferently... Because of her disrespect, the little girl and her party were arranged among the representatives of the major forces.

But other people have been dealing with them all the year round. Standing beside her is Gendilary, who is not friendly at first glance, and no one comes to talk to her at all.

Edna didn't care.

She is not really here to engage in diplomacy.

The little girl gently shook the folding fan with a peaceful smile on her face... Isn't she just waiting to have fun?
Kelben's defense is so strong, it can only show that the fun is big enough!

Edna lightly touched the hollow gem bracelet on her left arm... Could it be possible to change the live broadcast equipment of the undead into something like this?

Then why do they usually carry them away?
Wait... Edna asked Gendilary in surprise: "Why are you on the side of the foreign messenger? Didn't the Tower of Dawn exist in Waterdeep City for thousands of years?"

"Ah..." Gendilari replied softly, "Lord Aglaia next door has such a close relationship with my lord that he would not let the Tower of Dawn become a part of his territory!
Deep Water City, even more impossible~
Just like those giant dragons, Waterdeep City can acquiesce in their existence in human form, but turning into a giant dragon is an invading monster that needs to be thrown out.

Humans~ What they are most afraid of are unknown creatures that they don't understand. "

The corners of Edna's eyes twitched slightly... Does Lansander know that you have expelled the Dawnbringer?

Ah, he must know now.

Leonard turned his head and said seriously: "Since the Disaster of Dawn, no matter which city the Tower of Dawn is built in, isn't it considered a suburb?

I remember……"

"Leon." Edna drew a curved line in front of her mouth with the closed fan, "Be polite to allies, even if they are temporary, at least don't poke others' sore spots."

Gendilari looked at Leonard and smiled a few times: "It's okay, Edna. Among his parents, one must have something to do with those elven empires."

He raised his head and glanced out: "Just like Black Rod, before he completely denied that he was a descendant of elves, our Tower of Dawn was always polite to him.

This is the will of our Lord, and we are willing to obey it.

After all, those loyal believers back then, only this and the half-elf blood left by humans still exist in Toril. "

Leonard glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Edna sighed helplessly... No wonder Leonard can even get along happily with Hydera, but he is always not very polite to Gendilary.

It seems that his half-elf father should be the blood left by the high elves back then.

During the period when the elf empire was in full swing, those who had half-elven blood with humans were basically of noble origin... Only they had the habit of traveling as adults, and they would travel far to areas where human beings were strong.

Elves are a very proud race. Human beings who are attractive to them and are willing to leave offspring will not be weak.

No wonder Leonard became a natural mage... The druid blood of the high elves is very strong, unlike the general descendants of sun elves who are inclined to arcane and sword skills.

Edna couldn't help but look at Nasr... This guy just looked at him with a smile, and had no intention of stepping forward to make a rescue.

As for De Weiss and Luca, those two have been chatting with Ambassador Chessenta... Ah, no, it should be that Ambassador Chessenta is trying to establish a relationship with De Weiss, and Luca actually looks like he wants to run away.

It's a pity that De Weis didn't intend to suffer only by himself at all, and he never let go of the hand on Luca's shoulder.

Fortunately, at this time, the gate facing the envoy area was opened.

"Attention! Ladies and gentlemen! Queen Aglarund welcomes you." It was Revere who stood there and shouted in the loudest and clearest voice.

"She... is so proud, could it be because of this? Herald? Is that proud?" Leonard asked quietly.

"Aglarund is a very traditional aristocratic country where the king is supreme.

Of course we can't understand it, but there's no need to worry about it.

Anyway, it looks good. " Edna also replied quietly, and covered her mouth with her pretty little purple fan.

De Weiss, who had already returned behind them, said slowly: "You shouldn't be surprised that Shadow Valley has taken over all the work for this welcome dinner?

Normally, the person who opened the door to invite someone should be an apprentice from the Black Rod Tower. "

"That's Simbu." Nasr said flatly, "Everything she does is normal. Why do you still find it strange?"

Edna curiously walked in behind Special Envoy Shoulong, and then realized that Aglaia, whom she represented, was ranked sixth.

She smiled slightly, Aglaia, probably the powerful force with the smallest territory, right?

Ambassador Chessenta could only be behind her.

Toril is always so realistic.

It is clearly the inner ring of a circular building, but the circular floor-to-ceiling windows can see the scenery of blue sky and white clouds, huge waves or even steep cliffs... I don't know where Simbu transferred the scenery directly to the crystal window .

A bright blue-and-white glow burned above each of the arches flanking the semicircular French windows.

The top of the rotunda depicts the most classic oil painting... three bookshelf walls filled with magic books, Mystra, who is pressing her face on her right hand leaning on the armrest of the throne, and Azuth, who is quarreling in front of her. and Velsharoon.

The transparent-headed "All-Seeing One" Safras held his crystal ball and stood behind Mystra's throne. His three eyes seemed to be looking at Mystra, completely ignoring the debate ahead.

Edna looked at the picture above her head in a daze...of course she remembered this picture, but she couldn't recall the feeling at that time at all.

Fortunately, Leonard was not interested in these things related to Mystra, and walked to their seats with Edna, who was a little distracted.

Queen Simbu doesn't appear to be planning a ball.

The hall is full of groups of semicircular or large oval booths separated by luxurious sofa chairs, which are divided into three fan-shaped areas according to their respective identities.

At the front is a round platform, and behind the silver throne on the right are several rows of single sofa chairs with the Valley of Shadows engraved on their backs.

On the sofa chair behind the white throne on the left is the symbol of Silvermoon City.

As for who the black throne in the middle belongs to, there is no need to ask.

Edna and the others here are naturally larger ovals, with three three-seater sofas.

Leonard sent her to the middle seat, then sat on the right side himself, and Nasr chose to sit next to him.

De Weis was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Ambassador Chessenta was sitting on the round sofa on the left. He pressed his forehead and pulled Luca to sit down.

Gendilary, who was the first to enter the hall, sat at the front... There was only one person, but he occupied a large oval booth.

Although no one was seated on the main stage, Edna and the others couldn't help but look at the white throne on the left.

The people around them are actually the same, the voices composed of various languages ​​in the whispers almost have only one meaning: Is it possible that Alustriel is also here?
Leonard frowned: "Edna..."

Edna who lightly opened the folding fan and began to fan the wind laughed: "It doesn't matter who comes. But, did you see what place they reserved for that saint lady?"

"This side is the ambassador's area, the middle is the area of ​​influence in Waterdeep City, and that side is the area where the temple and the superhumans who have not joined any forces in Waterdeep City stay." Nasr said lightly, "The front end over there, and The position of Gendilari is almost the same, and the couch that can almost seat dozens of people should belong to the suspected Miss Saint."

It is a strange arrangement starting from the single sofa in the middle and extending to both sides at a 60-degree angle.

No matter how many admirers Miss Manx brings, it should be enough to sit... If this is not enough, then Miss Saint should have no face to protest.

But also because of this weird arrangement, although Miss Manske was sitting in the first row, she might be farther away from the high platform in front than the people sitting in the third row.

Edna couldn't help laughing out loud... No matter how many shortcomings Simbu had, they were all weakened by her carefree behavior.

"She must have made it clear that there will be more people brought into the venue, and I hope the Black Rod Tower will accommodate you." De Weiss said helplessly, "Is this not going to cover up my abnormality?"

Edna laughed: "What if she said that she remembered something from the past? Vesharon... still knows a little about Mystra."

"What is he planning?" Nasr suddenly complained, "Even if Azuth and Kelben die together, it will not be his turn to take over!"

"What Vissaron wants, of course, is the Shadow Magic Web!" Edna said with a smile, "He really dares to think about it! Ms. Midnight probably thinks that this pot is a bit overwhelming~"

(End of this chapter)