Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Facing the two ladies who were struggling to see who could move first, Gendilari, who had been looking curiously, laughed happily: "You can finish your fingerprints early and then go to the sea to have a fight. .

The sun was shining brightly and the scenery was just right.

There are millions of viewers. Ah, if you play well enough, tens of millions will be no problem~

Don't forget that the undead have traveled a lot, and they will fly back in an instant even if they have already reached Calimshan to fight with a beautiful girl who has seen through such...ah...beautiful things. "

Iltmara stood up with an enchanting posture and floated straight to the high platform where Thorn was sitting. Although she looked at the knight with a serious face, everyone knew who the completely rude words were directed at: "Ha~ It seems that even though you have been together in the same city for hundreds of years, you have no friendship at all~

On the contrary, when dawn came, Yin Yue had already fallen into a deep sleep.

There's nothing better than not seeing each other across Waterdeep, right? "

With a double entendre and ridicule from both sides, he is indeed the voter who has followed Shar for the longest time.

Naneze straightened up, her manners were dignified, her high heels made an imposing rhythm on the marble floor, with a vague smile on her face and she slowly said: "Ha~ Silver Star is never afraid of the dark. .

Selûne will always guide our steps in the dark night, and lead all those who believe in her good hearts to a new dawn. "

Gendilari raised his eyebrows and took over Naneze's words with a smile: "Dawn has been pursuing more perfect changes since ancient times. Of course, every day is a new dawn."

Then he glanced at the sneering Iltmara and tilted his head slightly: "Of course, the Dawn Declarer is not afraid of any challenge."

Thorne frowned and slammed the table: "You guys are too free, you can wait here for days and nights to argue with each other after the matter is over!

We still have a lot of things to do in Aglaia!

Hurry up and press your fingerprints after reading it!

Edna, take this memorandum first and let the two black dragons press their paw prints. Aren't they just afraid to share a copy with this group of people?

Tsk, you can make the black dragon even give up money, you are so lethal! "

"When you are talking, don't you pay attention to the Administrative Officer of Aglaia sitting there?" Gendilari turned his head to look at Thorne in surprise, "It sounds like you are busier than him?"

Lynn looked at Edna who came up from behind and the Tempus voter who followed quietly and smiled. He stood up and followed the little girl, walking to the table with them.

Watching Edna walk towards the corner while flipping through the contract, Linn glanced at Gendilari, who had dragged him into the chaos, and laughed casually: "Our lords have always recognized the knights of justice. Their professional ethics have always treated them the same as the city guards.

The affairs of the Temple of Tire in the north are basically sent to Aglaia for processing. Thorne has to deal with those troublesome matters and arrange the daily patrol tasks of the Silver Shield. He is indeed very busy.

As for me... I'm not very busy usually. After all, Taling Martha is usually responsible for managing daily affairs. Only in emergencies will I be asked to make decisions.

If I'm not here, Martha can go directly to Hill to deal with it~

If Hill is also in trouble, then there is definitely nothing I can do.

But the good thing is that Hill can ask Shar, Selune and Lansander, who happened to be guests in the floating castle, for a favor, right? "

The three voters who were immersed in the atmosphere of the war of words fell into silence for an instant. The only sound of Edna's footsteps walking back and forth in the hall... The two black dragons who were hiding in the corner and refused to come out, even looked at I pressed the paw prints without even looking.

Thorne sorted out all the materials and placed them on the large obsidian table. He glanced curiously at the time and space artifact flying beside him... The undead god specially chose this kind of artifact that few people have. When choosing a hard stone table, you not only consider the cost issue, but also hope that the person who pats the table will wake up after seeing the table... and make sure that his hand will not be easily broken before patting hard?

Otherwise, the undead have many alloys that are much stronger than obsidian, and the price is actually not much more expensive, but most people in Toril may not be able to identify them.

Especially, those two ladies who may pay more attention to natural metals and gemstones.

Edna thought for a moment and followed Linn lightly. She did not need to continue to highlight her presence at this time.

Linn looked at her vaguely, then took the initiative to step forward and be the first to read the document... If Shar and the voters of Selûne were to compete for first place, there would be no end!

Anyway, as Hill's publicly recognized friend, he, Linn, was the first to read it, and the first to sign and seal it. Even Naneze and Iltmara couldn't find fault with it!

After all, he was the last one to come up, and he had given them enough time to react. It was these few who would rather argue first.

Even if he does have some free time, there is no need to waste this time watching the two women compare from the hair to the soles of their feet.

Edna, on the other hand, really impressed him after getting in touch with her... If the original person had half the heart and reason of Edna, they singers wouldn't have to sigh all the time.

At this point, there is actually no need to worry about anything...as long as they make sure that the terms are agreed upon by them two days ago.

But the electors of Tyr, or the electors in the Knights of Justice, would never do anything contrary to the priesthood of Tyr, so even the confirmation was just a formality.

Otherwise, the voters of Shar and Selûne would not focus entirely on each other.

Neither Lin nor Edna planned to do anything, and both completed their tasks quickly... not only signed their names, but also stamped their respective cities.

The mithril elf clan leader Xecili is very concerned about the future heir she considers, and is afraid that she will be short of money and supplies during the journey... Encountering danger and resolving the danger are of course the meaning of experience, but starving and freezing are not. .

At least not in the eyes of this female elf.

So she had already given Edna the seal of the city lord of the hidden town.

This thing is basically a guarantee of unimpeded traffic in the continent of Faerûn... When you have no money, any temple related to Aglaia City can lend you a large amount of money.

Anyway, even if Edna doesn't have enough money, ah... Even if they hide in the town, they still don't have money for the time being, and they still have the big lord's money!

Who in Faerûn thinks that Hill can’t pay back the money? This is the man who killed Woking head-on! On burning money!

Although Edna knew what her elf teacher was thinking, she never thought of following it... especially after awakening her memory, she was even less likely to do so, even though she was tempted sometimes.

But Cecily's caring attitude was quite appropriate at this time, and Edna didn't even need to hire someone to deliver the courier.

After they completed their work quickly, Thorne took out the notebook and typed in the badge of the Knights of Justice without hesitation.

Lev was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed across the two ladies over there, he was suddenly startled, he quickly threw himself on the table, and signed his name neatly without even looking at it.

It doesn't matter that the name of Tempus appeared before Lansendre. Although the Lord of the Dawn is a troublemaker, he has a broad mind.

However, the marks before or between Shar and Selune should be left to Lansander to enjoy!

It doesn't matter even if it has to appear before the name of one of the twins, anyway, the two goddesses will only stare at the Lansendre mark between them!

Gendilari didn't react at first, but the anxious Lev made him a little alert: the voters of Tempas have always been the same as their main god: seemingly thick, but actually as careful as hair.

Then he understood what the other party was anxious about.

But Tempus was afraid of this kind of thing, so how could Ransander be afraid?

He couldn't wait to do it!

So Gendilari looked at Iltmara and Naneze who were deadlocked on one side with a smile on his face: "Are you going to sign together? Or do you want me to stop in the middle?

Hey, no matter how you arrange it, it’s... very interesting! "

Iltmara sneered: "Please ask the Silver Archbishop to sign first! Of course we, the Ancient Night Temple, will stay last.

My Lord has no idea who should be placed in the middle. "

Gendilari tilted his head curiously.

Naneze frowned slightly, then sneered twice, walked to the table and read through it carefully, then bent her knees slightly, stamped and signed.

After Gendilari signed, he stood at the table with a curious face and refused to leave. He wanted to know why Iltmara behaved so reasonably.

Then he puffed his lips, feeling a little stupid... The time and space artifact was the last one!

After everyone signed, the thick documents on the table quickly turned into light... black, red, blue, silver and mithril plus rose-colored light were entangled together, and finally wrapped in a net, becoming It became a dark golden book with a simple style but full of mysterious atmosphere.

"Huh?" Lev said in surprise, "How could the Magic Network get involved?"

"Well...that's a matter for the gods." Thorne replied without blinking.

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