Chapter 236: Winterless Death V

The clouds and rain Wushan broke their bowels in vain.

The night passed, and the goddess of magic still couldn't sleep Shen Yan.

But it doesn't matter, she is confident that she just needs to sleep a few more times......

"Get out of here!" Erastro Silverhand was furious, I've got a taste for you, you're not done yet, are you?

Anyway, Erasdra is the daughter of the previous goddess of magic, and it is difficult for her to be deprived of her electorate. Besides, as a veteran powerhouse who has been famous for hundreds of years, he has a powerful power in the main plane, and he is really worthy of the goddess of magic!

You must know that when she ruled the world, Midnight (the goddess of magic) was not even a bodily fluid!

Magicians are like this, and it is their tradition to look down on the gods. You must know that Azus was known as the "God of Mages" back then, but after being named a god, he didn't even dare to take a look at the faces of those legendary mages, and he hid in the library and studied hard - in terms of strength, he could indeed be a little stronger after being a god. But the mage is more knowledgeable than the master, and the theistic knowledge of a mage is not as good as the legend, so isn't it a shame for a thief?

In terms of strength, Azus couldn't even rank in the top ten (maybe the top twenty) before he became a god, and he relied on being a licking dog to get Mistra's support, so he was naturally looked down upon by the mage group.

The goddess of magic is gone, this time literally leaving.

Shen Yan confirmed it several times, inside and out, and finally confirmed that the one in his arms now was the real Erastro Silver Hand.

"Honey, do you have something to tell me?" Erasdra asked. On weekdays, Shen Yan is always absent from his liver, and it is rare to see a serious expression like this.

"Well, a little thing." Of course, it can't really be a trivial matter, both Erastro and Shen Yan know it. "But before you get into it, you have to answer me a question."

"You ask."

"The Church of the Goddess or yourself, which one do you care about more?"

*****

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know why!" Hongyue said embarrassedly, but the corners of her mouth were clearly said how proud she was, I was a wave in the waves!

It's just that they were "entrusted with a heavy task" by Erebes, in fact, Arthur and they still have a mess of things to do, and the plot of Neverwinter Nights 2 is climaxing. Like all protagonists, Arthur also likes to run some side quests when the main story is not completed, but he doesn't know - this is also the main story!

So they were almost too busy to fly, and they had just caught a chicken, snake, and beast here, and the attack of the Gisyankees over there was coming, and they were simply overwhelmed.

Fortunately, at this time, their new god teammate Red Moon "played" well. Kicking a rock can just break through the insidious trap, and you fall down and hold on to the wall, only to find a secret room...... As a result, relying on the luck of the red moon, they were like a bamboo all the way, beating both sides of the plot!

It's good that this kind of thing only happens once or twice, but if it happens everywhere, it's a horror movie.

Arthur and the others were also very worried, and kept discussing with Hongyue, but Hongyue herself didn't know...... She just felt that as long as she thought about "hurry up and get this done, and then go to see Shen Yan immediately", then she would be lucky!

(Tymorrah: Of course!) The old lady is full of your luck just to let you pull him in, but what kind of mess are you busy with? Hurry up and find someone! A certain Bichi has climbed into his bed, and I see that it has been three-way...... I'm talking about water, electricity, and ventilation, of course! οΌ‰

However, Hongyue is a more serious obsessive-compulsive disorder than Shen Yan, and she has deepened into obsessive-compulsive cancer. For a compulsive cancer patient, how can you not empty the branch line?!

In this regard, Arthur (male, elf, 23 years old) can only say with white hair, "I think, the pressure of being a Red Moon teammate is not particularly great."

However, they also swept Hodge Manor and won the Wild Board Tavern, and even finally relied on Red Moon's dice god to toss 666, and successfully won all the working capital, wine and food in the store! Not only did it fill their wallets, but it also had a long-term income for the future.

Seeing the tree spirit in the cage, a few people were a little dazed, this is the end? Chickens, snakes, beasts, snake people, soul demons, tree spirits, these are the four raw materials for dispensing, a total of more than a dozen teams are busy with this matter, and they have all found it!

It's not that they're too aggressive, it's that the target seems to be bumping into it...... Just like this time, do a small side quest and look behind the wall...... Yell!

Treants!

The dryads were crying and crying, and even the druid Alrani didn't bother to pay attention to her. Dispensing only requires your hair, and you, unlike the Soul Prisoner, have to dig out your brain. In order to save tens of thousands of lives, hair had to be cut and brains had to be dug up.

As for why the druids don't care about the Soul Prisoner, it's strange that they have no human rights.

"I always feel a little unrealistic, forget it, hurry up and send it to Erebes! This is a serious matter and cannot be delayed. Arthur said.

"Wait!" Nesica dragged him back, her eyes red and her teeth gritting. "I don't believe she's so lucky! I don't believe it! If there are people in this world who can do whatever they want by luck, then what are the days I have spent saving money in the past 20 years? I'm going to try again! Over thereβ€”"

As soon as she pointed with her hand, she heard a hooded man shouting over there.

"The lottery is drawn, the lottery is drawn, the latest way to play in the Chaina Kingdom, five silver coins are drawn once, and everyone wins! A pair of warm and breathable cotton socks, as well as fine jewelry and weapons are waiting for you, and the top prize is a Mithril flask made by the famous dwarf of Milkan......"

Poke behind you......

"Don't call me, I'm not done yet. The top prize is ...... rice"

Poke ......

"Don't call me when you say it!" However, a silver flask reached out in front of him, and the shouting came to an abrupt halt. "Watts?!"

Hongyue held the wine jug with a pure face and shook it, "The wine jug has been taken away by me, just to tell you, you change the prize and shout." ”

"I, I'm so ......" Looking at the box full of things that hadn't been pulled out, the shopkeeper was really depressed and his liver hurt.

Nesika is completely convinced this time, everyone is really different, some people can live by luck for a lifetime! But when she lowered her head, her eyes were still dripping, obviously thinking of other ghost ideas.

Seeing this Arthur really had a terrible headache, he grabbed a handful of white hair, and saw that he was about to lose his head before he was middle-aged.

*****

Then things finally got on track.

Erebeth personally led the team and led a large group of paladins and guards to protect the four animals! The arrow is wound and the knife is unsheathed! All the way to the Great Temple of Tyr!

After the animals were handed over to the temple, the apothecaries selected from across the city took over the preparation of the potions, while the prescriptions researched by Waterdeep were in the hands of Deszel and Vanswick. The paladins and city guards surrounded the main temple on the inner and outer three floors, and each gate was guarded by at least six people! Moreover, these six people are all scattered, not only to protect the inside and outside, but also to supervise each other.

Don't talk about animals this time, don't even want to sneak out of the hair!

Not to mention ordinary people, even Lord Nasher looks at his scalp tingling, this Erebeth is too scary to get serious!

In the temple, the real traitor Deszel is also worried...... The antidote to the plague seems to be ready, but the internal and external routes are all cut off, what should I do? Sad, the hair is falling out one by one! Later, in the corridor, he met a peer with the same gray hair and the same hair loss, and Deszel couldn't help but feel sorry for the same disease, "The hair is like snow, and the people are still there"!

sighed, embarrassed.

Arthur: Who are you talking about? I'm not under much pressure, I'm still young, hahaha~

……

Before the healing potion could be optimized (mainly to reduce the cost of raw materials for mass production), the Lord of Nasher brought himself a bottle first.

He had been hiding in the Blue Palace and owed too many debts, and now was the time to make up for it - the relationship in Waterdeep City was his, and the antidote and support were also obtained by him through his relationship, and no one could erase these credits - but nothing could compare to the kindness of Erebis who met with the people every day, and now the people's hearts are all on Sister A's side.

Now only a limited number of people know that he has taken healing pills and is no longer afraid of contracting the plague, but ordinary people do not know. Nasher first worked hard with Archbishop Linton to force Erebeth to take a vacation, and then he rushed into the isolation ward with two guards!

Shake hands when you see a patient!

Don't ask, ask again and hug!

What are you afraid of when it's dirty? Embrace! What are you afraid of when you have corpse spots? Embrace! What are you afraid of if you have a thick sore? Embrace!

For the sake of public opinion, I am out today!

"Your Majesty," the guard behind him couldn't help it, and told him secretly, "the last one shouldn't be hugged...... He had willow disease. ”

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