Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1173: Chapter 964: Edna Who Organizes Her Feelings Every Day

Hill turned to look at the Green Forest on the outskirts of Agleya: If there is really evidence proving that Mo’ando has also turned into Rose’s aspect, the Spider Queen will definitely become a memory of the era.

After all, the evil gods of Toril are typically just harsh to others and equally harsh to themselves, really making them one of a kind.

However, Rose has always maintained a high-pressure policy towards her followers, which is why there are many rebels among the Zholar. If she wants to unify the Zholar Divine System, she will naturally encounter more resistance.

Hill can understand why she would hide Mo’ando... If the Zholar found out that Mo’ando was turned into Rose’s aspect, they would surely start fleeing en masse... Who would want a seed that could explode at any moment in their brain, with a flower growing in their ear!

The Zholar Main City was stable in the past because there were more and stronger female Zholars who were willing to gain benefits from the Spider Queen.

But what they want are benefits, so they engage in a daily battle of wits with Rose, making sure not to make the Spider Queen give up or focus too much attention on them.

If they found out about Mo’ando’s situation, these matrons would probably lead the escape... They have no way out, so they would definitely prefer to die with their entire family.

This is why Rose is determined to first devour Villon and Elisui, so that even if the Zholar escape, they will still fall into her grasp.

Unfortunately, for the Seat of Sakoxiel, she has lost too much... forget about reputation, she also missed the only chance to touch the edge of strong divine power.

Although Rose herself doesn’t know, she was initially supposed to temporarily ascend to strong divine power on the day of unifying the Zholar Divine System... and then be dismantled by Midnight Mistrala after dying again, who rescued Villon and Elisui.

But Hill believes that at this moment the Spider Queen must be deeply regretful... she didn’t seize the chair, the brain she reclaimed was blown to bits, her dream of unifying the divine system completely shattered, leaving her with nothing but the title of a ’shit-pit goddess’.

This is not Hill fearmongering... The Undead Tribe, returning to Agleya City with wild boars, have already gleefully bestowed Rose with this grand title.

And the harps standing behind them observing the situation were really writing it down with great enthusiasm.

Even Edna has heard this phrase, her expression slightly unpredictable.

After all, the main force of this battle was the Black Rose Family, not to mention the ’Old Age Striking King’, even ’Hard Wind’ is a familiar friend to her, and the time the young girl stood by the roadside was no later than those harps.

She might have just wanted to gather some firsthand information, but was stunned by the reverent title the Undead Tribe gave to Rose... For Edna, who will inevitably have her identity revealed in the future, she can already begin considering how to make the Undead Tribe forget the years she spent rolling on the ground, and not give her any special nickname.

She looked particularly fervent in her gaze at the ’Old Age Striking King’, making even the Female Priest a bit puzzled: ”Edna, what’s wrong?”

”I am a little worried.” Edna slowly ambled beside her, watching those wild boars called over for a bath by their owners tumble and frolic in the drizzling rain, ”What kind of nickname will I have in the future?”

”Princess Riding a Dragon?” the ’Old Age Striking King’ chuckled indifferently, ”Why worry about this?

Just look at Hill.

We actually understand very well, among ourselves, we can ridicule, but we absolutely cannot despise.

A bad-sounding nickname sticks with you your whole life, who would treat their friends like that?”

Edna quietly stared at her friend... As a friend of Toril’s Black Rose, she has not been spared from the ridicule of being clumsy by the family’s rivals.

Countless ’Dumb Songs’ related to her are left in the Neverwinter Forest... This has already become her comforting description of herself.

Though the ’Old Age Striking King’ always says that the other side is jealous and can quickly expel those people, what she needed to hear was already heard!

”Hehe~ you think too much~” the ’Old Age Striking King’ said in a lively tone, ”Hill was even assassinated by another family at one time!

You see, besides having a nickname of Little Bear, what else?

If talking about unfortunate stories, he has far more than you!”

She suddenly adopted a weathered tone: ”We’ve all been through it, who hasn’t a local friend?

An eye for an eye leaves brutal results.

Our predecessors have long told us where doing evil leads.

Besides, there’s William! Though he’s annoying and meddlesome, with more demands than the previous one, his response speed is exceptionally fast, and the moment there’s even a slight issue, he’ll send us back home in an instant.

So whether your heart is normal or not, it’s been much more honest in these past two years.

Ah, when you saw us, it was that bastard William already standing over us.

But previously, we were under the control of the God of Time and Space, who did things in a methodical manner, sometimes with gaps for us to exploit, but in recent years it seems he’s been busy playing Resonance with the River of Time and Space, completely ignoring us.”

Edna lightly chuckled: ”William has a pretty good temperament~ you saying this about him doesn’t matter.”

The ’Old Age Striking King’ glanced at her: ”This cannot be called scolding, it can only be said as normal questioning.

Ah! By the way, your elder is also a deity, so you’re not used to our style?

It doesn’t matter, in any case, we won’t believe in the gods on your side, it’s like our waters never mix with each other.”

Edna sighed and said: ”Of course, I know that.”

She would never have such frightening thoughts in this life... How could any normal deity endure the kind of life William has?

Edna was already recalling that innocent fool’s elaborate and numerous expectations for believers, thinking they really had it easy!

Isn’t it just that as the Goddess of Magic, she must tolerate the Evil Faction’s existence and accept faith from some Evil Mages?

What the heck is this?

Why on earth does that silly girl think this is a disgrace? Is it AO oppressing her?

Does she also think Azuth urging her to abandon the kind alignment is to kill a part of her?

Life’s been too good for her.

Edna didn’t think Toril owed Midnight anything... She could hate Cyric for betraying their adventure team and making a move against Kranvo, but what right did she have to hate the entire world?

That adventure, they chose to join it willingly!

Since they knew they were collecting Toril’s most powerful divine artifact, the Tablets of Fate, an existence even deities would go crazy over, wasn’t being set up to be killed the inevitable result?

Cyric’s choice was vicious and cruel, but this Prince of Lies was the only one who knew what he was doing from beginning to end.

Midnight and Kranvo.

Edna sighed softly, full of passion but completely unaware of what she was doing, what she had done, or where she was headed.

If she had understood what Undead faith was back then... those suicidal actions of Midnight might have made the Undead sarcastically commit suicide themselves.

She twisted her lips into a confused smile at her friend: ”I don’t think she could take it either; the faith of the Undead isn’t something anyone can handle.”

’Old Age Striking King’ burst into a fit of triumphant laughter: ”Hahahaha~ That’s true.

I know what you’re worried about~ It’s just the silly stuff we’ve encountered along the way, might suck you in, huh?

Tsk tsk, if that dung-attracting spider were to come right at you today, it’d be pretty scary.

But no biggie, even the Hydra wallows in shit, right? No one talks about him.

Anyway, you don’t have to worry about nicknames~ With me here~

If they dare mess with you, I’ll declare war on them!

Let them see what a wild boar’s mud pit trampling is all about!”

Edna gave a polite smile and glanced up at the Floating Castle... Isn’t that her cautionary tale up there?

She’s read Hill’s Biography before!

With full confidence, Edna nodded... Who’s Midnight? What does it have to do with her? She is Edna!

Just some extra fragments in her soul, some extra memories.

She’s a smart, sensible, rational, and clear-headed good kid... never has she done anything foolish!

From now on, she only wants to see Edna’s Biography and not the Past and Present Life of Midnight!

Once again composing herself, Edna laughed and asked her friend, ”Is the Jade Holy Scripture useful?”

”Useful my ass!” ’Old Age Striking King’ said with great dissatisfaction, ”It has a bunch of prerequisites, and every use requires reciting dozens of praises to the Lord of Dawn!

Freakin’ annoying.

The first time I recited it, a bunch of people surrounded me for pictures!

They were all taking snapshots of how I praised other men!

My husband rarely visits Toril, and he nearly destroyed his tablet... Video messages flooded my inbox.”

Edna was momentarily stunned, then burst into uproarious laughter.

”Exactly! That thing is a piece of crap!” The young girl said with absolute conviction.

Hill, who had listened to the entire conversation, glanced at Lansendel... Of course, he understood that Edna wasn’t cursing the book, but its owner, that Jade Holy Scripture.

From everything Edna’s shown, it’s clear she doesn’t want to admit she’s the Midnight Mistrala, yet she clearly inherited a hatred for Lansendel.

The level of sin committed by the Lord of Dawn is evident.

Hill buried his confusion deep in his heart, planning to ask later how Lansendel had offended Mistrala... The impression the young girl had of him exceeded even Kranvo!

Sure enough, hate is more precious than love... never to be forgotten through eternity.

”By the way, when do you plan to set off?” ’Old Age Striking King’ asked Edna as they walked, ”I heard from the Magic Sword that your two team members want to wait a few more days?”

”They want to have a few more reliable followers sent from home, and those obviously connected to Rose have already been gracefully shown the door with a sum of money.” Edna said flatly, ”But what does that have to do with me? The only names noted in my booklet are theirs, and the rest have nothing to do with me.”

”Ready to go?”

”Of course, according to the old rules of adventure teams in Ferun, when there’s a disagreement, the minority obeys the majority, and the captain has two votes.” Edna said with a grin, ”Unless they can get that Nasir to speak for them.”