Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1321: Chapter 1112: The Contract Is Finally Signed

Facing the two ladies who were dawdling, competing to see who would make the first move, Gendilarei, who had been watching curiously, laughed happily: ”You can finish signing earlier and then go have a fight on the sea.

The sun is shining, and the scenery is just right.

The audience is in the millions, ah, if you fight beautifully enough, tens of millions is no problem~

Don’t be fooled by the departing Undead Tribe; just to watch such... ah... beautifully clad young ladies fight, even if they’ve reached Kalinsan, they would instantly fly back.”

Iltmara stood up seductively and drifted straight towards the high platform where Thorne was sitting. Although she looked at the serious-faced knight, her unapologetic words were clearly aimed at someone else: ”Heh~ It seems that even though you’ve been in the same city for hundreds of years, there’s no friendship between you two~

After all, with the dawn, Silvermoon has long entered into sleep.

Watching each other from across Deepwater City without meeting is probably the best situation, right?”

A double entendre, taunts from both sides, truly deserving of being Shaer’s longest-following Chosen One.

Naneze straightened up, maintaining her dignity, her high heels tapping out an imposing rhythm on the marble floor, with a faint smile on her face she gently spoke: ”Heh~ Silverstar never fears darkness.

Celene will always guide our steps in the night, and will lead all who believe in her heart toward a new dawn.”

Gendilarei raised an eyebrow, smiling as he picked up Naneze’s thread: ”Dawn has always pursued a more perfect change since ancient times, of course, every day is a brand new dawn.”

Then he glanced at the smirking Iltmara, tilting his head slightly: ”Of course, the herald of dawn fears no challenge either.”

Thorne furrowed his brows and heavily slammed the table: ”You all are too idle, you can spend days and nights arguing after the matters are settled!

We have a lot of things to do on Agleya’s side!

Quickly finish signing!

Edna, you first take this memorandum and have those two Black Dragons leave their paw prints, they don’t dare be with this group in the same book anyway!

Tsk, to make the Black Dragons willingly give up money, you all really have a destructive power!”

”Shouldn’t you be mindful of the Agleya Government Official sitting there when you speak?” Gendilarei turned in surprise to Thorne, ”You sound busier than him?”

Lynn watched as Edna approached from behind, along with the quietly following Chosen One of Tampas, smiled, stood up, and followed behind the young lady, joining them at the table.

Watching Edna flipping through the contract book while walking towards the corner, Lynn glanced at Gendilarei, the one who dragged him into this mess, and chuckled nonchalantly: ”Our lord always appreciates the professional ethics of the Righteous Knights, always treating them the same as the City Guard.

The Tyr Temple’s Northern affairs have mostly been sent to Agleya for handling, Thorne has to deal with those troublesome matters and arrange the daily patrolling tasks of the Silver Shield, he is indeed very busy.

As for me... I’m usually not that busy, after all, Tower Spirit Marsha typically manages the daily affairs, and only when there are emergencies does she come to me for decisions.

If I’m not around, Marsha can directly go to Hill~

If Hill is also troubled, then I certainly have no solution either.

But fortunately, Hill can ask Shaer, Celene, and Lansendel who are visiting the Floating Castle for help, right?”

The three Chosen Ones, who were engrossed in their verbal battles, instantly fell silent, the hall filled only with Edna’s back-and-forth clacking footsteps... the two Black Dragons hidden in the corner, determined not to come out, even left their paw prints without a glance.

Thorne organized all the materials and placed them on the large Obsidian table, curiously glancing at the Temporal Artifact floating beside him... the Undead Deity specifically choosing this rarely selected hard stone table, perhaps considering cost issues, while also hoping those who slam the table would clear their minds when seeing it... to make sure they won’t break their hand before slamming it hard?

Otherwise, the Undead Tribe has many alloys much stronger than Obsidian, priced not much higher, but most Toril people probably couldn’t recognize them.

Especially, those two ladies might be more interested in natural metals and gemstones.

Edna hesitated for a moment, then lightly followed behind Lynn, there was no need for her to emphasize her presence at this moment.

Lynn glanced at her with an ethereal gaze, then proactively stepped forward, being the first to look at the document... letting the Chosen Ones of Shaer and Celene vie for first would be endless!

After all, as Hill’s publicly recognized friend, he, Lynn, being the first to read, the first to sign and seal, even Naneze and Iltmara couldn’t find fault!

Considering he was the last to come forward, he had already given them enough reaction time, yet they preferred to first engage in verbal sparring.

Even if he had a little free time, it wasn’t necessary to waste it watching the two women compare from hair to toe.

As for Edna, after truly coming into contact with her, he genuinely had to see her in a new light... If the previous one had half of Edna’s temperament and rationality, their Singers wouldn’t have to sigh all day long.

At this point, there’s really no need to fuss over anything... As long as it’s confirmed that the articles were those agreed upon in the past two days.

But a Chosen of Tyr, especially one among the Just Knights, could never do something against Tyr’s divinity, so even the confirmation was just a formality.

Otherwise, the Chosen of Shaer and Celene wouldn’t focus all their spirit on each other.

Lynn and Edna had no intention of meddling further, and both quickly completed their tasks... Not only did they sign their names, but they also stamped the seals of their respective cities.

The Mithril Elf Clan Leader, Kessexili, was exceedingly attentive to the future heir she had designated, fearing she might lack money or resources on her journey... While facing and resolving dangers is the meaning of the experience, going hungry or freezing is not.

At least not in this female elf’s eyes.

So, she had long handed the City Lord’s Seal of Hidden Town to Edna.

This item is basically a pass everywhere on the Ferun continent... When lacking money, any Temple related to Agleya City can lend large sums.

Anyway, even if Edna lacks funds, ah... even if they currently don’t have money in Hidden Town, isn’t there still the Great Lord!

Who on Ferun would think Hill wouldn’t repay the money? This is the one who directly defeated Valkin! On spending money!

Although Edna understood her elven teacher’s intentions, she never planned to follow through... especially after awakening her memory, it’s even less likely, even if she’s sometimes quite tempted.

But Kessexili’s meticulous care was quite appropriate at this moment; Edna didn’t even need to ask someone to deliver it by courier.

After swiftly completing their tasks, Thorne unhesitatingly grabbed the book and stamped it with the Just Knights’ emblem.

Lev paused for a moment, his eyes sweeping over the two ladies on that side, suddenly shocked, quickly rushed to the table, and signed his name decisively, hardly even looking.

The name of Tampas appearing before Lansendel’s didn’t matter, the Lord of Dawn might be a stickler, but is still broad-minded enough.

However, the marks before or between Shaer and Celene should be left for Lansendel to enjoy!

Even if forced to appear before one of the Twins’ names, it doesn’t matter; after all, those two goddesses will only focus on Lansendel’s mark between them!

Gendilarei initially didn’t react, but Lev’s anxiety made him somewhat vigilant: the Chosen of Tampas always resembles their Main God: seemingly rough in appearance, but intricately detailed in mind.

Then he understood what the other party was in such a rush for.

But such a matter, what Tampas fears like the plague, Lansendel wouldn’t fear at all?

He would even welcome it!

So Gendilarei, with a smile on his face, looked at Iltmara and Naneze, who were in a stalemate on one side: ”Are you planning to sign together? Or shall I intervene in the middle?

Ah~ whatever arrangement, it’s... quite interesting!”

Iltmara sneered: ”Let’s have that Silver Archbishop sign first! As for us, the Ancient Night Temple surely stays for the end.

Whoever’s in the middle, my Lord has no opinion.”

Gendilarei curiously tilted his head.

Naneze slightly furrowed her brows, then coldly laughed twice, walked to the table, carefully reviewed it, then slightly curtsied and stamped her signature.

After Gendilarei signed, he stood by the table with curiosity and refused to leave, wanting to know why Iltmara appeared to be so considerate.

Then he puffed his cheeks, feeling a bit foolish... The Temporal Artifact was indeed the last one!

After everyone had signed, the thick file on the table quickly transformed into light... the black, silver, silver, and rose-colored lights intertwined, finally wrapped in a net, becoming a book of an ancient style but filled with a mysterious aura, in dark gold.

”Hmm?” Lev said in surprise, ”Why did the Weave get involved?”

”Hmm... that’s a matter for the All Gods,” Thorne replied without even blinking.