Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1382: Chapter 1172: As Long As It’s Not 0, You Can Go to Chult

Hill gave the ”Old Age Striking King” a warm smile: ”Edna will be very happy when she comes out.”

”She will succeed, right?” The big red eyes of the ”Old Age Striking King” seemed to shimmer with a hint of moisture.

Even if the success rate is ninety-nine percent... those who really care only worry about the remaining one percent.

Hill pondered for a moment and then said decisively: ”Edna is very smart, she will definitely choose to take down Black Eye first.

Then she will definitely be the final victor.”

The ”Old Age Striking King” suddenly widened his eyes and said thoughtfully: ”When Edna was chatting with me, she once said that Midnight is actually a very nice girl, just not suitable for wielding divine power.

She also... asked me about what’s going on with William and the God of Time and Space.”

Hill looked at the suddenly awakened female priest and truly suspected that this Lady Sanda King had divulged every detail of their Teraxil’s story.

If even the connection between William and the God of Time and Space was known... wait, did William not stop her?

Hill turned his head to look at Shaer, who appeared calm.

Shaer raised her eyebrows and looked back: ”When it’s something involving the Undead Tribe, there are always recordings, and William has shown them to me.”

”What kind of riddles are you playing at?” Celene looked back and forth at them.

”William’s secret,” Shaer replied with a smile, ”has nothing to do with you or Toril.”

But, can that Edna really manage to pull it off?

The Goddess of the Night watched the grand screen with interest. At first, she had become bored... once the situation returned to Toril’s normal dynamics, anyone could guess the outcome. Why would it matter to her who emerged?

Currently, relationships may be normal, but that doesn’t mean there will be any courtesy when competing for interests in the future. What’s the point of watching that?

However, now she is interested!

AO probably never imagined what kind of ending it would be.

The Goddess of the Night, who originally didn’t care whether it was Edna or Black Eye who became Mystra, suddenly hoped for Edna to be the final victor!

So... should Shaer, with her brows slightly lowered, unveil the hidden enemy?

The Lady of Darkness suddenly let out a cold laugh. If Black Eye truly pinned her hopes on Safras, then Edna’s chances of surviving might not be as high as they thought!

Glancing at the familiar darkness outside the city, Shaer ultimately chose silence. Some things, she couldn’t interfere with, especially after falling in love with the deities of the outer world.

AO isn’t as broad-minded as he appears... the deaths of Tai Ji and Jacob’s falseness are the reality.

Edna gets along well with the Undead Tribe. This girl is indeed the type Shaer would appreciate, but... Shaer is always Shaer. She cannot risk even a hint of trouble for a girl she hasn’t even spoken to.

William, the reason he is worthy of her love, is that he always respects this about her... what Celene sees as intolerable selfishness.

When faced with similar situations, he only finds his own solutions instead of asking Shaer to share the burden and consequences. He even purposefully avoids Shaer’s sensitive areas.

He would never think there was anything wrong with Shaer quietly observing the world from the shadows and wouldn’t try to drag her into any festivities... Shaer only likes watching the excitement, not being part of it.

The noise belongs to others; she just wants to stay in her shadow.

However, there are always all sorts of fools trying to disrupt her peaceful life, especially that sister of hers with whom she has lived and shared meals and sleep for hundreds of thousands of years.

Joyful today, joyful tomorrow, joyous forever... is she a jumping bean?

Shaer, extremely protective of her privacy and living space, believes that she can never find another man as broad-minded as this... she once thought it wasn’t possible in the world!

So, Edna, you’d better stay alert yourself.

The ”Old Age Striking King” turned to look and began urging Hill again: ”The agreement is signed! Go and get to work!

Edna might come out in three days!”

She tapped the Jade Holy Scripture in her hand: ”At the dawn, live joyfully~”

Lansendel tilted his head, looking at this Undead female priest he hadn’t paid much attention to... he remembered that this girl had a pretty good relationship with the ”Young Master.”

He only knew before that she was quite ruthless, and the always cheerful ”Young Master” would shiver at her name.

But he never thought about why, even though this ”Old Age Striking King” is so fierce, the proud ”Young Master” would still be friends with her.

Indeed, there is a commonality between them.

The Lord of Dawn couldn’t help but observe this female priest holding his sacred artifact for a while... no wonder she was most effective when using the Jade Holy Scripture.

Although he had participated in the Undead Tribe’s job transfer activities, he didn’t set very high requirements, so there are many Dawn Priests among the Undead Tribe.

But everyone knows that these people might not even be able to recite the full name of him, the Lord of Dawn.

However, at this moment, Lansendel truly regretted that the Undead Tribe couldn’t be developed into his true followers... this girl truly fits his church well.

No matter what happens, no matter how painful or sorrowful, or even disheartened she might become, it seems nothing can completely defeat her. She merely falls silent for a moment before immediately gathering herself together to work hard for the ’future.’

If she still fails, she can accept that dreadful outcome, but the reason for failure should never be because she gave up, not even a little.

She seems like someone who can’t be knocked down~

Lansendel loves this kind of resilient character the most.

Hill watched the ’Old Age Striking King’ swiftly leave and couldn’t help but call out, ”Where are you going? To the Hidden Town? I can go with you.”

”That’s Cecilia’s job~” The pink twin ponytails twirled nimbly in the air, ”I’m going to Chult!”

”The enemies there, apart from those praying on the Harua ship... they’re at least level 35,” Hill said, frowning.

”Ha~” The ’Old Age Striking King’ stuck her head out from the study’s window, ”I remember... the lich we encountered in the Underdark was level 35, right?

The damage was only 1!

Not 0, not a MISS, what’s there to fear?”

Her attention-grabbing pink hair bounced a few times inside the window, then she dashed into the Floating Stairway.

”Edna is quite lucky.” Celene propped her chin on one hand, speaking softly, ”To have someone like this telling her how to live life properly while she’s growing up.

It’s not preaching but rather her lifestyle itself... seeing someone like this, anyone would feel uplifted~”

Shaer glanced at her sister, shook her head, and said nothing more, just looking at the somewhat hesitant Hill, ”You can rest at ease.

I can’t promise I won’t take action, but... at least I will try to keep the battle contained within this garden.

Your castle won’t fall.”

Celene finally understood why Hill, as the Lord of Agleya, would rather waste Energy Baryte to expand his Puzzle Lock to its fullest extent than go out and fortify his territory at such a dangerous time.

Turns out he was worried that if he left, the three explosive bombs left here would detonate directly...

She scratched her head, ”Ah... I also can’t promise I won’t provoke Shaer, after all, sometimes I don’t even know how I manage to do it.

Ah... there’s a lot of Power of the Silvermoon here, let me help you strengthen the resistance of the rooftop garden first?”

Lansendel straightforwardly lay down on the grass, ”Anyway, it’s none of my business, I’ll sleep for two days first.”

Hill couldn’t help but laugh, gently bowing to the three powerful deities, and then flew straight up into the sky: his Otherworldly Whale had long been waiting in the Cloud Realm.

”Hill?” Fran, notified by Li Si, was already waiting in the study, ”Why is this building so urgent?

Don’t you need to stay in the Floating Castle?

They... didn’t they just have a scene before?”

”Edna made them feel a bit uneasy.” Hill shook his head, ”That kind of pain, having the victory within reach yet only being able to prepare for yourself an unavoidable ending, no matter how powerful a deity, has felt it before.

That’s why they are moved by the trust and reliance between Edna and the Old Age Striking King... thinking of their own situation makes it more sorrowful.

Who wouldn’t want to have a friend and family like that?”

Fran furrowed his brows and said, ”This place, Toril, is inherently full of coldness, family ties... even the nobles of Teraxil, who covet power, are better.”

”Maybe it’s because their ancestors have suffered together, supported each other through the toughest times, plus having the protective God of Nobility, the nobles of Teraxil aren’t used to eradicating everything.” Hill laughed, ”Here, it’s different.

Enemies that are ground to dust can crawl back out as undead.”

Fran couldn’t help but stiffen, ”Hill, haven’t you been scolded in a long time?”

His angrily glaring eyes were full of cursing: you cheeky brat!

Hill shrugged, knowing Fran must have watched the entire footage.

There’s not much good in the Underdark, but the minerals are plenty; Fran would definitely want to see the origin of those ores.

Hey~ that stifled feeling instantly lifted~

Hill turned to look south... Edna, I will definitely have your Immortal Welcoming Castle finished before you come back.

So, please come back safely... He couldn’t even, like the Undead Tribe, displace all his resentment onto William.

But, having watched a little girl’s growth path for so long, Hill is no heartless stone, he still hoped for a good ending.

He turned to look at his grandfather, pulling out a parchment, ”I... really quite like this job.

So, I truly hope to give her a surprise when Edna comes back.”

Fran raised an eyebrow, ”Then... she’s a good girl.”