Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Linn was not very familiar with these undead. He rarely spent time with them alone, so he had no feeling at all. He just asked a little strangely: "Why is this little undead girl interested in Maxwell's mage robe?

Is she dressed more gorgeously? "

Hill took a look: "The cassock is a different style, and this color and cut are also very suitable for little girls.

The undead tribe doesn't have such well-fitting robes, and their little girls' clothes are all small ceremonial dresses. "

Adult women wear sexy and close-fitting robes, but when they change to a lolita body shape, they turn into colorful sacks and children's clothes. They are not really children, so how can they like such things.

But the designers hired by William just don't seem to have this skill. Loli only have princess skirts and cake skirts of different lengths, and young ladies only have Western-style formal wear.

Hill could understand why the 'Old Sanda King' would be interested in the robe worn by Edna Maxwell.

The color of the robe Edna wore today is really unique. The cleverly designed gradient color is like a ray of sunset on the horizon. It looks like it was made by a master. Silver Moon City is truly a place where artists gather.

Lin En was probably used to the style of Silvermoon City, but he thought the undead clothes were pretty good-looking.

Edna was a little frightened at first. She was hiding in the bushes and always felt that she was well hidden. She chose this skirt because it could be perfectly hidden among the reddish-brown and crimson woodwood branches. …

During this time, she only chooses red robes or skirts when going out.

Only Laila could find her every time.

But this lady actually knew her situation well, and probably felt that Edna wanted to have some alone time, so she never took the initiative to disturb her.

Even if she knew where she was, Ms. Leila would come over to her while shouting.

This was the first time Edna had been caught by someone her own age, acting nervous as she carefully put away her books.

The 'Old Sanda King' didn't pay attention to the little girl's cautious performance. She only wanted to find out where she could buy a similar skirt.

Even if she can't wear an outfit like a fashionable dress, she won't give up such a cute little skirt!

The worst thing is that she can only wear it in Aglaia City... The most important thing is that the one she owns must be the first one! It would be better if it is unique.

Edna finally understood the intention of the young lady in front of her. She replied with a little embarrassment: "This skirt is probably only available in Silvermoon City. But I remember that Ms. Heloise will not make the same style. It’s the sunset series, each piece is different, and there are only 5 pieces in total, and they were sold out on the same day.”

The 'Old Sanda King' was instantly discouraged, and she sat directly next to Edna angrily: "Ah! Damn it! Why are there limited editions of this kind of thing everywhere!

What should I do if I want it more? "

Edna watched in bewilderment as she ferociously scraped the grass and pounded it on the ground.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?" The 'Old Sanda King' stopped and said, "Let's make friends! I am the 'Old Sanda King', just call me Sister Sanda King."

Edna turned her head and looked at this strange half-elf, "I am Edna Maxwell, sister, you can call me Edna."

"Then we are friends now, right?" the 'Old Sanda King' asked happily.

Edna nodded hesitantly: She had heard of these strange-named Trasil elves. Whether their leaders or gods, they all had an unharmonious relationship with the current Mystra. That shouldn't be right. What does she do.

If they were adults, Edna would still hide away, but the one in front of her was also a minor, so she thought there should be no problem.

The ‘Old Sanda King’ soon met Tu Qiong Dagger: “Then can we exchange the skirts we are wearing?”

Edna was stunned. A little girl who grew up with a ladylike education couldn't handle the old aunt's extravagant advances.

Hill stretched out his hand, preparing to ask Suzuran to turn off the projection. He didn't think Edna could hold on for long.

But the 'Old Sanda King' was more straightforward. She placed a small mushroom house in the open space behind the bushes: it was the smallest of the alchemy houses that Hill sold a long time ago. The round mushrooms only took up 4 Square meters, the height is only 2 meters. The space inside is just one bedroom, one living room and a bathroom.

Then he pulled Edna and walked directly in, probably because he wanted to have a good exchange of feelings inside.

Hill himself didn't pay much attention to this kind of small house for practicing skills. He stopped caring about it after the inventory was cleared. He didn't expect that this kind of small house would be quite suitable for a little lolita.

But Linn couldn't help it anymore: "Is this kind of space hut a specialty of Trasil?"

Hill said candidly: “A lot of what the Undead have in their hands was made by me or my family.

But this kind of hut is usually made by the alchemist masters in Trasil.

I have a good relationship with the undead, and it happened to be the training stage at that time, so I cleared all my inventory to them.

There are many kinds of space monsters in Trasil. Otherwise, the God of Time and Space would not appear. "

Linn nodded solemnly. He knew very well how terrifying the priesthood of time and space was.

The gods of Toril only dared to scratch the edges of time or space. Those who wanted to fully master this law... basically fell.

Hill frowned and told Suzuran: "Be careful, the lady is coming."

For a being like Laila, it was impossible for her not to react when there was such a big movement near her and the children under her protection were implicated.

This archmage who works part-time as a ranger has two powerful abilities that make Hill wary: name calling and supernatural abilities.

Even Hill was unwilling to say her name within a thousand miles. Although the mystery lock should be able to block Laila's perception of her name, Hill was still unwilling to take the risk.

Even though she is a mother of two children, Laila still looks like a girl in the picture, with her long silver hair hanging on her shoulders and her eyes sparkling with curiosity and mischief.

She was actually very beautiful, but Hill still noticed her naughty expression at first sight.

Laila walked to the mushroom house and knocked gently on the door, but the faint light shining on her hand told the onlookers that Laila's main purpose was to analyze the alchemy object in front of her.

The door to the cabin opened quickly.

The 'old Sanda King' who had already put on the sunset robe stuck out his head: "Pretty young lady, who are you looking for?"

"Look for Edna hiding in the room, cute little girl." Lyra suddenly became happy. In Waterdeep City, few people would talk to her like this, so she had been unwilling to stay in this boring place. .

It's a pity... Kelben's ambition is too big, and she must watch him to prevent him from playing with her son.

Laila has been unwilling to talk to Kelben for a long time, and she has no intention of letting her children pay for Kelben's calculations.

Staying in Waterdeep City also hopes to protect your children at a critical moment.

If they are far away, it is possible that Kelben will give away the ownership of her son to others. Even if Laila, with the help of other sisters, falls out with Kelben, she can get her son back, but who knows? What mistakes will occur?

Lyra doesn't believe Kelben's love for her family at all.

She used to think that Kelben loved his sister and nephew, but all the tenderness turned into callousness after the twins' prophecy came out.

Laila didn't think that the relationship between herself and Kelben could surpass the hundreds of years of family ties.

Ever since Midnight came to power and gave Kelben hope to become more powerful and even become a god, the calm, self-controlled but friendly archmage that Lyra loved had actually disappeared.

However, Laila could still feel his love for her at that time, so she chose to endure it.

But now, if it weren’t for the kids…

She should have left this ghost place and gone exploring around the world.

Laila looked at the little head sticking out from inside and smiled softly. It seemed that Edna had made a friend?

She didn't care where this friend came from, or what about the half-elves from Aglaia. Compared to those uncomfortable students in Kelburn, the one in front of her was much more suitable for Edna.

"Edna and I exchanged clothes." the 'Senior Sanda King' said cutely, "But she doesn't like white clothes. I'm choosing a suitable little dress for her. My beautiful sister wants to see it together. ?"

Laila nodded in agreement without hesitation: "Okay~"

Hill frowned and asked Suzuran to cut off contact with that side before Laila turned around.

"Although most of the magic cannot be used, her perception is still very high." Hill sighed, "She can already feel that someone is watching her, but she may be more suspicious of Kelben."

"What kind of temper does this undead... have? Does Hill know?" Linn doesn't care about Laila. The seven sisters in the North are all good. Laila can fight against Alustriel to some extent. He just wants to know What kind of friend did I make at midnight...Friends we have had since childhood may have a greater impact on our lives than unqualified parents!

But he really couldn't judge the character of the undead.

"Punch down Guanxi?" Hill muttered.

"What?" Linn doubted his ears.

"Although he is a priest, he likes to use his fists." Hill exhaled. "He has a very bad temper. It's normal to curse and hit people. He is also very capable of fighting and can self-destruct at critical moments."

She is the kind of female player Hill was most afraid of in the past. She is the kind of female player who is most afraid of in the past... Teaming up with her will always make you doubt your life.

Linn thought about it for a while but still couldn't understand it. It sounded like a female barbarian warrior, but...that kind of female warrior would not pursue beautiful little skirts. They would only look to see if the muscles they exercised were stronger.

He looked at Hill blankly: "The lady is still here! There shouldn't be any problems, right?"