"..."

Facing Anne's inquiry, the man with weird golden skin, a smile on his face, looked elegant, and was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, and he was also exuding some kind of powerful and warm divine power as the sun around him. The slutty man didn't answer in a hurry.

He just used his eyes, which were a little different from those of normal people and were still glowing slightly in the bastard's underground city, towards the man who was sitting on the edge of another suspended island about a hundred meters away, watching a show. Little Annie kept looking over her body.

Now his body is just a temporary descending body that he just constructed, not his real body, but no matter what, this is the so-called "Lord of the Morning" who has descended in person. For a god with powerful divine power like him, For us, although he still couldn't see clearly, he could still vaguely see some details about the little girl.

"you……"

"Is it also from another dimension?"

Then, after he roughly judged what Anne had just answered, her expression, and some of the magic fluctuations on her body, he asked softly and remotely.

Although the distance between the two parties is a bit far, since this is an underground cave and a relatively closed environment, even speaking softly will not affect the communication between the two parties.

"yes!"

(o▽)o

"and who are you?"

(　ヘ)　

Anne in the distance asked directly and confidently, and unlike those priests who were extremely complimentary, she did not hide the curiosity and noncommittal attitude in her tone when she answered, just like that weird guy. Just like a dispensable passerby.

"Be bold!"

Hearing this, the female priest who had just commanded the last remaining priests to fight to the death with Sammaster suddenly stood up, holding the long sword on her waist and angrily scolded Anne who was not far away. .

As priests of the Lord of the Morning, they are spellcasters and usually also work part-time as paladins, and she is certainly no exception!

Just now, the reason why hundreds of priests dared to charge against Sammaster was because they had the confidence to practice both magic and martial arts. Although, that confidence has just been proven to be that they did not. What is it used for?

"My Lord is the 'Lord of the Dawn'!"

"The oldest and greatest god in Faerûn!"

"You must not be rude!"

Then, seeing that Anne was still confused, and not knowing whether Anne really didn't know or pretended not to know, she seized this opportunity to show off and began to explain vigorously.

Then, from what the other party said, Anne finally understood that that slutty man was Lansander, the god of dawn, revival and vitality, one of the oldest gods in Faerûn?

According to what the other party said, the so-called Lord of the Dawn is still a neutral and kind-hearted powerful god?

Although Anne agreed with the other party's definition of "powerful", she did not refute it, or did not bother to refute it?

And its teachings are to work and struggle to help others, to hold new hopes, new dreams, and to work for the prosperity of all humans and their allies. It is a mission for new growth, for natural creatures, and for

A sacred duty in the work of renewal and renewal?

In short, that was probably the situation. After listening to it for a while, Anne gradually became impatient.

After all, she has already known and experienced it. No matter what world it is, those so-called gods, so-called sects and so-called doctrines are all deceiving people. She has never been interested in those things.

Very disgusting and disdainful.

"oh!"

(ω)

"Lord of the Dawn?"

(⊙o⊙*)

Therefore, she took the initiative to interrupt the nagging guy before he finished his introduction, and pretended to be surprised.

"do not know!"

(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~

But the next second, her expression changed again, and then she turned her head away with disdain.

In fact, Anne already knew that there were so many messy gods in this world of Faerûn, and their abilities were just like that, so how could she recognize them?

In fact, let alone recognition, so far, if the other party hadn't taken the initiative to talk about it, she might not even recognize the Lord of the Dawn in front of her.

Furthermore, no matter whether the other person is a god or not, or whether he is a real person or a clone, that kind of thing has no meaning to her. She will not look at the other person more because of his identity, and it is no better than a person.

Delicious peaches can attract her even more.

"?!"

"you!!"

Seeing Anne's attitude, the female priest and paladin blushed instantly, and then, with her fists clenching, she was about to get angry and do something, but she saw the man next to her.

After a look from the noble Lansendre, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stirred up his spirit, and then he bowed his head and knelt down in fear, not daring to speak out without permission again.

"No need to be polite."

"Go for it!"

"You go take care of the wounded and collect the corpses first."

"As for the little girl..."

"You shouldn't know, right?"

"Without her, I'm afraid you would have been completely wiped out by now."

After saying that, 'Lansendall' didn't care about the doubts and questions on the face of the female priest who was kneeling on the ground respectfully and raised her head in surprise. With just a flash, she crossed the distance of hundreds of meters and

He instantly appeared on the ruins of another suspended island with countless ruins of buildings and statues where Annie was, and looked at Annie face to face with a few steps away.

"!!"

(ー`ー)

"What do you want?"

()

Looking at the stranger who suddenly flashed in front of her, Anne couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Anne doesn't want to talk to strangers casually, even if the other person is not a human but a strange god, because she has stayed in this bad place enough and the mission has been completed, so now she wants to go back to that thing.

She went to Fandulin' town, and then she had to go back to Neverwinter City. After all, it was getting late, and she didn't want to waste her precious time on these strangers.

(…)

(●￣￣●)

"It's nothing."

"causal talk."

"By the way, you can call me Lathander, sir..."

Smiling kindly, the man with weird golden skin looked elegant with a smile on his face. He was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, and he was looking around at the coquettish woman who was exuding some kind of powerful and warm divine power like sunlight.

Bao Man, the incarnation of the Lord of the Dawn, the guy who claimed to be Lathander, asked Anne.

"??"

(゜-゜)

First she looked at the other party strangely, and then Anne introduced herself generously and impatiently:

"Annie!"

(~)

"Anne Hastur!"

()

After all, the other party took the initiative to talk to her and even signed up for her number. Maybe it would be rude for her not to say anything?

Furthermore, her identity doesn't really mean much whether or not she is revealed. After all, there seem to be many priests who recognize her among the priests who are cleaning up the battlefield in the distance.

"I can tell."

"you……"

"He is indeed not from this world of Faerûn."

"I see a unique magic power in you and..."

"Undetectable life energy?"

Hearing Anne's words, Lathander frowned involuntarily and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he hesitated and continued to ask.

"What's the problem then?"

く(＾_)ゝ

"Isn't it the same for you?!"

(￣▽￣)o

Anne retorted with some confusion.

Because she also saw that the slutty guy in front of her, this weird uncle also came from another dimension, and he still used the method of descending and doppelganger?
To be continued...