Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel dispelled the spell, and then he felt paralyzed and weak, so he hurriedly sat down on the chair next to him. 92Ks.Com Reverend Cooper cast spells on him to dispel fatigue, but to little effect, a glass of ale brought by Sir Bill did much. The mage swallowed the cold, fragrant liquor, foam covering his chin. Taking this opportunity, Siegel thought about the one-hundred-sided dice, and he finally decided that this matter could only be investigated slowly and not announced to the public.

"What is the Red Shadow Spire? What do the golden dragon and the black phoenix refer to?" The Count looked at the prophecy written on the paper, and said to himself: "Retreat from the plague, do you mean before the blood magician? Things. Those Pathfinders infected with the corpse plague are warnings to us? We are in the dark, but what does this dark refer to, and how does it count as a life after death." He swept Pastor Cooper, Bill in turn. Sir, finally set his sights on Siegel.

"Mr. Baron, what do you think?"

Siegel shook his head, he had fulfilled his earlier promise and didn't want to waste more energy on this matter. Besides, interpreting prophecy is inherently difficult, and most of the time it is only when the event comes to understand what the prophecy refers to.

"I'm not Master Lel, and prophecy is not my specialty. I'm sorry, Mr. Count, but there's nothing I can do."

Earl Todd was not annoyed at being rejected. After he knew the content of the prophecy, he focused his attention on His Royal Highness the Prince. Aaron, who drank the sleeping potion, is sound asleep now, but when he wakes up, he may have a severe headache.

Siegel can't do much for treating this kind of headache, leaving professional things to professional people. He happened to see Evan and found that the swordsman had a strange expression. Evan leaned against the wall, there was no focus in his open eyes, and one hand rubbed unconsciously on the golden stubble of his chin. What is he thinking about? Siegel was very curious.

Maybe ask Evan to help find information about the 100-sided dice, he is the king's illegitimate son after all. It is easier to move around in the capital. But then Siegel thought about his own dice. Could the dice really bring bad luck to those who don't own it?

Hundred-sided dice, Siegel pondered in his mind. What is the use of something?

For a while, the room was silent. Everyone is thinking about their own minds. At this time, the sound of a horn came from outside the castle, and "woo woo woo" kept ringing. "Damn, who blew the horn against orders? Don't know how to keep silent?"

Before the voice fell, there was a second voice outside. Dangdang's alarm bells have been sounded, which can only indicate that there is a huge danger coming. Earl Todd and Sir Bill's expressions changed, leaving only one sentence: "Evan, guard Your Royal Highness!" Then they dragged Pastor Cooper and ran out of the house. The sound of the horn was heard all over the castle, and it was impossible for anyone to miss it. Even His Royal Highness opened his sleepy eyes. Struggling to sit up. He looked at the two people in the room in confusion, covering his head with one hand.

"My head hurts so bad," said His Royal Highness, "it's as if someone was ringing the bell and the trumpet inside."

"It wasn't a headache," Evan replied. "The bells and horns are indeed ringing."

"Are there enemies coming?" Prince Aaron asked, and both Evan and Siegel nodded. "Get me a glass of red wine and put on my armor. () Even if I can't be on the front line of killing the enemy, I can't die in my silk pajamas on my bed."

"Evan, please help your brother, I need to contact the magic pet." Siegel concentrated and called the raven Balon in his heart. He kept keeping familiars outside the castle. As a guard against priests. It always observes the movement of the castle, ready to cast illusion at any time. As long as the orcs on the mountain road are still there, the familiar will have enough deterrent power outside.

Baron received the order. Jumping out of the hidden tree hole, he saw an unbelievable sight: more than fifty dragons of different colors were flying over the city wall mountains from south to north, and they cast huge black shadows on the snow, no matter what. Small animals and orcs are all running away in these shadows. Most of the dragons are yellow, with golden and orange, and the rest are silver-white and gray-white. Siegel knows relatively little about giant dragons. They are golden dragons, brass dragons, and silver dragons. They belong to the kind and simple dragon family. But these dragons did not attack the orcs below the mountain. Without even looking at it, Siegel had a hard time guessing the purpose of these powerful creatures.

"Dragon. A lot of dragons are over our heads," Siegel said to Prince Aaron. "Even if you get dressed and go out, it won't help."

Aaron tilted his neck and poured red wine into his body. Then staggered to his feet, feet entangled between the quilt and blanket. He kicked the pile away and pointed to the mail armour hanging on a nearby wall. "My sword!" he said. "When I hold the sword, the power will come back!"

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, His Royal Highness finally got the long sword after the second glass of wine. Evan looked at his brother sadly and reached out to support his arm. The prince shook his hand, trying to get rid of Evan's help, but in the end he succumbed to reality and put most of his body weight on it.

All the knights and priests in the castle were like enemies, and when they saw His Royal Highness standing on the city wall, they gathered together. Some mountain knights tried to climb to the top as a first line of defense, but their mounts were all sprawled to the ground in fright, whimpering and scales vibrating. If they weren't well trained, these six-legged lizards would probably have feces and pee long ago.

"It seems that the giant dragon is not interested in us at the moment." Siegel squinted his eyes to observe carefully, and then said to the crowd: "The giant dragon has other enemies to deal with."

"How did you know?" Evan asked.

"Look at their condition, whether it's scales or claws, they're all in peak condition. It's said that they can't see any damage, and I even see the marks of polishing, which means they're all ready for battle. Siegel analyzed: "In terms of size, these giant dragons are more than 20 meters long and are super large. They have lived for at least 300 years. They are the backbone of the dragon family. Moreover, the golden dragon, brass dragon and It is very rare for the Silver Dragons to act at the same time, it seems that they have encountered a strong enemy."

"However." Siegel added: "I don't know what kind of dragon the silver-gray one belongs to." After he said this, he took his eyes back from the sky, just in time to see Janet looking towards the distance in the distance. He waved. It turned out to be to protect the safety of His Royal Highness. The Paladins separated most of the people, preventing them from getting close to His Highness. Janet as a "key monitoring" personnel. The Paladin would definitely not let her over.

Pastor Cooper avoided Siegel's gaze, and at a moment like this, he wouldn't compromise. So the mage pleaded guilty, left His Highness, squeezed past the knights' defense line, and came to Janet's side.

"I was startled when the alarm bell rang just now, and I thought the orcs were calling." Janet lowered her voice and motioned for the mage to listen to her ears: "I was careful when I came out. I happened to see the knights and jazz. Running out, there's a door open somewhere. I slipped in and found some good stuff."

"Huh?" Siegel was a little stunned. "Just a while ago?"

Janet blushed, but said proudly: "Actually, I have been eyeing there for a long time, and I have never had a chance. Besides, as a spy, I am very strong."

"Don't do such a thing next time." Siegel said, "This time let's take a look. If there is something they don't need, it can be used first."

"Come with me." Janet said with a smile, "It's actually something they don't need."

On the orders of Earl Todd, the alarm bells and horns in the castle were shut up. Everyone quietly waited for the dragon to fly out of sight. Many people prayed that these legendary beasts would not look back and never be interested in castles on the ground. When everyone looks up at the sky or whispers to each other. Siegel followed Janet back to the castle secretly. They crossed the hall and got into a small room for storing weapons in the tower of the Arrow Tower. It is only two meters square, has no windows, and is completely illuminated by Siegel's light spells. Some unfeathered arrow shafts hung on the wall, more than thirty short shafts were stacked in the corners, and the metal tips used as gun heads were wrapped in cloth and placed on a shelf by the other side of the wall. Janet closed the door and pulled out a half-person-height sack from behind. The contents inside are not light, and when they collide with each other, they make a banging sound.

"These are the equipment brought by the Temple of the Dawn and the Mountain Knights. But they don't seem to have any intention of distributing them to the sergeants. They are all stacked in the vault." Janet said with narrowed eyes: "I don't have much. Just found such a sack."

"If you have enough strength, you will finish moving all their things, right?" Siegel chuckled. asked.

"That's natural." Janet is not afraid: "Who told them to frame me as the devil?"

If the paladin's sword or mount equipment, Siegel will definitely send back all of them. But if the ashes piled up in the warehouse are not used, is it a waste? Siegel and Janet snickered as they opened the bag and took out the items one by one.

A long sword was specially brought out by Janet, it had a beautiful scabbard and a hilt inlaid with gems. "I brought it to you on purpose." Janet said, "Your sword is full of scars now, and it's time to get a new one."

Siegel drew out his long sword and looked carefully. "This is a pretty good weapon with runes on it, and I can feel the magic power flowing in it. But it's not the divine power of the Lord of Dawn, it's definitely made by a mage like me. I'll analyze it later. The above incantation should be able to know more about its origin."

"I have good eyesight?" Janet waited for Siegel's praise, but was kissed by the mage in the face.

"Don't do a surprise attack." Janet wiped the saliva from her face, "Look at the spoils first!"

Although he knew these were loot, Siegel was reluctant to revise Janet's "trophy" statement. He swapped the long sword he got from Makabuda with this magic long sword, and put the new weapon on his belt in a grand manner.

There is a long dagger in the bag, almost as long as a short sword, which Janet prepared for herself, as well as a sling, two boxes of exquisite projectiles, and a pair of beautiful hand guards, which are similar to arm shields. It's a pity that there are no darts or daggers here, since these are the weapons Janet is familiar with.

"I found a folding bow that looked very interesting. Although I didn't use it, I still took it." Janet took out a bunch of complicated components like a treasure, and after fiddling a few times, it really looked like a composite long bow. But I don't know where the mechanism is, so the shape of the bow can't be fixed. Siegel took over and tried a few times, but couldn't find a way. The parts are still the same pair of parts, there is no intention of turning into a longbow.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of weapon." Siegel said, "I always thought that I had seen all the equipment in the dwarf Erint."

"Don't worry, there are good things," Janet said. "I saw many bottles and jars there, but I could only recognize two. One was a healing ointment, which was applied to the wound to stop bleeding and restore; the other One is sharp oil, which can be applied to weapons to enhance penetration. How about three bottles of each of us?"

The mage nodded and looked at the remaining bottles. "Is this what you randomly took out?"

"Can you judge their purpose?"

"I need time for this," Siegel said. "Preparing spells to identify items requires a quiet and secret place, do you know there is one there?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Janet shook her head: "I found that the paladins have stepped up their vigilance, and patrols and searches are more frequent than before. Unless you tell them to let the paladins guard you, there is no quiet place at all. , not to mention secretive."

"Forget it," Siegel said. "What else is in the bag?"

"A few pieces of incense with a strange sweetness, the same as the smell in Pastor Cooper's stove a few days ago, I liked it very much, so I brought it together." Janet said: "Don't worry, we will be separated from the Dawn Pastors. I'll use it later so they won't notice the smell."

"It's not for dressing up," Siegel whispered, "it's meditative incense. It's used to enhance communication between priests and gods. It's only useful to priests. Any priest is willing to pay for this kind of incense. Fragrant, the sales are still good."

"How did you know?"

"I used to be a seaman, you forgot?" Siegel said: "Which commodities are valuable, this is something I must keep in mind."

"Then you sell this thing." Janet shoved the incense into Siegel's hand, and said, "I know it costs a lot to learn spells."

"No, I'll leave it with you," Siegel said. "Smelling your scent will help me improve my spell practice."

"I wouldn't believe what you said!" Janet retorted and put away the incense.

The contents of the bag were emptied, and Janet proposed to go again in the evening. "I saw a few chain shirts," she said. Siegel nodded: "You should find a piece of armor for yourself, I can tailor it to your body."

At this time, there were dense footsteps on the steps of the Arrow Tower, accompanied by the sound of panting. The two hurriedly used cloaks or cloaks to hide their weapons so that no one could see them. Janet moved her hands lightly, her ear pressed to the door.

"What are they talking about? The dragon landed in the yard?" Kitten looked surprised. (To be continued)