Twenty Sided Dice

"200,000 gold coins is a huge amount, and only high-level rare magic items can match it." Locke said: "One of our companions, the rune master, the magician, the dwarf Kono Klatter brother, We made this thing with the materials of the wild land, in order to let more people broaden their horizons and learn new knowledge. Now, I will give you this meditation volume."

It was a heavy book, with a cover made of obsidian slate, and pages of vellum. Since they are taken from different animals, the color of the pages is also different. This book has been damaged by sharp weapons such as swords, and some parts have been burned by fire, corroded by acid, and the spine is still stained with black old blood.

On the cover of the book, there is a sentence written in dwarf script: "The world is so big that only the mind can traverse it."

"Reading this book, the knowledge in it will benefit you a lot, but it doesn't stop there." Locke said: "There are complex dwarf runes in the book, which can help you exercise your mind and improve your ability to withstand energy fluctuations. Whether you are a dwarf rune master or a mage, you need enough concentration to control your spell energy. This book is a hundred times better than any meditative incense, so it is extremely valuable. If you need gold coins urgently, the mages in the academy will give you twenty I bought this thing from you for about ten thousand."

Siegel frowned, took the heavy book, put it aside, and said to the dwarf Locke: "Locke, I understand your ambition, I have no opinion on digging the city wall mountains, but why not tell me sooner?"

Locke smiled, "Actually, I hope you don't know about this. Before the excavation is completed, we are not sure whether this passage will be discovered by Mora Peak, so we don't want to drag you into the water. But you can tell Forty thousand gold coins. Then we can't hide the cost of the Rune Arrow Tower, and sooner or later you will find out."

"So you decided to pull me into the water now?" Siegel snorted helplessly.

"Yes." Locke's tone was firm. Siegel was familiar with this tone, and it was often heard in Erinte. Such is the tone of voice when a dwarf has decided on a thing and is ready to steadfastly practice it. This time is not suitable for conflict with dwarves. Even if you are angry, you have to endure it.

For Heimland, Siegel thought.

"I have a request," he said to the dwarf immediately. "If you agree, I will continue to support your excavation."

"Go ahead, Lord Siegel."

"War is coming, and no one can stand alone. When Heimland is attacked. When your gateway is threatened, I hope you will fight with me. [77nt.]" Siegel said: "You are the elite of dwarves. The elites in China have faced various situations and fought their way through countless difficulties and obstacles. I want to rely on your abilities to protect my territory. Victory."

The dwarves looked at each other, and they were able to communicate with just their eyes. Siegel waited for a while, and Locke finally nodded in agreement. "We won't take the initiative to attack, but the city walls and passages are ours, and we will be responsible for the defense. If you have time, we can also tell you the experience of the battle. To be honest, your guards can't even do a good job of patrolling, really There was a siege battle. There was no way to hold the walls."

The mage reached out and held it with the dwarf. He finally said: "Even if you will leave here someday and go to the other side of the cage. But you are still residents of my territory. You can come to me if you have anything. I believe that communication can solve most problems. "Never again this time."

"I remember, communication." Locke shook Siegel's hand vigorously and said.

Two hundred thousand gold coins have been turned into various rune materials, and it is impossible to sell them. Only dwarves can make runes, so you can't sell what you bought from Mora's Pinnacle to Mora's Pinnacle? Meditation volumes cannot be sold. Not to mention that Siegel likes this book very much, holding it in his hands every day and saying that the potential buyer is either the Mage Federation infiltrated by the Knox Common Society. Either the Academy City or the Mage Association on the other side of the sea is not a good choice.

Fortunately, the income of "Mora's Root" is not bad. This medicine has won a lot of praise among the southern lords, and it has exchanged a lot of materials for Heimlin, which has solved the urgent need. Soon, the Mora Roots were in short supply, but Siegel didn't take the opportunity to ramp up production.

His daily energy is limited, and he does not have a lot of time to devote to making this medicine. But this is just in line with the truth that what is rare is more expensive. The price of medicines continues to rise, but the total income has been increased.

His life began to become monotonous and regular. Except for one day a week to make medicines, he spent the rest of the day in the castle, reading books, and designing the structure of the golem. In the afternoons he would study magic and read books from the library.

Of all magic, Siegel places great value on teleportation spells, such as the random door spells he has mastered. However, any door can only be teleported to the range within sight, and the more advanced teleportation technique can instantly move oneself to the place where it has been before.

This will greatly enhance his mobility, which is the hallmark of his becoming a **** mage.

Compared with the previous spells, the learning difficulty of the teleportation spell has suddenly increased to a higher level. It is no longer a simple combination and application of elemental magic, but requires the mage to have a very clear understanding of the composition of space. In layman's terms, the fireball spell is equivalent to a long sword, and it only needs to be swung; the teleportation technique needs to create a suitable long sword from beginning to end every time according to the surrounding space conditions before it can be used.

Two thick books: "A Preliminary Study of Plane and Space Knowledge" and "Transmission Analysis", which densely record the understanding of the past dynasties of the masters of their surrounding world. It is not difficult to understand the words recorded above, but it is not so simple to understand the true meaning of it. Many knowledge parts are obscure and even contradictory, but what the whole book requires is for the mages to find a balance among the contradictions and construct their own teleportation spells.

Every day Siegel would frown and study hard and practice, but his teleportation spell was always unstable.

"Don't be too tired, take a rest." Janet leaned forward. Looking at the book in front of Siegel, "Can you show me what's written on it?"

"Okay, let's take a look."

These two books, borrowed from the library, do not have protective spells attached, and do not require the correct spell to be unwrapped in order to be viewed. Siegel rubbed his eyes. He stood up and gave his seat to his wife.

Janet was just curious, and like all people, there is a kind of inquiring mind about magical spells. She turned the pages and read out word for word against the record. She struggled to remember and understand, but soon felt dizzy.

She just felt her heart beat faster. The rumbling sound echoed in his mind, like a thunder in the distance. At the same time, Janet began to chill, as if she was about to lose control of her transformation. She quickly closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead. Take deep breaths to calm down. Thinking is like flowing water, gurgling and walking; heart is like hard ice, clear and crystal clear. Golem Rhett told her this method to regulate emotions, reduce psychological pressure, and have a good effect on inhibiting transformation.

She felt that she had controlled the mutation, so she stood up and forced a smile: "It seems that I don't have the qualifications to become a mage."

Siegel looked out the window, still thinking about teleportation. I didn't notice Janet's change, and just replied casually: "If there is no, then there will be no, isn't there me?"

"Then take a rest. I'll go see if dinner is ready." Janet looked at Siegel's back and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand.

"No need to prepare dinner, I have elf biscuits here." Siegel turned around and smiled at Janet: "You need to pay attention to rest, don't force yourself."

Janet smiled and walked out of the study slowly. Siegel watched her footsteps sway a little. I thought it was due to pregnancy. It might be a good idea to make her a wheelchair with the water elemental guards—a thought that crossed Siegel's mind, but was quickly overwhelmed by the thought of teleportation.

Being immersed in thinking always makes time pass quickly. When Siegel was awakened by the signal from the raven, it was already darkening. Another day has passed. But he still hadn't found a way to control the space transfer.

Waiting outside the study room was Feizak. From the ledger in his hand, he knew that he was here to report the financial situation of the territory.

Through the sales of new products, Heimling has taken a sigh of relief and can complete the construction of the city wall without affecting the spring ploughing. But Siegel's magic tower will have to slow down, at least until summer. No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't conjure gold coins out of thin air.

"Lord Lord, recently, the southern lords have issued a lot of commissions to explore the Ghost Mist Swamp, and many hired teams have entered that area." Feizak reported: "According to what I have heard, the Ghost Mist Swamp has extended to By the sea, the road to the east has become extremely dangerous, that's why these missions are made."

"It's faster than I thought." Siegel said: "I don't have the energy to deal with the ghost fog swamp for the time being, but you can write to the lords in my name to tell them that the Ore Avenue is still open, and they can Pass here."

"Lord Lord~www.readwn.com~ Will the Ghost Mist Swamp expand westward?" Feizak said worriedly, "It's only over a hundred miles away from Heim Land."

"I don't know." Siegel shook his head: "The formation of this swamp has always been a mystery. The Mages Association has done a lot of research, but it has never come to a conclusion. Let the patrolling cavalry be careful and keep an eye on its changes. "

"Understood." Feizak nodded.

"Anything else?"

The one-eyed old man hesitated for a while, and then said, "There is a small matter. Some cat corpses were found outside the castle. It seems that they were killed by wild beasts. Judging from the time of death, most of them happened a few months ago."

"Janet's kitten?" Siegel didn't care: "Let the guards pay attention, don't let wild dogs, foxes, etc. come in and scare Janet."

"Okay, I will strengthen the protection of the castle and control the surrounding situation." Feizak said: "Also prevent spies from sneaking in."

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, just leave." Siegel said: "I will also continue to try to gain control of the spell." (To be continued)