Twenty Sided Dice

??? Leah took Siegel for a walk in the camp, and didn't seem to care that he saw everything here. Maybe it's pride, maybe it's confidence, but Siegel thinks the biggest possibility is that Leah doesn't think he won't raid the camp.

"You can also see that most of the elves are not preparing to siege the city." Leah and Siegel stood on a hill, and she pointed to the field in the distance. "Have you seen that forest? A few days ago it was a wasteland that was burned by fire, and now the elves are transplanting trees. In a few years, this will be a forest that is beginning to take shape, and countless animals can live here. Habitat. Then in a few decades, when the trees here grow up, we will plant new rune trees, and then there will be elves moving here. We want to make this place better instead of setting fire to everything like humans do ."

"I once rode past the place you mentioned. Before you came, there was a pumpkin field. Although the harvest time has already ended and the fruits have been picked, new pumpkins will be planted there next year." "There's nothing wrong with pumpkins, even if the forest looks more harmonious and beautiful," Geer responded.

Leah glanced behind the two of them, and the mage Roxian was still by their side. Siegel knew that Leah had something to say to himself, so he also turned his head to look at the wizard, and said, "Don't you need to learn spells or practice spellcasting skills? If I'm going to be bad for the wizard, do you think you Can you really stop it?"

"I will do my best." Rosian's eyes trembled, but he still said firmly.

"Master Leia, I gave you the most straightforward demonstration, telling you why the elves couldn't defeat the Knox Common Club." Siegel chuckled: "If it wasn't for knowing that the Knox Common Club would be devastating. You are stronger, why should I come to you?"

"Okay, I know what you mean. As long as the soldiers of Heimland stay behind the city wall, our elves will not attack. More trees are more meaningful than war and killing."

Siegel nodded, he needed such a promise. Now that he had achieved his goal, he decided to leave. "If you're in trouble. I'll come back to you. Be careful with the Knox Commons and take care of yourself."

Leah waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's go."

After An Ran returned to Myr City. Several people breathed a sigh of relief. The most difficult part of the whole plan has been taken, and the false cooperation with the elves has bought Heimland time.

"How did you deceive the priests of the Moon Temple?" Feizak was very curious. "When I went to see the elves, the priests were the ones I was most afraid of. No matter how clever the deception was, it was difficult to avoid the magic."

"My situation is rather special, and you can't learn it. But what I said at the time was the truth. Even Luna wouldn't say much."

"What shall we do next?" Janet asked.

"Hurry up and build the fortress, and then look for the barbarians there. I need them to provide a lot of meat immediately, so that the dwarf Dingbao can develop his canned food. Janis, how is the communication with the southern lord, now Can there still be a transportation line outside?"

Johnny wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Siegel: "The elves control the wild, and the road is difficult to pass. However, they are understaffed, and the target of the ancient war tree is so obvious, the small caravan is still easy to avoid. . Whether it's mercenaries or smugglers, it makes sense to get them to do it. The more difficult thing is how to get it into the castle."

"Every castle has an escape tunnel. Find some agile mercenaries to enter the castle. Tell the lord inside. Either use these passages to transport supplies, or be trapped to death. Don't worry about this, on the one hand. It is to wait until we solve our own supply problem first, on the other hand, the food reserves of those castles can last for a long time, and now it will be said that no one will pay attention."

Janis nodded and said to Siegel: "Lord Lord, I got news outside that Lord Uther is going to fight with the elves and is secretly looking for allies."

This Uther seems to have a lot of ideas, but the approach is a bit too simple. He has only one failed battle with a mage. But I'm afraid I haven't learned the lesson yet. If he leaves the castle, the elves will definitely not let him go back.

"Find a way to find someone to tell him, just say that I already know his attack plan, and I will bless him from afar."

Johnny froze for a moment. "Ah? Just say this?"

Siegel nodded. Even he has heard the news, can the elves know? I hope Uther can understand the warning implied in this sentence, and quickly stop. The mage then asked Humke: "You've been in the castle lately, have you seen Modron Erdu?"

"You mean the walking tin can?" The orc thought for a moment. "He should be with Rhett. Those soldiers who went to heal once said that."

"Okay, I'll go find it. You tap the soldier lightly, it's your own. Not the enemy." Siegel had heard of Hunk's rigorous training. The whip and stick were his magic weapons, and he waved his hands up. Sometimes even more skilled than using a epee. Every day, soldiers are wounded there and sent to Reid for treatment, but fortunately, no soldiers have deserted so far, and the training progress is also very good.

"Recently, they've been obedient and practiced well, so they've hit less." Hunk scratched the short hair on his head, and then said, "A few more shots now is better than a few more arrows shot by elves on the battlefield."

"You're right, just be careful."

Among those present, Janet knew Siegel best, and she saw that the mage rolled her eyes and knew that Modron had an important role in his new plan. "Do you need me to prepare anything?" she asked, "I never knew what Erdu likes."

"Who is the best blacksmith in the castle? I want someone who is good at casting."

"Besides the dwarves, it's Brent. He's also a good armorer. He can create full-body armor, and his craftsmanship is the best among blacksmiths."

"Okay, call him too, and say I have a big business to give to him."

Siegel came to Rhett's temple, the first time he came here. Here is a simple building made of stones, and the stone joints are plastered with plaster, which is airtight. Reid built this place with his own hands, and has been living here since then.

This is a temple without a holy emblem. Apart from persuading people to do good and provide healing, there are no cumbersome ceremonies and complicated rules. The people of Myr love to come here, and humans, orcs, dwarves, and gnomes all get the same treatment. Rhett is very happy to be able to help others, and the tolerance of foreigners here makes him very comfortable.

Only recently many people have asked him why the elves are invading their lands. Drive them away from their homes and plant big trees in the fields. Is the life of an elf necessarily noble and more meaningful than the life of a peasant? Reid couldn't explain this problem, he could only persuade everyone not to worry. Lord Siegel will find a way to solve everyone's predicament. As long as there is life, there is hope for everything.

When Siegel came in, Rhett was helping Erdu adjust the body parts. This modron from the Void has been in trouble lately, the steel shell twisting from time to time as if it had been smashed. Fortunately, this situation has no effect on Modron's health. It just makes it very inconvenient to move. Obviously it is the work of a blacksmith, Erdu insists that what he needs is treatment rather than repair. Almost every day he helps Modron adjust his body parts, but the next day for some reason it always fails again.

The wizard looked at Modron, who crossed his slender fingers, his thumbs twirling. "I can keep a prosthetic on you so your shell won't go wrong."

"Restoration is useless!" Erdu replied decisively: "You can't keep healing, right?!"

If Erdu hadn't kept staring at Red with round eyes, I'm afraid Siegel wouldn't have understood his plan. The golems that can use divine magic prove that if the constructed creature has life and death, then in addition to returning to the mechanical plane after death, it is possible to go to other kingdoms of gods. Modron never wanted to go back to where he used to work forever. So he tried his best to get the **** of the strange Red. But the golem himself doesn't know the source of the magic, so he can't help Erdu.

Erdu may not give up, so I look for reasons to visit every day, hoping to be the first to know the secret of golem belief.

"If I need to, I might try to learn healing." Siegel pretended to frighten Modron, so he said: "But if you are obedient, I will not use magic to strengthen your shell. Although it will prevent you from being damaged. , but it will get very heavy."

"Lord Lord, if you have any instructions, just tell me," Er Du gritted his teeth and replied, "I'm very interested!"

Siegel took it to the second underground floor of Myr City, where it was on the ceiling of the elemental rune formation, and there was nothing in the empty room. The original warehouse here has been cleaned up. Boxes large and small were moved elsewhere. Most of Siegel's original collection was sent to the Union Mage Tower, which is now safer.

"I remember that you stayed on the Void Ship for a long time, and you were able to repair the machines in the manufacturing workshop." Siegel said to Erdu: "I still remember that assembly line, you can use Nyx's plasma technology to batch Making magic equipment. Now I need such an assembly line. I cannot fight without weapons."

Erdu shook his head desperately, almost throwing his brains out of his brain hole. "It's impossible, I can't do it to the level of Nyx. And I can't do magic, I can't engrave plasma patterns, and I can't make magical weapons~www.readwn.com~ In any case, It's impossible to restore those machines."

"I don't need to make hammers. I don't need such nuanced runes. I just need to know how the machines fit together, how they fit together in perfect order."

"I understand the cooperation between gears and conveyor belts, but I can't make the machine work." Modron said: "The machine uses the flame soul crystal as its power, and it also needs a device that converts it into plasma."

"I can take responsibility for this." Siegel replied confidently.

"I know the dimensions of the parts, but I can't make them myself."

The mage said to him: "This is not a problem, I will find a master blacksmith who can make the parts for you."

"After the machine is built, what kind of thing needs to be made? I don't have the powerful strength of Nexus, so I can't miniaturize this set of things, let alone make weapons of common size."

"I don't need daggers and swords," Siegel said. "I need to make crossbows and bolts." (To be continued.)