Twenty Sided Dice

Dozens of pairs of eyes, big and small, stared at Siegel, and the chirping of Pengbird resounded in the sky. The other groups of creatures stayed far away, lest they be directly involved in this fight. They waited and watched, hoping to gain some advantage when the battle was won.

Siegel took his wand from the sleeve of his robe and waved it beside him. His movements were very gentle, like a mother stroking a sleeping baby's forehead for fear of waking a calm child. However, the surrounding elements set off a huge wave, and the entire mountain was shaking violently!

The only thing that doesn't move is where Siegel stands. With a wave of his left hand, he began to play a symphony of elemental power!

The first is the earth. Rock and soil form a solid foundation that carries the body of the world. A strong earthquake spread out from the foot of Siegel, a rift appeared on the mountain peak, and the unmoved accumulation of hundreds of millions of years came to life, and he exhaled a long breath.

This gas rises and mixes with the light aura that was originally in the sky. The sand and gravel were flying, the tornado was circling, and the Pengbird that was involved in it was like entering a cutting machine, and instantly turned into broken blood and rotten feathers. Their remains dye the tornadoes gold and red, and their flesh feeds new elemental life!

With earth, wind and water, the next step is to bring him back to life. Siegel kept chanting the incantation, his voice high and powerful, mixed with the roar of the tornado. Huge energy gathered from his chest cavity and squeezed out of his lungs. Siegel was like a dragon, spewing out a mouthful of black flames. The flames turned into a black phoenix, burrowing into golden, red and brown tornadoes amid Siegel's excited, frantic laughter.

Iridescent lightning fluttered in the wind, slashing out like tentacles, piercing the clouds and lighting up the sky. Birds and beasts that have no time to escape, whether it is a Dapeng or a flying lion, are the targets of this iridescent tentacle. No one can escape the lightning, and no one can stand the rainbow light, so a rain of blood fell from the sky. In the rain of flesh and blood exuding a scorched fragrance, Siegel ascended the throne and became the king of Gudao Mountain.

The monsters in the swamp lay down quietly, pressing their heads against the muddy black water. They are in awe of the mighty elemental forces. More in awe of those who can emanate this power. Their vision is obscured by dazzling lightning, their hearing is drowned out by the roar of thunder, and their sense of smell is nothing but the coercion and terror that the elements bring to them. Although they couldn't see Siegel's face and voice, they all knew it. That lonely mountain, where the shining tornado stood, was death, an unshakable possession.

Siegel finally had the strength and space to complete the elemental aggregates he devised in meditation. He made the elements and energies around him jump, and then he was moved by their laughter. The excitement and shudder of magic passing through the body is overwhelming. It's a blissful feeling, like having the whole world in your hands.

The movement of the incantation entered the **, the four elements chorused in unison, and the sound penetrated the clouds and went straight to the void. A gigantic aggregate of elements has emerged that has never been seen before in the world. It has no will of its own, it has no soul or mind, it is still waiting for its true birth.

There are a few ways to bring it to life, Siegel knew. One is the golem technique, just like the four elemental golems on the Dragon Lion Cliff, they form a balance between separation and combination. The intelligence to deal with all kinds of problems is born. One is the method of the lamp god, which uses the power of limited wishing and necromancy to create an intelligent core for it, obedience and service. There is also a method of colloid warriors, using life as a template, splitting souls, engraving skills, and going from death to life.

Siegel uses a fourth method.

He took out the four-sided elemental aggregate, and at the same time released the raven Balon from the familiar space in his sleeve. He listened to his future self's advice, never try to merge his will into elemental or magical spells, which would surely lead to the loss of humanity. So Siegel decided to use familiars to rule his elemental aggregates.

Take advantage of shared soul links. The way he used his engraving skills allowed Baron to understand how to balance the power of elements; using spells and magic circles, he made a mechanical soul born from limited wishing in the four-sided aggregate of the elements forever, responsible for sharing the work of manipulating massive elements; he It uses the technology of golems, and it is a combination of flesh and element golems. Make the tetrahedron and Baron's body blend into one and complement each other.

"It's up to you, Balon!" Siegel let it fly and let it rush towards the base of the giant elemental tornado. "Create your own destiny!" he said.

Balon's body continued to swell, and the soft black feathers that were less than five inches long were now turned into long swords that shone with metallic luster. Beneath the clumps of blades, an iridescent glow glows on the tough, scaly skin. The energy of an element is tightly bound to its **.

Familiars are originally magical creations. They are the best combination of spells and flesh and blood, and are even more suitable for carrying the power of elements than mages. So the raven Balon took the risk of absorbing the power of the elemental aggregates, but it was not impossible, and Siegel was still assisting.

He changed the spell and started chanting the magic pot spell aloud. This spell can extract the soul from a creature's body and seal it into an object. Siegel excerpted its fragments, controlled the power of the elemental aggregation storm, and prevented it from giving birth to a primitive and chaotic mind-even if the will was born due to the high concentration of elements, it would immediately become the nutrition of the raven Balon, helping it to master the body together.

From a distance, Baron looks like a huge black Roc bird, and the elemental storm hovers between its unfolded wings. Lightning shot out and burned its feathers without him noticing; whirlwinds, gravel, and dust could not hurt him, and the fragments of flesh and feathers were swallowed by Balon.

The raven's black eyes shone with iridescent light, and long tail feathers grew from behind as it continued to combine with the storms of the sky. The tail feathers are thin and long, like ribbons flying behind them. It takes on a variety of colors in Siegel's eyes, changing all the time.

Baron's head also grows four solid-colored feathers, symbolizing the four elements. It becomes a strange and beautiful unique creature with great powers at the same time.

It can no longer be called a raven, let alone a complete familiar. To be precise, Balon is a brand new existence between elements, familiars and golems. Siegel stepped forward, and Baron lowered his head and placed his profile in Siegel's palm.

"You are so big, how can you go back to Myr City?" Siegel said to it with a smile. Balon already had his own consciousness, and his eyes blinked, then began to shrink. It gathers and softens its feathers, it hides its tail feathers and crown, it turns the iridescent blend in its eyes back to pure black, it disguises itself as a raven before.

"So clever," Siegel said.

One man and one bird roamed the mountain, and no beast dared to disturb him. There were also some Peng bird eggs in the crevices of the rock. Their parents either escaped, or were twisted into powder by the elemental tornado and entered Balon's stomach. Siegel opened the space bag and put dozens of these eggs in it. Rocbirds are tameable creatures that are popular in some places for their huge size and ability to fly.

He stood in front of the mountain cracked by the earthquake, and his eyes penetrated the deep darkness to the core of the rock. He saw the galaxy formed by shining gems and mithril, and he also clearly felt the remnants of Peng Bai's elemental power here. These gems can be used as excellent "fuel" if placed in a Myr core.

Siegel took out the Federation's teleportation beacon from the space bag. After a while, Verwood opened the teleportation door and came to this land. From the traces on the scene, there was an elemental war here, and there are still traces of powerful spells left in the surrounding air, and the smell of blood is like a shadow. Verwood swallowed, and he seemed to be able to hear the screams of countless creatures before they died.

"Master Siegel, is this the Lonely Mountain mentioned by Master William?"

"It's here, look at this vein, it's just a little bit of fur on the periphery." Siegel pointed to Verwood and said, "Let's set up a camp here, do you think it's okay?"

"There are earth element rune guards, and camps can be built there. I don't think there is any problem."

"My idea is that there is no more construction here, as long as there are bunkers to protect the surrounding area of ​​the teleportation array." Siegel said: "Master William said that he once saw a giant dragon near here. So be careful. Buildings on the surface of the mountain are not as safe as the interior of the mountain.”

Verwood smiled and shook his head, thinking that it would be difficult for Siegel to get rid of the title of "Lord of Civil Engineering". Up to now, Siegel is also focusing on observing the terrain, judging the direction of the ore veins, and looking for the appropriate excavation depth and direction.

"Is it true that the dwarves discovered the crystal wall system?" Weywood suddenly asked ~www.readwn.com~ That's right, I believe Master William's statement. Although the crystal wall system is not as vast as our world, the recklessness of the dwarves will still push the whole world to the brink of total war. Why did they pay a heavy price? The mighty Mora Peak, will they be able to maintain this title in the future? Siegel sighed. He had already sent the letter to Erinte. Through the information from the caravan, I learned that Erinte of the Gem family is still alive, but in a secluded and semi-retired state. Sub forwarded, but have not received a reply.

"The elves thought they could unify the entire New World, and the dwarves thought they could conquer a crystal wall system. They all fell to their knees. Verwood, always remind me that they must not repeat their mistakes. The warning between self-confidence and arrogance You must always pay attention to the line and not cross it.”

"Master Master, this matter will definitely attract the attention of the whole continent. As the head of the Federation and Master Master, you will definitely be invited to participate in this matter." Weedwood sighed and said: "But you can How many of you are as calm and wise as you? It's hard for us to know what the people in the Mages Association will think."

Siegel did not answer this question, but said to Verwood: "Dig from here, I need magic materials, a large amount of magic materials, enough material reserves to deal with a full-scale war." (To be continued.)