Twenty Sided Dice

After some courtesies, the elf saint finally spoke his intentions, although Siegel had already used the power of prophecy to see clearly. (pinyin of biqiwu) ~,.

"Your Excellency the newly promoted God of Magic, on behalf of the gods, I hope you can fulfill the previous agreement. The items left by the God of Creation are valuable property belonging to this world, and no gods are allowed to hold and study them privately."

"The dice were mine before I became a magic god, that's pretty clear. You have no reason for me to give up my own. The last person to try this was Liel, who has been completely wiped away. Maybe You forgot who he is? I have a clone of him here, maybe to help you remember."

The elf saint did not seem to hear Siegel's threat, and said without changing his face: "All the gods have made this agreement under the Styx Oath, and those who abandon it will suffer the price of destruction. Siegel, don't There's no benefit to taking that risk."

"You guys actually used the Styx Oath to restrain yourself, I didn't expect that." Siegel rubbed his chin and couldn't help but face the seriousness of the matter. The Styx Oath is a very mysterious force in the multiverse, a constraint on the gods. The price of breaking the oath is the loss of Godhead, 5,000 years in **** as a mortal, imprisoned, tortured, and immortal—unless the mind collapses first.

Mortals cannot make the Styx Oath, because their own strength is not enough to attract Styx's attention. The most annoying thing about this oath is that it moves with the fire of God (all of which are sworn by God), which means that when Siegel became a magic god, he also inherited the oath power left by his predecessor.

"You have just become a magic god, and the fusion of divine fire has not yet been completed. So the power of the Styx has not yet arrived. But it will come one day." The elf saint persuaded.

"I see. Thanks for the reminder. Is there anything else?"

"One more thing, although it is not bound by the Styx Oath, it represents the common will of all the gods. All the research on dice is to be shared, which means that you need to place the dice in a place known to the gods, such as In the Dice Cup prison."

The Dice Cup Prison is where the ten-sided dice are held, and the land in front of the entrance is stained with the blood of the Mother of Earth. "It's impossible," Siegel said. "Even if I don't carry the dice anymore, this dice won't leave my family. Don't think about it, it won't go into the dice cup jail. In fact. That jail should too. Abolished. Turner, as one of the heroes who protected the world of Thunderwall from the storm of destruction, it is very unreasonable for you to imprison him like this."

"He is also the destroyer of another world, and is responsible for the death of a billion people. Until now, there are still nearly 20 million dead souls staying in this world. If it wasn't for the death of the gods who have been trying to contain them, after the resentment went south, the orcs , dwarves, elves, and you humans will all be doomed."

"Don't be so innocent, many things are man-made." Siegel was able to find allies in such a treacherous place as the Magic Academy and use the power of everyone to achieve his goals. The gods can't make peace with the dice holder? The fundamental key is that the gods are high above and take the world as their own. Everything in the world is also his own, and he is too lazy to reason with the mortals living in the world, and only conveys his will.

When encountering people or things that are unwilling to accept, God suddenly becomes a thin-skinned person, feeling that he has been insulted and despised. There must be a part of the reason why Shenhuo amplifies emotions. In addition, is it because God is too far away from the main material realm, which leads to the loss of ordinary nature, or ordinary mind.

"This is a broken world, and it will be swallowed up by the storm of destruction at any time. It is unwise to keep too much energy here." The elf saint said: "In Outland, you need friends, and it is very important to obtain the friendship of the gods. step."

"What, the friendship of the gods? Ever since I can remember, my prayers have never been answered. Of course, this also depends on your well-executed Styx contract. Without your help, I have always become a **** from a mortal, Do you think I still need to pray to you now? Just kidding, I will be fine! Anything that tries to make me miserable will fail!" Siegel noticed that his emotions were under the influence of divine fire. It started to fluctuate violently, so I hurriedly closed my mouth and took a few sips of water for a while.

"Besides, it's unwise to keep your energy here. Why don't you tell your elf people this sentence? God is leaving, why are the mortals still breathing here?"

The corner of the elf saint's mouth twitched, but did not answer the question.

"By the way, the magic clergy has been restored, and the Art Institute should change its name. If magic is a kind of art, I would say that art is a kind of magic that affects emotions. This strategy of blurring concepts continues, yes There is no benefit to the elf god. It is impossible for him to attract the priesthood and divine fire away from me, and at most he will only lead hostility to himself."

Just as the elf saint was about to speak, Siegel waved his hand to stop him. "I know what you are going to say, I don't want to listen to your reasons. You are a saint and can't be the master, so you just need to pass my message to someone who can call the shots. You think I will listen to you A lesson? Only hers are more or less the same."

Siegel pointed at Elf Leah, who was pale and tired, but generally healthy. Siegel can see into the future with prophecy, but he's not the recorder and won't know everything that happened in the past. It seems that the elf is not in any interest to speak now, so Siegel's eyes are turned to the saint, asking him what happened.

"You have repeatedly violated military orders, and recently leaked the secret information of the elves to outsiders, that is, you." The saint of elves said: "So she was accused of treason and was tried in the Tribunal. The most serious punishment for elves is exile. Li Ya was sentenced to five hundred years of exile, but the execution has not yet begun."

"That's it?" Siegel snorted coldly, "Master, don't go back this time, the Elf Forest is no longer a suitable place to live. Everything is because of me, you are making things difficult for you to take care of me, I I will get justice for you!"

Elf Leah shook her head: "Siegel, there's no need. Since my father died, I haven't been very happy in the Elf Forest. There is nothing wrong with the judgment of the Tribunal this time. I am willing to admit this crime, and there is nothing unfair. Feeling. Justice is already here, and there is nothing to get back."

Siegel said to the elf saint: "Did you hear, because of the master's few words, the elves have at least a few thousand more people alive! But you brought the master, you should have expected the current situation. My master at least Without wandering around, I can settle in Heimland."

"Actually..." The elf saint hesitated for a while, but still said: "It originally included cutting off a hand. I removed this punishment and did not execute it."

"Actually, it's better to cut it off, so that I can use the cloning technique to repair it, and then justify the elf forest."

"Gods are not directly involved in mortal affairs."

"Don't deceive me with this sentence. You are sitting in front of me, and you said you won't participate directly?" Siegel said to the elf saint: "I am different from you, and I can bring all the power of divine fire to this world. Come, you can even bring down the kingdom of God, and the crystal wall barrier can't stop it. On the contrary, you can only send saints at most. If there is a conflict, the best outcome for you is to be expelled from this world. Your temple, There's nothing left for the base of priests and believers. Tell your master, and other gods, that times have changed."

"It doesn't fit..."

Before he could finish speaking, Siegel flicked his finger and teleported the elf saint out of Heimland. He said to the elf master: "Actually, I know that he is kind, and he has helped me a lot before. But now I need to show a certain attitude, otherwise there may be more trouble in the future." Sigle paused, scratching his head. Said, "I'm sorry to have gotten you into these things."

"The war is over. That's what I thought, so I'll help you. As for the past, that's because your methods are more clever. But for some elves, the end of the war is slower." Leah turned her head back Leaning up, lying lazily on the chair. "Actually, I'd rather go to Sir Bill. Do you know his current situation?"

"He is in the Starry Kingdom, married, and currently manages an earldom." Siegel was a little strange: "Don't you know about him?"

"He has always only written letters to Erin, and now he may add one of you. At most, I will only be told." Elf Leia didn't seem very interested, stood up and shook her head, and said to Siegel: " Can you prepare a room for me, I'll stay there first, and think about whether I should go to him or not."

Siegel wanted to ask why she didn't stay in Heimland, but I'm afraid she wouldn't answer. Janet will take her to the room that was cleaned up a few days ago, at least it is a quiet, peaceful place away from the whirlpool of the elf world~www.readwn.com~ The saint of elves seems to be different from other saints, Appear more enthusiastic. But this is not the characteristic of the elf race. It is normal to be arrogant, indifferent, and indifferent to the foreign race. Friendship only manifests between comrades in arms, and at least it takes a long time to understand each other. What is the significance of the actions of the elf saint? Siegel couldn't figure it out.

However, the Styx Oath is indeed a troublesome thing. Only a fool will fight against it, and it is even more impossible to fool it from outside the contract. Siegel found the details of the Styx contract from Shenhuo at that time, and then had an idea.

If Lier gave up his divine power and studied the hundred-sided dice as a mortal, this matter would not cause a reaction from the contract, then he also had a way to do something similar. The one who signed the contract was the **** of magic, knowledge and prophecy, and the easiest way was to transform yourself into the **** of magic and knowledge to get rid of the **** of the contract.

As soon as this idea came into existence, it made his whole body uncomfortable, and he knew that it was the hands and feet of Shenhuo. "If it can't be in the form of my will, what's the difference between being a **** and being dead?" Siegel regarded this as a contest between himself and the fire of God, which can only be won but not defeated.

He snapped his fingers and teleported himself to Chanem. (To be continued.)