Twenty Sided Dice

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"I am the king of the prairie..." Kerry's voice was extremely weak, like a tired traveler who hadn't rested for days and nights.

Siegel's incantation erased the anger, unease, shame, and entanglement it created in him while clearing his mind of suggestion. It was these powers that allowed him to maintain the power of the Frost Giant's bloodline, which has now disappeared together.

His victory is beyond doubt, this duel can finally come to an end, and outsiders can intervene. Myrcella immediately ordered the warriors of the Jackdaw tribe to lift up King Khan and send him to be healed. Then she and the knights of Heimland check on Siegel's situation.

This is the first time Siegel has turned into a skeleton in front of everyone, even Janet didn't know he had such abilities. It has to be said that his dignified appearance aroused the doubts of many people in the Jackdaw tribe - they all remembered the night when the dragon attacked, it was such a skeleton knight riding on the dragon's back.

If other people appear like this, I am afraid that they will immediately be torn apart by the enthusiastic warriors for revenge. Fortunately, Siegel was the one who killed the skeleton warrior, and to a certain extent became his umbrella. There was a lot of discussion, but basically all agreed "it might be some sort of protective spell from the mage." And then sighed about the magic of magic.

Mana didn't care whether Siegel became a skeleton∟▼, she just wanted to know if Siegel was still alive. Now her lord is frozen in ice, and the ice spear penetrates the "freezer" and his chest. Mana lay on it, watching through the twisted, hazy ice. The skeleton's eyes radiated bright red light, and the soul fire was still burning.

Siegel clenched his hand out of the ice into a fist, then extended his thumb and made several gestures to show he was alive. Mana burst into laughter and hurriedly pulled out her long sword to chop. The ice cubes shattered into pieces and fell piece by piece. When it's time to get close to Siegel's body. She picked up the obsidian dagger and carefully cut it.

"Quick, bring the brazier!" Myrcella gave the order to the tribe: "Let the doctor come here and stand by."

Her young maid said hesitantly: "The doctors have gone to the king now..."

"Let them come over! Just say it's my order." She thought for a while, and added: "There should be nothing wrong with Kerry, at most, he is overtired, and we only need help here."

The maid responded. I squeezed past the crowd and ran towards the long hall.

Siegel's life was not in danger, and he escaped Kerry's blow and mortally wounded heart by turning into a skeleton. Compared with bones, the internal organs are much weaker, so he will use this method in an emergency.

Undead creatures are generally not afraid of cold - they have no flesh and don't need to maintain body temperature, so the cold doesn't hurt much. After being dug out of the ice block, Siegel personally pulled out the ice spear stuck on the broken rib, and threw it aside with lingering fears.

Roquel aimed not at the heart but at the head, or was struck by the weapon to break the spine. Siegel also struggled to survive. Being so close to death, it was fortunate that he was able to see Kerry's attack at the end and respond correctly.

Siegel looked down at the dice on his chest and saw that the number five had already lit up.

The five-second warning technique can also be used to see what has not happened yet. Even if it can only be used once every few days, such power is extremely powerful, but it is only one side of the dice. Siegel is no longer the fledgling little mage, and the magic circles and magic items he makes are also close to triple digits. I have seen more, but none can compare to the dice. If each side represents a power. So who actually made this item?

The Ice Spear is called an artifact. It can create flying ice crystal fragments and freeze opponents, but in Siegel's view, it is far from the power of dice. If the mages of the Association of Mages concentrate, they are capable of replicating the Ice Spear, but they can't create a twenty-sided dice anyway. Even in the hymns of the major temples. Those powerful and wise gods may not have such abilities.

Siegel thought of the hundred-sided dice collected by the royal family of stars, and then was horrified. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying if it was an ability similar to one's own dice, who made it? Every magic item needs to consume a lot of precious materials, requires the manufacturer to put in the effort, and serve a certain purpose. What is the purpose of making dice?

He suddenly felt the object in front of his eyes tremble, and quickly returned to check. It turned out that it was Mana who saw him in a daze, thinking that something was wrong, so she shook it a few times.

If she is allowed to continue, she will fall apart if she is not stuck to death. Siegel moved his mandible so that the ice ball fell through the large hole in his jaw, and was able to speak.

"Stop shaking, I won't die," Siegel said. "But I've broken several bones. You go to the doctor and ask for some splints and clean bandages. I'll fix the broken bones while the bones are still on the shelf. "

Mana nodded quickly, and the knights in Myr City split up after hearing the order.

Myrcella came to Siegel, leaned over and picked up the ice gun, and said with a puzzled expression: "Siegel, I heard the whole thing, you fought to stop the elves from sending troops. of?"

"That's only part of the reason," Siegel replied. "I found that the giant Kerry was mind-controlled, and his decision to send troops was based on this. I have no other means of exorcising magic, this is the only one. Method."

"Really?" Myrcella frowned: "Didn't you say that the Holy Land will suppress magic, is it safe here?"

"That was my fault," Siegel admitted. "At the time, my knowledge of magic was too superficial, and I took it for granted. Now I can only say that although the suppression of magic spells here is still strong, it is not foolproof. "

"If it's a mind-manipulating spell, it's really a hateful thing, why was it created." Myrcella spat lightly on the ground, and then said to Siegel: "I'll go see Kerry and dissolve you guys. Misunderstanding. The two of you cannot continue fighting."

After speaking, she saluted slightly, then turned and left.

"I don't like her." Mana said, "I think this woman thinks too much, and she always feels that there is something hidden in her heart that makes it difficult to get along with."

Siegel nodded and said to the knight: "Myrcella is a very smart woman. Such people are rare in the grasslands, so they always feel uncomfortable when they get along. Janet once said that if you are in In the Starry Kingdom, most of the noble women there are like this, but it doesn't show how special she is."

Mana pouted and leaned down to help Siegel connect the broken bones.

It is very easy to connect bones in the skeleton state. Almost no professional knowledge is required. What's more, Siegel discovered that Nykos's plasma pattern has the function of sticking bones together. As long as the patterns are aligned, the slowly moving plasma can generate its own attraction, preventing the bones from breaking again. Siegel tried to move, and found that dealing with daily actions was not a problem, which saved him the effort of dressing up.

After making sure he could stand up, he returned to his normal body.

Pain surged up at this time, and he immediately lost his balance and fell into Mana's arms. Several knights put the lord on the tent half-lying and asked the situation with concern.

Siegel smiled wryly. He said to them: "Don't cry, I just have a sore wound. It seems that my muscles and internal organs are also injured. The change of the skeleton is not to escape the laws of nature. The flesh and blood still needs to rest for a while."

"Let's go back to Heimland and let Reverend Reed treat you."

"Of course, it would be much easier if I had him." Siegel said with a crooked corner of his mouth, "My whole body hurts, it really hurts me. Who among you will get me some drinks? Spirits are the best."

"Here!" A huge shadow covered Siegel. Kerry's big hand handed over a wine bag. Mana's hand touched the hilt of the sword, her whole body tense. Get ready to push.

The Giant Mountain was full of bruises and smelled of medicinal wine. The wounds on the chest and abdomen opened by Siegel were smeared with some paste-like things, and many of them were squeezed out of the gaps in the bandages. Behind him, the leaders of some prairie tribes poked their heads and watched, and the anxious doctors were blocked behind and could not go forward at all.

"Don't worry little girl. I won't fight anymore." Kerry waved to Mana and sat down slowly with his hands on his knees with a grinning expression on his face. "Hey, don't you want strong wine, why don't you drink it?"

Siegel took the wine bag. I poured some into the palm of my hand, looked at it with my spiritual vision, and then took a big gulp.

The giant Kerry was not annoyed either. After Siegel took two sips, he reached out and asked for the wine bag. He licked his lips and drank the rest.

After letting out a long breath, he wiped his mouth, snorted and said, "It seems that this time, I've been tricked?"

Siegel nodded. "That hook-nosed guy is from Knox. You probably drank the wine with magical effects, and then you lost your mind."

"After the fight with you, I figured it out," Kerry said. "I still find it fun to fight the Elf, but it's not as urgent and necessary. Is that what you mean by calm?"

The mage nodded, then pointed to his head and said to the giant: "The most dangerous place in Knox is here. A spell can change a person, and through this person change one thing, and even change the world, so always Be wary of them."

"I understand." Kerry said, "I have ordered that the entire Holy Land can only be entered but not exited, and everyone is checked one by one. Be sure to catch the person's possible accomplices."

"That's good, you can't let him leave the Holy Land range, otherwise a teleportation technique won't find anyone." Siegel said.

Myrcella came over, held Kerry's shoulder and said, "King Khan, the maid who is in charge of checking the wine for you and the champion of the contest who presented the wine have brought you here, waiting for you."

"Because of dereliction of duty, the woman was given twenty lashes and then asked her to go home." Kerry said without hesitation: "Well, let Cui Li come to see me."

Siegel only saw the champion of this grassland competition~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is a slender, very athletic young man. He was unarmed, and the weapons were confiscated by the guards, a long sword and a dagger. There is no scar on his naked body, which shows that his martial arts are extraordinary.

When he was brought before the Khan King, he was not flustered, but the etiquette he should have was meticulous. "Let King Khan go down!"

Kerry sat upright, snorted, and then said to Cui Li: "This matter is the enemy's conspiracy, and you were accidentally involved in it. I ordered you to be by my side in the future, in battle, when you need to collide. The first to go up, the first to climb when you need to climb the city, and the first to rush the enemy for me. When someone toasts you, you drink first, and when someone delivers meat, you are the first to taste, do you understand?"

"Yeah!" Cui Li nodded and stood up. He took his weapon back and stood beside Kerry.

"Okay, this is the style of the king." Siegel praised, and then said: "It seems that you have fully recovered, and it is time to talk about this **** war!" (To be continued.)

ps: There are stalks in the text. . .

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