Twenty Sided Dice

Although the Archmage (now "The Lich Archmage") Alexander said, don't move the Three Peaks Pagoda. But in any case, the entire Waterdeep City knew that Siegel had circled the entire New World, brought the army to Waterdeep City, passed through the layers of barriers, and entered the Association of Mages. No one would think that he came back empty-handed.

So after thinking for a while, Siegel started a search at the Three Peaks Pagoda. The Lion King's advice was just because he was stingy and didn't want to let the "Mage Association" things fall into the hands of others - Siegel thought so.

The Tower of Powerfare is where the Djinn manages, aka the Magic Item Shop in the past. Here is the strongest magical protection enchantment of the three magic towers, which can be preserved under the impact of the elemental surge. However, this does not mean that the magic items inside can have the same result.

All the scrolls were set ablaze, and the spell wand followed. They melted down in high concentrations of elemental energy without any salvage point. Magic weapons and armor are good things, but they're too bulky. According to the guidance of Spirit Vision, Siegel selected the pieces with the strongest aura, tried to stuff them into the space bag, and prepared to reward the generals with outstanding military exploits as a reward.

The most valuable of all magic equipment is actually the magic ring, which is small in size and powerful. Siegel unlocked the remaining protective spells in the storage room and found ten △← rings that were still intact. By detecting magic, he can only know that these magic rings have strong aura, but the specific function and usage can only be known by using the identification item technique.

The most unfortunate thing is actually the staff, which can be used to cast spells like the spell staff, so they are also affected by the elemental surge. All staffs were damaged. There is no way to restore it. But it is also possible to recycle magic materials.

Siegel took some small oddities. Especially the various space bags, he didn't have one left, he took all six, and then went straight to the area of ​​alchemy and spell materials. Until this time, he had a feeling of enjoying the victory.

It wasn't until he had filled his six space bags that Siegel noticed that Alexander was standing behind him, looking at him with a "dead face." In a low voice, the Lich Archmage said emotionlessly, "Have you had enough?"

"Almost there." Siegel looked at him. Then he changed his mind and said, "Enough, the cost is recovered."

Then Siegel was driven out of the Three Peaks by Alexander using teleportation.

Siegel was now certain that Alexander was indeed a cheapskate.

Putting aside the two major events of the Mages Association and the Knox Common Association for a while, Siegel felt relieved. Breathing in the fresh morning air and feeling the tranquility around him, he walked slowly, as if he were walking in his own garden.

Soldiers in Heimland have been on alert, which makes people around them very nervous about rebuilding their homes. Originally, there were some people who came to rummage around the ruins yesterday, but they can't see a single one today. The neighbors next to him couldn't move for a while, and they looked up to observe the soldiers from time to time when they were working. Seems to fear their swords and crossbows.

But across the street, the situation is very different: as long as the soldiers of Heimland are not in sight, the residents rebuild their homes from the ruins with optimistic smiles. Sometimes pleasant singing can be heard among the ruins. There will also be children playing around.

As a city that has just ended the war, such a reaction is very strange, but fortunately the soldiers in Heimland did not have the same situation. Siegel guessed that this might be the part of the Knox Common Society's spell power that remained in the city under the elemental surge of the elves. Residents with no magic resistance were struck, and their emotions started to get weird. But this is all speculation, and not all psychic spells are products of the Knox Common Society, right?

Maybe go to the pier and see if the new ships there will have the same problem. Thinking of this, Siegel left Mana in charge of camp affairs, and took eight guards to the dock area.

There were more than a dozen ships moored in the port, but Siegel saw at a glance that they were nothing but empty ships. They swayed on the sea like drunkards, and no one wanted to pay attention to them. Seaweed and shellfish have already climbed up near the waterline of the ship's side, which only shows that the captains of these ships are negligent and the sailors are lazy.

Only two tall three-masted merchant ships were busy, unloading boxes large and small with winches and cranes. A large number of handymen gathered on the berth, and they were shouting loudly, hoping that the shipowner would hire them to do the porter work.

Siegel stopped a young man passing by and asked him about the two ships.

"My lord, this is the merchant ship of the Leslie family. They brought grain, cattle and sheep from Tieshui Town and sold them to everyone at a reasonable price. It's really kind." The young man seemed polite and obviously educated. But for some reason he was wearing tattered clothes, and his body was not clean.

"Is there no other family's fleet?" Siegel asked.

"My lord, I don't know. It is said that at the beginning of the war, many ships ran out, but most of them were sunk by the elves. According to some who escaped, the wizards of the elves floated in the air and caused huge waves to fight The ship capsized. The fleets of many families sank into the sea, and only a few lucky ones escaped. But so far, only a few ships of the Leslie family have returned from the Old World, and there is no news of the others."

The elves can hide an army of ancient war trees in the Ghost Mist Swamp, but it is impossible to turn into a battleship in an instant. They can only use mages to carry out coastal defense, and this situation will certainly not last long. When the elves leave Waterdeep, the sea routes become clear and the shipping increases. However, before the elves are completely defeated, Waterdeep will have a hard time.

"Then you know what happened to the masked lords?" Siegel asked.

"They were all killed by the prairie barbarians, right?" the man replied: "The rich area was looted, and the masked lords disappeared. Now the new autonomous council is running the city, which is much better than before."

"What an optimistic person." Siegel sighed, and then asked, "Where can I find the head of the Leslie family?"

"I can take you there." The man glanced at the bustling people looking for work on the pier, and then said to Siegel, "But I hope the adults can give me some rewards for my good service."

A few silver coins were enough to bring Siegel to the Leslie family home. This is a beautiful and exquisite three-story building. No courtyards, no fountains, no fences and fences. Only a red wooden door separates the inside and outside.

Pull the brass bell beside the door. After the crisp bell, a female voice came from inside: "Wait a minute, I'll open the door."

After opening the door, Siegel found that this was still someone he had seen.

"Mrs. Dana Leslie?" The mage found the name from his memory. "The boat of the Leslie family on the dock turned out to be yours?"

"Mr. Baron Siegel!" Dina blinked, frowning slightly, and then let the door open: "Lord Lord, please come in, I'll call my husband."

The room is not big. The decoration is very simple, just like a small merchant's house. There are no vessels inlaid with gold and silver, and there are no crafts of great value. The walls are decorated with only a few portrait paintings, most prominently a large portrait of Dennis and his wife and children.

Someone who owns two three-masted merchant ships shouldn't have only so much wealth, it seems that the Lesleys know how to keep a low profile and protect themselves.

The brown-haired Dennis trotted down the second floor and extended his hand to Siegel from a distance. He looked smart and confident in a pale yellow shirt and straight blue trousers. Behind him were two people dressed as bodyguards, with only the simplest inlaid leather armor and a long sword. But Siegel had seen them in full armor against trolls, and he would not admit it.

Dennis's hand held the Mage's outstretched hand enthusiastically: "It's a surprise to see you again. I didn't thank you for your life-saving grace last time, but this time I finally have a chance." He turned to his wife and said, "Dear Yes. Bring out a good wine, and I will entertain the distinguished guests."

"The war is just over. Keep things simple," Siegel said. "Why don't you taste what I brought?"

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Dennis declined.

"Don't be polite to me. I came in from outside the city with enough supplies. Instead, you have been trapped in the city for a long time, haven't you?"

"Yeah, it's been months. If it wasn't for a cellar at home to store food, I'm afraid it wouldn't last," Dennis replied.

Siegel nodded. Unlike the residents of Waterdeep outside, the family couldn't see anything out of the ordinary right now. Their speech, attitude, and all of their performance was completely unaffected. And it seems that the residence has not been harmed in any way, whether it is elves, wizards, jackdaw tribes or the chaotic city robbers, none of them have come to disturb the family.

Could it be the hidden power of the masked lord? Siegel can only guess. He took out fresh ingredients from the space bag and handed it to Dana, including vegetables, fruits, yak meat and a packet of salt.

"My wife is very good at craftsmanship." Dennis thanked Siegel and led Siegel into the living room. "Isn't Lord Lord always in the south, why did you come to Waterdeep City at this time?"

"I entered the city yesterday with a cavalry team of a thousand people." Siegel observed Dennis's expression when he spoke, and carefully felt the surrounding magic fluctuations. "I'm here to take advantage."

Dennis froze for a moment, then laughed. "You are a real person." He filled Siegel with red wine, and then said: "Actually, I heard the news from my colleagues in the new council yesterday. Lord, the army in your hands is currently in Waterdeep City. decisive force."

"So, you are also a member of the new council?"

"Yes. I got this seat with four boatloads of food at a reasonable price. What can I do for you?"

"Then are you ready to give up the identity of the masked lord?" Siegel suddenly asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dennis's expression was as usual, and he could not see any change at all. Without surprise, panic or concealment, he said: "The masked lord has become history when Waterdeep fell. The new council needs fresh blood, and it also needs experienced people to join, doesn't it?"

"As long as Waterdeep can be peaceful and prosperous," Siegel said.

In addition to Dennis Leslie, I don't know that there are several masked lords who have transformed into new members of the authority. It is said that the masked lords do not necessarily know each other's identity, but only rely on the power of the magic mask to identify. Now that the Federation can no longer manufacture new masks, the Council of Masked Lords cannot survive.

The hostess brought biscuits and a glass of red wine, put it on the coffee table between the two, and backed out. Dennis waved his hand, and his bodyguard left after saluting. Siegel also asked the guards of Heimland to stay away for a while, so as to listen to his words.

Dennis looked serious, approached Siegel, lowered his voice and said, "The Council of Waterdeep City will elect a Speaker, can you support me?" (To be continued.)

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