Twenty Sided Dice

Chapter 341: Uninvited guest three

The elf saint finally completed the teleportation magic circle he promised, taught Siegel the method to use, and then prepared to leave Heimland.

"Once there is a call, I also hope that you can fulfill your promise." The elf saint said to Siegel before leaving: "Be careful of the believers of the God of Murder, they cannot be treated with common sense. Your newly created magic circle is very interesting. How about giving me a copy of the complete drawing so I can study it?”

Siegel shook his head.

The elf saint felt a pity, but he did not force it. "I saw the spark of wisdom, but not from the elves. They were only a little bit short, only a little bit short."

Afterwards, the elf saint dissipated into the air out of thin air, and not even a ripple of magic fluctuations was stimulated.

Neither the elemental rune magic circle nor the energy focusing lens can prevent this method, but it is hoped that the new magic circle can achieve Siegel's vision.

Heimland gradually got on the right track, and Siegel divided nine lords according to their military exploits and abilities, living in nine different towns, as the basis for supporting the rule of the territory.

Mana and Hunk entrusted the territory to Siegel and stayed by his side. One is responsible for the daily affairs of the whole Heimland, and the other is still in the barracks. Their territory and Myr City implement the same laws, and they usually do not separate each other, but the tax on the territory will be used as the income of the two people, and Siegel will no longer pay their wages for their work.

It seems that this did not give them the idea of ​​leaving Myr City to manage the territory.

In his heart, Earl Siegel actually likes the current situation very much, because with the two of them sharing the pressure, he can devote more energy to the field of magic. Especially when Feizac recommended Alfred Wolf as the new director of Myr City, Siegel was relieved from the tedious daily affairs.

Alfred is a strong-aged man with a blond hair, and looks more like a bodyguard than a servant in appearance. His father used to work for the family of Earl Cecil, the famous honey lord in the Star Kingdom, and he was trained to take over his father's job from a young age. Later, due to a terrible gray blight, the whole family of Earl Cecil was not spared, and Alfred's father also died in that disaster.

So he came to the New World and joined the mercenary group. Because of his ability to write and calculate and to be good at taking care of trivial affairs, he soon became the deputy head of the Golden Beard Mercenary Group. When Faizac recruited the butler. He found that this was a good opportunity, so he united with the mercenaries to clear the remuneration and came to Myr City to apply for a job.

Now he was wearing a light brown coat over his white shirt, holding the letter he had just delivered on a silver plate in his hand. Standing quietly in front of Siegel.

"Thank you, just put it down." Siegel finally finished the scroll in his hand, put the quill aside, then raised his head and said to the butler, "Alfred, when I study magic, I often Don't waste time waiting for me at this time. If it's an emergency, go to Balon the Raven and use it to notify and wake me up. And you know where the Raven is, don't you?"

"Yes, Lord Lord, the raven has always been by Isaac's side." The butler put down the letter, "Just call me Ed." After he finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Don't go in a hurry, wait until I finish reading these letters." Siegel stopped him and let him sit beside him.

The silver plate was full of letters from various southern lords, none of which Siegel wanted to see. The respectful greeting was followed by careful temptation and wishful thinking. And Siegel also needed to answer them in a polite way. After the war, Heim Territory quickly opened up the gap with other territories, and continued to gather wealth and power with the help of newly acquired land, population and convenient trade route resources. In another year or two, when Leader Heim has completed the transformation of the fertile land in the entire Ghost Mist Swamp, it will become the strongest force in the southern part of the New World.

Despite his impatience, Siegel opened the letters one by one and read them carefully. Through correspondence, Siegel also asked various southern lords to pay attention to the movements of the men in black, and to be careful to prevent the appearance of followers of the God of Murder. "They are trying to destroy the hard-won peace through assassination and other means." Siegel explained to the lords. Hope they can hear it.

One of the great things about being a magician is the speed at which you can write letters. A letter without magical powers like this doesn't need Siegel to write it himself. He waved his wand, chanted a spell, and the quill left clear, beautiful writing on the paper. You can even use magic to hide the ink when you make a mistake.

"You once lived and studied at Count Cecil's house, tell me about it." Siegel was talking to Alfred while manipulating the spell to reply. "What are the nobles of the Star Kingdom like?"

"Count Cecil is not as busy as you, and there is only one manor and three farms left in his territory." Alfred's voice was calm and clear, and he seemed unhurried. "In addition to caring about the harvest of the hive, the earl doesn't usually do much work. My father said. In the early years, the earl's ancestors' territory was divided too much, and other families continued to erode the land through marriage, which led to the decline of the last family. "

"Speaking of this, please help me pay attention to Mana and Humke." Siegel said: "They haven't married yet, is there such a risk?"

"Yes, Lord Count, I will pay attention." Alfred nodded in response.

Siegel continued to reply, and then thought of one thing: "Has the loot shipped from the north already been put into storage, has it been counted?"

The housekeeper nodded: "At present, the value of the inventory is about 300,000 gold coins, but the work has not been completed. What are your arrangements for these wealth?"

"Fortune? Gold and silver only." Siegel pointed a finger, and a book with a light yellow cover flew from the bookshelf behind him, with "Illustrations of Common Alchemy Materials" written in blue words. "It turned out that the Federation purchased alchemy materials through various channels, so that it could remain strong and take this opportunity to pick up those broken channels."

"Yes, Lord Count."

Every order that goes down means that many people have to work hard for it, so Siegel does not often give direct orders, and the smarter way is to use the huge number of mercenaries in the town.

Heimland used the power of mercenaries in several wars, and paid the remuneration as agreed afterward. This behavior has gained a good reputation among mercenaries, and all adventurers know that Heimland is a wealthy territory with gold mines.

So Siegel specially set up an official bulletin board, and there will be some bounty tasks posted on it, most of which are from Lord Siegel himself. The tasks are not complicated, and they are mostly bounties for collecting magic item materials and special animals and plants. Sometimes there are also wanted for bad guys who became bandits during the war, or to investigate the properties of a certain area.

Since the task of collecting materials frequently appears on the notices, all the year round, adventurers and mercenaries will come here to see it after they come to Myr City. Over time, the caravan and the wealthy residents of Myr City took a fancy to this convenience, and erected another notice board here to announce "civil" tasks. The "One-Eared" Baron Kenji, who was a mercenary, bought a few houses next to the bulletin board and built a tavern after getting through.

But while the famous Dawn Tavern was still under construction, Siegel was caught by another incident.

"A halfling who came from the outpost of the starting point, hid himself in a jug of ale and was not found until the kitchen?" Siegel looked at Alfred and thought this was a bit too incredible. "I remember that the tunnels in the City Wall Mountains have always been closely inspected. How could such a thing happen?"

"The bust is small and good at hiding," the butler replied. "She sobered up and said she had something important to report to you."

"Why are you looking for me?" Siegel thought for a while. There hasn't been anything new at the outpost of the starting point recently. The transportation of goods has been very stable. Shouldn't something happen? But to be on the safe side, he still saw the halfling who nearly drowned.

The halfling was carried by the guards to Siegel's study, and there was a faint smell of alcohol coming from her. Even after a long bath, the smell of ale seemed to have penetrated into his skin and was difficult to get rid of.

She was only one meter tall, with curly algae-green hair, two large round ears sticking out of her hair. A petite face made her look extra childish, like a four- or five-year-old human child. But halflings look like this when they're young, and it's hard to tell their true age unless their hair starts to gray and wrinkles crawl out of their faces.

"I shouldn't have seen you, halfling." Siegel couldn't be serious at the face of a little girl. "Why would you rather see me in a wine vat?"

The halfling rubbed his eyes vigorously, stared at Siegel's face, and nodded affirmatively after a while. She stretched out a finger to signal everyone to wait for a while, and then dug hard in her own ear. I don't know how she did it, but she actually took out a small scroll. The halfling carefully opened the scroll, and read.

"Respected Lord Siegel Squid Lord—that's you—your faithful servant Lil Greenbottle (the halfling pointed to himself) is at your service."

She turned the scroll over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and began to read the following words: "I am Commander Mol Clive's confidant, I am here to ask you for help!"

After reading the note, the halfling suddenly lay on the ground and cried: "Sir, please save Commander Mor as soon as possible!"

Siegel was startled, slammed the table, and the halfling jumped from the ground like a spring, the tears on his face were clearly visible. She looked around, rolled her eyes, slowly raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye with her sleeve, and then looked up to see Siegel's expression.

"Did Maul send you?" The halfling shook his head.

"Original outpost attacked?" The halfling shook his head again.

"Is Moore sick or injured?" The halfling thought for a while, then shook his head firmly.

"I don't have that much time to play games with you." Siegel began to feel a little headache, so he said, "What the **** happened to him?"

"Commander Maul is in control. Someone is going to marry him," said the halfling. (To be continued.)

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