Twenty Sided Dice

Chapter 393: character problem

The closer he gets to the possible goal, the more nervous Siegel gets. It has nothing to do with whether he is a mage or not, it has nothing to do with his character.

The first sixteen years of Siegel's life were spent at sea. As an orphan, the closest to his family is the old captain. Others are close friends, brothers who can be trusted, but lack a sense of family. Only in the old captain could he find peace of mind.

After the old captain died, he also left the sea and came to the new world. Although he longed for adventure deep in his heart, it was hard to say that it was not a choice made to escape the pain of losing a loved one.

He was lucky enough to meet Sir Bill. Despite his sternness, Sir Bill made up for what he needed to be affectionate, giving him something to rely on in the beginning of his adventurous life. It was only a short period of less than a year, but after getting along day and night, Siegel moved his original feelings for the old captain to Sir Bill.

Then they separated again, this time it was Erint the Dwarf who came to Siegel with the utmost care to keep his life from falling apart.

After all, Siegel had no home in the New World. His home was at sea, between the cabin of the Soth and the sky. Even if he wanted to get that feeling back, the Soth was long gone - a sudden storm broke the keel of the ship, and the Soth sank in the sea.

Unlike others, he kept praying to the gods but never got an answer, so he was also an orphan when it came to faith. Even the most inclusive Mother Earth turned a blind eye to Siegel's smallest request. No matter who he confided in, there would be no relief in his heart. Many times he can only sleep with his lonely soul, and he is his only companion.

Loving and being liked by Janet gave him support again, and a territory of his own made him feel at home again. He tried his best to protect that feeling, almost at any cost.

He still remembers the proudest time when he believed that the elves could be his ally against Knox. He thought that the sturdy dwarves would be his forever friend and ally. He also persuaded Janet to go to the elf forest to heal the blood. Symptoms, he also believes that relying on his magical powers can solve all problems.

But he didn't even know the whereabouts of his wife.

after all. You still can't control your own destiny. Even if the rational part of his mind is very clear, he knows that his anxiety and impulsiveness because of Janet will not help solve the problem, and these are the shortcomings of the character. But understanding does not mean being able to correct, and understanding does not mean overcoming.

He can't always rely on undead form to suppress his soul and emotional fluctuations.

"I'm Siegel Squid." So he said, "This face is made with makeup and magic materials."

"Lord... Lord Lord?" The surprise on Yao En's face was not false: "We guessed that you faked your appearance, but we didn't expect you to be Lord Siegel. But your spell level... No wonder you can make Na Ria is nervous and worried. Why are you revealing your identity now?"

"Because I can't think completely calmly now, I need your help." Siegel said: "I know that incomplete information will have a great impact on the layout, and even jeopardize the execution of the entire plan. This mission It's very important to me and I'm determined to avoid any instability. That includes myself."

"Yao En, if you didn't show good leadership on the road, I wouldn't tell you this secret. My mission is to find the Murder God's stronghold and rescue a person inside. But I'm not sure this person is there. What if it's not here. All my previous information came from the elves, and this operation is part of the peace agreement between Heimland and the elves. I thought I would not lose my state, and I was able to keep calm forever, But I found that I couldn't do it myself."

Siegel pointed to his chest: "The power of magic rises and falls like waves, I can control these, but after all, there are more powerful forces than magic. I can face the threat or temptation of the devil. But it does not mean that I will always be Don't be afraid. I'm not in the best shape, so I need you to share it for me. I know this is not part of your team's mission, but I ask you to help me."

Yawn's little eyes kept watching Siegel's eyes intently from behind the lenses. The dwarf knew that the golden eyes were made of makeup—the black hair and dark eyes of the Earl of Heimland were known throughout the continent—but deep within his eyes he could see his true emotion. The dwarf smiled slightly and stretched out his small hand to Siegel: "I believe in you. You are a rare good lord, and we are willing to help you."

"Thank you," Siegel said. "But please don't tell everyone this news for now."

"This is no problem." Yao En said, "But you also know Aemon's character, extra work requires extra pay. And you definitely won't ask for the other fifteen hundred gold coins, right? Did you give yourself the money? Doesn't it make sense?"

"It's a word."

"Very well, I need to think about it." Yao En paced back and forth in front of Siegel, tugging at the beard on his chin. After a while, he looked up and said, "Can I assume your magic level is high? How high?"

"If I do my best, I can demolish the castle of Kaibu Town in an hour; I can summon hundreds of elemental creatures to rush towards the enemy; I can use a chain of lightning to form a circle of tens of meters in front of me. Destructive net; I can also go back to Myr with a single thought. By the way. Jag will betray you to the Unity whenever he gets a chance, it's buried deep in his mind, when I cast the spell just now I noticed it."

Yao En gasped, and started pacing back and forth, pulling his beard and frowning again. "Okay. This is beyond my comprehension, so I don't know how to best use your powers. The only thing I can trust is that you will do your best in this mission, right?"

"exactly."

"Then let's go to Shaq Manor now." Yao En said, "And we can't let the people in the town find out that we left."

"It can be done."

When the wizard is prepared with the appropriate spells, he can be more proficient in combat than a fighter, or more proficient in stealth than an assassin. Siegel and Yawn left town like two gusts of wind, passing through the cracks between the dense branches of the apple trees. Avoiding the nose and ears of the sharpest watchdog, and even avoiding the magic detection barrier hidden between heaven and earth, they reorganized their bodies behind a bush 100 meters away from Shaq Manor. Siegel activates a dwarven runestone, allowing the two to become one with the earth. Imperceptible to anyone other than rock-sensitive dwarves.

He even took out a sophisticated telescope from the space bag, more expensive than all of Yao En's lenses combined. "I also have a gem of true vision here, you can use it at will."

"The rich lord." Yao En shook his head: "It's rare to find a big gold lord. It seems that I have to complete this task."

"Thank you." Siegel knew that the dwarf was not the kind of person who was greedy for money, but he just said it on purpose to ease his emotions.

The bushes they were hiding in were the last of the plants on the perimeter of Shaq Manor, and there was less than three inches of lawn ahead. Not to mention for people to hide, even a bigger mouse has no place to hide. The estate was separated by walls made of bricks and iron railings. There was always someone cleaning the lawn and patrolling the guards.

Luckily this is a manor and not a castle, otherwise there would be arrow towers, lookouts and heavily armed guards. A tall white house stood alone in the center of the fenced area. Apart from it, there are no stables, no warehouses, no gardens. There is no place to hide within a radius of two hundred meters.

"Although I'm not a mage, I can still feel the magic fluctuations around me." Yao En looked at the telescope for a while, and said, "All the windows are drawn with curtains, so you can't see what's inside. Jie, you can Enter the manor without touching magic?"

"Maybe yes, maybe no, you can only know if you try it." Siegel explained: "I can't touch the core of the defensive circle right now, just the outermost layer, so I can't guarantee that the cracking method will not touch the defense circle. Deep trap mechanics."

"Okay, don't touch it for the sake of safety." Yao En said: "There is definitely a problem with this manor. But whether it is the stronghold of the God of Murder needs to be further determined."

"You're right, let's take a look."

The two hid behind the bushes for more than an hour, and then quietly scouted around the manor. The manor was built on a gentle **** near the sea. Due to the earthquake, the mountain on the southwest side became a cliff, and the lawn came to an abrupt end here. Originally, the manor opened a door to the south, and a flagstone road could be vaguely seen on the lawn leading to the cliff, which may have been planned for the port in the past. Looking down from the cliffs, piles of mountain wreckage are scattered across the meniscus bay, and the jutting reefs cut the waves into a continuous stream of white foam. According to the eyes of a seaman. It is completely impossible to build a port here.

Siegel was still thinking about how to break the magic detection defense array, but Yao En tugged at his arm. "Think of a way, let's go under the cliff and take a look."

Besides the stones, what's there to see? Siegel didn't understand. But he still acted according to the dwarf's suggestion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The cliff was very close to the defensive circle, so Siegel did not dare to use magic. Fortunately, Yao En's body is small, and Siegel's physical fitness can be called an elite warrior, so he carried the dwarf on his back and slowly climbed down the cliff.

It is said that the earthquake happened decades ago, so the force of nature has already conquered the rocks. The steep, rough cliffs are full of vegetation, making the climb difficult. A stable and balanced foothold can only be found with great care, and if a rock is kicked down, the sound of the waves may not be able to cover up the sound of it hitting the rock.

But it's easier than climbing the top of Mora, Siegel thought as he reached the bottom. He looked at Yao Eun, dwarfism, standing on a limestone grotesquely shaped by wind and waves, staring at the cliff, constantly changing lenses.

"They are well hidden, but my guess is correct." Yao En pointed to the mountain wall and said, "There is a vent here, maybe you can enter the land hidden in the mountain." (To be continued.)

PS: After all, the Master is a human, not a machine.

The author is fat, but does not feel hungry.

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