Twenty Sided Dice

readx(); When the great prophet Liel straightened up, he was even taller than Siegel. The gray-white eyes seemed to be suffering from some kind of disease, but it was actually caused by long-term observation of the river of time and fate of dissimilarity. There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy in his eyes, only his expression could tell that he was smiling.

"Finally met, Mr. Siegel." Lier said first. His voice was low and full of magnetism. It was a combination of a strict teacher and a loving father, and it seemed like a kind old man telling stories to children. "I'm Liel, the Prophet of the Academy, and it's a pleasure to meet you before the meeting of the Dwarf King. Your legend has been widely circulated in the Mages Association and the Academy, and I'm drafting a book to record your growth. To be honest, I knew after seeing you that you are much stronger than your previous mage lord."

"Listen to what you mean, it seems that you have seen the last mage lord?" Siegel asked curiously.

"Oh, with my naked eyes? Of course not. But when we roam in the river of history and pay attention to those important people and things in time, we will inevitably devote ourselves to it. I have always believed that the human spirit can be compared with books. Chinese characters become friends and communicate with each other even thousands of years apart."

Siegel agreed: "Looking back to see the essence of the present and the light and shadow of the future, is this the secret of how to become a master of prophecy?"

"You are a very savvy young man, and you are undeniably the most promising mage in the contemporary era. But you are only half right. Predicting the future is not that simple, and the luck required is actually more important than knowledge." Lier's face With a smile, like a naughty child sharing secrets with his friends: "Oh, in fact, many times I guess blindly, but I was lucky and guessed right many times, so I became a master of prophecy. This matter Don't tell them!"

"You're joking, Master Liel." Siegel scratched his head, then said, "I have many questions about magic and prophecy that I want to ask you."

"You are the apprentice of Faranis! The same temper as him! But you are really not the material to become a prophet. From your eyes, I know that you like certain results and solid facts, but you know it. This world is not built on certainty and solidity. Come on, young therapist, take me to the warm place inside. You've been here for a long time and don't know where to sit. Stretch your legs and expel Moisture at sea?"

"This way, Master Lier." Siegel led the way and left the deck with the old mage.

There is no fireplace inside the unsinkable stone boat, which is said to ensure that the air here is not too turbid. Dwarves are experts in the use of earth elements. However, he is not very proficient in the element of air, so the ventilation system here has been criticized. The two ** teachers found a remote room, which should be prepared for a participant who has not yet arrived. The rune lock on the door couldn't help two people, they walked in.

"My nose always tells me the future: there are enough warm furs and comfortable seats here." Liel looked around, then took Siegel's arm and said, "Look, there's that flag on that flag. It depicts the heads of nine eagles. This room must have been prepared for the winged people. But although they have wings and fly fast, they are always late. I remember in the book, their ancestor, the giant eagle, was Always get to the battlefield near the end of the war. Slower than wingless dwarves, humans or even halflings. So we use winged rooms and they won't know."

Siegel smiled: "Maybe they will thank us when they know it. There is so much humidity in the stone ship, and feathered wings will be uncomfortable." He snapped his fingers, gathered the water elements in the room, and used the elements. The power of aggregation causes them to change their nature and begin to burn in mid-air. After burning they turned back into water and dripped into an iron basin.

"Interesting way to cast spells, so your accomplishments in elemental magic are as advanced as the legends say." Liel walked into the room, put the magician's staff aside, and chose a comfortable "bird's nest" sofa to sit on. down. He twisted. Letting out a comfortable moan: "It's finally time to take a break, a handful of old bones, bumping on the sea for so long. Sit down on you too, Siegel, I think you have a lot to say."

But where to start? Siegel was still thinking about it as he sat down.

Liel smiled at him. Clearing his throat, he was the first to say: "Okay, Siegel, you just performed a wonderful element transformation ability, I have to applaud you. As a master of prophecy, people always think that I have the ability to predict. Although this is a misunderstanding, I would like you to show it for you." He closed his eyes and made a strange humming sound from his mouth and nose. But what he recited was definitely not a spell, and the elements around him did not fluctuate at all. What is this doing? Siegel couldn't understand it at all.

After a full minute or so, Liel opened his eyes and said to Siegel: "Oh, I see the future and know what you want. The Federation and the Society of Mages, the Heimland and the Academy. You want Exchange knowledge and spells, exchange understanding and peace. Master Siegel, I wonder if what I said is correct?"

Siegel nodded: "That's probably what it means."

"I belong to both the Academy and the Mages Association, so you came to me? Siegel, tell me what you want, and what are the things that always bother you?"

A parchment scroll was taken out of Siegel's space bag, containing a list of spells and books partly needed by Siegel and partly missing from the Federation library. Master Lier took this scroll, looked at it carefully, and then picked up the "inexhaustible ink pen" from his pocket to write and draw on it. The sound of the nib rubbing against the surface of the scroll was clearly audible in the silent room. In addition to this sound, there are only two people's breathing and heartbeats left.

The list was handed back, and Siegel began to read. As his gaze continued downward, the hand holding the scroll became tighter and tighter. Most of the books and materials that the federation needs are marked with a check mark, while the advanced magic scrolls that they need are all crossed out. Only two or three unimportant spells, such as SMS Suggestion, Extreme Ice Ray, and Shattering Palm are marked with a checkmark.

Siegel put down the scroll and looked directly at Liel: "Master, what do these crossed outs mean? Can't the Mages Association provide or need other exchange conditions?"

"Oh, that's it." The Great Prophet squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "As we all know, the Federation has just been reorganized, and the constitution and rules of procedure have been re-determined. You know, although it is still called the Federation, the actual It can be treated differently from the previous federation. I know you want to open a new era. Lead the survivors of the original federation to rebuild on the ruins. But from the perspective of the Mages Association, you are a new organization, one without A new group of mages that has established a stable relationship with the mages association. You are in a sense not recognized until it is determined whether you can contribute to the advancement of magic and the common well-being of mages."

"Thank you for not saying we are an illegal organization." Siegel snorted.

"Where can there be an illegal statement." Lier smiled. "The Wizards Association has never made any laws for wizards."

"What about the agreement between the Mages Association and the Federation? Is the Association going to abandon it?"

"Oh, I won't use such a serious word for betrayal, it's too emotional." Lier waved his hand: "Please give the Mage Association a process to judge the relationship and inheritance relationship between the new association and the old association. The Federation as we know it is managed by the Big Three, a group of mages headquartered in the Three Peaks Tower of Waterdeep City. And you. To be clear, it was established without any of the Big Three, so… ..." He paused, then said, "Can't a certain group call itself the Mage Association, is he really the Mage Association?"

This is obviously a delayed plan to suppress the development of the Federation by controlling the higher key spells. When more and more mages wanted to deepen their research on magic and needed more spells, they found that only the Society of mages could provide. In this case, wouldn't the federation be more and more inclined to the Master Association?

"How long will it take for the Mages Association to complete this judgment and re-implement the agreement with the Federation?"

"It depends on the situation..." Lier said with a smile: "Many teachers are very busy. And your association is so far away, how can you usually pay attention? Unless..."

"Unless what?" Siegel frowned.

"Unless there are mages who can work tirelessly to study and live with the Federation, only then can we deepen our understanding. Of course, you can also send mages to the association. The association welcomes all mages to visit and study!"

In the current state, if the members of the Mage Association come to the Federation, it will definitely cause chaos within the Federation. The title of "Unsuccessful Mage Association" has not been forgotten, and the resentment has not faded. The people of the association are not suitable for appearing now.

Moreover, the people of the Federation are busy with the construction of several magical projects. due to lack of manpower. These projects are kept secret from the outside world, but they are not strictly isolated internally. If people from the Mage Association come, they can easily see the blueprints of the Myr Energy Core or the Serial Teleportation Array. Siegel has done tricks in the blueprint of Myr's core~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so as to control the number and progress of the construction of Myr's core. But he hesitated whether it could be opened to the Mages Association now. Is it worth it.

Siegel put the scroll down, stood up and walked to the cupboard in the room. He took out the red wine and glass inside, and filled a glass for Master Lier and himself. The aroma is refreshing, but the red liquor is like blood.

"This glass of wine wishes all mages good health and increased mana." Siegel smiled to ease the atmosphere. He sipped lightly after clinking glasses with Liel. Then he asked: "If I go to the Mage Association, can I look up some materials according to the treatment of the ** master? No matter what you think of the new association, I am also a full member of the association and a disciple of the Ph.D. "

Liel shook his head, "I'm sorry Siegel, I understand your difficulties. But you know, as you said, the old federation became history with the fall of the Three Peaks, and the new federation will be Rebuilding on top of the ruins radiates even more dazzling light. We admire and admire your courage and perseverance, all we need is a little time to sort out the past before we can face the future.”

"So, to your question, the answer is clear." Lier said: "You need to determine the identity of the mage, either leave the new association, belong to the old association or become a member of the mage association. After that, the library can be opened to you." (To be continued.)