Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel resisted splashing the red wine in Liel's face—it would flow like blood, covering his slightly upturned lips and smile, but it was pointless. Siegel raised his glass, swallowed the bright red and sour liquor, and got up to leave.

"Don't go in a hurry, Master Siegel, I still have something to ask you." Lier grabbed the Master's Staff and used it to support his body and stand up.

Could it have something to do with the Starry Kingdom? Siegel stopped and turned around. I was so excited that I almost forgot about it. The City's opinion of Aaron's move will greatly affect how things go.

Lier didn't say anything about it, but pointed to the door: "I'm not familiar with the terrain here, can you take me back to the room prepared by the representative of the academy? Or near the King of the Stars. Thank you. help, Master Siegel."

Is this a game? Siegelgar's anger turned into a smile, and he sent the old man to the cabin. He turned and walked towards King Aaron's lounge, which was very visible except for the king's guard on duty at all times outside his room.

"Union Master Division, Lord Heim, Royal Count Sigal Squid of the Star Kingdom, please see His Majesty the King." Normally, the title of "Master Division", which is equivalent to the title of a duke, should be placed at the end, but in the king's Before His Majesty, Siegel, following Janet's prior reminder, put the title of Royal Earl closest to his name.

The king's guard glanced at Siegel, and then said coldly: "His Majesty the King needs to rest, and he will notify you when he wants to see you."

What's the new game? Siegel took out a roll of yellow-haired parchment from his sleeve: "This is the will of His Majesty King Aaron personally to grant me the title of Earl of Heimland. So whether I have the honor to meet His Majesty the King, you should also use Earl My lord, not 'you' to address me. Got it?"

The king's guard was silent, as if nothing had been heard.

"Listen to me, if you are willing to turn a deaf ear, I have no opinion, but do you really understand my self-introduction?" Siegel took out his wand, and the two guards immediately put their hands on the hilt. "Ha! I thought you didn't know what magic is. What is magician. I only have one request, go in and pass it on and see if His Majesty the King wants to see me. If he is resting, or he really doesn't want to hear my clamor .I turn around and leave."

The two guards remained deaf, staring at Siegel's wand wrist. If you really want to cast magic, you don't always need to move your wrist to use the wand. It was enough for Siegel to take someone's life just by spitting out magical words from his mouth.

Just when the master was about to lose his patience, the door opened. Another king's guard stood up and said, "His Majesty the king has just woken up. I hope to see the Earl of Heimland. You two put away your weapons and continue to stand guard."

He then opened the door and invited Siegel in. "Lord Count, please put away your wand. This is in the presence of the king, so don't overdo it."

"Oh, don't say that about Earl Siegel, he just reassures me when he wields his wand." Aaron's face was waxed, only slightly smeared with red near his lips and cheeks. He often coughed uncontrollably, and then relied on the bitter-tasting potion to suppress it. Many times, the potion would be sprayed out before he swallowed it, and he still insisted on continuing to drink it. His Majesty the King did not get up. Instead, he sat on the bed with many fluffy pillows behind his back. There was a low stool by the bed, which was reserved for Siegel.

"It wasn't like this when I was on a boat. Back then I could stand on a golden warship and command mages to sink orc pirate ships with fireballs. Now I'm much more sensitive than then. The dwarf's unsinkable stone boat is as stable as an island. , but I can still feel it swaying slightly on the water. Just the slightest shake makes me dizzy! Can you imagine what I would look like, old Siegel."

Siegel shook his head, sat down and looked around. "I found out that you have stopped drinking, have you quit?"

"If I'm going to die, I'll have to die awake." Aaron leaned on the pillow and tilted his head to look at Siegel. "I want to say this to you very much. It looks very bold. But the actual reason is that red wine can no longer relieve my symptoms, no amount of drinking will help, so I don't drink it. My tongue Can't taste it anymore. It doesn't make any difference to me sweet or bitter. But I know what I drink all day to suppress my cough must taste bad, and no one won't frown after seeing it - including you , Mister Earl."

"Is this the only way left in the Temple of Dawn?"

"Yeah," Aaron said with a smile. "If cutting out my lungs and using regenerative techniques worked, I think they would have done it. In fact, that's all. Let's change the subject. Earl Siegel. How are you doing in the New World? I just woke up and just wanted to hear a story."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Siegel thought for a while: "Maybe it's time to tell you that Reese, who used to be your doctor, has died. He died at my hands, and he paid the price for his evil deeds. ."

Siegel then details the Temple of Murder and the Gum Template Warriors of Rhys. He omitted the information about Evan, but still explained some things about the blood magician coveting the blood of the king. Aaron lowered his eyelids and listened. Siegel would have thought he was asleep if he hadn't been asking questions from time to time.

"Your experience is always full of legends, I think about your life." Aaron said: "Although I became His Majesty the King, I was carried around like a disabled person, you know, if no one I can't even walk up to the throne if you help me."

"All kings need the support of others when they walk to the throne. This is proven by history."

"Thank you, but I know the difference in meaning." Aaron said, "After thinking about it, Evan and I actually met you at the same time, at the banquet held in Creekwood Town. Bill later gave I said this. Your master is a capable man, he has ability, integrity, loyalty, etc. Unfortunately, the most important family support and historical origin for the nobles are almost zero. Even if I want to promote him in the court , can only come step by step. Moreover, he has a very close relationship with Evan, and is the target of the ministers in the DPRK. In fact, if you hadn't turned Heimland into the premier territory in the New World, Bill might have become the ministers. target of attack."

"Sir Bill and I are nobles of the Starry Kingdom, loyal to His Majesty the King." Siegel then smiled: "But Evan is also the royal family of the Starry Kingdom, and the title of prince. Unless he becomes a traitor, we have some private contacts. It doesn't constitute a crime, those ministers are really making trouble."

Aaron nodded: "I told them the same. Siegel, you came to me, not because of the title of earl or the name of the mage lord, but because of me and Evan. Sir Bill will definitely The letter informed you, but I don't know what he will say. If possible, can you show me the letter he sent to you?"

Siegel nodded, took out the letter and gave it to him. The original letter he burned with flames, now this one is a forgery, with a more peaceful content. Aaron took out a nose clip lens from a small cloth bag by the bedside, opened and closed his eyes, and began to read the letter.

"Better than I thought, Bill is a good knight and a good lord." Aaron put down the letter and said, "Can you fetch me a pen and paper, I have a letter for Evan, you can take it for me. If it's impossible for me to see him again, you can hand it over for me, okay?"

"That's no problem, Your Majesty." Siegel took something out of his space bag. As a mage, he always carried parchment scrolls and ink pens. The king's guard brought a small table and put it on the bed, and Aaron wrote on the small seat.

"Please cast a spell, I don't want this letter to be seen. Some things are internal to the royal family, so it's inconvenient to spread the word."

"I will keep this letter until it is handed over to Evan according to His Majesty's will, and no one will know the content of the letter."

Then, Siegel took out the elemental aggregate and ordered it to grow larger with a spell, enclosing Aaron inside. Again, it would be nice if there was an iridescent orb spell, which has a much higher level of secrecy than the Elemental Aggregate.

Aaron writes slowly, considering his words on the one hand, and resting at any time on the other. After half an hour, Aaron finally finished his work, took out his seal, stamped the letter, and sealed it with wax oil in the envelope. "Keep it." Aaron asked again: "I know that Evan has always been a proud and arrogant person, so don't give him the chance to look down on me, and only hand it over to him after I die. I still remember him when I was a child. Always bully us with swordsmanship. The sons of the lords who accompany us to study are not his opponents, no matter their age. But although Evan is powerful, he can't resist the siege of children. As long as someone dares to take the first blow Injury, everyone rushed to it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even Evan can't get away. Alas, hope he has learned his lesson and can be wiser than before."

Siegel took the envelope and held it in his hand: "For this meeting between the two of you, what else does His Majesty have to explain?"

"Take the letter and protect it. As for the rest, just let things take their course." Aaron looked tired and closed his eyes as he spoke, so he sounded like he was dreaming . "I don't know if he will come, I don't know if he will come..."

Then, in a violent cough, His Majesty the King fell asleep. The king's guard signaled softly at the door, hoping to leave His Majesty a quiet resting environment. Siegel stood up and left the head of the bed.

"If you need spellcasting services, I'm here for you," Siegel said.

"Thank you, Lord Count. But His Majesty the King once instructed that it is enough for him to have an academy. He also said that other people can't enjoy such high-end spellcasting services at all, and he has already taken advantage of it."

Siegel nodded, understanding what Aaron meant. So from that day on, he always stayed on deck, waiting for Evan to arrive. (To be continued.)