Twenty Sided Dice

The Kenny knight tightened the leash on his saddle, and the warhorse snorted twice, brushing its mane over his face. = "Don't worry, I'll charge with you," he soothed softly. The other knights were doing the same, checking their mounts and weapons to make sure both man and horse were ready.

Siegel rode on a black phantom steed and protected himself with an elf breastplate and an arrow-proof cloak. He was holding a defensive staff, a long sword hung on his waist, and two cloth bags draped next to the neck of the black magic horse, inside which were magazines for bursting crossbows and plasma bolts. The other soldiers are basically the same as him, except that the staff is replaced by a shield.

It was not yet dawn, only a faint light appeared in the eastern sky. After waiting for more than ten days, the soldiers from the north returned one after another, and the knights in Myr City were ready to fight.

They left a well-trained team and came back an elite army. The warriors of Heimland, poured out with the blood of the life of the orcs, are preparing to harvest the flesh and blood of the elves.

Siegel was on his horse, holding the reins, his face watery, facing the approaching dawn. Just after a moonless night, the moon **** of the elves may be sleeping, and the priests who believe in the moon **** are at a low point. As for the other elves...

With the joint efforts of the Elemental Rune Array and the Energy Focusing Lens, Siegel started a non-stop harassment battle.

Various elements continue to attack the elves. The air element attacks from the air, the water element moves along the shield river, the earth element lurks in the ground, and the fire element jumps between the bonfires. In terms of head-to-head confrontation, these elemental creatures are no match for the elf army at all. Whether it's a ranger's bow or a warrior's gun, these invaders can be quickly wiped out. But their target isn't sprites, it's everything else.

Destroyed tents, burned materials, these make the elves exhausted. The newly planted saplings were also brutally murdered. Plans for forest advancement have been continually delayed.

Elf mages suffered heavy losses in Waterdeep City, but the Mages Association took the opportunity to send spellcasters to the New World, and even reopened the teleportation array to the Three Peaks Pagoda. The elves and the mages guild quarrel endlessly. It is impossible to send all of their precious spellcaster resources to Myr City, after all, every region needs a magist to sit in. Especially the fairy forest.

With the help of the magic circle, Siegel finally gained the upper hand.

The lion king Alexander, who became a lich, secretly came to Heimland, which greatly increased Siegel's confidence. Although the Lion King is very clear that he will not participate in the attack on the elves, if the caster of the elves wants to use magic to attack the city of Myr, then he will definitely not let the mistakes of the Three Peaks Pagoda be repeated here.

With all these preparations, Siegel felt that it was time to fight the elves.

He remembered the letter from Lord Uther received not long ago, and hoped that Siegel could open up the situation as soon as possible. Join the League of Southern Lords and drive away the elven invaders who are entrenched in the territory. He mentioned the plasma crossbow bolts that appeared on the market recently, believing that this kind of weapon reversed the unfavorable situation of human beings in the battle against the ancient trees of war, and kindly reminded Siegel to equip it as much as possible.

The information obtained from caravans and smugglers is different. Most of the southern lords have no strength to resist, or even the money to buy supplies. If it weren't for the fear that detaining the caravan would lead to the loss of all external communication channels, they would have turned into robbers long ago. Siegel thought of the chaos that appeared in various places after the defeat of the southern lord coalition, which also urged him to solve the elves problem as soon as possible.

The only thing that worried him was Janet.

Three days ago, Janet left Myr City with Edith and went to the Elf Forest. "Only where the power of nature is strong. Druids can cast spells better." Edith explained: "Myr is at war, and there are swords and flames everywhere. It's like a wizard comes to a place. Like a place where the elements are barren, the druid will feel the lack of mana in Myr City. For safety. I personally take her to the Elven Forest to fulfill the promise."

Hearing this, Siegel hesitated, and Janet was even more reluctant to go. But the power of the devil is just around the corner, and God knows when things will go wrong again. Under Siegel's persuasion, Janet handed over the baby to the nurse and had to leave with Edith.

"The lord's wife was injured when the devil attacked and needs treatment." If anyone asks, this is the explanation for everyone in Myr City. As for why not in Myr City. Without Red's treatment, no one would know.

Hope no one ever knows. Siegel moves his fingers. Watch them open and close in turn. Only nimble hands can use magical spells—both swordsmanship and spells. The power of the four elements is attached to the thumb, middle finger, ring finger and little finger respectively, and then according to their own mind and the construction of the spell. Gather on the index finger, become a complete spell, and fire it. This is an experience that he has never had before, like learning a swordsmanship that has never been seen in the world, which not only opens up his horizons, but also improves his strength. In this way, he began to re-deconstruct the spell, starting from the simplest light, all the way to teleportation. As the experience continues to increase, he will slowly embark on the road of the master.

"Lord Lord, it's time to set off." Kenny knight came to Siegel and woke him up from his magical thoughts.

"Open the city gates," Siegel nodded to the guards, while performing a massive sleight of hand for the cavalry. "This time, you must be fast. The target is still the ancient war tree of the elves. Don't fight with the elf archers, and don't run in a straight line stupidly. I don't want to see you being shot to death, understand?"

"Yes!" the cavalry answered in unison.

It was just dawn, and the faint light on the surface of the Shield River flickered with the water waves and reflected through the morning mist. Using the silent rune stone, the entire cavalry silently ran out of the city of Myr and rushed towards the elves' camp.

It was the third raid in a day. The first two were carried out by the orc Humke with his orc cavalry, taking advantage of the moonless night and taking advantage of the elves' lack of darkvision abilities. Their half-orc cavalry team had been training for a long time, and the cavalry and horses matched tacitly, even if they were blindfolded, they could participate in the battle. The first raiding elves took precautions and only destroyed the outer fence. The second raid broke into the camp, lit some tents, and figured out the layout of the camp.

Subsequently. Siegel gave the elves four hours to rest, and personally led the third sneak attack before dawn. The elves built some fortifications and made preparations. But at the moment before dawn, there is still a little relaxation.

When the fireball explodes the elves' temporary barricades made of chests and planks. The horn of the alarm has just sounded. Siegel held up the elemental rune scepter, mobilized the power of the entire territory's defense formation, and summoned a large number of elemental creatures to help. The largest of them is like a hound, and the smallest is no bigger than a rat, but the number is amazing. The only purpose of these elements is to destroy as much as possible.

Immediately after rushing into the camp, they turned left, throwing kerosene cans along the way. None of them carried torches, one to avoid exposing the target before the raid. In addition, they do not need to prepare an open flame, because the fire element will help to complete the work of igniting later.

The camp of the ancient war tree was just ahead, Siegel waved to the left and right, and the raiding team immediately divided into two groups and surrounded them. The ancient trees of war rushed up with heavy footsteps, and they were greeted by the plasma crossbow arrows slashing their faces.

The elf's arrows flew towards them, and many knights were shot. The elves had expected to see them fall off their horses, but they didn't expect that these knights would still be able to continue fighting with arrows in their bodies. All the mass-produced magical armors of the entire Heimland are concentrated on the raiders, who wears whoever participates in the battle. These armors greatly reduce the power of Elven arrows and reduce the number of casualties in Heimland.

Each knight can only fire one magazine per war tree. Then you have to attack the next one. The lord's order greatly increases the coverage of the plasma bolt. Siegel saw some druids rushing over, trying to save these ancient war trees with expelling metal, so he led ten cavalry to meet them. Block with a burst of bolts.

"Don't slow down, keep the mount moving!" Siegel ran out of ammunition and charged with his staff aloft. He shouted violently, the staff made a circle in the air, and a net of fire immediately appeared in front of him. The druid was stopped and had to change from beast form back to human form in order to cast dispel magic. They yelled at the attackers: "Stop it! You evil spellcaster!"

It's an uninspired swear word, and Siegel hissed. The flames rose sharply, blocking the Druid's sight. Just as they chanted the mantra to call for rain. Siegel leaped high from the wall of fire on his phantom steed. Black hair and black horsehair danced together, floating in the air. Look sharply. Thought it was a black flame.

Siegel swung his staff violently and slammed it on the Druid's head. His spell can never be completed. A body that has lived for thousands of years dies. The other druids jumped up, either turning into brown bears or tigers, trying to tear him apart with their sharp teeth and mouths. The phantom horse kicked the ground, suddenly accelerated, and flew over the heads of all the beasts.

The wall of fire suddenly became smaller, and the cavalry led by Heim rushed over. Lances, swords, and warhammers hit the beast mercilessly. Riding the last warrior threw oil cans at the badly wounded elves, and a rat-like fire elemental slipped over, drawing power from the wall of fire, before setting off a fire.

"Siegel!"

I don't know why, in the noisy battlefield, in the camp where people neighed and horses, Siegel still heard the call clearly. He turned his head and saw that Master Leah was standing on a watchtower, bending a bow and arrow, aiming at Siegel.

Time seemed to stand still for two seconds before starting to run again. Siegel saw the elf master's mouth and knew that it was "quick annihilation" in the elvish language.

The elf vengeance longbow emits a silvery white light, like the bright moonlight, and the arrows it shoots are like shooting stars. Siegel waved his right hand, and lightning flashed from the tip of his index finger.

Although meteors are fast, they are no match for lightning. The first arrow, the second arrow, and the third arrow, Siegel continuously used the power of lightning, fire, and ice to shoot down three arrows from the air.

"You can't beat me!" Siegel shouted. "Get off my land and give me back peace!"

Elf Leia didn't answer, silently grabbed three arrows~www.readwn.com~ and put them on the bowstring.

Three arrows shot in salvo, with magical light. They spun in the air, drawing arcs of three different trajectories, and it was impossible to shoot them all down with one attack spell except by opening their shields.

Siegel frowned, pinched a magic trick with his left hand, jumped up from the phantom horse, and disappeared out of thin air. He suddenly appeared on the watchtower, right next to Elf Leah.

He put his left hand on the shoulder of the elf, and the power of lightning burst out vigorously, roaring through the armor and penetrating the body of the female elf. Leah let out a scream and immediately passed out.

Siegel stopped the power of the lightning and pressed Leah's carotid artery with his hand. He kept his hands when he used magic, so the heartbeat of the elf master was still there.

Just when he let out a long breath, he suddenly felt the light around him twist, and the shadow behind him seemed to move. A small guy jumped out of the shadows, pierced through all magical defenses, and stabbed the snake-shaped dagger into Siegel's throat, right into his head.

This is what will happen in five seconds.

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