Twenty Sided Dice

"Any spells involving resurrection from the dead are very dangerous and full of unknown variables." The elf saint walked and explained to the two: "Reincarnation is bestowed by the gods of the natural priesthood, and I can only be regarded as a half-knowing. But I can tell you with certainty that the reincarnation was successfully performed."

The three of them came all the way to the deepest part of the Druid Forest without encountering any obstacles. The elf saint asked all elves to avoid this place, so that they could talk to the two alone. He took Siegel and Leah to check the whole scene, and told the story of the men in black attack. Many things are restored through the narration of the surviving elves, and some are inferred from the traces left on the scene.

The ceremonial table of reincarnation remained the same, except that it was stained with blood. Leah fell to the ground where his father died, and Siegel watched silently, in a long silence.

"Janet's soul was separated from her bloodline and began to reshape her body. But the Murder God fanatics interfered with the process. The murderous power they carried was the opposite of the life-giving power, so no new body was created at that time. She's not dead, but she doesn't have a body, what do you think will happen?"

"Possessed in a body that has no soul?" Siegel immediately thought: "Where were the elves at that time? Could she control other people like a soul-prison spell?"

"As soon as I found out the Murder God's actions, it began to descend. Those fanatics felt threatened and quickly evacuated. After that, I checked all the elves, and there were no foreign souls, only elves in this forest. Wandering souls."

"So the most likely result is that Janet is possessed by someone in black." Siegel clenched his fists and tapped his forehead. "It's hard to do, where will they be?"

"I don't know," said the elf saint.

"How could you not know, you are the elf god. The racial **** is the most powerful type of **** in the world!" Siegel shouted. "You know for sure, but I'll have to pay the price to say it. Isn't it?"

The elf saint shook his head, facing Siegel's cry. His face remained calm. "It is true that as a racial god, I belong to the most powerful small part, but it does not mean that I am omnipotent and omnipotent. The function of the murder **** includes part of the conspiracy, so he can try to hide and lurk. And believe that after this time, He understands what he can do in the mortal world, and he won't attract saints like me."

"Do we need to clean up the mess in the mortal world?" Siegel sighed, "Gods cause trouble, mortals suffer."

"Hehe, that's true." The elf saint was not at all annoyed. Instead, he laughed happily.

Seeing his expression, Siegel was not happy at all. The information about the saints is recorded in the books of the Mages Association, but there are not many good words in it. A saint is an image condensed by the gods with part of their own power to come to the mortal world to transmit information. Since one of the functions of divine power is to generate the realm of the kingdom of God, which can distort reality, in order to obtain the real situation, the saints did not condense divine power during the process of being created, but they are still very powerful in other aspects.

For example, the racial **** of elves, whose body spans many fields, has high attainments in martial arts, magic, divine arts, and art. His saints also possess similar properties. Creating such a saint is also a lot of energy for the gods. Ordinary gods often communicate with the mortal world by means of dreams or decrees, and only those more powerful gods can condense saints. Since even the saints have been sent down. Coupled with the power of the elves, what could stop him in the mortal world?

Or the more important question - Siegel thought - what did he come to do with him?

"I've been puzzled by a question for a long time," Siegel said. "Are all gods really not answering my prayers?"

"No, we just disdain you." The elf saint replied with a stern face. He looked at the corners of Siegel's twitching eyes and suddenly laughed, but he still didn't answer Siegel's question: "Don't worry, I'm just kidding. We ignore you, don't you have a good time?"

"Okay? My wife's whereabouts are unknown, what's so good about that? And I just had a battle with the elves, and now I'm standing across from the holy man of the elves race gods. I'm strong without being scared to death. What a good thing. ?!" Siegel yelled, finally venting. Then calmly said to him again: "What do you want, Lord Elf Saint?"

"The mage's tone? You have such a tone and expression when you negotiate with otherworldly creatures. It's really boring." The elf saint shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "The first thing, a truce. War will increase the **** of murder. power, especially the brilliant ambushes, raids, and battlefield assassinations—a fair duel between human knights.

"I mean it too, but I can't speak for all the humans involved in the war."

"Your Heim Land is so horizontal from east to west, and the humans in the south will stop. Unless they form a pure flying army, they will not threaten the Elf Forest. Waterdeep City is too busy, those businessmen only know how to make money and have no ability to expand. . As for the Jackdaw tribe, you can persuade them, can't you?"

"Why do I do these things?"

"First, you are the most suitable mediator. Second, because I will help you find clues. You can't find a better partner in this matter."

Siegel thought for a moment, then nodded.

"The second thing, I'm going to take two people away from you." The elf saint said, "You rescued two people once, but you are so stupid that you can't remember anything."

Siegel touched his chin, pondered for a while, and then asked, "What do you want the two of them to do?"

"I want the hub castle, those two people are the keys." The elf saint said without shyness: "The Staat family has slandered and hurt my elf family for a long time, and they should be punished. I will use those two people. Control the junction castle and gradually incorporate it into the Elf Forest. As for the humans living there, they will go to Heim Land one after another - anyway, you have enough land to place them."

"You want two humans," Siegel said.

"What? Could there be a human race **** coming out to discuss this with me? No one knows whether there is a race **** among humans. You are a group of poor fellows." The elf saint said: "Both of them have bad brains. It's useless except for the materials you use as experimental spells. Only I can cure them, but I will also mix some other things in them to make them worshipers of the elves."

Siegel seemed to see again the expressions on the faces of those two poor people who only knew how to obey orders, drooling begging for food and avoiding the light. In Myr, the two of them were placed in cells, because even the best room felt like a prison to them, and in a real prison there were guards to look after them.

Their minds, as the elf saint said, have been damaged beyond Siegel's ability, and there is basically no hope of repair. The most he can do is add to their minds knowledge of common sense, such as dressing, going to the toilet, and making beds. Can I be responsible for both of them? Siegel thought and thought, still having difficulty making a decision.

The elf saint snapped his fingers, attracted the attention of the mage, and then said: "In exchange, I will give you the mage tower of the hub castle and all the members of the mage union in it, and replace the two of you. But you don't want to fight. Knox shared the idea of ​​the magic circle, and I will destroy that thing."

Siegel nodded.

"The third thing is the most important." The elf saint rarely became serious: "Find the organization of the God of Murder in the mortal world and destroy them."

That means dealing with a bunch of assassins, killers, and unscrupulous poisoners. I usually see these people too late to avoid them, but now I have to take the initiative to provoke them. Although this is the most difficult task, Siegel actually agreed without hesitation.

However, how can you not negotiate with the gods?

"I am the lord of Heim Territory. When Janet is not around, I have to maintain the operation of the entire territory." Siegel spread out his hand and said to the elf saint, "I have no skills, so can I be so wholehearted?"

"Your energy lens spell has changed a lot, one of which is the "Teleportation Tome", right? One of my elven believers mentioned this while praying, and it seems that he also wants that book very much ." The elf saint's fingers were constantly lit on the hilt of the sword, and he measured it for a while. "Why don't you do it like this, I will help you build a teleportation array, so that you can return to Heim Land at any time, and transmit it back accurately, how about it?"

"Am I alone?"

"In other worlds, of course, there are more powerful teleportation spells, but in the current world, it is enough trouble to create a magic effect that can teleport you alone~www.readwn.com~ The elf saint added: "You can also use this magic The array transmits sounds and images to understand the situation of the territory. However, as an additional condition, this magic circle must be constructed entirely by elves. "

"Can I participate?"

The saint nodded and agreed.

"Am I going too?" Elf Leah said, "I want to avenge my father."

Siegel nodded in agreement, but the Elf Saint shook his head. "You command the least battled and most complete part of the elves' various legions, and are a few smart people who have not been burned by the war. I hope you stay and deal with the affairs of the hub. And you can also guarantee the elves forest. Safe and stable to the south. There is no place for you on this journey, Leah Amastasia. Peace has become fragile and balance is extremely difficult to maintain under the mastermind of the murderous god, and your role is more than a ranger , a general is more important."

"I will respect the peace," Siegel replied hastily.

"Very well, when you leave the elf forest, I will wait for you at the border." The elf saint said: "Lea knows the way to leave, and I will not disturb you any more." (To be continued.) (www ..)