Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel naturally did not see the scene where the witch sacrifice cast a spell on Feizha, otherwise he would have recognized that this was the magic method of the Knox Common Society. Their memory modification spells were quite clever and distinctive. will admit wrong. Although he missed this clue, he still found flaws in other ways.

Siegel had good reason to suspect that Karrug was a mage, disguised as a witch sacrifice, similar to his own. Maybe his camouflage was enough to deceive an orc warrior, but not sophisticated enough for another mage. Unlike Siegel, since there is no spell material package, plus he has been using the curse spells in blood magic, it is difficult to see the characteristics of a wizard from Siegel. Looking back at "Kalug", perhaps he noticed that the wand would reveal his identity and would not use it, and he would not carry the magic material bag on his body, but Siegel was keen to find it.

So what is the purpose of this "Kalug"? Why find yourself? Siegel thought as he walked. Of the two questions, it is easier to speculate why it is easier to find Siegel. Under the assumption that Kalug is a mage, he must be worried that the fluctuations of his spells will be detected by another witch priest, causing unnecessary trouble. So he tried to get the foreign "witchcraft" to leave as soon as possible, or at least stop using witchcraft and establish a witchcraft field.

But it's hard to speculate what Karrug's purpose is. Siegel can only look for clues from the conversation between them. No matter how much you cover it up, a person always leaks clues in his words. Why did he tell the story of the wolf pack? Siegel thought. At first glance, he said that the purpose of the story was to warn Siegel: "There are already precautions against hungry bears." But combined with the assumption that he is a wizard, then he is not really a member of the wolf pack in the story, What is the responsibility of guarding the wolf's den?

'He wants to be that bear! ’ Siegel had a flash of inspiration and thought of this possibility. Naturally, the next question arises: 'Who is this person, could it be a Mage of the Federation, one of those people who came to the north on a special mission? Was it because Macabota was surrounded by the Three-Eyed Warlords, so he needed to create chaos behind the Orcs to lead them out of the base camp? ' Siegel's mind suddenly widened, connecting the clues step by step. 'This is similar to the giant dragon attacking the Jackdaw tribe. It launched an attack when most of the orc generals and commanders were gathering in the town, which had the effect of beheading and mobilized the situation in the entire north. This plan is very bold, should I reveal my identity and help him? ’

Siegel stopped and pondered this question carefully. The benefits of meeting another wizard are immediate, spellcasting kits, wands, spell wands, scrolls, and the chance to learn magic from each other. Siegel only had the blood magician's spellbook in hand. The spells in it were very useful, but it also made him feel uncomfortable. After all, not everyone likes such **** methods. Even if he only learns some fireballs, lightning beams and hailstones, his abilities have already reached the limit of low-level spells, and more new knowledge must be added. He took a few steps back, startling Lin Ke, and hurriedly turned around to catch up.

"Siegel, where are you going?" Linke asked suspiciously, "Are you going to have a meeting between witches and sacrifices again? Don't do such a dangerous thing. It's good to be able to cheat once."

Siegel was taken aback, not because he "deceived the witch festival", but suddenly thought of what Lin Ke had said before about the rare meeting between the witch festivals. The two witch sacrifices in Bacon Town now meet twice in one day, which will attract the attention of the generals. Who knows if it will cause a chain effect and increase the risk of failure of the plan?

Be careful of self-defeating, Siegel thought. I'm not really a witch sacrifice, so naturally I won't interfere with his plans. Maybe I can help in the dark. There's no harm in being cautious. So he turned around again and returned to the accommodation area. The world is such a coincidence that the mages of the Knox Common Society also cast their hats on the rat, afraid that the "masked witch" will find out his true body, but dare not kill him - after all, he is alone, and there is no other accomplice who pretends to be a witch again. If General Kaka hadn't left Bacon Town, he wouldn't have dared to get rid of the Kaluga Witch Festival, and used his identity to set traps in the town. Now that the time to harvest the fruits is about to come, for the sake of prudence, the mages of the Common Society decided to save Siegel's life for the time being.

Siegel, who didn't know that he had escaped, returned to the accommodation area, and the spear man Akus was still guarding his position. It could be seen that there was a fight here, but the spear man was unhurt. Several human slaves were carrying an orc corpse out, and a huge incision from the shoulders to the waist killed him. Siegel nodded, sat back on the bunk, and asked Arcus to come over.

"Well done, I promise to reward you." Siegel pointed to Lin Ke and said, "Here is a bottle of potion that can heal your simple injuries and restore some stamina. If you still want to work for me, first Lin Ke serves and obeys his orders."

The orc took the potion, carefully put it into his pocket, and then stood behind Lin Ke with a long knife. However, the village chief was not at all worried that there was a strong orc warrior behind him, and God knew when he would be stabbed in the back. So he made Akus stand in front so that he could keep his eyes on him.

Siegel was only able to gain a firm foothold in Bacon Town, and through Linke and Akus, he soon learned a lot of news from the south. The nomads on the steppe were headless, and the galloping horses who drove away the Jackdaw tribe occupied the core area were unable to unite the steppe tribes, so the orc army continued to win. In the case of fighting each other, many tribes were raided by the two-headed wolf king Wolfhan, and none of them could escape, so they captured a lot. And the iron-footed warlord Folt is facing off against the allied forces in Waterdeep City, and no one can do anything about it. The skinning warlord Waga took the opportunity to plunder and plunder, relying on his own hands and feet, and divided into dozens of hundreds of troops, scattered on the plain. If you see something, you will grab it, if you see someone, you will kill it. If you see a small army, you will kill it. If you see a large group, you will run away. According to the orcs, this time is a rare good time for decades. In addition to the things that General Kaka brought back this time, there will be loot that will be shipped in succession.

Bacon town soon became lively, and all kinds of orcs gathered here. Their skin color ranges from yellowish to blue-black, some tall, some fat, and some of them can be seen from the appearance of trolls or hill giants. Siegel quickly learned the ability to distinguish the faces of orcs. In the past, he could only distinguish simply by body shape and hairstyle, but now he has seen more and more. Looking around, there are ugly faces of orcs everywhere, and there are disgusting smells everywhere. Moldy clothes, rotten food scraps, sour wine, and the stink of strong sweat are more terrifying than the mage's poison cloud technique. Siegel found a strip of cloth, treated it with a little fragrant material, and stuffed it into his nostrils. No one could see the simple stuffy nose with the mask anyway, which only made Siegel's voice strange.

Siegel spends most of his time in the dormitory, passing the time thinking about spells. As a witch priest, it is difficult for him to personally inquire about the news. Orcs are naturally afraid of him, and he can't leave this identity behind and wander around as a half-orc, so he can only rely on the increasingly weird Lin Ke. He was a little chagrined, feeling that he had made a mistake again: this was Siegel's first solo adventure, no one told him what to do, no very clear goals, and no one to accompany him. Losing someone he could discuss with confidence, Siegel was like a lame leg, making his actions difficult, like being stuck in a quagmire. The Walled Mountains seemed out of place for him, creating layers of barriers to his every move and choice. He is in an embarrassing period, his strength and knowledge are at a bottleneck, and some problems he encounters have no good solutions. At present, the only thing he can do is to improve his strength as soon as possible and make his magic methods richer and more powerful, so that he can gradually get rid of this feeling.

Entering meditation in a noisy place is a difficult thing, but Siegel kept trying, carefully controlling the boundaries between sobriety and contemplation, and only made progress little by little. There is a strange energy fluctuation in the air, similar to the magic enchantment, but with more vitality. This energy is like a naughty bear child, hidden most of the time, but always emerges unexpectedly to wreak havoc, disrupting Siegel's just-stabilized thoughts. Siegel was troubled by the torment, so he decided to find the source of this energy. He raised his head, turned his attention to self-contemplation to detect energy fluctuations, and used his eyes to find hidden information. When he was at the Dragon Lion Cliff, he had accidentally entered this state and discovered the skull suspended in the air. Later, after becoming a mage, he knew that this ability was called etheric vision. Just like dwarves can see through darkness and angels can see through illusions, some wizards can be trained to find traces of energy scattered around them. This is a must-learn skill for mages who are determined to learn enchantment and magic circles. Siegel didn't even learn all the spells, and he didn't have the funds to invest in various skills, so he can only rely on groping to try to reproduce the etheric vision at that time.

At first, light blue lines appeared in the field of vision, like a faint mist. Sometimes a beam of light flashes from the corner of the eye, but when I chase after it, I see nothing. The information received by ordinary people through vision accounts for more than 80% of all the information he receives, but there are still too many things that cannot be recognized by the eyes. UU reading www. Mage uukanshu.com believes that the eyes are the windows to the soul. To become a powerful Mage, you must find a way to expand your vision and see things at more levels. The goal of the prophet is the web of destiny, the evocator focuses on the element channel, the necromancer observes the fire of the soul, and the conjurer explores the cracks in the plane. , the farmer's **** and the knight's horse.

Siegel believes that Lin Ke's ability to see "souls" is also a special visual ability. The Master had specifically asked him about this matter, intending to learn this skill. However, Lin Ke couldn't tell how he acquired his ability, but only said that it was a gift from Mother Earth. "I was caught in a storm on the sea, and was taken to the tundra of the north, where I was dying. In order to survive, I would like to pray to the mother of the earth, and to repent to her. After I kiss the earth, after I open my eyes, there is this Ability. The New World is a magical place. According to the instructions of the goddess, I settled beside the rock. I prayed every day, and with the help of the spirit, the village was in good order. It is rare for orcs to live and work in peace and contentment. You have to ask me How can you learn this skill, but I want to advise you to embrace Mother Earth as soon as possible and find your purpose in life, this ability will come naturally."

This is the biggest difference between wizards and other spell users: if an ability and skill can't be passed down through learning and practice, then the wizard doesn't care. In addition, all knowledge and skills will be recorded, analyzed, and then improved through continuous research. The power of the mage is rooted in this concept.

After several hours of constant efforts, Siegel finally entered the state of etheric vision. After only one glance, he was horrified and held his breath.