Twenty Sided Dice

readx(); Siegel looked at Alexander, who was a little dazed, and said, "You were about to die, why are you still hesitating?"

The Lion King, looking frustrated and melancholy, dangled the bottle of the Lich Elixir and said, "Who gave this to you? Faranes?"

"It was given to me by Loremaster Faranis before he died. He said that he was attacked by his fate, and he could not escape death even if he became a lich, so this potion was useless. Then this thing was always in my hands, until now."

"Siegel, did you foresee today that Faranis?" He sighed and shook his head: "I really don't understand the abilities of those prophets, but fortunately I didn't become a mysterious person. A prophet is just a general ** division."

"Hurry up and drink it." Siegel said, "It's better for you to let William rebuild the Mages Association. I might not be able to find him yet. How long do you think it will take for the Three Peaks Pagoda to return to normal without the Mages in charge? , isn't there a pretender?"

"After becoming a necromancer..." The Lion King seemed to have thought of something, smiled mockingly, then smeared the Lich Potion with his hand, raised his head and drank it.

"Okay, I'm starting to feel the coming of death, and there is a lot of negative energy in my body." Alexander touched his chest, his heart stopped beating, his breathing gradually stopped, and his eyes that were deprived of blood began to be unable to distinguish colors.

The muscles stiffened, became numb and dull, and the touch disappeared in a moment. Just as Siegel turned into a Nekos skeleton, the sense of taste and smell are also lost with the death of the flesh and blood. Alexander the Lion "died" while explaining the process in detail, just like teaching students. He told Siegel all the problems that might arise with his character, thoughts, and ideas after becoming undead.

Then he beckoned, and Siegel's defensive staff flew into his arms.

"As a lich, you have to have a phylactery to hold the fire of the soul. As long as the fire of the soul is not lost, the lich will not die. Even if the body is shattered, the body can be rebuilt." He told Siegel : "You gave me this bottle of potion, and you know that I became a lich. You also understand the danger of the undead. I know the destructiveness of my spell ability, so I decided to use the defensive staff as a phylactery and hand it over to you for safekeeping. If I endanger the world, endanger the Association of Mages, and destroy the development of magic, you destroy me."

"This..." Siegel hesitated. He understood that this was Alexander's trust. But at the same time, it's also a hot potato. This phylactery becomes the target of various prophetic spells, and is sought by all who aspire to destroy the undead.

But on second thought, Siegel had an idea. As long as this staff is placed in the space of the dice, it is not afraid of any reconnaissance spell effects. In theory, even Alexander himself cannot sense it. Using this method can ensure the safety of Siegel. At least anyone who wanted the phylactery—including Alexander, who changed his mind—would not have killed Siegel all at once.

"Okay, use it if you want." Siegel said, "After becoming a phylactery, will the staff always emit evil auras?"

"I'll block the aura." The Lion King stroked the defensive staff with both hands, then lay down and died.

The process of standing and watching others die embarrassed Siegel, so he went to the cemetery. He didn't know most of the names on the tombstone, and he couldn't tell which ones were old members of the Mage Association and which ones belonged to the Knox Common Association. In the memory of the Lion King, many members of the original Federation eventually became admirers of Master Kasper, fanatically contributing to the cause of "Unification of the New World by the Federation". So even Alexander doesn't know if these people are still members of the federation in the end. So this is not reflected on the tombstone.

But there is one tombstone, Siegel knows who he is: Kasper Harris, ** division, federation ruler, specializing in enchanting.

His life was much richer than these few words, but after death, only these words were left to accompany him. Seeing the tombstone, Siegel suddenly had an unreal feeling: Did the Knox Commons fail like this?

He has been entangled with the group since the kobold camp, always on guard against them. Mind-controlling magic, wraiths, fiery soul crystals, and scary emotional circles from the Crimson Spire. Many threats are like tsunamis in the distance, with endless thundercloud storms. The boat was approaching him.

In the blink of an eye, the tsunami and storm turned into a sunny, cloudless sky, and his ship was able to sail away again.

Siegel looked at his hands and squeezed them into fists. until a pain in the palm of the hand appeared. Victory should bring euphoria, but he wasn't in that mood at all. Deep down in his heart, he never believed what he saw.

The living sat down, took out a bag of red wine, and poured it on the tomb of the dead. Siegel didn't know Kasper's beliefs, so he couldn't pray for him. Victories without hands are like bubbles. It looks gorgeous and colorful in the sun, but it seems to be broken with a poke.

The Knox Common Society has also suffered a blow in history, was "liquidated" by the Mage Association, and then reborn again. There's no guarantee that something like this won't happen again. And in addition to Waterdeep City, there are Hub Fort, Ximu Town, and Makabuda, all of which have Crimson Spires, and there are members of the Knox Common Society.

The half-elf Edith once told Siegel that the Mages Association had begun to eliminate the Commonwealth and remove the vanguard of the Nekos family. However, it is not known when this work will be completely completed. As for whether it can be completely eradicated... Siegel thought about it, and he can't trust the power of others too much.

He looked at the tombstone of Master Kasper and said goodbye to him in his heart.

Footsteps came from behind, and it was indeed Alexander who had stood up again. His eyes lost the light, but a golden flame was burning.

"I'm not quite used to the current state." The Lion King's voice became hoarse and heavy, with a strong echo. "It used to rely on muscles to move, but now the muscles have become a burden, blocking the movement of the bones. It's like I'm stuck in a swamp."

Siegel didn't answer, just stared at the defensive staff in the Lion King's hand.

Alexander looked down, snorted, and threw the staff over. "Don't worry, I won't regret it for a while. Once I do, you know what to do."

After taking the staff, there are still evil auras constantly emitting from it. Did Alexander forget the promise just now?

"No matter what spell I cast now, there will be evil auras, so I'm afraid you have to wait." Alexander continued in his strange voice: "I have to find a way to change this state, otherwise I will not be able to see people. Face cap, defense detection ring, body embalming talisman, and dispel resistance belt. That should be enough at first, right?"

Siegel shrugged. "How do I know?"

"You are currently the smartest person in the entire federation." Siegel couldn't tell whether this sentence was a compliment or a mockery from his tone, but he could only listen patiently. "You are the smartest to stand on the ruins of the Three Peaks Pagoda unscathed, and your opponents—whether it's the Elves or the Knox Commons—fall down. You're the smartest. Tell me. How to rebuild the federation?"

"Lord Faranis once said that the most important thing for the Federation is the concept of knowledge and tolerance. As long as these two are not discarded, the Federation will be reborn. Your Excellency Alexander, I suggest not to establish the brand of the Federation for the time being. You And don't show up, lest hidden enemies—such as the remnants of the Knox Commons—cause trouble. Start with a training institution for apprentice mages and work your way up."

"From Waterdeep or Heimland?" Alexander turned his head to look at Siegel, his eyelids drooping, covering one eye, looking terrifying. He pushed his eyelids up again with his hands and pressed them hard, which made it more pleasing to the eye.

"I'll disappear for a while until I've got the body, and then I'll go to William. The Three Peaks Pagoda is in your hands. Siegel. If I'm not here, will you evacuate the whole place?"

Siegel nodded: "So I did have this plan."

The Lion King shook his head and smiled strangely: "If I were you, I wouldn't do this. The elves will come back again, they won't let go of the storage of the Three Peaks Pagoda, and with your ability, you can't bring the things here. Leave. Especially don't forget that the Mages Association might be here too, right?"

Siegel thought about it and nodded.

"Don't worry. Since it's decided to rebuild the Mages Association in Heimland, then I won't take advantage of anyone." The Lion King waved, and from the Iron Golem flew out a stack of thick volumes with brand new handwriting on them. depicts complex symbols.

"This is the most important loot in the entire Waterdeep campaign," Alexander said. "It took the elves hundreds of years, even thousands of years, to create this spell. It's all here now."

"Elemental surge array?" Siegel took the volume and asked suspiciously, "Have you read the array and recorded it completely?"

"Of course it's not that simple. I need to combine it with the magic circle to know its true structure. But it's not difficult for me, I hid with the elves for months, and they didn't find it." He Snorted a few times. He said to Siegel: "In addition to this volume~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the important books of the Federation have already been shipped to Heim, right? Knowledge and tolerance, Faranes transferred the knowledge away early. I'm afraid he foresaw today. Do you believe it, he didn't say anything, he didn't reveal any news at all. If...if he had known earlier..."

Alexander became angry and agitated, but he didn't realize it himself, and Siegel went through the same process when he first turned into a skeleton. Originally, human emotions were composed of joy, anger, sadness, music, etc., but the undead lacked a few of them, so it was easy to go to extremes.

He clenched the defensive staff tightly and said to Alexander cautiously: "Lord Lion, pay attention to your emotions, be rational, control, don't worry. You are being affected by the state of the dead."

"Who said that?!" Alexander glared at Siegel, who immediately cast a protective negative energy shield. The two faced each other for a while, and the stressful eyes finally eased down.

"You're right, I have indeed been affected." He said, "I now understand what the minds of the people controlled by Knox are like. I will try my best to avoid danger actions."

After speaking, he left Siegel and walked alone to the only remaining one of the Three Peaks: the Powerfa Tower. (To be continued.)