Twenty Sided Dice

"He's just a kid," Siegel said silently until he sat back in the stands. He still seemed to be able to see the splattered blood, and heard the sound of Werther's breathing forcefully in his throat—the sound of dying. The cheers in the stands were like a dream far away. "He's still just a child, who made him do such stupid things?"

"It's not your fault, Siegel, don't blame yourself," Janet comforted.

"I don't blame myself. In the duel arena, life or death, it's just a contest of will and skill. I won't blame myself. But I have to find out what went wrong with the Griffin family, and why they keep provoking, I need to know. The answer."

"Let this matter be handed over to the guards, everyone in Myr City will cooperate with us." Mana suggested.

"Yes. At the same time, the mission is also publicly released to allow capable adventurers to provide assistance." The Master said: "No matter it is true news or false news, no news can be let go. This can also show my position. : The Griffin family was deceived or coerced, and Heimland does not believe that the Griffin family has become a hostile state."

"That's a really good idea, dear." Janet nodded vigorously, then took Siegel's hand and said to him, "Now let's get on with the lance competition."

Werther Griffin's body and his weapons were taken by his servants, and burried to be returned to his family. The spies from Heimland have followed, disguised as ordinary residents, to investigate their situation.

Galloping horses and heroic knights, stabbing spears and shattered shields, flying wooden shield fragments and high-pitched screams, the arena was quickly filled with these things. At this time, the chivalrous spirit regained its vigorous strength, but Siegel was already a little disheartened. He gave up the idea of ​​participating in the swordsmanship competition and decided to be a lord for a few days.

The knights played round by round, and the knights who were able to advance showed their extraordinary skills. Siegel either applauded or cheered, wishing them well. If this will be the last grand competition on the mainland, let the participants leave an unforgettable impression forever!

Each round of riding competition ends. The swordsmanship competition will begin, taking the form of a melee. Dozens of fighters gathered in the racecourse, fighting for themselves with "safe" weapons. But even a wooden sword can kill people, so I want to save my life. The most important thing is to shout "surrender!" in time. Werther Griffin has set the wrong example in this regard, and everyone has learned the lesson. Therefore, although the battle scene was chaotic, it was fortunate that no one was killed.

"Dad, I'm sleepy and I want to go back." Isaac yawned. There was juice from the berries at the corners of his mouth, and his belly was bulging. It's amazing that he can stick to watching here all morning. So Siegel nodded and asked Janet to take him back.

A shadow passed over their heads.

It's definitely not a cloud. Everyone looked up and saw a huge gryphon flying over the racecourse. Its golden-yellow plumage reflects gold like a coin in the sun, and its black claws and tail feathers are mixed with red feathers that illustrate its breed: this is a royal griffin, the largest and most powerful of all griffins. Also the smartest of the class.

Its speed is fast, and the air element is chasing after it, but it always misses it. This griffin must have been specially trained. I have a lot of experience in how to dodge and move in the air. Although the air element can project the lightning spear, it is deceived by the fake action of the griffin, and it has been hit in the air.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the griffins in the air, and even Isaac didn't feel sleepy, and clapped his hands in applause. The noon sun dazzled many people's eyes, but everyone still wanted to capture the graceful figure of the griffin. Behind it, the number of air elements began to increase, and there were four large air elements chasing from different directions, and the cross network formed by lightning restricted its flight more and more. It won't be long before the griffins are bound to be hit. Then he became clumsy due to paralysis or wounds brought on by the electric current, and was eventually caught.

So this beast bravely rushed towards the air element, even if the opponent turned itself into a swirling gust of wind, it rushed forward without hesitation.

"Lord Lord. Be merciful, this is Werther's Griffin!" a man with a beard and scars on his face shouted at the podium. He was soaked with sweat and could only squeeze out of his panting breath. Speaking: "I am the animal trainer of the Griffin family, I can make it quiet, please save its life."

Siegel blinked. shook his head. When everyone was puzzled, he pointed to the sides with his fingers. Among the crowd of onlookers, several people were constantly approaching. They lowered their eyes, but the steps under their feet were not at all flustered, and they moved forward in an orderly manner. These people were wearing servants' clothes, but they didn't hold anything in their hands, except that the long sleeves were bulging. The surrounding knights suddenly understood, and immediately rushed up.

Siegel's eyes never left the "beast trainer" and looked at it coldly. The light of magic was in his eyes, but there was a force in the trainer that blocked the detection spell. The guards of Heimland targeted these "assassins" with plasma crossbows, and heavy guards armed with long axes would soon arrive. Mana drew her sword and stood beside Siegel, while Janet hugged Isaac, ready to use the teleportation headband.

The mage raised his hand, and the flame appeared out of thin air, accompanied by the sound of thunderbolt, directly igniting the griffin in the air. The black and red flames radiated a roaring heat wave with the help of screams, and then the smoking barbecue fell to the ground amid the flying feather fireworks. The swordsmen who competed hurriedly avoided, but drooled because of the aroma.

"How many people are there in the Griffin family in Myr City, should they all be sent to die by you?" Siegel said suddenly: "You smell of shapeshifting ability, but it is not a magic spell. There is this There are not many creatures with natural abilities, which one are you?"

The bearded, scar-faced man stood up straight, shook his shoulders lightly, and threw the guards who grabbed his arms out. The bursting crossbow was immediately activated, and the continuous arrows pierced into his body. In the blink of an eye, there were at least thirty short sticks on his body.

"Ow! This thing really hurts!" said the scarred-faced man. He raised his hands high and smiled at Siegel: "We'll meet again, young mage, it's not too long before you repay your promise."

Mana waved her hand and shouted, "Knights of Heimland! Attack!" Equipped with a full set of magical weapons and armor, the Heimland guards immediately began to charge, with the second wave of plasma crossbows as the guide, javelins and throwing axes. For the second wave of the offensive, followed by sharp spears and slashing giant axes. Air elements flew down from the air to assist the attack. They held dazzling lightning in their hands.

The scar-faced man waved his raised hands down, revealing his original shape. The arms became wings, and the swollen body grew a thick neck and a long tail. The plasma arrows inserted in the body were squeezed out by the scales and fell to the ground one after another. A pair of yellow eyes gleamed on the green dragon head. Dangerously corrosive acid drips from missing teeth.

The "assassins" caught by the knights on either side of Siegel all turned into a cloud of green and yellow smoke and disappeared from their grasp with a puff. The sour smell made them cough continuously, but there were no other symptoms, and the coughing stopped quickly.

"God of warriors! Dragon! A green dragon!" Excited Isaac shouted. But being hugged tightly by Janet, she didn't rush forward. The knights who came to participate in the competition had mixed expressions, mixed with fear and excitement, but were replaced by ecstasy. They picked up the blunt weapon at hand, and even rushed up with their bare hands. Siegel saw a lot of people flocking to the stands, trying to use his zeal to slay dragons.

On the opposite stand, the audience was running away, you pushed me in the crowd, and many people fell to the ground. But I don't know if I was petrified, or I had absolute confidence in Siegel. More people just stood up and looked at the dragon under the rostrum with a more focused look.

"You have passed, bearer of destiny. You are not deceived, you are not afraid of challenges, you always put yourself in a good position, and you are alert enough." The dragon said: "You are growing so fast, but I will Go find the next one. When I'm done, I'll come back to you and look forward to seeing you next time."

Siegel nodded, clenched his fists in the air and slammed down. Seeing this, Mana immediately ordered: "Stop attacking, everyone is on alert!" The guards heard the order and immediately stood still, staring at the green dragon with vigilant eyes. Only the crossbowmen were busy changing their magazines. After all, this is not an order to retreat, and the battle preparations cannot be stopped.

"Seeing that we are fighting side by side, I won't use magic to attack you." Siegel said to the green dragon: "But you have caused a lot of confusion, why is that? If you want to come to me next time. Just come right here."

"All of this is necessary, Mage Siegel." The green dragon bowed his head slightly and coiled his tail.

"What about the people of the Griffin family, is it necessary?"

"You're right. Only through life and death can you see the truth." The green dragon nodded. It suddenly flapped its wings and roared into the sky. The air element was knocked apart and rolled in the air. The green dragon blends with the blue sky with an unrivaled aura. After flying around the arena, he left in the direction of the City Wall Mountains~www.novelmt.com~ Siegel came to the place where the green dragon stood just now, and picked up the plasma bolt from the ground. These weapons did little damage due to the speed at which they were withdrawn from the dragon's body. This kind of weapon designed to deal with the ancient tree of war is subject to more and more constraints in the current environment. "Continue to be on alert and increase patrols. See if anyone is injured and clear the playing field." Siegel said to Mana: "I know the green dragon, tell everyone not to be too nervous. But if you see it again, just Immediately mobilize Qi elemental siege."

"Do I need to put the heavy crossbow on the city wall?" Mana asked

"That's not necessary. It's still in the competition, and the heavy crossbow will make the situation tense." Siegel said to the female knight: "It's not enough to rely on the element of air. Have you found a way to raise and domesticate the Peng bird? ?"

"We can only try slowly. Many records are unclear. Pengniao's cubs have stopped attacking breeders, but it is difficult to say what will happen when they grow up."

"Okay, then you can deal with the affairs here. I will send Janet and Isaac back to the castle, and continue to watch the competition in the afternoon." Siegel did not use teleportation, but led the hands of his wife and children. walked back. His actions seemed calm and calm, which reassured the residents of Myr City a lot. (To be continued.)