Twenty Sided Dice

[The latest chapter of the legend of the Dragon King]

"Stop it, Chanem, killing a saint will make the orc gods notice it," Siegel shouted to the murderer: "Most of the time the gods don't pay attention to the saint, but if one dies, It's enough to attract the attention of the gods, don't you understand?"

Siegel's words seemed to have no effect on Chanem, who continued to stab the dagger in at his own frequency. ⌒, The Orc Mage of Lewen was soon unable to struggle and fell to the ground and died. This time, his resurrection ability was sealed by an obsidian dagger, and death really came.

Chanem sliced ​​open the skin of the orc with a dagger and put his hand inside. After a search like rummaging through boxes, he took out an energy sphere emitting a pale green light. The cold and serious face couldn't help but take on a look of surprise when he saw this thing. Chanem put his nose close, sucked **** the light ball, and most of the energy was introduced into his body.

Siegel had seen this kind of thing before. The Holy Mother of Earth, that is, the halfling who knocked off his head again and again to reorganize, consumed this kind of energy. You can call it holy power, or you can call it a legendary spell seed fragment, but the angle of understanding is different.

Due to the fall of the God of Murder, Chanem's power has been in a very low state. Coupled with the consumption caused by multiple resurrections, there is a certain gap between him and his heyday. This kind of gap makes him usually shrink back, and the remaining eight points of strength can only play six points. The holy power of the orc saint has long been in his plan, but only after weakening the orc through the hands of others. He was more confident.

There are very few who can do this, and those who can do it are not necessarily willing to do it. But Siegel is a man who has both the ability and the will to get it done. The fourth floor of the magic tower could not be passed, and it was not that he did not know about it. Inciting the orc saints to go up is not to verify again, but to create an opportunity for the orcs to go crazy.

Siegel's magical abilities are amazing and his methods are endless, but his character is too easy to understand. Also very predictable. When the orc saint found himself unable to reach the fourth floor. Ninety percent of them would go to someone to vent. At this time, as long as Siegel got the news, more than ninety percent of them might come to stop him. Siegel won't kill the Orc Mage, but he can certainly beat him badly. This is the kingdom of magic gods, and the orc saints must not be allowed to go wild. Chanem used his planning ability to see this for a long time, set up the trap step by step, and then pushed everyone into the middle of the trap.

"You guy," Siegel said, pointing at Chanem, "I've got the situation under control, yet you're still there"

"Actually, you could stop me, but you didn't." Chanem sneered twice. He pointed out mercilessly: "Around me, these are not all your elemental legions. You shouted to stop, but these guys didn't move. Deep down in your heart, you are also looking forward to the death of this orc saint."

"No"

"No" Chanem shook his head: "After entering the Magic Academy. There is indeed no such idea, but this idea did not appear now, but much earlier. When the two of us arrived at Blackwater Bay, we saw that the When the orcs besieged the human city, you long ago wanted to kill the orc saint, and end the war, can you deny this?”

Siegel closed his eyes and frowned. after awhile. "I can't deny it," he said.

"Good, honest child." Chanem stood up, holding the holy energy in his hand. "You said that orc saints cannot learn certain knowledge because of the restrictions of the rules, which is not good for obtaining priesthood, but you are not like that. Do you dare to say that you have no preference, can you be a bowl of water after becoming a god? Pray to you to get more power to satisfy your murderous ambitions, such as using magic to summon meteors to destroy a town, can you fulfill his wishes? Being a **** is an inhuman thing, you will eventually become one. There are three major illusions mortals have, and I can control the situation is one of them."

The originally closed eyes were opened, but there was no confusion as expected by Chanem. "Are you using my character flaws to explain your behavior? Do I have the illusion that it's none of your business? I don't need to satisfy you, and I don't need to listen to your teachings in everything."

Just as Chanem was about to speak, Siegel waved his hand lightly. "Attack, Elemental Legion"

"You **** bastard" Chanem wielded a dagger, which couldn't compare to the wingspan of a large earth element, and was punched out with one punch.

He transformed into shadows and smoke, dissolving the power of the rock, but nothing to do with the lightning and ice that followed. What troubled him the most was the fire element, and light and heat were always his weaknesses.

Chanem had just witnessed the tragic situation of the besieged orc saint, and his hand-to-hand combat ability was not as good as that of the orc saint in the frontal battlefield, so he was thinking of countermeasures just now. If you are trapped on the ground, the four elements will be shot together, and it seems that there is no way to deal with it. So he suddenly jumped up and slammed into the fist of the earth element warrior.

The body was empty, and the weight of the shadow and smoke Chanem was like a light sandbag, and was knocked out at once. In a short moment, he freed his hand and used the help of holy power to simulate casting a spell.

Wrap yourself in an anti-magic field so that no summoned creature can get close to him. Although he lost most of his ability to change, at least he had a chance to breathe.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the wound on his body quickly recovered. Chanem held an obsidian dagger and stared at Siegel with a fierce look in his eyes. "Good boy, how dare you fight against me"

"It's not the first time, don't you have a bad memory?" Siegel looked at Chanem and said, "I said, stop the hostility from now on, and let's study how to crack the tampered Magic Academy, are you? It's not that you want to use orcs to stand up for it, you have the wrong idea."

He retracted the long sword into its sheath, and with a flick of his wrist, he held another obsidian dagger in his hand. "Saint, it's hard to deal with, but it also depends on who wants to try it. Since the time of the elf war, I have been studying how to fight against the saint, which is longer than studying energy nuclear, magic spaceship and any other things. You'd better give it your all, this time it's not like the orcs teach a lesson."

Chanem spit blood on the ground and licked the blood between his teeth. "It's okay for me to fail here, just lose some edge in the race for the throne. You're different, you've lost a lot more Siegel, are you ready?"

"You have been here for a few years, have you made any progress? Apart from learning magic that I didn't understand before," Siegel said, "I need to use everyone's strength to find and solve the problems here. The smarter the mage, the The more I help, the more it is worth everyone to help each other. If you say something unpleasant, you are far behind in terms of magic. Do you think I need you more or you need me more?”

"I told you the secret of the fire and the priesthood"

"Yes, that's exactly what happened. I forgave you when you left me for the first time and tried to enjoy success alone." Siegel said, "Although it's only been a few hours for me, But for you, this is forgiveness for stealing seven years of progress. Maybe you don't know what justice is, but you don't want to use your morality to kidnap me. If you want to fight, I will say that your character is not enough to make I treat you like a knight."

"As for your anti-magic force field, a very smart choice can increase your chances of winning a lot." Siegel asked with a smile: "I can't say that it can guarantee a victory, but it is still possible to have a good fight with you. did it."

Chanem took a deep breath, then flipped his wrist, put away the obsidian dagger, and loosened his shoulders. "I killed the orc saint, and you have finished your lesson. If you want to continue killing me, then do it."

"I'm not a murderer, what's the point of killing people all day long?" Siegel waved his hand and told the Elemental Corps to make way. In fact, there is an anti-magic force field, and all summoned creatures close to Chanem will be disintegrated with a bang, and only the original elemental creatures will not be affected. So Chanem wanted to leave, but the Elemental Corps couldn't stop him, and Siegel did this just to make a gesture.

Although verbally not at all unfavorable, it is not an easy thing to kill the holy man of the God of Murder, and Siegel is not quite sure. If you are fully prepared, in the environment you set up, Chanem will either die or escape, there is no third situation. But in a hurry, the result is not easy to say.

The saint of the orcs is a shrewd commander, but unfortunately he has no subordinates; he is a powerful barbarian, but he can't be violent; he is also a shaman who uses mysterious power, but unfortunately he can't cast magic~www.novelmt.com~ He only has the strength of a warrior. , but still able to persevere in the face of the endless elemental army. Siegel isn't afraid of the power of the Sage, but he doesn't underestimate it either. Chanem is right about at least one thing: It's a life illusion that I'm in control.

Walking through the open space that the Elemental Legion gave way, just as Chanem was about to return to the hut, he suddenly turned around and threw the holy energy in his hand. Although Siegel reacted, but there is no way to avoid it. Displacement spells such as arbitrary doors are prohibited here. He ordered the Elemental Legion to block, but the holy force was like an illusory one, going straight through the summoned creature's body.

The surging holy power is very beneficial, and it can even elevate mortals to saints, at least the level of physical toughness of saints. Under normal circumstances, this is regarded as God's praise for believers, which is a great good thing. Like healing spells, it will not trigger the counterattack of protective spells.

In addition, Chanem removes the turnips and preserves the essence, and processes this energy, which is more suitable for the physique of mortals, and will improve faster. Siegel tried his best to dodge, but he still watched the energy that could turn into his body and quickly penetrated into his limbs.

"You are welcome to become a saint too, Siegel. You have to solve the problem on the fourth floor this time, or you won't be able to go up." Chanem said with a smile: "Do you think orcs are killed for nothing?"