Twenty Sided Dice

The orc Feizha stood guard today for Lord Karrug. His duty was very simple, standing at the door not to let anyone in. In order to appear strong, he deliberately put on a slightly smaller iron armor to create a feeling of muscle tension. But the armor made him itch - or was it bugs?

When Siegel entered the wooden house of the witch sacrifice, the orc Faiza was still worried about the itching. When he saw someone coming in, he quickly stopped writhing and stood up straight, like a clown trying to be dignified. "Master Wuji has an order, and no one is to be disturbed when the spell is cast."

"Are you kidding?" Siegel stood in front of the orc, and the heavy mask couldn't hide his sharp eyes. "Kalugha wants to see me, but doesn't let me in? You have one last chance, think about what to do."

"Master Wuji doesn't want anyone to disturb him." Feizha's tongue trembled, and he finally finished the sentence. He just felt like his whole body was falling into an ice cellar, he was shaking with fear, and he couldn't feel the itch.

Lin Ke once said that the most dangerous character in the whole orc society is the witch sacrifice. Those witches who have mastered the ability to cast spells, no one knows how far they can do it. Unlike Orc Generals, they kill or fight. The witches are much more cunning than them, and their methods are more varied. Linke said: "Siegel, we don't know what a witch will do when facing another, but fortunately, they rarely meet each other. But if you do, you ask yourself. Good luck."

Siegel looked at the orc guard. If he wanted to face each other with swords, this guy couldn't hold on for three breaths. But as soon as he came to town, he killed the guards of the local witch sacrifice, how did he get it in the next few days? But having said that, if Karrug's dismounting is so successful, there will be no deterrence in the next few days, so how can you talk about obtaining intelligence? So he approached the orc, almost chest to chest, and whispered in his ear: "Master Wuji doesn't want anyone to disturb me, but you won't reach out to stop me, will you?"

Feizha's body stiffened, and at that moment, he seemed to hear the voices of countless poisonous snakes spitting out letters. As a child, he strayed into the cave where snow snakes hibernated, and the enraged snake bit him half to death. From then on, his body could not be as strong as orcs of his age anyway, so snakes were the most terrifying creatures to him. Siegel used the curse of fear in blood magic, and the memory of the viper at that time remained in the blood of the orcs, which was directly triggered: Feizha's body quickly produced anti-venom elements, his heart beat faster, and he sweated a lot - these Snake venom had saved his life in the past, but now it's deepening his sense of fear.

Seeing that the spell had an effect, Siegel strode past the orcs and entered the house of the Karrug Sorcerer. When the door closed, Feizha collapsed to the ground, foaming from his mouth. His shrunken armor nearly strangled it.

The houses of the witch sacrifices are almost the same. The medicine table, storage cabinet, brazier, and bed are all for the service of casting spells and preparing potions. Karrug's house is bigger and contains more treasures. Seeing Siegel coming in, the witch priest, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stopped the spell he was casting and stood up. "It's you!" Wu Ji's tone was half elated and half disgusting. Siegel didn't know how such feelings were formulated, but it could only be attributed to the weirdness of the orc's nature.

"What are you doing here?" Karrug stared at him with a pair of tiny green eyes. The pupils of these eyes are very small, almost shrunk to a small point, like a snake.

Naturally, Siegel would not return to "you asked me to come", this time he seemed extremely stupid. "Of course I have a mission here, but it has nothing to do with you." Siegel thought for a while and decided that it would be better to be a little tricky. "This is my test, don't interfere, don't damage my reward after victory."

"Bacon Town belongs to General Kaka, and I am his witch sacrifice."

Siegel shook his head and said, "You belong to the orc gods, not a common man."

"Hey, masked man, don't play with your tongue." Kalug said: "A town with a thousand commanders can only have one spokesperson for the god. This is one of the oldest rules of the witch ritual. If a witch ritual does not receive an invitation, It's an area where you can't enter another witch ritual."

"Humph! Of course I didn't break the rules." Siegel confronted **** for tat and said immediately: "Felkin Kaka invited the town head to Bacon Town, so I can come. You invited me to your house again, that's why I came here. What, do you want to start a fight?"

After speaking, he used blood magic techniques to make his eyes red, and a terrifying light shot from behind the mask; he mobilized the fire element to heat the poison hemlock and mandala hidden in his pocket. A sweet smell emanated from him, as if using a poison spell.

Karrug didn't expect that the masked witch sacrifice really dared to do it. After smelling the smell, he thought he had been poisoned, so he hurriedly took a step back and used the poison-repelling spell to treat himself. Naturally, the spell had no effect, it just made his nose a little better, and he couldn't smell the sweet and greasy smell in the air. "Stop! It's so outrageous!" Kalug grabbed the amulet on his chest, which exuded the dangerous rays of several attack spells. Wu Ji said sharply: "You have no rules at all, and you dare to cast spells on my home court. Say, how did you do this, and why can you bypass my spell protection?"

And magic protection? Siegel was shocked, but the mask completely blocked the subtle changes in his expression, and the witch sacrifice couldn't see it at all. Fortunately, he didn't really use offensive spells, otherwise he would definitely be blocked by the unknown spell protection around him, and instead his hole cards would be completely exposed. Now this situation is very good. Siegel thought that if it can play a certain deterrent effect, it will achieve its purpose.

"Because what I did was right and satisfied my god." Siegel replied, "If you're as religious as I am and listen carefully to instructions, then you'll know what to do."

Siegel saw that the look in Karrug's eyes changed, and at this moment, he showed doubts, hesitations, and panic. What is he afraid of? This is not normal. Siegel calmly looked around from behind the mask, looking for the difference between this place and the furnishings of the witch sacrifice house in Stone Village. Just like what I saw when I first entered the house, the things here are cluttered and numerous, and Siegel needs a lot of concentration to look carefully and remember firmly. This kind of concentration gave him a silent majesty that made Wu Ji even more incomprehensible.

Few things can escape Siegel's black eyes. He found a bag of spell-casting materials. The mouth of the bag was still open, and it was placed next to the position where the witch priest stopped casting spells and stood up. If you continue to observe carefully, you can see that the thumb and index finger of the orc witch sacrifice are very clean, but the ring finger and little finger are still stained with the powder of the casting material. Siegel had never heard of anyone other than wizards using bags of spellcasting materials. Especially in order to be able to use the other three more flexible fingers to make spell aiming, the training that the caster accepts to use the ring finger and the little finger to take the casting materials from the bag is a unique skill of the mage. The power of the curse and healing spells of the Orc Witch Festival comes from the gods of their race. Like the priests of the temple, they basically don't need to target and cast spells, and they won't exercise their ring and little fingers. Siegel was skeptical, but completely silent. If he is a shaman, he will investigate the real situation of the person on the other side for the benefit of the orc. But he's just a human mage, the more chaotic the orcs are, the better, so what's up with him?

"Kalug, you asked me to come here to show respect for the local witch sacrifice. But you asked me why I came?" Siegel stood up straight. He was already relatively tall, and his recent adventures made him grow a little taller, so he could now watch the witch sacrifice condescendingly. He has gradually taken the initiative. "My time is limited, and my task is urgent. Don't waste time, tell me if you have anything."

Karrug bowed slightly, avoiding Siegel's gaze. "When I was young, I was looking for faith in the wasteland, and I once saw a group of wolves. The alpha wolf is very strong, and his brothers and sisters are very obedient, so he can always hunt enough food to feed the entire wolf group." The witch sacrifice slowly He said: "But once, a hungry bear attacked the wolf den while the wolves were out, and killed all the cubs and the pregnant she-wolf. Since then, the wolves have disintegrated and disappeared in the wasteland. What's the use of a wolf who can't even take care of his own wolf den?"

Siegel frowned and said as he meant: "You are the wolf guarding the den? But I am not a hungry bear~www.novelmt.com~ I am an eagle in the sky. My eyes are not in the wolf's den, but At the end of the earth. If my shadow frightens you, it is only a brief meeting between you and me. I will not stop with you. But if the wolf keeps barking in the air, the eagle will not show mercy. "

"Very good, it seems that a consensus can be reached." Karrug nodded and said, "The eagle is in the wolf's den, don't stretch its claws. There are many traps to prevent bears, so don't get caught in the wings."

Siegel understood that what the witch sacrifice was talking about might be some kind of magical protection effect. The three giants of the Mages Association also said that the power of the witch sacrifice is more inclined to regional coverage and reinforcement, and they will be sensitive to various spell effects in their own area. Maybe some witch sacrifices can set up barriers for targeted counterattacks. Siegel nodded, feeling that there was no need to say anything, so he turned and left.

Karrug watched Siegel leave and heaved a sigh of relief. At this time, his eyes turned one green and one red, and the blood vessels on his head bulged, as if something was squirming inside, arching his scalp out of small bags. Feizha, the gatekeeper, watched all this in horror. He thought that there was a fight between the two witch sacrifices, and some kind of curse was in play. Karrug didn't want his state to be seen by others, so he reached out and stroked the orc's forehead, saying something in his mouth: "The red vortex, reorganize his memory, change his fate, and use it for me." The spell played a role, and a black The line rose from Feiza's head, rising like smoke, and then stagnated and condensed in the air like a black cloud. Kalug continued to chant the incantation, and the black cloud kept rolling, purple lightning flashed, and then retracted back into the orc guard's head. Feizha was no longer frightened, he only remembered that the two witch priests had a friendly conversation, and the others knew nothing.