Twenty Sided Dice

There is no sunrise and sunset in the void, only constant collapse and withering, so the best way to calculate the time here is to watch the process of breaking the edge of the void ship. Siegel waited patiently until the collapsed area gradually approached the "spire".

He slowly stood up straight and ordered the energy body to stop absorbing energy and start releasing it slowly. Most of the plasma wiring has been destroyed, but the remaining parts, when powered, can barely work. This helps a little against the erosion of the void, at least for a while.

He walked out of the energy ball slowly and walked straight towards the minaret. The surrounding elemental warriors had long since disappeared, and he was the only one on the empty island. At this time, he can't judge whether the master is dead or alive, and whether he has the ability to come back for revenge. He has reached the limit of a mortal, and the rest can only be left to fate and time.

He walked among the ruins, then stopped, and he saw the remains of the modron. The collapsed tunnel slammed into the construct, and even the steel shell couldn't support the kiloton weight. The boxy body that was originally square is now flattened, with slender arms and legs twisted and lying on the side, and yellow oil flows all over the floor.

This is not the scene Siegel wants to see, although he is mentally prepared when he casts the spell. He couldn't say Erdu was a martyr, nor could he be called "a warrior who died for justice and goodness." Modron was just an innocent man caught up in Siegel's will to fight and destroyed in the in the fight.

Stopping in front of the corpse, Siegel seemed to be standing in total darkness, a place darker than the void. He wanted to cry, but he didn't have the feeling to cry - he'd been in a state of undead for too long. It has been so long that it has begun to forget the colors that belong to the living. In the world of black, white and gray, the skeleton is good at calculation and layout, and is the most brilliant chess player. His only sight is the chess game, and the rules and intelligence are his pieces. What is removed from the chessboard - the feelings - it belongs to the living.

Siegel lifted the undead state. Let the heart and blood return to your body. Huge pain rushed up like a landslide, crushing him immediately, and he could only lie on his back on the ground, his whole body twitching. This is the destruction of the body by the massive energy, which is a leftover symptom of plasma modification. But Siegel should be thankful for the modron, because it was its death that woke Siegel. Get out of the undead state. He allowed himself to be overwhelmed by all kinds of emotions, immersed in the joy of victory, the sadness of loss, the sorrow of homesickness and the loneliness of emptiness, and the shedding tears diverted the physical pain.

Mourning goes on for a long time until an emotion stronger than pain and grief takes hold. Siegel's body felt the thin air here. Feeling the threat of hunger and thirst, too, signaled him. The power of survival brought him back to his senses and stood up again.

Siegel took out a pixie biscuit, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a sip of water, much to the satisfaction of his body and mind. Then he took out the black dagger, cut through the ruins bit by bit, and dug out the body of Modron.

A tombstone was made from a sheet of metal. On it was written in the language of the dragon: "Here lies Erdu, a modron, a singer. A happy and innocent creature."

There was no dirt on the Voidship, so Siegel couldn't bury the modrons. The void will eventually devour everything, and burial is of little significance. So the mage told the tombstone to be placed on the squashed body of the modron, and was ready to leave.

At this moment, Siegel suddenly thought that there was a Fire Soul Crystal in the hole in Modron's original head. Should have been absorbed in the Energy Focus Lens spell. It's like taking something from the dead, immoral and cursed. Siegel took out a piece of his own flame soul crystal. Then stuffed it through that hole.

"Rest in peace," Siegel said. "There are no gods here, and there is no place for souls. But still, rest in peace, without resentment."

As soon as he said this, Modron's eyes blinked, and then his fingers began to tremble. Siegel was startled, and hurried back two steps. He carefully observed the surroundings, maintained the highest alertness, and quickly put the protective spell on his body.

Modron wobbled, but apparently came to life. His twisted shell restricts his ability to move, his broken eyes can't see the surrounding situation, only his crooked mouth speaks like a dream: "My head hurts..."

Siegel was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the healing potion and stuffed it into his mouth, then waved his wand to cast a repair spell on the metal casing. The potion obviously worked, and the Modron's condition improved quickly. Instead of shouting about the pain, he sat firmly on the ground and looked at Siegal with his only remaining eyes.

"Did you save me, human?" Erdu said, "Thank you so much, I thought I was dead this time."

Apparently Modron didn't connect the skeleton to the flesh-and-blood Siegal, but that didn't matter. The mage just wants this guy to survive.

"How are you feeling now?" Siegel asked.

"Oh, I dreamed a lot of things." Erdu chattered, apparently recovering: "The ceiling I sent cracked and collapsed, and then I smelled blood, oil, and something burnt, maybe it was Rubber? I heard explosions all around, then fire, dust, and ice being blown all over the place. What the **** happened?"

"In a battle, the Overmind was kicked out." Siegel said, "There are only you and me on this Void now."

"Wow, that scene must be very exciting, but the one who was kicked out is the master!" Erdu exclaimed, "Did you do it? Tell me, it's you, right?"

The mage nodded, then performed the floating disc technique, summoning a white force field tray and holding Erdu up. In this way, the modron can follow Siegel around without expending any effort.

"The Overlord is gone, so are the skeletons gone too?" Modron's eyes widened, looking around with the damaged lenses. He saw countless stumps and broken arms, and the skeletons corpses torn down by the elements were like dead branches in the winter forest, almost covering the ground. He sighed and said, "What a pity, I have also seen a skeleton with a personality. It's just that he likes to be in a daze too much. I have no patience with him. Have you met him?"

"Since I appeared, I haven't seen the skeleton you mentioned." Siegel said with a smile: "You are seriously injured and need to recover slowly. Why don't you just sleep on the floating saucer."

"Alright, I do need to rest. You know what. I'm sweating on my head, and it's hot, maybe I have a fever." Modron said, "It's a strange experience that I have a fever. I feel dizzy. That's what happened, and I couldn't lift my hand."

Siegel put his hand on his head and silently chanted a soothing incantation. At the same time expel the painful feeling for him. Modron muttered and kept repeating: "My head is so heavy that I can't lift it up." After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The mage casts the levitating spell on himself to move through the demolished ruins. He first came to the room where the Lord was originally. Looking out from the gap he had taken apart. The endless void is so close to him, it seems that as long as one more step is taken, it will be irreversible. Siegel spent three minutes peering into the dark depths, mourning his enemies, and then began to collect the loot.

Unlike other places, those magical devices in the Void are of no use, and they are mostly dismantled into raw materials used to make Nyx warriors and skeleton beetles. The Overmind does not need magical equipment, only knowledge from various worlds. So a room was built to store books. In the previous battles, the elemental army has been damaged to varying degrees, and it is also impossible to escape the clutches here.

This is impossible. Siegel understood very well. The number of elements is too large, it is impossible to give commands one by one. Moreover, he was behind the energy hood and could not carry out precise battlefield command, so he could only use the simplest commands. Fortunately, the book is not a threat to the element, so it avoids the end of being torn apart like a skeleton warrior.

Most are books that record alchemy, the purification of substances from various minerals and the knowledge of making potions and ointments. Very little is magic. Siegel could see familiar pictures but couldn't read the text inside. As a mage he can use spells to help himself with this, but there are more important things to do.

Stuff most of the books into the space pocket. Siegel floated again to the "spire" at the top of the Void Ship, and he finally saw the whole picture of this teleportation device. The so-called spire is a spiral-shaped horn engraved with plasma runes. It is 10 meters long, thick and sturdy, like the horn of a rhino.

The long horn is slightly curved downward, and the tip points to a huge black stone slab, enough for the mountain giant to stand on it easily. The material of the slate is exactly the same as that found by Siegel in the Rift Valley, except that there are hundreds of grooves here. There were many gems in the original groove, with different colors and materials, forming mysterious patterns. But in the huge shock caused by the battle, many gems shattered and turned into powder in the grooves.

With a light chanting, the room was brightly lit, and Siegel began to examine the runes here. The hall was empty all the time, so the elements just came in to investigate and didn't do much damage. Those rune lines that were pulled out can slowly be restored to their original state by using the repair technique, which did not worry Siegel. Where can I find replacement gems?

By checking the runes here and comparing it with the knowledge I have, I have determined that this is undoubtedly the teleportation formation platform. The job now is to fix it and then energize it. Siegel waved his wand and continued to use repair techniques~www.readwn.com~ to try to restore the appearance of the place before the battle. Then he made an alchemy circle in a room not far away, and tried his best to repair the gems using crystal spells.

It's a complex and slow job, and the conditions under which each gem forms are different, which also affects the structure of spells and circles. Siegel had to be patient and carefully deal with the few remaining materials to improve the efficiency of development as much as possible. Although there are some gems from dwarves in the space bag, only a few can be used in grooves.

From now on, he will be racing against time. The void has begun to slowly erode the voidship, and some places have begun to shatter and disintegrate. After losing the intact shell, the overall defense capability of the "Void Ship" is very small. Except for the area where the plasma energy can still operate, other places are vulnerable.

In addition to the Void, Siegel faced other threats. There is not only one master, and naturally there will not be only one "Void Ship". Monroe once said that he needed to shuttle back and forth between Voidships, transporting soldiers and other supplies. When other masters discover the abnormality here, they will definitely come to observe. The Elemental Focus Lenses can only be destroyed inside the Voidship and pose no threat to the new Overmind.

Moreover, the original owner of his Void Ship must have died? Siegel doesn't underestimate an enemy, and an enemy like the Juggernaut must have his back, but neither does he. (To be continued)