Twenty Sided Dice

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The duel was not held immediately, but it was agreed to take place in the afternoon, when the sun was halfway down. Each side can bring an escort, responsible for carrying things and other miscellaneous matters; neither side is allowed to desecrate the other's body, this is a decent fight, not a savage fight.

However, neither of the parties took "decency" to heart.

There were still several hours before the battle began, and neither side would attack at this time, but Siegel ordered some people to take precautions. Then he walked down the wall and came to Janet's room.

There's a mind-blowing scent of incense here, which helps relieve tension. When the doors and windows are closed, the runes left by the dwarves on the outer walls can effectively block the noise, so the room appears peaceful and peaceful.

Modesty yawned, lying on her side on the soft couch, her head bit by bit. Siegel mastered the core of the elemental rune array, and made all the energy collected into elemental warriors, so the dragon girl returned to the state of being hungry again. Plus she's always worried about Janet, afraid of something happening to the magical baby in her belly, and she's so focused that she's always drowsy.

Siegel avoided Modesty, trying not to wake her. Since she didn't feel threatened, the dragon girl turned over and fell asleep completely. On the big bed in the bedroom, Janet was sleeping soundly, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, apparently dreaming a comfortable dream. Siegel gently stroked her hair, carefully awakening Janet.

"Bless Mother Earth, I can finally see you." Janet wrapped her arms around Siegel's neck and buried her head deep in the mage's chest. A strange mix of plant fragrance and sulphur drifted into her nostrils, which Janet knew was unique to spellcasting materials. She was able to filter the smell that belonged to Siegel from the mask. A taste buried deep in memory.

"I'm sorry. There was a problem with the spell, and I was thrown into the void world. I finally came back safely and made you suffer." Siegel said: "Since I'm back, you can take care of your body and take good care of your child. Born, do you understand?"

Janet nodded and kissed Siegel with all her might. Released after a long time. "Be careful with everything, you know?"

The mage nodded, made a pillow for his wife, and covered the quilt. Then, he turned to leave, and there was still a fight to be prepared for.

For this duel, the vast majority of people do not understand why they should leave the city wall and go one-on-one with the enemy. Even for the honor of the so-called nobles and knights, it is not worth taking such a risk. But in fact the answer is very simple, this is a battle between mages and mages. Siegel has spotted the opposite spellcaster. Only Knox Common will come to trouble him in the new world. They are proficient in mind control spells, if deliberately causing destruction. It will involve a large number of ordinary people, and the chaos and casualties will be difficult to control, and Siegel is very worried about this.

Likewise, Felton worries about Siegel's tactics. From the current point of view, the mage lord is proficient in elemental spells, which is simply powerless to resist the army without the protection of city walls and castles. As long as the city wall can be held back, what the spell can do is difficult for ordinary people to imagine. Mages are always better at attacking, and the coalition forces in the south are not protected by walls. Felton doesn't want to be a sentry tower to detect magic and a shield to deal with sneak attacks, so he can only be trapped in the camp every day.

The Commonwealth of Knox wants to weaken the lords of the South, confuse them, and kill each other. Only in this way can the strongest among the scattered lords be quickly selected for control, and the population of the south can be concentrated to serve the Knox Common Society. If it becomes an attack and defense between two mages every day, how to send ordinary soldiers, it is better to solve it as soon as possible.

Both mages have the ability to control the situation of the battle, but Felton doesn't want to reveal his identity as a spellcaster, so he has always appeared as a warrior. This identity is very useful to him and cannot be abandoned at present. He called Sera and asked her to cover the battlefield while the two were dueling.

"I will use the thick fog to block the southerners. Leave this to me. But is there really a need for a duel?" Sera didn't quite understand: "You two are both mages, but you are between using a dumb knight. The rules of the battle, why do you have to tie your hands and feet?"

"His choice was very wise and decisive, and he seized the only opportunity to force me to play." Felton sorted out his armor and said to Sierra: "As expected of a student of the Loremaster Faranis Grand Master, against the battlefield His intuition and grasp of the situation are above me. If I don’t solve him at this time, I have an ominous feeling that I may never have a chance in the future.”

"The task given to us by Master Kasper is to destroy Heim Territory and open up the ore avenue." Sera replied: "We didn't explain that we must kill Siegel Squid, at least to understand his elemental rune. The Guard's secrets didn't work before."

"It's your mission to get through the ore boulevard, not mine." Felton snorted and said, "A young mage, is there a better prey than this?"

Sera suddenly thought of the anecdote circulating within the Common Society. The apprentice of Master Casper was a weirdo who was proficient in transformation spells. He began to think of himself as a predator whose meaning in life was to move up the food chain. He always likes to seek out opponents and use the enemy's death to evolve himself.

"You lunatic, change your state," Sera's words were actually praises in Felton's ears, but the female mage had some truth: "Using thick fog, I can only cover the battlefield for a while, you have to fight quickly. , otherwise they will definitely come forward to check, then you will be exposed."

"It won't take too long." A layer of fine scales climbed up Felton's skin, forming new protection under the armor.

The venue for the duel was in the center of the battlefield. The southern lord coalition dispatched soldiers to clean up the battlefield and clear an open space. The squires on both sides checked the surrounding terrain, in case the other side set a trap or ambush without speaking of honor. Everyone must retreat to five hundred meters away, leaving enough buffer distance for both sides.

Siegel and Felton arrived separately on horseback and tossed the reins to the escorts. The two met for the first time and looked at each other. Felton tried to read Siegel's mind from his expression. But I felt like I had hit a cold wall. The young mage was unusually calm and serious. Good control of body language. Like a Knox co-mage.

"Moll, lead the horse away, you don't need to be here." Siegel took his eyes away from Felton's face, and then explained: "If I want to go back, I only need a thought. No need for a horse."

Moore nodded and left first.

Siegel looked at Felton with a smile. He wears chain mail, with an iron plate protecting his chest. It has a pattern of nine-clawed squid on it. It was just a makeshift armor, and Siegel reached out and undid the buckles on his shoulders, letting the armor fall to the ground and kicked him aside.

Under the armor is naturally the robes of the Mages Association, and on the slender belt are spell material packages, several bottles of potions and some scrolls. Siegel's wand was chained to his wrist and would not be lost in the heat of battle. Stardust hangs quietly on his waist, and the sharp edge gauntlet exudes a faint light.

"Your men are watching you, don't let them down." Siegel said, "I saw a lot of flags, including Nord's, Ritter's, Norrie's, and even some Kathak's. People. Don't you know that their family's nickname is Stupid Goose? Maybe they are excitedly waiting for the battle to start. They don't know that they can't see anything."

He knows I'm covering the field, Felton thought. He deliberately took off his armor to force me to do the same thing, really thoughtful. But does he know that I am stronger without the shackles of armor?

"Theo, come here, take off my breastplate, it's a fair fight, I'm a man of honor." Then, he also sent his entourage away, so that he didn't have to bother to silence.

"Siegel. Squid." Felton said: "For the sake of being a member of the Mage Federation, demolish the city walls and fortresses and leave here, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed."

"Don't be stupid." Siegel replied: "Although my city walls are used to deal with resentful spirits, human weapons are difficult to work. As long as I am here, you cannot win. As a mage, you should have Enough intelligence to see that."

"Victory? Do you think all I need is victory?" Felton snorted coldly, slowly drew out his long sword, and leaned in front of him: "I just need to fight and destroy you is enough."

Siegel nodded, and also drew out the star dust. He gently moved his wrist, waving his long sword and making a "woohoo" sound. "Your armor looks really good, it should fit well, and it would be a good trophy. It's ironic that we two mages have to fight with long swords first."

"What's this? You'll see even more amazing things in a while." Felton licked the corner of his mouth and charged with a sword.

The two long swords overlapped and then quickly separated. Siegel stepped faster, and the second sword lifted up and stabbed Felton's neck. The long sword returned to the defense, pushed Stardust aside, and then swung it violently to launch a counterattack. Siegel dodged unscathed, then stabbed again.

After several rounds, Felton's coat has been damaged in many places, but not a drop of blood has remained. The scales that secretly covered his body were shattered, but at least slipped away from Siegel's attack. Stardust is like silk and satin in the hands of a dancer, drawing a circular arc in the air, and then finding an opportunity like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, making a violent and deadly thrust. It cut open the coat, shattered the scales, and forced Felton to step back.

Siegel said while showing the elf's martial skills~www.readwn.com~: "What about your magic? Why not? Do you need me to give me some pointers?"

Felton muttered, why didn't Serra cast spells? But in terms of martial arts, Siegel Squid is more proficient. After all, he is using his own body, and he does not need to adapt like himself. This pair of Felton's skin is too poor in physical fitness, neither flexible nor strong, and has no features at all.

The lords of the Southern Allied Forces pointed, and were surprised that Felton's martial arts were not as good as the legends. I have to say that Baron Siegel of Myr City has two strokes. His swordsmanship is very elegant and agile, looks pleasing to the eye, and has good power. In contrast, Felton was a little bit chaotic and overwhelmed.

Another sword stabbed, leaving a wound on Felton's thigh, blood flowing from the broken leather pants. Felton was annoyed, 'Damn Sera, what the **** is a **** waiting for? ' He couldn't wait any longer or the scene was going to blow up. The surrounding water element energy began to gather, and he was going to cast the mist himself.

At this time, the fog finally filled up. Felton's eyes glowed yellow, and his tongue came out between his sharp teeth. (To be continued..)

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