Twenty Sided Dice

? Janet didn't agree with the reincarnation plan, at least not yet.

"I have been symptom-free for a long time, and now I have to take care of Isaac." She said stubbornly: "I want to feed him, and it's not enough to change the body?"

Logically speaking, it really doesn't work. The old body is considered dead once, and the new body does not necessarily have the conditions for feeding.

Of course there are other troubles, such as the uncertainty of spells and the appearance of the new body. Siegel searched for relevant information from the Federation library, and only had a few words about the Druid's reincarnation. According to the mages, the process of reincarnation can neither control racial changes, nor even maintain the same gender.

Edith laughed when he heard that, and reassured Siegel. "The race can't be chosen, it can only be cast by the elf druid, it can only be of elf or half-elf blood, depending on the effect of the spell. Don't worry about gender, it must be female. But the appearance is not guaranteed, this is in the spell. is still the uncontrollable part.”

Looks are also a big issue - for Janet. Although she always appears in the image of a human woman in the castle all day, she is actually a demon, and she is still a very attractive kind. When she thought about the possibility of her becoming ugly-albeit only "possibly"-there was a great resistance in her heart.

"With the new body, I will no longer be a demon, so will my transformation ability also disappear?"

After getting a positive answer, she was even more worried. Even though Siegel comforted her and said that the accessories using the face-changing spell can achieve similar effects as the original transformation, Janet still resisted in her heart.

"I admit that this matter is risky, but I can't watch you become a bone demon." Siegel can only try his best to persuade: "At present, this is the only way to eradicate it. If you have psychological pressure, you can Wait a while. But if things get worse, whatever reason you have, you have to do it. You have to live to watch our children grow up."

Janet nodded and reluctantly agreed.

Seeing his wife's mood was a little down, Siegel did everything in his power to make her happy. a whole day. They all stayed in the bedrooms, and even the meals were brought in by servants.

Happiness is valuable, but there is always a sense of urgency. Siegel could allow himself to completely indulge the day, but not indulge in the bedroom. The next day he began to devote himself to the work of the lord. Observe the training of the army and learn about the production of the territory. After that, the knights of the territory were summoned and gathered in the hall of Myr City to mobilize for the war.

Manna sat on his left, Humke on his right. Both were wearing the latest in magical armor. The silver-white breastplate is depicted in black with a nine-clawed squid, and its eyes are decorated with two red gems. The two of them have tried it, and ordinary weapons can't hurt this armor at all, and even if it is hit by a hammer, the body will not suffer any damage. Although Siegel said that the armor needs to be maintained every three years in order to continue to maintain such a protective ability, it is not as permanent as other armors, but this is a magical equipment after all, and it is not cheap in the New World.

In the underground warehouse of Myr City, a large number of equipment manufactured through the assembly line are stored, and the number of crossbow bolts and ammunition boxes is the largest. There are also hundreds of pairs of armor. If it weren't for this war, Siegel would not have enough financial resources to buy these treasures. It can be said that the wealth accumulated by the nobles and lords of the entire South is flowing to him continuously.

Of course, there are also elves among the providers of wealth. While runestones don't make much money, elves' wine is a cornucopia. It is impossible for Siegel to make wine from the grain of his own territory, but selling the things of the elves to the barbarians on the west side of the City Wall Mountains is a sure-fire business. The wine was turned into meat, furs, herbs, and bones, then into rations, leather, bowstrings, and in exchange for iron ingots, spices, gems, and people.

Siegel already had five hundred standing troops, plus four thousand militiamen ready to mobilize, which he had never imagined before. Perhaps these soldiers would return to the fields after the war, buying cattle and fruit tree seeds with the money they earned. But now they are a force to be reckoned with under Humk's training.

Horses sent by the Jackdaw tribe can arm them all as cavalry. But a single arm does not play much role on the battlefield. Siegel intends to equip only half of his cavalry, and the rest are all heavy crossbowmen.

Light infantry and light cavalry do not take advantage of the elves. It is wishful thinking to avoid the arrows of the elves on the battlefield. The only way is to protect yourself with heavy armor, and rely on equipment instead of martial arts to win.

"The most difficult winter is over. The spring ploughing is over. Now it's time to pull out the energy to see how the war plays out," Siegel said. "What news from the elves' front?"

"No movement." Kenny, who lost his left ear, said in a low voice. Because of his military exploits and his wit, he became the lord of Thor Forest Castle. But before the seat was hot, he was kicked out by the elves who were better at the forest environment. However, this person's mind is very clear, and all the residents who successfully covered his territory retreated to Myr City. Siegel didn't criticize him at all, instead promising to help him reclaim his territory.

So Kenny helped Mana to be responsible for the elf's investigation and to understand all aspects of information. He once sent troubadours to win a city by singing. Now it is even more so in the fight against the elves. With the "good" relationship between Siegel and the elves, he quickly found out the distribution of the opponent's troops, and even knew more about patrols and guards than some elves generals.

He said that, and there must be more, Siegel thought. So the Master took a sip of wine, smiled and looked at Kenji, but did not speak. The one-eared knight touched the scar on his chin, cleared his throat, and told what he had seen.

"The elves spread the army very widely, with the ancient war trees as the core to form many patrols interspersed. They have Druids and mages to provide reconnaissance, and it is extremely difficult to approach, let alone conduct sneak attacks." Kenji said: "It is a prudent and correct method for Lord Baron to keep his troops still, and all those impulsive southern lords are defeated."

He picked up the backpack on the ground, opened it and took out the contents - it seemed that he was ready. There were more flags on the table, broken and covered with dried blood and smoky black marks. Then he pulled out some broken weapons, the tips of arrows, broken chain rings, and broken swords with curling blades.

"My lord, the weapons and armor of elves are better than us, or better than the lords in the south." When Kenny spoke, he looked at Mana and Humke, envious of their magical armor. "Look, the top of the arrow is flat, which means that it failed to penetrate the elf's armor, and the same is true for the broken sword, while the ordinary chain armor has almost no protection. If you want to fight with the elf, you must improve your weapons and do a good job. Everything is ready."

The knight picked up the curled-edged sword from the table, looked at it, and pouted. "These things aren't as well-crafted as the kitchen knives from Helm's collar. Don't they know how to use weapons like hammers?"

"I haven't seen the specifics on the battlefield, but I guess it's much better than using these bladed weapons," Kenny said.

"Not all lords are close to good iron ore." Siegel said: "Himland's weapons and armor manufacturing, from mining, smelting to final molding, all have the skills of dwarf craftsmen, which can be regarded as the best among humans in the New World. Yes. Our blacksmiths have learned a lot from the dwarves, which gives them an advantage over other lords."

"Lord Lord, our weapons are better than other lords, but compared with elves, we don't take much advantage, so we can only say that we won't suffer." The one-eared knight replied. Being smart, he knew it was best to tell the truth in front of Siegel. "But if you can send us magic armor, like Lord Mana and Mr. Humke, we can guarantee victory in the charge."

The others smiled and agreed, but after Mana glared at them, they all shut their mouths obediently.

"No, it's not yet time for your attack," Siegel said. "If you want magic armor, you can either trade it for battle merits, or pay an IOU, just like Mor. Even Myr City doesn't give away magic equipment for nothing."

"Of course, of course!" One'er nodded hurriedly: "We are happy to have IOUs."

"Then you should also have this qualification." Siegel crossed his fingers, put it on the table, and said in a serious tone: "A while ago, I have been preparing other things. Two seasons have passed, and I can say that Heim's collar The situation is the best among the human territories in the entire New World, and this has nothing to do with any of you! I tell Mana, including Humke, there is only one request for you, that is to bring your own soldiers and be ready at any time. Fighting. Only qualified generals can have the best equipment~www.readwn.com~ I ask now, who of you is confident to do it?"

The knights looked at each other and remained silent. Not everyone can train soldiers as harshly as Hunk. After they came to Myr City, relying on Siegel's wings, it can be said that they relaxed a lot. Although they are also training, they are just poking at the scarecrow and shooting the target.

"I have a lot of magic armor, and weapons with magic are enough to equip you. But I'm worried that you will give these things to the elves when you go to the battlefield—along with your own lives." Siegel suddenly got up, and his voice drilled into Everyone's ears were clear and loud: "Train me immediately! In addition to Humke's 500 and a half orc army, I want the militia to be as elite as possible! Others can be spared, focusing on training heavy shields and one-handeds. crossbow!"

With a wave of his hand, tattered flags and fragments of weapons and armor on the table flew in front of everyone. He pointed to the fragments and said, "We are all my knights, and I admire your courage and loyalty when you charge against the elves, but I don't like that you end up with such wreckage! Everyone go lead a team. Militia, take charge of the training yourself. I have time to watch you now, so all behave well. Let's all retire!"

Everyone got up and walked out, but Siegel thought about it and said, "Hunk, tell them your training method. Manna and Kenny stay, and everyone else goes out." (To be continued.)