Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel shook his head to relax his tense and tired mind. Then he moved his toes, stepped on the soft slippers, got up from the chair, and stretched a big lazy waist.

The new magic circle in Myr City took a lot of his energy, and there were a lot of calculations and experiments every day. The production cost of the entire circle also exceeded expectations, but fortunately, the finances of Heimland were not dragged down by it.

This has to be said to be a miracle.

If it wasn't for the "looting" of Waterdeep City and the removal of the most elite part of the Mages Association, this magic circle would definitely make Siegel completely bankrupt. Although Feizak complained about the empty vault more than once, he would soon understand what kind of change the magic circle could bring.

The last magic crystal was made three days ago, but Siegel didn't put it to work right away. The mage turned around, emptied his mind, abandoned the inherent ideas that had been formed, and re-examined the design and function of the entire magic circle. He examines himself as a critic rather than a builder. After all, this is a giant magic circle that is related to the safety of the entire territory, and there can be no flaws.

He picked up his wand from the table, waved it, and sent a message calling for Alfred to come. Afterwards, he heated the water basin with fire element power and washed his face well.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Alfred's unchanging magnetic voice: "Lord Lord, what are your orders?"

The door opened automatically, and the new official chief steward of Myr City stood up straight. The cotton clothes on him were always decent and spotless. Compared to him, Siegel just felt much scruffy.

"Prepare two letters for me, one for the hub castle. The new Viscount of the hub castle has returned for so long, so it's time to send a formal letter to greet you. If you prepare some gifts by the way, just arrange them according to the standard of the earl's gift to the viscount. There are more practical things, after all, it was severely devastated by the war." Siegel opened the wardrobe, and it was all the same mage robes, which saved the cumbersome selection. He finds the latest looking piece. Throw it on the chair and start picking out shoes.

"Who's the other letter to?" Alfred asked.

"I thought about it, you'd better find someone to go there yourself." Siegel said, "Do you know where Master Wendy lives? Tell her that I will open the magic circle tomorrow, according to the agreement reached in advance. Invite her to visit , and hope that she will keep this secret in accordance with the practice of the federation."

"Miss Wendy will definitely come when she hears this news." Ed joked with a blank face.

Siegel stretched out a finger and slammed the door shut. He changed his clothes and closed his eyes to feel it. The location of the magic pet is determined. Then he played a magical movement with his fingers, tore the air in front of him, and stepped into the room that belonged to Isaac.

The black-haired little guy had learned to crawl on his own, so Siegel had his servants clean up a house with nothing but fluffy rugs and pillows as the little guy's activity room. Most of these fabrics come from the jackdaw tribe, or jackdaw collar.

When Isaac saw his father, he immediately shouted "Dad! Daddy!" and struggled to climb out of Modesty's hands. The dragon girl pouted and patted Isaac's butt. Then "the hostages were released".

Siegel crouched down, waited for Isaac to climb over, then picked him up triumphantly and kissed him hard.

The little guy crooked for a while, yawned a few times, and then fell asleep holding the soft velvet mage robe.

"What were you doing just now, why is Isaac so tired?" Siegel frowned and cast silence on his son, so that the surrounding sounds would not affect his sleep.

"I'm teaching him to walk. It's too ugly for a human child to get up, stupid and slow. So let him learn to walk quickly!" The dragon girl rolled on the soft carpet, then curled up in the pile of pillows. Her long hair was spread out and used as a quilt to cover the curves of her body, and her strange-colored eyes had a lazy look.

"Modesti. The magic circle in the territory will be upgraded tomorrow, which will produce great magic fluctuations. For safety's sake, stop for a day to absorb elemental energy."

"Don't underestimate the toughness of the dragon's body, how much volatility can you cause?"

"Elemental surge level." Siegel saw the dragon girl's body trembling, and said with satisfaction: "So, let's take a rest tomorrow. Or you can go back to Saint Throne. You don't have to worry about yourself. Was the cave discovered by adventurers and lost some treasure?"

Modesty sat up abruptly, her eyes twinkling, and she looked at Siegel with suspicion. Her mind was spinning fast, trying to figure out the meaning of what the mage said. It is said that human mages are very cunning. They deceive the dragons and cultivate various dragon-slaying warriors. These are mentioned in the books.

Siegel didn't lie to her, and he did everything he said before: the magic circle to enhance the concentration of elements, the receiver he carried with him, and the trick to teleport magic. In addition, he also accepted her like a family member, let her live in a comfortable castle, and put his newborn child under her care with confidence. In Myr City, she finally realized the power of family and affection. Thinking back now, that cave full of treasures doesn't seem like much of an attraction anymore.

Only a few souvenirs left by her father needed to be brought back.

Thinking of this, Modesti blinked and lay on her back on the ground, stretching her waist. The loose shirt was pulled up, revealing a white flat stomach. According to the habits of animals and beasts, revealing the belly is a symbol of trust and obedience, and it has a similar meaning for dragons. But Siegel focused too much on Isaac and didn't think about it.

The mage just raised his hand and let the tapestry on the wall fly down and cover the dragon girl.

"Remember, don't absorb elemental energy indiscriminately tomorrow." The mage instructed as he walked out.

The dragon girl wrapped the blanket tightly and covered her cheeks, and hummed as an answer.

Modesti showed her true form before dawn the next day, spread her wings and flew away from Myr City. Naturally, she did not forget to be invisible, otherwise the whole city would be awakened. After half an hour, Bai Jinlong returned to her original cave. In her memory, it used to be a quiet, gentle and comfortable place, but now there are only icy rocks and gold and silver treasures reflecting the cold light. .

She plunged into the treasure pile in the shape of a dragon, making the hard scales violently rub against the metal and gems, making a deafening clutter. The dragon was rolling, jumping, snorkeling, trying to rub against rocks and treasures. Her original platinum scales kept falling, and new scales were spawned underneath. It's a painful and itchy feeling. Instinct drives Modesti to keep changing the skin.

When the first rays of sunlight came in from the entrance of the cave in the morning, the dragon girl finally stopped exercising and lay on the ground panting. The scales she fell off turned into platinum coins, and the dragon skins turned into magic scrolls. All mixed up in the treasure pile. Some of the dragon's blood oozing from the skin turned into rubies, which contained the power of a single element.

The earliest platinum coins, magic scrolls and magic gems were dropped by pure magic dragons. When the elves learned magic from the dragon, they were inspired by these and replaced the dragon's skin with paper to create a new generation of magic scrolls. They also dope the elemental gems with other substances. It was made into a powder of general-purpose casting materials, which allowed magic to develop in the world.

It's just that with the increase of war, there are fewer and fewer pure magic dragons that take shape slowly, and this truth is gradually submerged in the long river of history. Even Modesti looked a little dazed at the things she had dropped, thinking she had some kind of strange disease.

She is a little different from the past, her scales are softer and more resilient. A thin layer of force field covers the periphery of her body, and ordinary swords and magic cannot destroy the protection of the force field at all.

The dragon's claws glow purple, making it easy to channel the power of the elements into it. Modesty tried it, and as long as she chanted the correct spell, she could cast various spells like a mage. And the purple claw is the wand. Ordinary dragons can only cast specific spells according to their colors, but magical dragons can learn spells or dig those dragon magics that have not appeared for a long time from the bloodline inheritance.

The most obvious benefit of using the dragon's body to cast magic is the ability to mobilize and withstand more powerful elemental energy and magic fluctuations. Human and elf mages are limited by their bodies, and can rarely exert the full power of their spells—they can only do it by means of joint spell casting or magic circles—Modesti is no longer limited by this.

She was very excited because this change in her body meant she could use stronger positioning and teleportation magic, and maybe find her father. The only thing lacking is the right spell, and she needs to continue to dig deep and unearth all the secrets hidden in the blood of the magic dragon. Recreate the most primitive and essential magic spells.

Modesti shouted excitedly, and unwittingly spread out her breath. This time, it was no longer a hot flame, but a rainbow of elemental energy. She quickly closed her mouth and looked at the wall that was completely disintegrated. Satisfied smile.

Rainbow Jet is a powerful evocation spell that carries seven different effects at once. Red flame, orange strong acid, yellow electric shock, green poison, blue petrification, cyan insanity and purple forced teleport~www.readwn.com~ use the dragon's physical quality to release this spell, which can cause The damage is far greater than the average mage. None of the dragons in this world can reach her current level of strength.

I don't know what effect Longwei can produce now - Platinum Dragon licked his lips, eager to try. However, Modesti thought about it, and every time she used Longwei, Isaac would cry, so she should wait until she was far away from Myr City.

She re-transformed into human form. He found that each of his nails had a different color, which could not be concealed by Transfiguration. Modesti hurriedly found a bronze mirror to take a picture, but fortunately other parts were still the same as before, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't look good if it's ugly. She did some research and found that each color of nails has different element affinity, just like bringing your own magic wand.

"That's pretty good." Long Nv threw the bronze mirror aside and began to rummage through a few things her father had left her at that time. As for the rest, she plans to stay here, or move to Myr City, so as not to worry about it.

She thought about it carefully, this is definitely not to give to others, that is not in line with the habits of dragons. (To be continued.)

PS: This is definitely not an iridescent dragon, definitely not, hmmmm.