Twenty Sided Dice

"Here are three letters, and you'll send them out in two days;" Siegel said to Alfred. On the envelope was the wax seal of the nine-clawed squid, but in a different color. Black for Mana, red for Verwood, and grey for Modesti.

"You must pay attention to safety." The housekeeper repeatedly asked.

Siegel patted Alfred on the shoulder and walked down the stairs. It was late at night and most of the servants were still sleeping, only the castle's kitchen was still awake at this time.

Evan's room was lit by candles. He knew that he was going to start preparing to leave in the middle of the night, so he couldn't sleep because of excitement.

"The place we're going to is probably a stronghold of the God of Murder. In order to avoid surprise, the two of us must change our attire." Siegel said: "I am a magic swordsman, and you are a free soldier, how? "

"Ha, freedom soldier, I like this title." Evan said: "What is a freedom soldier?"

"It's a mercenary who fails to be promoted to a knight and relies on martial arts to earn food." Siegel smiled: "If you don't like it, you can change it."

"Although it doesn't sound as majestic as your magic swordsman, I'll use this." Evan pointed to the clothes on his body, "Should all the equipment be changed?"

"You have to change your clothes and everything, just disguise your weapons." Siegel opened the space bag, which contained a full set of tools. Evan took a look and found that there were more than 20 sets of clothes and a lot of makeup tools, including fake hair and fake beards.

"You prepared so much in two days?" Evan found that some clothes were not new. A few had odd scratches on them.

"These are all my clothes left over from the past, washed. You can make do with it." Siegel opened another space bag, which contained the things he had dug out from the arsenal. "Change the scabbard and hilt, and put on a shield. Evan, you must wear chain armor and a shield this time, this is for your safety. If you don't agree..."

"I didn't say I disagree." Evan reached out and touched a black chain mail. With a "that's true" smile.

"You have really sharp eyes. That mithril chain shirt is just for you. I changed the color on it so you can still recognize it."

"I've wanted something like this for a long time." Evan then picked a round shield and asked Siegel to draw a big five-pointed star on it according to his vision.

Opposite the bulletin board is the Foam Inn, a friendly place where drinkers can buy a bottle of ale and sit for the day. The halfling Regis. "Bubble". The cave is the operator here, and he is the brave man who went to the Mages Association to buy the dancing girl image crystal.

After he owned the crystal, he didn't fire the former dancer. Only when the dancers are resting does he take out the crystals and play images to entertain the customers.

It was early morning, except for the three who were rushing to have breakfast. The guards to catch up with the departure time of the caravan were the four adventurers sitting in the center of the hall. These four people, two men and two women, were pock-faced middle-aged men with the holy emblem of the Mother Earth, and they used a magnifying glass to observe the ale in front of them and pick out the dust from them. The short-haired half-elf female warrior with slings hanging all over her body and the freckled spectacled girl drinking tea and reading a book.

"Is this mission reliable, Yao En? Our team is not neat now."

"Kaidong went back to his hometown to get married and have children, and he must not be called back now." The dwarf sighed deeply, dropped a drop of some kind of reagent into the ale, and then drank it from a cup. Before he speaks, he wipes the foam from his black beard, so he's always clean and tidy. "He didn't say anything during the last mission. He didn't announce that he was going back to his hometown to get married until he got the bounty. It's not easy to avoid the adventurer's death curse, so don't bring bad luck to him."

The half-elf was obviously more concerned about money, and she poked the bespectacled girl who was reading with her elbow again, "Naria, is this mission really worth fifteen hundred gold coins?"

The glasses girl hurriedly put down the book. She shook her hand just now and spilled a little tea on the page, soaking the ink. She quickly took out the casting material powder and chanted a few incantations. The moisture disappeared from the pages, but unfortunately the ink marks of the two words were permanently melted.

"Hey, I have to accompany another gold coin." Seeing the half-elf trying to apologize to her, she forgave her like countless times before.

"This mission was issued by the Association of Mages, and there is a guarantee from the lord, so there will be no problem." Naria took off her glasses and took out a small piece of rabbit skin from the hidden pocket beside her sleeve, and wiped it carefully. . "It was originally a total reward of three thousand gold coins, but this time two people will join us, and they will take the other half."

"What? Why didn't you tell us?" Emmon squeezed Naria's cheeks with both hands and pressed them towards the middle, making the freckled girl's mouth pout. "Two people get the same money as us, why?"

"Don't be greedy, Aemon." Anomen stroked the holy emblem of the Mother Earth, his tone as soft as ever: "Five hundred gold coins will make you happy, but thinking about three thousand gold coins will make you miserable. The world is It's vast, but everyone only needs two palms of land under their feet to stand and become a person."

"Okay, I just have bigger feet." After making a few more faces, Emmon let go of the toy and sat back on the chair. "I hope that the two people who come here will have good skills, so don't be a hindrance."

The dwarf shook his head and said while inspecting the food: "Remember, we passed the guarantee at the time, and the employer specified that we were looking for a team that was proficient in traps, buildings and secret passages, so we could take on this task without Kaidong. I Guess the newcomer must be very strong in combat and use it to make up for shortcomings."

Imon picked up the stick beside him and tapped the dwarf on the head. "Who do you say is the shortcoming of battle, huh?"

Arnomen raised his left hand and admitted generously: "Of course it's me."

Amon put away the stick and said to the dwarf, "I will learn to take care of Anomen's mood in the future, understand?"

The dwarf Yao En smiled, picked out a charred vegetable leaf from the breakfast in front of him and threw it aside, then put the plate in front of him with satisfaction. He had just picked up the knife and fork, but frowned again and began to check the cutlery.

At this moment, the door of the bubble hotel opened, and two people walked in.

One was wearing a black chain shirt, covered with a hard leather armor with shoulder pads, and a dark red long cloak hung behind him. His blond hair was naturally curly, hanging down from his forehead and tied in a short ponytail at the back of his head. At his waist hung a heavy grey-white warhammer, with runes inscribed in Dwarven, and the handle wrapped in brown python hide. A long sword hangs diagonally from his back, as well as a shield made entirely of metal.

If you look from behind him, there is a white five-pointed star in the center of the perfectly circular shield, and the surrounding red, blue, and white stripes draw the feeling of an archery target. The man clasped his fists on the black belt and looked around the hotel lobby with his chin raised, one eyebrow raised.

This guy doesn't look like Evan at all.

The other human was much more mature, looking to be forty years old, with creamy white hair neatly groomed and loosely draped over his shoulders. His face was covered with vicissitudes, and a scar ran through his left eye, but it did not affect the glittering of his pale golden eyes. A few short brown hairs can be found in the beard on the lips and chin, which should be his original hair color.

The man's expression was very cold, like the chain mail he was wearing. Naria narrowed her eyes. She felt the magic wave from the chain mail, but couldn't tell the specific effect. She observed carefully and found that the things on both of them were very sophisticated, but the styles seemed very ordinary, probably for low-key reasons.

The man with the scar on his face was carrying two swords, one was a standard long sword, and the other was slightly longer and wider, just reaching the upper limit of one-handed use. This is a heavy sword, or as it is dubbed a **** sword, it is not difficult to use with two hands, but if you want to hold it with one hand, you must go through hard training. But using a longsword and an epee at the same time? Such people are either grandstanding or really talented.

Again, this guy doesn't look anything like Siegel.

The man with the shield came over, took a chair from the table next to him, and sat on it. "If I'm not mistaken, you are the team introduced by Baimen. I'm Es... Sol, call me Captain Sol, and the idiot next to me who doesn't talk much is Jay... just called Jay, or If you feed him, he can agree, and so can I."

Well, Evan must not remember the disguised identities of the two of them, and even got the names wrong, Siegel thought with some distress. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to pull him in.

"What is the mission of the two of you?" Naria held a thick book on her chest as if it were a shield. Her eyes that looked dangerous because of curiosity couldn't stop looking at the two people in front of her, and all kinds of analysis and guesses were running fast in the seeds of her head.

"I'm here to be in charge of the fight, and to serve the two ladies, in all aspects." Captain Sol winked at Naria and Amon, in exchange for the latter's ruthless glances. "The person behind me is responsible for solving other messy things. In fact, to be honest, I don't know what he's here to do. I'm enough for everything."

"Then can you treat us to breakfast?" Natalie winked~www.readwn.com~ with a sweet smile. "I also want to bring some to eat on the road, won't it affect you?"

"I think it's a good start to invite everyone to dinner. This matter is covered by me." Captain Sol patted his chest and said to "Jie", "Do you hear me? Don't forget to pay the bill."

Siegel took out a small brown purse from him, and Naria took out a pocket double the size of the purse.

Hopefully the kitchen doesn't have too much prep in the morning, Siegel doesn't want to waste too much time stocking up on food.

Naria stared at the runes on Jay's gloves in a daze. It seems to be the magic rune of the Magic Federation, which can improve the elemental sensing ability and assist the mage to cast spells. But since wands came into existence, the clumsy gauntlet runes were rarely used, so the Federation hadn't made such a thing for a long time.

Although this double swordsman's glove looks old, but the charm on it looks like new? Naria narrowed her eyes and began to doubt the identities of the two. (To be continued.)

ps: who are these two? hey hey hey hey