Twenty Sided Dice

Chapter 517: new position

If this is called the study room, then the house in Myr City is the library.

That's what Siegel thought when he stepped into the king's study. This place has basically been converted into an activity room, with several armored straw targets erected against the wall, and the traces of the original bookshelves on the ground are still clearly visible. There is only a large desk and piled documents that still have the appearance of a study.

Evan was lying on the table, writing something upright. Without raising his head, he said to Siegel, "It's coming so fast, find a chair and sit down by yourself, I have to be busy for a while."

"Okay, don't mind me." Siegel walked over to the straw target and looked at the sword marks on it. "You've regressed recently. Why did you cut so shallowly? Could it be that your hand is too weak to write?"

Evan then raised his head and said proudly: "Salk, tell Lord Marquis, what did I chop with?"

"A flower branch, Your Majesty." Salk said, "A peach branch picked from the garden."

Siegel stretched out his hand and said, "I don't believe it, bring it to me, there must be something weird."

The king put down the pen in his hand, raised his chin, and motioned to the chief steward to do it. In Siegel's hand, there was a branch about the thickness of the little finger, and there were traces of smashed leaves on it.

"It's really weird." Siegel put the power of the earth element on it, secretly increased its hardness, and then slammed the armor. With the help of the sharp edge magic, the scarecrow's armor was slashed by a knife with only a clanging sound.

"Hahaha, you're not even weird, it's just cheating!" Evan laughed and pushed the stationery in front of him: "Fuck him, don't do it now! Come on, Siegel, let's fight! "

"If you want to rebuild the palace, I'm happy to accompany you." Siegel said meaningfully: "And if the situation expands, it is possible to rebuild the kingdom."

"Are you referring to Viscount Bill?" Evan scratched his head. Then he took out a piece of paper from the drawer under the desk, read it again, and then took out the seal and covered it: "Since you are here, let Salk make this invention known to the world."

Siegel was nowhere to be seen. He walked over in three or two steps, tilting his neck to look.

The above is probably what it said, Viscount Tiger Bill was suspected of treason, and after investigation, it was purely a false accusation. The treacherous conspirators tried to confuse Sheng Ting and affect the tranquility and peace of the Star Kingdom. Believe this is not an exception. Therefore, in the name of the king, whoever is involved will have the opportunity to defend himself and show tolerance. Evan Fanxing I, the saint of the morning **** in the world, the king of the star kingdom, the guardian of mankind.

"Thank you." Siegel was relieved. With this will, Mr. Bill will not be implicated because someone wants to deal with Siegel, and the safety can be improved a lot. "It seems that you have already prepared, why didn't you send it out before?"

Salk Khan was shedding. Unexpectedly, Marquis Siegel could ask such a question. Is this an accusation? In His Majesty's hand, there are piles of evidences that Bill participated in the rebellion, but nothing can prove that he is not a rebel. In this case, it is already very good to be able to directly avoid suspicion, how can it be too slow?

"Ha, you dare to say that," Evan pointed to the manager beside him, and said to Siegel, "Look at how you scared the poor man, the water on his forehead can reflect light!"

"Your Majesty, it's cool outside, but it's a little hot inside," Salk said with a smile, "I can't hold a sword and use magic. Naturally, I can't compare with Your Majesty and the Marquis."

"Just say if you are weak, don't blame the weather." Evan threw the will to Salk: "Go, you can't stand being here, hurry up and go to work. Let Vicky wait in the strategy room. We'll wait a while. Just go. By the way, prepare some refreshments for him to save him being as hungry as last time."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Salk took small steps and walked backwards as if floating.

"If you have the opportunity to be a king one day, you must refuse it. Because it's too much of a brain." Evan saw that there were only two people left in the room, he and Siegel, and began to vomit: " Because you are the king, no one is your opponent if you are honest, so everyone uses conspiracies against you. Tell you, it really annoys me, it annoys me!"

"Although I express my sympathy, you did find it yourself." Siegel spread his hands: "I am not the same, hiding in the New World, isn't it still troublesome?"

"Okay, if it's not for trouble, are you willing to leave your castle and come to me?" Evan jumped and sat on the desk, dangling his legs. "Since you are here, don't rush to leave. I have a lot of things to entrust you with."

"Ah? Can I refuse?" Siegel felt that he was about to be overwhelmed, and as a result, His Majesty the King had to carry more burdens. "I'm afraid I'm not used to the life in the King of Stars."

"Bullshit!" Evan waved his hand: "For your master, you can drive the magic spaceship for thousands of miles and kill it forward - I'm absolutely right in using the word, and you don't want to deny it. Now for me, you will Can't you stay for a while? Do you really think of me as a guy who specializes in stamping?"

"You are not professional in stamping, and there is a smell of swordsmanship in it." Siegel sighed, knowing that he had no choice: "Okay, I accept it."

"Two things, one is to become a military adviser and work under Earl Todd. But in fact, Earl Todd listens to your dispatch, and I have already agreed with him. The other is to be my son's teacher and teach him to read. Recognition."

"How old is your son? He can't even crawl now!" Siegel shook his hand with an incredible expression.

"Okay, I knew it was hard for you to be a military advisor." Evan shrugged his shoulders: "The Goblin Crystal Wall thing makes me very irritable, the Mages Association and the Academy keep making suggestions, you are the best I can think of. It's a perfect shield. This military advisor is for this purpose. There are advantages, of course. I promise you, you can read the Royal Library as you like. As a military advisor, you always have to check various materials about the kingdom. This is the Royal Marquis An impossible privilege."

"I don't have to be in charge of commanding any battles, do I?"

Evan rolled his eyes and rattled his teeth a few times, like a toothache. "You think beautifully, and of course the command is not in your hands. To put it bluntly, you are a scapegoat and a bad idea."

"I've understood it since I said that," Siegel nodded. "For you, you can take the blame, but I won't give you any bad ideas." He pointed to his head: "This is not for nothing."

"I understand, you use your head and I use your sword. Hey, didn't you realize that I already won without a fight?"

"I don't know where the laugh is." Siegel shook his head. Then he stretched out his arms, hugged Evan hard, and patted him on the back: "Since I'm here to help you, condolences."

Evan's body collapsed, but immediately stood up again. He squeezed his eyes, took a deep breath through his nose, and said, "Okay. Aaron's funeral is the day after tomorrow, and you and I will attend."

"No problem. It is said that he had three children kidnapped, is that true?"

"There are indeed such three children, but they are not the flesh and blood of my brother. They are the hands and feet of a few nobles who want to go to the camp." Evan said: "Originally, they were all sent to Heimland. But Aaron hopes that Look at these children more. So everyone didn't tell him the truth, just hope that his last days will be happier."

Evan said Aaron was awake for less than two hours a day in the last moments of his life. For these two hours he was going to keep looking at the three children, raising his hands with all his strength and touching their faces. "Anyway, when I'm resting, you'll give me something to eat. It doesn't matter if the elf biscuits or anything else, don't waste my time now." That's what Aaron told the servants and the doctor.

"Sometimes he was so weak that he couldn't lift his arms, and he would let the servants grab his hand and help him touch a few children. He never said anything, never showed a sad expression. Only in the last few days God, he wants me to ensure the safety of the children again, and send them to Heim to lead them to grow up safely." Evan clenched his fists, and the muscles on his face were shaking with anger: "At this time Right under my nose! These three children were kidnapped! It doesn't matter whether they have Aaron's blood or not, the important thing is that I must not break my trust, especially what I promised Aaron!"

"Is there a baby's swaddling or toys, and their portraits will help, so I can try to locate it," Siegel said. "It's better to have the assault soldiers ready. I learned a word from goblins called Global Strike."

"Can you do this?" Evan's eyes were full of excitement.

"A while ago, in order to help my friends, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I specialized in research and improved the level of positioning spells. The problem I found should not be very big, but some places may block teleportation and may not be able to reach directly. In fact , I came to the Starry Kingdom to find a thing or two of Sir Bill, so that I can find him with the positioning technique."

"Anyway, you can help me." Evan jumped off the table. "It's not too late, let's prepare now. The advisors of the Academy are not as strong as you."

"The advisors of the academy are indeed not skilled enough in magic to perform the positioning technique I used, but Lier should be fine." Siegel scratched his head and asked with some doubts, "Didn't you ask him for help?"

"He refused, thinking that if Xuecheng provided the king with this help, it would make the subjects uneasy and would be bad for the kingdom's rule." Evan pouted: "He is always reasonable."

In fact, the Mage Association has long abused the positioning technique to find all kinds of treasures and fetishes, otherwise how can it grow and grow quickly? But Evan should know about this, and there is no need to bring it up again.

"By the way, I just introduced someone to you, and he will serve you in the future, just like serving me." Evan dragged Siegel, and the two walked towards the strategy room together: "If you want to rescue People, it's best to find a wiki." (To be continued.)

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