Twenty Sided Dice

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After a while, the knights of the castle gradually put away their weapons and returned to a state of alert. Siegel and his party were also able to sit down again with the Countess and speak their intentions again.

The Countess of Ferrara held her eldest son, Custer Bill, and stroked her hair comfortingly. The little boy, inheriting his father's sky blue eyes and his mother's tawny hair, went from panic to curiosity. The Countess's attitude, however, remained unchanged, and she still claimed that there was nothing left of Sir Bill.

"When he was leaving, he instructed him not to go to him or anyone else." The countess's tone was firm, and she kept shaking her head. "Sir Marquis Siegel, I am very grateful that you can let His Majesty the King relieve Bill of suspicion, but..." She glanced at Vicki with some hesitation in her eyes: "He said it was to protect me and the child and avoid trouble finding We, so that's all. I'm afraid he doesn't want to be found by you, Lord Siegel."

"How can I tell you, Countess?" Siegel organized his words, and then said slowly: "No matter what danger or trouble Sir Bill encounters, I will help him. He is very important to me. Just like a father, so I will never stand by. And please believe that no matter what he does, I can pull him out of trouble. There is no mountain that can't be climbed, but only time is running out. I am Save him, not capture or hurt him. Vicki is here to help me too, you can rest assured."

The intelligence chief nodded and said, "His Majesty the King did not order the arrest of Sir Bill. Even if Sir Bill really committed treason, as long as he does not repeat the crime in the future, he can be pardoned this time."

Hearing this, the countess' eyes only had a look of light, and this was what made Siegel frown the most. Did Sir Bill really choose to overthrow Evan, the king he had helped, supported and championed? Siegel can use his influence to persuade His Majesty Evan once, but he cannot guarantee that he will do the same next time. So time is running out and Sir Bill must be found quickly.

Countess Ferraland's lips trembled as she tried to speak, but the child in her arms moved. It made her lose her courage again - or the courage to take risks. "Let's go, the former friend of the unscrupulous person who abandoned us is not welcome here. Although I have no ability to expel you, you are not welcome here."

After she finished speaking, Siegel was silent for a long time. He lowered his eyes and didn't move, as if he was asleep. Hunk's hand touched the hilt of the sword, as if he felt something was wrong, he raised it and picked his nostrils again. Others didn't move, and the whole scene seemed to freeze.

after awhile. Caster Bill grew impatient in his mother's arms, and said, "Mother, they're not bad people, are they? But why didn't they go?"

"We're not bad guys, little one, and you should be thankful for that in a way." Siegel stood up suddenly, the power of the elements burning like flames in his eyes, the figure covering half of the room, and the sound was like thunder. "If I were the bad guy, I could overturn the whole castle. To get what I want! I can draw blood from your two children for blood tracing! I can go deep into your minds and memories and dig whatever I want. The information you want! I can summon devils and demons and track his breath! Even if he is dead, I can use ghosts and ghosts to dig him out of the corpse!" Everyone backed away in panic, while Siegel Suppress your anger, let the elemental flames and the twisting shadow disappear, and let the room return to normal.

"But I'm not a bad person, I have self-control. I won't do the above things." He shook his head and said, "But the bad person will, and may do worse."

"I just wanted to help," he said finally.

The swaddled baby was crying, and Custer hurried to coax him. The tears of Countess Ferrara couldn't stop flowing, covering her mouth and sobbing. Siegel decided to wait another minute. If the Countess still does not help, then he will have his own way to achieve the goal.

How could he not be angry? His Majesty's decree has been issued, and the news of Siegel's stay in the Star Fort is almost known to everyone, but Sir Bill hasn't shown up for half a month. He must be in great trouble. If the countess doesn't help, that's fine. Now that she's divorced from Sir, it's not directly related now. Siegel respected her only because she was Sir Bill's wife, not a countess.

He must protect the two children, and everything else is beyond his concern. He silently counted the time in his heart, and the spell was on his lips. Finally, before a minute passed, the Countess raised her head and said with a sob, "Find him, and I'll help you find him. Don't let him happen, don't..."

In the end, Siegel used her concern for her husband to break her will. Sir Bill had a self-portrait that was discarded for poor craftsmanship. But the countess secretly put it away, wanting to keep it as a souvenir. It's the best thing to use to position Jazz, it belongs to Jazz and it's his self-awareness. Using spells, Siegel knew that Bill was in Swan Castle, which was not far from the Dread Castle.

"Swan Castle?" Vicki said. "As far as I know, there will be a group of rebels gathering in Swan Castle recently, but I haven't received a tip from Sir Bill there."

Siegel glanced at him and nodded, the meaning of which was self-evident. His Majesty the King wants the heads of loyal rebels, so spies have been investigating. Swan Castle has become a trap, just don't know when the net will be closed. Since Wiki now says that there is no Sir Bill, this information has not yet reached the King's Majesty. This is the only chance, maybe the last, to pull the Jazz out of the quagmire.

"It's not too late, we'll go right away," Siegel said. "Ms. Shelley, how about you stay here?"

"Why, can't you go and see the fun?" The chief of the necromancy department shook his head: "Don't worry, I can take care of myself. You can use elemental guards, and I also carry an army with me."

"Okay, I'll arrange Hunk for you. He's good at martial arts, so I can rest assured as the last line of defense." Then Siegel turned to look at the king's intelligence chief: "How about we two act together?"

"Then I can enjoy the power of Lord Marquis with peace of mind." Vicki nodded.

The Swan Castle was not too far from their current location, and Mage Shelley had been there, and she gave a general explanation of the castle and the surrounding terrain. He used an illusion to show everyone Sir Bill's appearance, in case of accidental injury in the event of confusion.

"The walls of Swan Castle have dwarven runes and cannot be teleported directly." Siegel changed the spell. Bring everyone on the Star Cable. The magic spaceship took off immediately, and after reaching a high altitude, the Hidden Fog Technique was activated, and it flew towards the Swan Castle at dusk like a dark cloud.

The castles that can invite dwarves to make rune walls are relatively old, and most of the works were built four or five hundred years ago. A period when the relationship between humans and dwarves was relatively close. At that time, there was no new continent, and the dwarves had insufficient living space and a large population. There were even two famines. Many dwarves were forced to leave their mountain palaces to show their craft in the human world. So many rune castles were left. Even in the time when the New World was just discovered, in order to support the construction of Mora's Top, the dwarves also received a lot of food aid in the form of helping to build castle defense chains.

However, these castles generally have weaknesses, and their dwarven rune formations are not complete. For example, the city of Myr is also based on the dwarf rune array, but its core is hidden deep underground, and the runes on the wall only play the role of transmitting the energy of the earth element and strengthening it. This is the result of the sincere efforts of the Dwarven Rune Master. Some castles in the Eastern Continent, such as Neuschwanstein Castle, rely on several dwarf totem poles around the city walls for their anti-teleportation rune formations. Form a battle that integrates interference and detection. These rune pillars can withstand wind, sun and rain for a long time, and weapons such as trebuchets cannot harm them.

It was getting late, and only the last light of yellow light remained in the setting sun. At this time, no one would pay attention to the dark clouds floating in the sky. The Star Cable slid gently over the Swan Castle, and the entire building was in full view. This is a very standard hexagonal fort, with only one road up the mountain that can accommodate two carriages side by side, and the city walls and cliffs in other directions are integrated into one. In the past, to capture this place, the only road needed to be covered with corpses, but times have changed, and the towering city walls are useless.

It's heavily guarded here today. There were at least forty soldiers patrolling the city walls, not counting the guards standing guard at the courtyard and the gate. Swan Castle belonged to Duke Luther III, a very low-key, old-fashioned and inexistent duke. The history of their family... it doesn't make much sense, at least when it comes to magic ships. A sense of history is useless.

After performing the positioning again, Siegel said: "Sir Bill's position has not changed at all, which is a bit strange, maybe he is imprisoned."

"I think so too, which can explain why my spies can't find him. So I think it's more appropriate to define this operation as a rescue operation." Vicki admitted: "My Lord Marquis, I can fully cooperate with you. Action. But on the King's side, I must report truthfully. As for whether the Imperial Council needs to know the result, it is entirely up to His Majesty. But I think ~www.readwn.com~ considering that the Marquis and his friends took the initiative to help the King clean up Betray the party, and things will go smoothly.”

Siegel understood what the intelligence chief meant. He ordered Xingsuo to aim at the castle's four dwarven runestones, then fire a salvo of eight railguns.

The magic circle that prevented the teleportation was destroyed. Although the enchantment could last for a while, it had become a rootless tree and a sourceless water. Siegel used the power of Myr's energy core to forcibly impact the protective barrier. In less than half a minute, he had already located Sir Bill's position and tore open the space channel.

Contrary to what he imagined, this place is not a dungeon for prison, but a large room arranged in the shape of an altar. Along the walls lay the skulls of various creatures, each covered with a thick layer of wax oil and slightly flickering pale yellow candles. Starting in the eye sockets of the skull, the red paint stretches all the way to the very center of the room. Two snakes, one black and one white, chasing each other's tails formed a ring, with a long sword stuck on the ground in the middle.

Sir Bill was wearing a fine off-white half-armor with his helmet tucked under his arm. He had a weird smile when he saw Siegel.

"Outliers," he said, "historical destroyers." (To be continued.)

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