Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel untied the rope on the old man's body, then held the skin bag and poured the red wine into the mouth of the one-eyed old man. Feizak swallowed with a big mouth, and the long-lost cool feeling made his body feel much better.

"You won't die, I've already given you the antidote." Siegel said, "I'm also from Waterdeep, I didn't know you were a spy there at first, but when I knew it was too late to stop it. You have been exposed to poison."

Feizak raised his head, and after weighing it for a while, he felt that no matter how hard he spoke, he couldn't solve any problems, so he asked, "How do you know?"

"I kept a pair of eyes on the ceiling and saw your secret letter." Siegel said, "Even so, I must know if you are a person who can keep secrets strictly and will betray me." The mage thought Lin Ke died in the cage, maybe the heavy snow had buried his body. What was the last thing the man had to say, sorry?

"What are you doing in Makabuda?" Faizak asked, "Who is that person with the birthmark behind the ear?"

Siegel smiled, then shrugged. "There's no one with a birthmark on your face, I made it up. But I do need a boat to get out of here before long. I think the whole thing is full of coincidences, especially when it comes to finding you. There are so many grocery stores in Makabuda, but I came into yours, and you are a spy in Waterdeep."

"It can only be said that I am unlucky, not a coincidence."

The mage shook his head, and he began to connect the whole thing. From the moment he was left to attend the meeting between the mages and the lords of Waterdeep at the Three Peaks, the whole thing was weird. From that meeting, he first learned about Macabuda, the war with the orcs, the knight competition and the pioneering lords. He went to the north, went through adventure after adventure, obeyed the dice and inner thoughts, and ventured into Macabuda.

Then he chose this grocery store.

Recalling the meeting, the federation prophesied the eyes of Mr. Faranis, the archmage and doctorate staring at him, and Siegel couldn't help but have a thought: Did he foresee this scenario?

"If I'm not here, how did you get the two thousand gold coins?" Siegel asked Feizak, but the one-eyed dad couldn't answer.

"I want to destroy the orc's dock, tell me what to do, help me." The mage said, "I have no clue."

There are a total of six shipyards in Makabuda, except for one that is only used for maintenance, the other five are constantly manufacturing warships. The Three Eyes Warlords endlessly expanded the size of their navy, but there was a severe shortage of qualified sailors. In the slave market, a slave who has been a seaman, even if he is a fat cook who can't drive a boat, is five times the price of the most beautiful slave girl. In order to be able to utilize sailors to the maximum, the Three Eyes ordered the construction of large ships instead of brisk raiding ships, a decision that in turn sent the prices of carpenters and blacksmiths skyrocketing. Siegel noticed the anomaly and kept trying to find out its intentions.

But he couldn't get close to the shipyard at all. The place was surrounded by the army of the Three-Eyed Warlord. Every five steps, an orc stood guard. I don't know how many there were still on guard and patrolling. It is speculated that the new three-eyed general has at least 50,000 troops, and according to Siegel's calculation of the food shipped outside the shipyard every day, at least 3,000 people are active near the dock, which can be described as a heavy hoarding. Destroy the shipyard? Siegel has no such idea now, and at best he can cause some trouble with his abilities, but that's about it.

He can use his sailing skills to become a sailor, break into the interior of the orcs, and stir up rebellion or riot. This is a common occurrence in the domain of a new high-ranking warlord, and it was Siegel's plan from the beginning. But the Three-Eyed General, unlike other chaotic and brutal orc generals, ruled his domain with orderly coercion. The witch priests and guards patrolled every day, and adopted the method of reporting each other in the army, so that all the orcs dared not express any dissatisfaction. Among the orcs, it has been said that the third eye of the three-eyed general can detect the clues of all rebellions, and the suppression is quick and bloody. Siegel was well aware that it was too difficult to provoke a riot under such circumstances. Unless there is a major turnaround, the original plan can only be abandoned.

And just when he was about to give up, he knew that Feizak was actually a spy in Waterdeep. Suddenly he had a helper, and he was astonished by such a coincidence.

"I know that the blood fire knights of Waterdeep, Count Maxim, are coming to Macabut, and their purpose is to burn down the dock. But I don't know where they are and how they will act." Siegel said: "My speculation now Yes, the Faceless you are waiting for is the Earl and his party."

When Feizak finished listening, he raised his head and looked directly at Siegel. He has removed his disguise, and his eyes, which were full of exhaustion and weariness, are now bright, firm and sharp. "Even if I still don't believe you, I can only follow your plan?"

Siegel nodded and said, "It will take at least three days to remove the toxins from your body. Before that, you have difficulty moving and you can't even control your bowel movements."

"Damn it, can it be worse?"

"Yes." Siegel nodded and said: "You died, the Faceless did not find the connector, the orcs continued to build ships, and Waterdeep became ruins. Maybe I can find a way to get out of here, but I can only watch it. When disaster strikes, what do you think of the outcome?"

Feizak was silent for a while, and finally agreed.

The first thing to improve is Siegel's camouflage technique. Feizak usually seldom disguise, but he has learned this skill after all, and is much more professional than a mage. Although he couldn't do it himself, it was fine to tell Siegel how many materials to add and what techniques to use for skin shaping. They worked for another three hours, finally making Siegel look more like Fizzak. As long as you stay undetected for three or four days, Siegel thought, the real one-eyed dad will be able to regain his mobility anyway.

With Siegel's purse, let alone two thousand gold coins, it would not be difficult even to double it. However, in order to avoid the scene in which the slaves on the dock were directly transported to the dock in the morning, Feizak asked Siegel to write a few letters, with some bribes attached, and sent them out to several slave traders.

"Hope this works." Feizak could only pray. The actions of the three-eyed warlord Lunt are indeed easy to cause public anger, but Feizak could not see the intention behind this orc's actions. Or does he just want those who dare to speak out to jump on the stage themselves? For the sake of safety, he can only look for those slave traders who have a hard background, and spend a lot of money to avoid being implicated.

"I need more money," Faizak was always saying.

Heavy snow began to fall in the sky again, and this was the third snowfall since Siegel came to the orc city. Although the Blackwater never thawed, a thin layer of ice began to appear in places above the sea. Many small boats began to return, and they were unable to withstand the cold of the sea, so they retracted to the river dock for docking. The latest news came from the wasteland that General Ironfoot was badly wounded in the battle with Waterdeep and was surrounded by a large army in a place called Three Bays. The cavalry force of the two-headed wolf was going to the rescue, but the skinned general Kaka did not move, his reason was to protect the safety of the passage of the city wall.

The Knox Commons are Siegel's allies in dealing with the orcs, and now they're finally waiting for their arrangement to come into play. I haven't heard of any problems with the Black Blood Castle or other defenses of the Walled Mountains yet, and Siegel is praying that nothing like that happens. He has no skills, and his only hope is to turn Macabuda's shipbuilding industry into ruins as soon as possible.

The sky was gray, and it was cold and afraid of people. Siegel put on a thick cloak and was about to push the door out when he saw an orc walk in. The guy had a ghastly face, with a deep scar from his left forehead to his right chin, just cutting his nose in half. Before Siegel could speak, he picked up "One-Eyed Daddy" with his left hand, and said with his mouth stinking, "You are Feizach, One-Eyed Daddy?"

Siegel was held up in the air, and he glanced at the noseless orc's right hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and found that he had no intention of drawing out a weapon. He also noticed that the three-eyed warlord's allegiance tattoo on the orc's forehead was definitely recent. Siegel guessed that this was an orc who had just defected to the Three-Eyed, but he didn't know which faction he belonged to. Siegel grabbed the orc's left arm, and noticed that his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he knew that there was a wound where he was grabbing. There is a high possibility that they are the subordinates of the dead warlord Hammer, and only their allegiance tattoo is on the left arm. There's only one way to get rid of the tattoo, with fire, and the noseless orc's wounds still haven't healed.

Siegel put three fingers to his mouth, then added one more, closing the "only" eye. When the orc saw it, he put him down, put his fist on his nose, and raised his little finger. This action made him sweat, but Siegel could still see clearly - this is the Faceless who came to join.

"There will be a slave auction the next morning, and five of them must be bought." The orc said: "Especially two old people and a dwarf. I will let the auctioneer cooperate with you, so that you can buy this more smoothly. a few slaves."

"And then what?" Siegel asked.

"Listen to the old man's arrangement, and then find a boat that can leave here safely." The Faceless said: "Then you can go south with the boat, and the leader will reward you for your achievements over the years in Waterdeep City."

"May everything go well."

"Yes." The Faceless said finally, "Give me five hundred gold coins so I can find the auctioneer."

If it weren't for my wallet, this mission would be a joke, Siegel thought to himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~Welcome all book lovers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at~www.wuxiaspot.com. com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.