Twenty Sided Dice

A little nameless village where farmers look in awe at five well-armed men and nine horses, discussing what kind of food to serve them.し These people arrived at dusk, when it was still dark, and logically they should continue to walk to the next village and not come to harass them. But these people stopped, knocked on the first house at the entrance of the village, and asked to rent the yard and firewood.

"It's about 30 miles away from Saul. If he walks by himself, he can catch up before midnight. But with a horse on his back?" Yao En pushed his glasses and looked at Sig with a strange look. Er: "Jie, are you not worried at all?"

"Immature martial arts or immature mind, which one is more worrying?" Siegel patted his horse and made it wait under the eaves.

Yao En nodded and stopped persuading.

"I've never seen you two before, where do you make a living?" Amon asked curiously.

"There is more time for training and less time to come out, which is causing trouble for everyone." Siegel replied. "It's going to be cooler tonight and maybe a little rain, so give the horse some eggs."

"There's nothing in my rucksack, and the remaining ones were broken in the afternoon. Jie, go to the village and ask for some."

Siegel nodded, leaving the courtyard to the group of four.

There are only seven thatched huts in this unnamed village, the kind that are built on wood, tied with twine and covered with thick mats. It swayed when the wind blew, and played when the raindrops fell. Siegel would rather sleep in the open air than spend the night under it, always thinking about the leaky boat that was about to sink in the raging waves.

Even so, the people here are still blocking the door tightly, for fear that a stranger with a weapon will break in and **** something they fancy. Siegel wandered around the village, but couldn't find the chicken coop and couldn't get any eggs. However, he found that more than 20 sheep were being circled in the wooden fence, and an old man was guarding the door, watching Siegel vigilantly.

"There's nothing you want here. Go, stranger." An old man waved his walking stick in the air, driving Siegel away.

"I want to find some eggs."

"In the sheepfold?" the old man scolded. "You're more mad than a witch. Hurry up. Hurry up!"

Siegel pursed his lips, the scar on his face shook, and then turned to leave. It didn't take him long to circle around the village and returned to the courtyard where he rested empty-handed.

"You didn't find anything?" Imon looked at him strangely, and then patted Naria. He said, "You better go, this is also a fool."

Naria smiled, adjusted her brown robe, and walked out.

"Scarface, study hard. Naria will definitely come back with eggs."

"She's a magician, of course."

"No, she's just charming," replied Emmon.

After a while, Naria returned with a small bag containing a dozen eggs. After each horse eats one, the rest can be added to dinner. Naria went about her work calmly. Emmon kept winking at Siegel, as if to say, "Look, am I right?"

"How did you find the eggs?" Siegel asked her.

"I saw chicken feathers in the mud on the side of the road, and it didn't take long to shed, so there must be chickens in the village," Naria said. "The rest is the smell and friendly attitude, and the power of a few silver coins. Like It's not okay to look around and not open your mouth, the villagers think you are a robber's spy or a lord's tax collector, both of which make them very scared."

Siegel nodded. firmly remembered.

Anomen prayed while maintaining the armor, Yao En was in charge of cooking, and Amoen unwrapped firewood from his horse and tended the fire. Bread was forked around the fire, and a small pot of egg-beaten soup was on the fire. There is a lot of ale in it.

"You don't venture out often, do you? Like your buddies?" Yao En stirred the soup slowly, allowing it to heat evenly as quickly as possible. During the interval, he asked Siegel, who was sitting beside him.

"I spend a lot of time in the complete wilderness, and I rarely stay in villages without hotels." Siegel replied, "I find that I don't have the charm of Naria."

"The people in the village can tell if you are a group of them, you obviously don't have that kind of taste." Yao En said: "As for Sol, he is very good, I can see that he is definitely a good person in battle. Trusty guy. You're taciturn. But you're so determined that nothing seems to hold you back. Can you tell me what you've been up to?"

"I fought three wars, two with orcs and one with elves," Siegel said. "I've seen many monsters, undead, beasts, and dragons."

"Dragon!" Emmon jumped over, squatted down with a long stick, and stared at Siegel with curious eyes: "Have you seen a dragon? Have you killed it? Is there any treasure?"

"I can only say that I survived by chance." Siegel replied: "We relied on the strength of the army to win the victory, how dare you go deep into the dragon's lair. Besides, the dragon is not a moving space bag, and it does not carry treasures with it. habit."

"It is said that Dragon Slayer will become a rich man."

"It's going to die," Siegel advised her.

"I know, I'm not stupid!" Emmon pouted, "Aren't you worried about your companion at all?"

"I'm worried," Siegel said. "I'm worried that he won't be able to get there in time, and there will be a shortage of people for the next action."

"You!" Amon puffed out his cheeks angrily, frowning at Siegel.

"Don't be angry, he's joking for you." Naria said with a smile: "The firewood is about to go out, everyone, let's eat quickly."

Dinner was a thin soup of floating smoked fish, scallops and turnips, served with warm grits and a few heads of garlic. Naria opened the space bag, and everyone shared a piece of oily bacon, which was bought with the money from "Sol" the morning of departure.

"I need a vigil here. I'll be on the first shift." Anomen said, "Amon, you accompany me. The second shift is Yao En and Jay. Naria needs more rest, so take care of you tonight. Go to sleep."

"No problem." Siegel rubbed his hands. "Anything can wake me up at any time. I need less sleep."

The Rainbow Dharma Ring and the Myr Energy Core couldn't be brought out as one, so instead, he wore a life-sustaining ring under the leather gloves. He only needs two hours of rest a day to refresh himself, and with meditation, this period can be shortened. In order not to attract too much attention, he put on a thick blanket, hid in the woodshed sheltered from the wind, closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

Those who are awake can use the brazier to keep warm and drink some heated beverages, such as ale or tea, which is one of the rare benefits of the night watchman. Anomen finished his whispered prayers and began to tell Emmon the story of the Mother Earth. But the half-elf was obviously absent-minded, always staring at the thick night outside.

The lights in the cottage began to go out, which was earlier than any village in Myr City or Heimland, as if the night had come early. Evan must still be on his way, but will he be there in time?

There were a few wolf howls in the wilderness, followed by Ye Xiao's singing. "Occasional wolf howls are nothing." Anomen comforted her: "Sol's skills are better than you think."

"How do you know what I'm imagining?" Imon asked, tilting his head. "Is it alright for you to watch the night alone?"

"No." Anomen said, "Are you sure you want to take a look?"

"Otherwise, don't worry, after all, he is also a fellow traveler." Emmon replied: "And I am a half-elf, and I don't need to wear glasses, so I can see farther than you at night. If it goes well, I will be back before midnight, just in time for the second half of the night. ."

"Okay, be careful. The Mother Earth will bless you for your good deeds," said Anomen.

Amon nodded, stood up lightly from the ground, grabbed his weapon, and dived into the dark night.

Siegel narrowed his eyes, taking all this to heart.

After a while, the sound of wolf barking came again, closer and more than before. Yao En sat up all of a sudden and patted Naria's sleeping bag next to him: "My child gets up, the sound is wrong."

Anomen frowned, threw some sand into the brazier, and prayed to the Mother Earth. After a few seconds, he finished praying, raised his head and said, "I have received a warning that there will be danger soon, everyone get ready. Yao En, go and wake Jie up."

"I'm awake." Siegel stood up and began to move his hands and feet.

Naria listened carefully for a while, discussed it with Yao En, and then said: "This is a large group of wolves, and there are only more than fifty. It is extremely abnormal for such a group to appear in such a place, and there should be supernatural forces intervening. ."

Arnomen got up from the ground and wiped his dusty ears lying on the ground listening. "The Mother Earth told me that the wolves are in the northwest direction of us, which is on the way. Thor and Imon are very likely to run into these wolves~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's find them." Nari Ya said.

"No, the three of you stay." Siegel said, "Such a pack of wolves won't be afraid of a small village, and a little torch and a shadow can't stop them. When I pick them up, the village better have them. Simple fortifications, or at least concentrating people where they can be easily defended. Dealing with villagers isn't my forte, it's up to the three of you."

"Can you do it alone?" Naria asked worriedly.

"Okay." Siegel nodded.

After he finished speaking, he crossed his fingers, put them on his forehead, and said something in his mouth. After a wave of magic, his pair of shoulder armors radiated bright light, illuminating a 20-meter radius around him. Siegel's boots also showed silver-white lines, which made his movements more light and free.

"So they won't miss me, you guys have to hurry up, I'll be back as soon as possible." Siegel kicked his feet and rushed into the darkness.

Yao En pushed on his glasses and asked Naria, "How much does he cost for this outfit?" (To be continued.)