Twenty Sided Dice

"I don't bring anything except the equipment and wand to adapt to the environment this time. ◎," Siegel said to Janet: "Don't worry, my real body is still in Myr City, and it's just a projection to the opposite side. , there will be no problem."

Janet bit her lower lip, hugged Siegel hard, and buried her head in his chest. "You're always adventurous, but only you can go"

"At present, only I have mastered the spell of astral projection, so it is safest for me to go." Siegel stroked Janet's long hair, then patted her back: "Modesti is not here, but my body is there. Myr City. If in danger, let Balon the Raven wake me up."

He ordered the magic enchantment in Myr City to enter a state of alert, and then said goodbye to Isaac briefly, and then cast an astral projection to the crystal wall passage north of the City Wall Mountains.

It is no longer necessary to describe in detail how the Federation excavated this passage, and there is no need to introduce all the layers of magical protection arrays here. In fact, even Siegel himself did not have the patience to observe the masterpieces of the protection mages in detail. The passage on the top of Mora appears as a huge amethyst, and it is said that the passage of the Star Kingdom is a cloud of black smoke that never dissipates. The passage to the north of the City Wall Mountains is a pool of silver-white Se, and the degree of reflection is very similar to that of mercury, but it is much lighter than mercury.

The federation only set aside just enough water for one person to pass through, and Siegel had to get in to jump in. Without the blessing of divine power, the process of traversing this crystal wall passage was full of pain. The cold air pierced through the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow, as if it would freeze Siegel's entire body. His consciousness became dull. It is also difficult to maintain focus on spells, and even the astral projection feels danger. I want to drag him back to the body.

Fortunately, this process was very short. Three seconds later, Siegel came to the opposite side, and all the discomfort disappeared at the same time.

This is a closed, bright cave, where countless ice crystals are stacked on top of each other, forming an immeasurable number of mirrors. There are slight fluorescent light up and down, left and right, and it should have entered this cave after thousands of reflections and refractions. A puddle of Yin Se's pool water is in the center of this cave. Surrounded by shimmering icicles. Siegel is now lying on the ground next to the pool.

He moved his body. Barely finding room to stand, and then straightening up, he felt a icy wind blow. It seems that the cave is not completely closed, there should be gaps between the icicles. He searched carefully, found the passage and vaporized himself, and then left the cave along the gap.

It is icy and snowy outside, whether it is the earth or the peaks, pine cypresses or rocks, they are all covered by a thick snow blanket. Look around. The gray blizzard blocked the view, and large snowflakes continued to shoot from all directions. Although it is cold, the world of ice and snow is more acceptable than the high heat and foreign dust on the opposite side of Mora's Top Passage. Siegel uses vision. It's a wilderness in any direction, so it makes no difference where you go. He thought about it, and left a magic mark just in case. It's easy to return to your own world, just move a thought or die; but if you want to bring something back, you still need to go through the crystal wall passage.

The silver line projected by the astral world is still firmly on the top of the head, and after rising a few meters, it enters the astral world. The goblins shouldn't be able to detect this silver wire. Still, Siegel had to use a spell to hide it. He then performed Transfiguration, transforming himself into the shape of a goblin. He has never seen the goblin of the earth, so his appearance is still the goblin of the New World.

That is to say, he is only a little over a meter tall now, and thick black body hair grows on his yellowish-brown Se's skin. A broad face rests on a thin neck, and a flat mouth that can almost reach the ears reveals sharp fangs, a flat nose with nostrils pointing forward, and a pair of dark red Se eyes in the large eye sockets.

His clothes were deformed, and the "phaseless environment-adaptive leather armor" turned into thick fur clothing, which made sense in any world. Because the goblin's arms are very long, the sleeves of the leather jacket almost hang down to the ground, which is convenient for hiding his wand. Siegel adjusted to his new body for a while, and after finding balance again, he walked down with his back to the direction of the wind.

At least it's more labor-saving.

This is an area that is under freezing point all year round, and the frozen and rigid ground is like rock, and only those tough pines and cypresses can grow. Siegel cuts through a tree, densely packed with growth rings, that tells the history of the past. It seems that the climate of this world, at least in this ice and snow world, is very stable, and the trees grow slowly year after year, fighting against the harsh environment.

Siegel chose to go in a direction with a wider gap between the annual rings, after all, it is more likely to face warmer regions. He decided not to use magic for now, so as not to leave traces that could be traced. The alliance's northern crystal wall channel is of great importance, and none of the preventive measures that can be taken can be sloppy.

Day or night, Siegel kept moving. Since the snowstorm never stopped, he couldn't see the starry sky above his head at night. Although there is no carrying space bag, the key space that can be hidden by the dice can still be used, and he lives on the food and water inside. Three days later, at dusk, the blizzard finally stopped, and the pale orange sun hung lazily on the tops of the pine trees, with almost no warmth.

There was a creaking sound in the distance, and a few calls that Siegel couldn't understand. He climbed over the hill, lying in the snow to observe that three goblins were struggling with a sleigh pulled by a reindeer. They whipped the reindeer, but the heavy brown bear carcass on the sleigh slowed them down.

Siegel had a plan, slipped down the back of the hill, and overtook the direction of the three goblins ahead of time. He modified his appearance slightly to be more like the goblin of this world, frostbitten, hungry and weak.

After a while, the three goblins dragging the deer cart finally came over cursing. Siegel raised an arm to signal to them, and sure enough, it caught the attention of the three goblins. Since he didn't know the language of the goblins in this world, Siegel simply let out a weak breathing sound, indicating that he was still alive.

No helping, no caring glances, not even touching the pockets of Siegel's clothes first. The three goblins came up and cut Siegel's throat directly. After that, one of them tried to take off Siegel's leather jacket, one to tug on his boots, and one to untie his belt.

Siegel spit out a syllable lightly, "terrifying" the three goblins as if they were frozen, completely losing the ability to move.

Only their eyes could move slightly, and their brains were still awake. In the astonishment and fear that they couldn't speak, they saw the goblin on the ground rubbing his throat, and then standing in front of them intact.

Whether this is a case or a rule Siegel is a little uncertain. He had heard stories of many villains, especially pirates. After catching up with merchant ships, some pirates choose to kill all the people on board in order to hide their tracks. But even such a vicious pirate, if he encounters a survivor of a shipwreck, he will reach out to help. They are worried that they will encounter a similar situation one day, so they are careful to maintain the bottom line.

Orcs have a lower bottom line, but they also save people. However, after that, his belongings will be searched, or the value of the rescued person will be judged, such as whether it is worth asking for a ransom or not. If the value is not enough, they will kill the person and throw them into the sea. Siegel thought it would be an orc-like situation, but he didn't expect the goblin to come up and wipe his throat without any hesitation.

That being the case, he doesn't need to hesitate anymore.

He lifted the tawny goblin fingers, their dry, hard, icy skin like marble, four on each hand, and placed them gently on top of the first goblin's head.

The murmur of the incantation came from thin, wide lips, and the goblin could not understand its meaning, but could feel the flame-like power within. Then the pain hit, and the four fingers on the top of the head were like red-hot iron rods, pressing down with the force of a mountain. The skin, the skull were broken, and then the brain. He felt that his skull was like a boiling kettle, gurgling non-stop.

The pain was unbearable, the goblin's face turned white, his eyes widened, and he tried to struggle. But the power of the spell deprived him of the ability to manipulate his body, and the possibility of using death to escape pain.

He can only die when the mage lets him die. Until then, he has to present everything he knows to Siegel. The Knox Common Society's spells are domineering and effective, but Siegel has to adjust several times to find a suitable entry point. Then he began to read the memories of the goblins, first of all to learn their language.

The Goblin language here is not the same as the one in the own world, with more vocabulary and more complex grammar. There are so many words that you don't even know what they mean, so further study is required. And the longer you study, the more pain the goblin experiences. From dusk until late at night, Siegel kept his fingers in the goblin's brain, the **** smell mixed with the dots of electric sparks against the terrifying scene.

The other two goblins just watched~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They couldn't move, couldn't shout, and didn't even have the ability to pee their pants. Compared to this terrible encounter, the icy and snowy environment looks cute. The first goblin finally succumbed to his wounds, and was able to break free from under the four fingers and slumped into the snow. The other two goblins showed envious eyes: You are freed, what should I do?

Siegel needed time to digest the acquired knowledge and decided to spend the night here. He found flint from the dead goblin, then cut some bark from a tree not far away, kneaded the fibers and ignited it, and then set up some branches to start a bonfire. He found some moss from under the snow, reluctantly fed it to the reindeer, then cut a piece of meat from the brown bear and roasted it on the fire.

The two goblins stood stiffly, their eyes were almost blind because the tears were frozen, and they could barely see the firelight and the dark shadow beside the firelight. In their hearts, this shadow is the most terrifying devil in the world.

Then, the devil spoke in a very nonstandard goblin language, and asked a question: "Who wants to be next?"

They scrambled to be the next one, because no one had the courage to see the horrible scene again, it would be better to die early.

At least death can make him rise to the starry sky and go to the palace of the star god. To be continued.