As it turned out, Evan couldn't either.

The hundred-faced dice shot a beam of light and smashed the ring into the floor again.

Siegel summoned a mastiff-headed oracle and put a ring on it. While it was easier to summon a lesser demon, Siegel never believed in the integrity of creatures from the lower realms. Although the Mastiff-headed Divine Envoy has the head of a hunting dog, it is from the heavenly realm after all, and it is a natural holy warrior, that is, a dead brain who pursues goodness and order. Despite its tall, strong body and swan wings, the vows of kindness and justice can completely bind it. In other words, mages don't have to worry that the mastiff-headed oracle will run away with the ring.

Crucially, the Mastiff Divine Envoy is also intellectually intelligent enough to honestly and accurately describe his feelings.

"Mr. Mage, this ring is very interesting, it has no magic fluctuations, but it gives me a feeling of great power. The mastiff-headed envoy clenched his fists, grabbed his greatsword with both hands, and twisted it into a twist with a single force.

"I did it to restrain an impulse. The mastiff-headed envoy said, "After putting on the ring, I especially want to beat you two, that very fierce, cruel and inhumane beating. But I know very well that this is not true. Mr. Mage, this ring of yours is odd. I came from the heavenly realm, bathed in the light of goodness and order, so I am very strong in resisting evil thoughts. But if the ring is in someone else's hands, it's hard to say. ”

"Thank you, oracle, I have one more question for you. Siegel pointed to the ring, then said, "After wearing it, do you feel the urge to punch other people?" Like a random orc, goblin, or little devil?"

The mastiff-headed envoy thought for a moment. Then he shook his head. "There was no particular idea. It's still the same as before. We hate evil creatures. But what is more hated is their evil behavior, not the violence that is countered with violence. The manner and boundaries of punishment for misdeeds have not changed because of the ring. ”

"Thank you for your help, I probably get it. Siegel took out a black dragon's keel from the space bag and gave it to the mastiff-headed oracle as a gift. The mastiff-headed angel returned the ring to the mage, then disappeared with the keel in his mouth.

Siegel put away the ring with a serious look, then patted Evan on the shoulder and gestured to the seat.

Evan also seemed to realize something, and stopped joking. "Say it. Isn't there any bad news. ”

"It's not so bad that it is, but it's starting to get weird. Siegel said to Evan, "The wearer of the ring will get stronger, and then there will be thoughts of hurting both of us." For the oracle, beating up for no reason is already a very tyrannical way to deal with it, and if it were other people, such as vicious orcs and trolls, the only thought in their minds would probably be to kill the two of us. ”

"Why us?"

"It's better to speculate that it's because we've disturbed the sleep of everyone in this room, so the ring wants to retaliate. Siegel continued, "But I'm more inclined to make a worse guess: the target of this ring is the dice, the dice that you and I have. ”

"Makes sense, I agree with you. The reason why we can't wear rings is also related to the dice. Evan nodded, "So this thing is designed for people to destroy the owner of the dice?"

"At the moment, it's very likely. Siegel rubbed his forehead. He just felt that his mind was not enough, and the blood vessels were jumping and jumping under the skin. "No one can give a ring. Let's act as if we've never found this thing, what do you think?"

"I'm okay with that. Evan said.

In addition, the ring shows some information under the flames, in which the numbers 4, 6, and 8 have turned black, leaving 10, 12, 20, and 100. According to what I know, there are four dice in the world, I am twenty and you are a hundred. Then the remaining two are likely to be ten and twelve. ”

The three who hope to turn black are not killed, Siegel thought to himself. He wasn't sure who made the dice now, and the writer was still the god of the Thunder Wall Continent? If it was the writer, then the dice were relics of the previous world, and the question of the ring could basically be related. But this raises new questions: why did Siegel and Evan use dice? Were there any other users before? Why were there no records of dice in the countless years that preceded them?

On the other hand, if the gods of the Thunder Wall Continent made dice, then why did the rings appear in the writer's camp?What was the temporal relationship between the two?4, 6, and 8?

Seeing that Siegel was lost in thought, Evan leaned forward, "In my opinion, you don't want to think about it. After all, the ring was discovered by us, and the danger was controlled, which is already very lucky. As for what hidden history lies behind it, what does it matter? ”

Siegel thinks more than Evan, but he also has to agree with Evan's statement: "Although it's not my style to wait for things to come to the door and then deal with them, I really don't have the ability to dig deep at the moment." Unless we can find more information and evidence, everything will remain at the stage of conjecture. ”

"Yes, it's more important to do than to think! Evan jumped up from his seat and patted the dust off his pants, "There are still some places I haven't seen." ”

They continued on their way, opening several more closed rooms, but there was no more "sudden dust". The two men were almost certain that this was not a shelter, but a workshop to make something. They found a set of tools that worked with the parts on the board. These things gave Siegel a lot of inspiration and gave him some ideas to improve the assembly line. It's a pity that the tools themselves have been rusted and can no longer be used.

Everything here has been destroyed by time, and in the end nothing man-made resists the passage of time more than rocks. Maybe the people here want to record their information, but can't find a better way. So the two explorers found no paper, no more metal plates, and not even any runes on the walls and ceiling.

"They've done it so thoroughly. Siegel said, "It's clean, there's nothing written. ”

"That's why I hate it. Evan picked up his sword and kept looking around. Still vigilant.

"Why are you still so nervous? There's nothing dangerous here, is there?" said Siegel, swinging his staff. Open the last door at the end of the hallway. Looking at the large and small shelves inside, it should be a storage room. "You see, this is the last room, and it's exactly the same as the previous one, and the contents are either broken or rotten. The dust won't pounce on you, so put your sword away. ”

Evan shook his head firmly: "Siegel, you have to listen to me in this matter. I had a hunch that there was going to be a fight, and it was a fun challenge. This hunch was never missed. ”

"When did you get this ability, after you got the dice?" Siegel asked.

"No, since childhood. ”

Along the way, Evan talks about the history of his hunching abilities, and each time it comes true, it is accompanied by exciting battles. It was from one battle after another that he honed his martial arts skills and improved his strength.

"The Starry Kingdom is famous for its sword-wielding skills, and the New World is like a barren desert compared to it. Evan waved his hand forward, to strengthen his tone. "Beneda Tamparaton, nicknamed City Gate Ben, is good at cross-defending with a sword and spear and a sudden counterattack, and Denthor Jaywood, nicknamed the dancer. The movement is flexible, and it sticks very close when using the short sword. His opponents will not be able to fight back with long weapons, and the famous Soth Wywood, the head of the Kingsguard, nicknamed the Virgin......"

"Virgin, and that kind of nickname?" said Siegel with a smile, "Is he the kind of person who is very pretty?"

"No, to tell you the truth, his mouth is crooked, his eyes are not aligned, and he doesn't look good. Evan said, "But he is very strong with his sword and shield, and he has been through hundreds of battles and has rarely been injured. Occasionally, it was only a slight bruise, and it never bleed, so it got the nickname of a virgin. He's about to accumulate a thousand battles at the moment, right?"

Siegel was in awe, and a person like this must have extraordinary skills.

"There are also many excellent swordsmen outside the Star Royal Family, and there are also many knights among them. They have their own characteristics, and there is a lot to gain from playing against them. Evan looked at Siegel and said to him sincerely: "The New World is a good place, only here can you have the opportunity to establish a large territory like Heim Territory, but you should go to the Kingdom of Stars to see what it means to be strong." You're a mage, and you're going to the Mage Guild, right? The New World Mage Federation is finished, and you can't stop here. ”

"That's true, but wouldn't it be boring for me to be alone if you couldn't go back? ”

"You can go to Sir Bill. His wedding is scheduled for the Autumn Harvest Celebration, oh yo, it's these two days!" Evan scratched his head, "I forgot to prepare some presents." ”

Siegel pushed him and said with a smile: "Don't pretend! Give back the gift! Where did you get the money? Even if you have money, can you give him a gift in your name? You are now the king of the stars hiding in the New World, and the less people know about it, the better." ”

"I'm not hiding, I'm just distracting and changing my mood. For some reason, Evan just forced a smile and didn't seem to be in high spirits.

"When it comes to getting married, you don't have any plans to do that?" Siegel asked, "Not long ago, your brother Aaron was recruiting beautiful women everywhere, and they all spread to the New World. ”

"Actually, you're all old news, as far as I know, several groups of women have entered the palace, and it's a miasma inside. Evan said: "Actually, I think Aaron is quite pitiful, he actually has a woman he likes, but he has never had time to get married." Now that she is doing this, she probably won't be able to become a queen. Maybe the crown prince will be produced before the queen. ”

"Prince, are you really determined to give up the throne if Aaron has children?"

Evan nodded, but didn't say anything.

The two men climbed up the spiral staircase and saw the strange metal minaret again. This is one of the things that the "writers" have put a lot of effort into producing. Now that the gold ring is placed in Siegel's key space, completely cut off from the outside world and does not affect the minds of those around it, the Writer's giant metal spire is the only creation left outside.

Gotta find a way to dig up this place and transport this thing to Myr. Siegel thought about it, then gave up on it. The air in the enclosed cave is dry and cold, while the air outside is much more humid. The rusty minaret will rust faster when it gets outside. Moreover, this huge volume is also difficult to carry, and there is no way to teleport and pass through the tunnels under the city walls. Why don't you just put it here and study it when you have time.

They climbed to the entrance, and Siegel waved his staff slightly, and the granite wall in front of them became soft, allowing the two men to walk through.

But as soon as he came out, Evan swung his sword and drew two circles in front of him. Only two sounds were heard, and two darts were slashed to the ground.

A man in black stood in the cave, looking at the two explorers with a fiery gaze. (To be continued.) )