Граф Орлов
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— It was a tough fight, it was close... We need to work on the defense.
Ruven regained his composure and waited to see what would happen next.
Will my health be restored, or do I need to eat more provisions?
— Come and train daily until sunset, and with due diligence, you will achieve results in a short time. In addition, there is also the possibility of individual lessons in weapon handling. Of course, not for free, but I'll tell you about it later if you're interested. I assume you intend to go to the upcoming tournament in Divef, and as a fighter?
Training (Ruven)
4% chance to gain +1 to Strength
4% chance to gain +1 to Endurance
4% chance to gain +1 to Dexterity
Added 17 minutes ago
Well, weighing the flamethrower in his hands, Karlsson remembers that among his brothers, he was always considered the most stupid - Orm often deceived him for selfish reasons or just for fun, and the eldest, Ulf, looked down his nose and coldly uttered profound phrases, which were actually just something he had heard somewhere and repeated at the right moment, so that they would think of him as a "tadpole! he will be a king".
And yet, if they saw Krait now, they would be stunned and would be green with envy that it was he who was given the honor of advancing world technological progress, which nothing can stop.
Smiling at these thoughts, he announced:
- Long live Novuka! - and directed the flame at the nearest shack and the pig that was lying in front of it.
The pig barely has time to squeal before turning into a charred piece of meat. The flimsy wooden shack with a thatched roof ignites almost instantly, and a thick column of black smoke rises from the building. Krait can already hear someone from the peasants shouting about the start of the fire. A woman, about forty years old, with a bucket in her hands, suddenly appears from around the corner. For a moment, the peasant woman stands silently, looking alternately at the burning shack, Krait, the alchemist, and then back at the shack, and finally, having put everything together in her head, she drops her bucket and lets out a piercing squeal - like the pig just did, only five times louder.