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- So that's how it is, - the elf thought, - I understand, thank you for the warning. Are you by any chance from the legion of dead heads? I've heard a little about you, but until today, I haven't had the chance to meet anyone from the legion or see the results of your activities.
- Those who have died are not afraid of death, - the mage said calmly.
Added 3 minutes later Count Orlov
"Ho-ho, what a drama!" - Quint thought with satisfaction. It was nice to see that even this example of rationality was subject to anger.
- I'm listening carefully, - he said when the others left them.
- There is work for you and your little wolf. One rich fool is gathering an expedition into the wastelands. To search for his ancestor's castle. Have you heard of Lord Abasdarhon?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
—Thank you. And regarding this... —Felian hesitated. —The thing is, I don't seem to have any local currency. If you could somehow advise me or help me exchange some of my savings, I think I could help with the restoration of this beautiful place. —He smiled warmly.
—Of course, I'll help! You can exchange your money with me! —she replied with a smile.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
The elf nodded understandingly.
- Well, in that case, we'll go to the city by another road. Are there similar spheres to the east and west of the city, or is there a safe path somewhere?
The elf nodded understandingly. - Well, in that case, we'll go to the city another way. Are there similar spheres to the east and west of the city, or is there a safe path somewhere?
- Just don't touch them with your hands, and you can safely go to the city this way.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Ha! Yes, places like that have always been popular. If it helps to give their lives meaning, then I'm all for it," he took the note with the address. - The Academy... you said the Academy? It just clicked. So, you're a first-year student? And probably an excellent one? Well, congratulations! The country, and indeed the whole world, needs people like you! He smiled warmly, like a father. - But that's just me being sentimental. Putting aside all the pompous words - I wish you good luck with your studies and a fun university life. I'm sure that very soon our older generation, and your esteemed father in particular, will be very happy when they see and understand what kind of daughter they have raised. "Beautiful, smart, polite, and well-mannered. I'm even a little envious that she doesn't call me dad."
- He bred dragons, over five hundred years ago. A breed with intelligence comparable to griffins. What happened to him and his castle after the collapse is unknown. The point is, if there are still eggs of these creatures in his castle...
Added 3 minutes later Little Dragon
- Is it worth going to the city? Who is there now?
- Worth it? Oh, everyone loves to use that empty word... Right now, our legion, the White Lily legion, and the Pain Eaters legion are there. You don't look like bandits, so I think they'll let you pass.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Ha! Well, places like these have always been popular. If it helps to give meaning to their lives, then I'm all for it," he took the note with the address. - The Academy... you say the Academy? Just settling in, huh? So, you're a first-year student? And probably an excellent one? Well, congratulations! The country, no, the whole world needs people like you! He smiled warmly, like a father. - But that's just me being sentimental. Setting aside the unnecessary pathos - I wish you good luck with your studies and a fun university life. I'm sure that very soon our older generation, and your esteemed father in particular, will be very happy to see and understand what kind of daughter they have raised. "Beautiful, smart, polite, and well-mannered. I'm even a little envious that she calls someone else 'dad'."
The girl blushed and became embarrassed. - Thank you for your kind words. I am indeed a first-year student, and I study very well. I will become a lawyer; they are in high demand in the south.
While Sid was chatting with the first-year student, the carriage almost reached the city.
Sid and his companions saw what had been a battlefield just yesterday. Corpses of soldiers from Laphir and Tsutar lay everywhere. The soldiers of Tsutar wore strange collars around their necks. Among the dead, warriors from some of the Republic's legions occasionally appeared. As they moved forward, the number of dead increased, and eventually, they were replaced by skeletons. It seemed that their skin, muscles, and other organs had disappeared in an instant, leaving only bones. At the same time, their clothes, armor, and weapons were intact. Sid also noticed that here and there, on the ground, lay black, shiny spheres in the sun, about the size of an adult's fist. Almost reaching the city, they saw a destroyed camp and a large black sphere, about 2 meters in diameter. Next to it lay the skeleton of a huge griffin. Not far from it, skeleton workers were bustling about, loading the remains of fallen soldiers onto a cart. And there was more than one such cart.
- Mother of God! - exclaimed the coachman. - Well, I'll be! - exclaimed the merchant's guard. - Oh my... what a mess... - said Minoru. - What a nightmare! - exclaimed Nisho and leaned against Sid. - I'm scared!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо
Граф Орлов
