Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

- You know, I've fought in many battles in my life, and I've encountered people like you. People who had a fireball explode near them, or who got hit on the head with a mace... They all talked just like you.
The guest took a mug of tea and sniffed it in a barbarian-like manner, then assessed its color with his gaze, and finally dripped some of it onto a piece of paper.
- Doesn't seem to be any poison. It's safe to drink.
He finally took a sip of the warm liquid and nodded contentedly.
- Well, it seems I'm still alive.

- 178, - replied the white one.
- 180, - replied the gray one.
- A noble family from Zimia, - continued the aristocrat.
- Asuguh ancestors, albeit with a touch of Calcite and Tung blood, ha-ha, - continued the archaeologist.
- Not married, no children. Not yet...
- Married, two children.
- The Guild of Erudition, - both replied.
- I love reading books and playing musical instruments.
- And I enjoy seeing smiles on the faces of students.

The next morning, Ushumgall returns to his university woes. First, he has a six-hour class.

Kamistella is well-mannered, so she doesn't bother anyone and quietly waits for Kimchilla in the corner.

Thinking about how good it was that he tore out the pages with compromising data from the guidebook and left them at the base, Genaro, barely breathing, carefully listens to the situation on the floor. If everything is quiet, he gives his comrade a signal to take up his post according to the plan, and he himself looks for a set of underwear.

- Great! - the student barely managed to write. - Of course, I should have guessed that I would meet guild colleagues in these walls! Well, for now, only future ones, but with your answers, this time has become noticeably closer. Thank you again!
The southerner wanted to ask something else, but, looking at his watch, he decided that he would have time later.
- Well, in that case, I think we should hurry to the lecture, professor?...

- A-a-a... - When the customer left, the shop owner sighed loudly. - This country should revere not Anuzish, nor the king, nor any other nonsense, but Science! It is perfectly obvious that three hands are better than one. Why don't they understand this? Are they not even taught basic arithmetic?

Asmidul is making progress in learning about trading, improving by 13%.

By any chance, does this "learned" sorceress take on apprentices?🤔

You could try asking.

- And what is it like?

- Why poison those who pay? 🤔 By the way, will you have anything else besides tea? 😏

- Professor, excuse me, do you have a few more minutes? - he asked the archaeologist after the end of the class.

/On January 15th or the 15th in-game day, does the prologue end? /

The next morning, Ushumgallu returns to his university duties.

Genza decides not to pay attention to this creepy comment, in order to focus all his attention on carefully and efficiently examining the chest of drawers.

Ferrus returns to the capital at 00:00.

- This is an architectural structure with a complex layout, divided into many rooms connected by long corridors; the rooms move from place to place, and the labyrinth itself is powered by magical energy from a core located underground.