Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

Kamistella nodded.

– You are right. All the energy is concentrated in the object. You don't have any.

After these words, the Lunarian began to look at the detector with suspicion, as if it could jump up and hit her on the head at any moment.

- As one of my acquaintances used to say, if you lose today, you'll win tomorrow, and if you lose tomorrow, you'll win the day after. It's a foolproof scheme! And let's make some money at the roulette table, my dear, - he skillfully tosses and catches a small stack of the remaining blue chips. - There, everything will definitely work out perfectly.

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-- I'll try to start with a victory in the "Stronghold". Okay, I'll take the poison and see you soon.
Amazed at how quickly the girl disappeared in broad daylight, Ushumgallu goes to check on the clueless librarian.

- It depends on what exactly you are interested in. The Haranian wizards? The types of their undead? Perhaps Nephiria? Ways to protect yourself from the influence of dark magic? And so on.

Asmidul's reaction was stronger than from the house.

The disappointment from the lack of another cute bunny girl was slightly offset by the presence of all sorts of women, but not enough, due to the fact that they don't have their own artwork.
Having finished inspecting the surroundings, the casino master approaches the roulette table to see what's going on and how the players are doing.

-- Hello again. Is there anything about Klin Chegver? Or that one, Edanak Saonaru? -- it took some effort to remember who else from the Calcite celebrities he was going to read about. It seemed that besides Ugallu and Edanak, there were no others.

Lunariyka looked at Asmidul with horror.

– This pendant... it showed me... that evening. The evening when HE burst into the bathhouse where the archmage was resting, and with her, I... he killed the miracle worker of time with a single blow, the most powerful sorceress of Asuguh died without even realizing what had happened to her! I tried to escape, but HE... turned out to be faster than the wind, faster than anyone I've ever seen... with a single swing of his sword, my body was split in two. I was dying for several hours, my two halves lay in the middle of the street, and no one could help. And then... then I was alive again. And the archmage too, although she disappeared for a long time. Perhaps her power over time was able to reverse the consequences of the assassination, but the fact remains: the black knight cannot be defeated even by the best sorceress in the kingdom. What can I do to him... only hide and hope that he does not return and finish what he started. And he didn't return! For a whole year! Until this ill-fated day!

Although the dark powers that Kamistella acquired after her "death" were generally worth it. But this was not a reason to dream of a repeat meeting.