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🐱🐲: YEEEEEEEEE PATIWAIP HOORAY BLOOD GUTS FLESH 🎪🏹: I hope Ferrus has the sense to stay away from the others! 🐱🐲: ... ⛓️♿: No. 🐱🐲: A... ⛓️♿: No, I've had enough of your stupid Warhammer jokes every time you hear the name of champion Arandor. 🐱🐲: But why?! ⛓️♿: =_= It's obvious who you based Beata on. 🐱🐲: I based you on myself too. 🎪🏹: Yeah, Guyosh! If you haven't noticed, Kosh sometimes acts almost as annoying as you do. And just as smart! ⛓️♿: I'm afraid to ask what other part of me you based on yourself... 🐱🐲: Well, I came up with the part about slavery among the dark lunar elves. Although my work in public service was close enough to that experience. Only I was mentally violated. ⛓️♿: I sympathize.
I've been wondering about something... Erika received 4 scrolls as a reward for a quest. WHEN THE HELL IS SHE GOING TO LEARN THEM, with her completely wrecked "reading room"?
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
Fortunately, Asmidul hadn't read the latest issue of the newspaper yet, as he was too busy with the ongoing investigation. Author
One day, Linshi reports that she visited the hospital to check on the patients and saw Genz among them. She also said that he failed her test and wasn't a very good person, but was almost certainly one of the victims of the villain they were looking for. She showed them his picture and told them his name, so it won't be a problem to find him if necessary – especially with Detector No. 2 in Camistella's hands.
—Once again, luck is on our side! —For the first time in weeks, a faint smile appears on Asmidul's face. —Yes, I remember that guy from the picture. But this time, let's skip the formalities; we're already going to have a slightly crazy conversation. But since he came to the hospital himself, it will be easier to talk to him than to a random passerby. Imagine: a colorful group approaches you and starts talking about an impending death from an evil pentagram sorcerer.
—As for the rest... Our assumptions from the last meeting are still being confirmed, but I'm not sure if I should be happy about that. —He sighs slightly. —With the corrected southern point at the monstrous human burial ground, all the lines converge at the Obelisk of Fire. I think our fate awaits us there. According to legend, the owner of the Key of Void, who has visited all the obelisks, will truly be able to rewrite reality to his will. Even if the probability of this is in the tenth millionths, I don't want to give our black non-citizen even a tiny percentage of a chance. For him, even a building submerged underwater won't be an insurmountable goal, so if anyone can spend centuries achieving a goal, it's a creature like him.
"How cleverly devised! And why are all villains such taciturn misanthropes? We could have had so many interesting conversations and discussions with an ancient Nephiric knight..."
—If you have anything to add, don't hesitate. Otherwise, we're heading to the hospital. Detector No. 2 is with us, and we haven't checked the hospital yet.
They count as two. Ferru encounters a group of four students from Seizki University: one is a blue-eyed, muscular blonde, another is a frail, short, bespectacled young man with blonde hair and brown eyes, the third is an unremarkable green-eyed individual, and the fourth is a glamorous, long-legged brunette with golden eyes.
- Good day, would you like to participate in a survey? You just need to state your name and share your thoughts on the upcoming war.
Kamistella was a refined connoisseur of Cherry Mazzard’s work, so she read the latest issue of the news as soon as possible.
“So, this undead!” exclaimed the Lunarian, not looking up from the newspaper. “Kill the Haranian scum! These Sorceresses can’t even defend their own capital. A couple more successful naval raids and a few magical strikes, and this pathetic abomination calling itself an empire will beg for mercy. This is not like capturing a small Tung... this is Asuguth! We won’t need Akonia’s mercy... we will defend our kingdom ourselves!”
After a short patriotic speech, Kamistella returned to more pressing matters.
“I suggest we not waste time and head to the hospital,” the Lunarian carefully folded the newspaper. “Since this Ghenza came to Linshi, he knows about the Black Knight and is experiencing the same problems with his head and body as we are. He seems like a serious guy. I don’t think it will be difficult to convince him.”
However, all the difficulties began with the obelisk... they have no idea what to do when they encounter the Black Knight. So, they arrive and see Tann performing his grand and terrible ritual. What happens next? Is all hope placed on the Neferian’s integrity?
- Good day, would you like to participate in a survey? All you need to do is state your name and share your thoughts on the upcoming war.
The first was named Veskal, the second Torired, the third Inavkanni, and the fourth Nagayashi. - This is so stupid, - shares the only girl in the group, - it's the second millennium, and such nonsense is still happening in this world. Instead of wielding iron and throwing spells at each other, it would be better to engage in something more meaningful. There are so many arts one could pursue, so much that science has yet to explore, and even just lying in the sun to warm up is better than all this. - I agree, - Torired joins in, - we are, after all, people, rational beings, not some kind of barbarians. We could have built a utopia long ago, but no - because of the immoderate ego of a few, we all suffer. - I don't care, - Inavkanni replies, - whatever will be, will be. - I believe in Arselia and her love for humankind, - Veskal concludes the series of answers, - the undead will definitely be defeated!
Leader Asmidul and assistants Kamistella/Linshi arrive at the "Light of Sizka". It was lunchtime, and they find the sought-after Genz in the dining hall, where two other individuals cursed by the Black Knight were also present. Although they felt somewhat better than before, they were still being fed easily digestible food, and today it was mashed potatoes with boiled chicken fillet and boiled carrots.
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