《Beastmastery - A LitRPG Novel》Chapter 16
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Anika's new companion followed her dutifully all the way back to Ralph's cabin. They didn't meet any other bears on the way, but she wondered if she could rely on this beast to fight by her side when the time came. Looking at the Pet tab in her character screen she saw that its loyalty rating was a measly 5%. Would it run at the first sign of trouble? She was glad that their relationship wasn't put to the test just yet. She looked over her shoulder a couple of times and was nervous about the whole situation. It wasn't so long ago that her new friend had been waiting under the branch, hoping that she might fall down and become a tasty treat. Trust and loyalty goes both ways, she thought, and they definitely had work to do in that area.
She checked her fatigue level, and it wasn't too bad, but Ralph wasn't anywhere to be seen. She didn't feel there was much she could do until the next morning, so she decided to log out. She wasn't sure what to do with her companion, but thought it best to keep it away from the dogs that Ralph kept close to the cabin. For this reason she wandered down to the stream and logged out there.
Before going to bed she took time to read through a couple of Hunter guides that focused on the Beastmaster specialisation. There she found two interesting guides about taming and training companions. Some players would go to extraordinary lengths to tame the wildest and exotic creatures. Some of these beasts had stats that were greater than players of an equivalent level. It meant that the many hours they would have to spend tracking and hunting down their pets, could all pay off. Especially if they tamed one which had better stats than they could ever hope to have themselves. She also learnt that most hunters kept a variety of different pets, for different situations. There were beasts like the bear she had tamed earlier that day who were essential for soaking up damage and acting like a tank. This allowed the Hunter to stand away at a distance and cause damage from relative safety. Then there were beasts like eagles and vultures who not only caused a high amount of damage, but who could also be relied upon as a second pair of eyes. Apparently, once a companion's loyalty level was high enough, it would be possible to use flying companions for scouting far and wide.
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The Hunter class, and more specifically the Beastmaster specialisation, was renowned for being a very frustrating class to play. Many players had tried it and given up before starting a new character. The level of immersion required to support a sufficient bond with the animals was too high for some players. They would feel drained because of the concentration required and their fatigue levels would increase at a dramatic pace because of that. This taught her a few others important points. Fatigue levels were not just correlating with how a player's physical body was doing in the real world. Fatigue would increase after dying inside the game and from playing intensely and having to focus or react quickly on a continual basis.
The information she was reading was sinking in now and it was also making sense to her. Although exerting yourself inside the game did not have an immediate impact on how you felt, the side-effects would be felt upon logging out and returning to the real world. She pictured the players who had access to their Perma pods and figured that they would be considered an elite player. A part of her was proud that her son had achieved success in the game and was considered one of these elite players, but the other part of her was scared to death of what he was putting his body through. She had to put an end to it.
Although she tried, it was impossible to find any clues about where she might go looking for her son. The virtual world would regenerate itself, continually evolving, but the main zones would stay the same. There were places with level restrictions, contested areas where players could kill each other and neutral zones where player versus player combat was not allowed. The best way to find your way around inside the game was to buy maps from other players. Anyone could map out areas they had travelled to and they would sell these maps at a premium depending on how far away they had travelled.
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After doing some further detective work, she came to the conclusion that he was likely to be engaged in player versus player skirmishes and battles whenever the tournaments were not being held. Most players who specialised in this type of combat would fight other players to increase their ranks and provide bonuses for the various factions they were affiliated with. She didn't have time to get into it much, but she felt sure that her son would be in one of these contested areas. Her best option was to find out where the tournaments were being held and to attend one of them as soon as possible.
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8 410The City of the Dragon Twisted
. 🐉 . The City of The Forever-Peace witnesses a pale young Buddhist Monk fighting his fearful thoughts of whether to cross the borders to Nepal and India against the death penalty. Why would that matter? In that September Autumn night of circa A.D.655, Emperor Táme’ Tie’-Zeon has been ruling an empire spanning 13,000 miles from the East to as far as the Baikal Sea in the Western Regions bordering the Middle East kingdom and the Rome Empire. Meanwhile, news has traveled that his Dharma-Son, Pan G. Monk faces an incredible Guillotine Execution that will chop off his waist in halves. The Empress Wǔl Zénder-Tan’ couldn't be careless. Why would that matter to the imperial family? Monks are just officials with equal vicarious duties and privileges. She would then spare her resourceful energy to maintain the fruitful relationship intertwining The Grand-Khan Jurchen-Warlords Clans in the North-East Desert in attempts to affirm her fate as the first and only female-Emperor, in the Medieval Ages of the Great City of the Dragon. Whereas The Abbot Master Xend'-Zeon of the Jade-Lotus Temple faces factions of religious politics. Particularly in the present, the Empress needed to manipulate the Master’s reputation to desperately seek life and/or the after-life merits. She decreed to be addressed as The Old Buddha Grand Father. The Master has had ideals of service to sentient beings since he was young. He could have traveled the Silk Road to the Far West entrance-point bypassing the five beacons as shortcuts save that he lacks the pertinent travel documents. Instead, he chose to cross the 800-mile овь-Gobi Desert that is as vast as the Baikal Sea, on foot. A route that is impossible in the history of the Buddha dharma. His heart never withers to support the mage of the red lotus that promises the Enlightenment of the Buddha-Land. Except that no one has ever endured the latitude of the heat. The pain. Alive, out of the desert sea. But he is also vulnerable to recognize the un-staticity of The Truth, The Truth itself, and the truth of seeking passion and mission for compassion in humankind. The mind and body reciting The Sūtra and The Heart, A phenomenon they knew better as if souls in chemical layers of their physique. Realizing enhanced mind training attaining controlling powers of life and death. Realizing the transformation of the unbearable pains and grievances he thought possible. . 2 . 🐉 . Meanwhile, dreams have been watching him to open The Third Eye, at The City's Amethyst-Jade Palace of the Second Emperor, Third Emperor, and Fourth Empress. Old Monks at The Nālandā Temple at the Far West Buddha Land; Householders Masters and Kings of the Jeek’-Foot Mountains of The City of the Naga-Dragon Twisted; in the Far West of The City of the Ever-Peace witness adventures of The Master. Lives at brinks of suicidal choices slaughtering ordeals. Who have inadvertently neglected the Master's karmic inflictions that would paradoxically affirm in a point of Near-Death Experiences; The Two-Profound-Reflective presented upon attaining The Deep-Active-Meditatitive Flow of Equanimity Samādhi. Eventually, The Seer Consciousness sees the Active Heart that is replete with The Latent Unconditional Love, Compassion And Empathy; that had been so close to us that we could not see it; as if one cannot see her own face. . 3 . 🐉 . Meanwhile also, the Imperial Criminal Affairs Clerk Ewen Hawk-Jean suffers too much seeking possession of desires and relief from a certain situation. Pan G., the Assistant Dharma-Translator to the Abbott Master Xend'-zeon has voluntarily or otherwise fallen into the supposed conspiracy or plain indifference. The imperial family's agenda of the Imperial Family of The Fang’-Chucks of course longs for a waist cut in halves not simply as souvenirs. Awaiting the Abbot Master is to come out from the disturbance. Incredibly transformative factors of the Mind-Transcendence-Samadhi are profoundly desired to spare the Monk Pan G. from the Post-Autumn Guillotine Execution that will chop off his waist in halves...... …But why would it matter to You?
8 75Fallen from the Moon
What is a person to do when you wake up and find yourself in a totally foreign environment? And worse still, a completely different body? One moment, Elise was in her castle lounging about, and the next, she finds herself in a life threatening situation and stuck in the body of a stranger. How did she appear here? Why has this happened to her? And what is the body's identity? Even though Elise is plagued with questions that she is unable to find an answer to, and forced into a body with a mana amount much lesser than what her original body, she is still determined to find a way back home. However, she will soon find that home is a place faraway and more difficult to get to than she imagined as she gets increasingly tangled up in difficult situations. "You will regret looking down on me." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's note: Please drop comments or reviews to let me know what you think of the story or how I can improve. :) *On hiatus*
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8 132Hades Doctor
She was a piece of Heaven he wanted to own.And he, was the flames of Hell she wanted to tame."You must be tired." The unparalleled face softens with an indulging smile, and I nod hastily like a chick pecking at grains.My reason, wisdom, and rationality became words of a foreign tongue when the fingers tangled amongst my hair trail down to my cheekbones, the caresses like the fine strokes of a paint brush that gave colour to my skin."But next time."His eyes of hellfire narrows, reflecting the features of a iolite-eyed mortal, and crimson lips pull back over sharp canines. "I might not be as easy to tame."■What happens when the greek god of the Underworld becomes the 'Grumpy Patient' to a kind hearted mortal, burdened by a curse untold, and a gift unrivalled.■Slow burn ♡Update schedule : Every 2 days ◇#1 - Mythology, #3 - in fantasy, #4 - Humor
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