《Hit The Road, Jack!》Hit the Road, Jack!: Hit Port Town Valkyrie (2)!
Advertisement
The Fools’ Party looked at Port Town Valkyrie. Their faces filled with crestfallen expressions. The reason was because there were no more boats and marines at the port. On another words, the NPC armada was gone - it was either sunk by the towns’ defenses or fled.
It was a good thing in the sense of the four of them not needing to deal with the armada as well, but bad news in the sense that they were probably facing a way stronger town defense army than they initially thought.
- It seems the Town won. - Max stated after a while.
- Yeah. Let’s end this at once. - Yrwin took his “Mass Weaponized Defense” scroll from within his Item Box. Since one’s Item Box had to be created with Spatial Magic, his wasn’t particularly big - so, he would store only important stuff inside.
With this, he had already opened his Item Box four times since the start of their adventure.
Once when they reached the forest, to take out a premium teleport scroll.
Again a few days later.
The day before today to take in his share of ‘Cute Bunny’ sets.
And now at this moment, as he reached for his part of the Scroll set the party would use.
Lillian proceeded to produce a “Mass Fly” scroll, Max took a “Mass Guided and Perfect Shot” scroll and Raphael produced a “Mass Coordinate Shooting” one.
The idea was for the four of them to level the city up, then immediately run away for Dragon Kings’ Island.
- Release scroll. - Yrwin gave the command, and the four of them became enveloped by a reddish and aggressive sphere of light. Anything shot at them would be destroyed and then the defense would automatically counter-attack.
Also, since it was a Premium Item, they could feed mana crystals to the barrier in order to reduce the mana consumption.
Advertisement
Not only able to use a spell way over their own levels, but also to feed it with other items in order to make it last longer.
Premium players had it easy, alright.
- Release scroll, nyan! - Lillian said so, and the four of them began to float a little bit above the ground. Since she was the one to activate it, she would also be the one to control their flight patterns.
Both an offensive as a support spell. Unless the enemy had means of flying for itself, they would be at the hands of the scroll user.
- For gods’ sake, are you a cat now? Release scroll. - As Max used his own scroll, the group received each a single Guided Perfect Shot - which would make it so not only could they lock-on their targets, their projectiles would also become ridiculously sturdy until they reached their target. Indeed, the projectile defense was over 9000!
Of course, this was a purely offensive scroll, and one of the most expensive ones as well - since it fused two high-level skills.
Then, Raphael silently activated his scroll as well. With an Explorer skill like “silent casting”, he could do it without relying on his own voice.
As the group finished buffing up, the four of them ascended to the skies.
- Weird. Shouldn’t they be monitoring us? - Max said as he saw the towns’ lack of response to their approximation.
- I think it is strange as well. Raphael, can you see something? - Yrwin asked.
- Yeah. I think I can see the towns’ artillery towers. They seem to be powered down!
The town wasn’t attacking them. It didn’t seem ware of them as well. Just as if they weren’t a treat at all.
Since they hadn’t shown Yrwins’ authority as previous Ruler of the Furuk Empire, then that may have been expected. However, shouldn’t they had been monitored?
Advertisement
Everyday, several times a day, they would try and cast regular town teleport scrolls in order to get to towns outside of Furuk, like Max’s Town, Syndicate III.
Still, none worked - that is to say, they were under watch. If not by the town, then who?
- It could be that there’s a single NPC locking on us, and he isn’t a part of the towns’ government anymore. Something like a coup d’état.
- *sigh*. That’s why I don’t get into game politics. Even the NPCs’ have this kind of behavior.
Yrwin interjected and Raphael complained.
- But what if it isn’t a NPC but, rather a player? Are you guys sure there aren’t any players in the city? - Max asked, worried. He didn’t had any skills for locating players.
- I’m sure. There’s no one in range of my “Fellow Searching”.
- None in range of my “supporters’ rally” as well.
Raphael answered, followed suit by Yrwin. Both had skills for locating players in large environments, like tows and dungeons - an Explorer needed to be able to locate civilization while a dethroned ruler needed to seek for aid as quickly as possible.
- Fine. Locking-on. Ouuuf! - Max took a huge bundle of Holly Hand Grenades from his Item Box, around three thousand. That was the maximum amount his strength would allow him to carry, even if the Holy Hand Grenade was a premium item with almost zero weight.
As he taking the grenades out of his Item Box as the signal, Raphael, Lillian and Yrwin also took their share of Grenades out.
Advertisement
The Hero Without a Past
When you wake up on the roof of a burning building, in a city under attack by aliens, you know it's going to be a bad day. When you can't remember your name or your past, you know it's going to be a bad week. When you start seeing messages that tell you to level up? Time to settle down for the long haul. A LitRPG about alien invaders, superhuman defenders, and one poor guy stuck in the middle with a serious case of memory loss. Participant in the RoyalRoad Writeathon challenge.
8 2348Black Meridian
Here's a fact about humans: They are intelligent, versatile creatures with a tendency for murder and vice. Zeta, a swordsman from a villa at the summit of Greenwich Mountain, has heard many stories about the "Sigma World," the colloquial term for any and all things superpowered in the world. He's also heard of the many tragedies, as well as the many wonders humankind has created in its history, even if he has yet to see it in person. Following the philosophy of his teacher, Gin Kagan, Zeta intends to become a "Servant of Humanity," in an endeavor to protect mankind from its gravest threats, from power-hungry sigma-users, but most importantly, from itself. He's going to need a lot of allies to pull that off, even if he doesn't understand that just yet. This story is originally published at www.sigmacentral.wordpress.com. Verification that I am the author of this story can be found here. Please leave feedback in either the comments or a review. I'd like to improve as much as possible before I get too deep into this story.
8 209Artifice: Iysinfyr
Nalulthyn is the young daughter of a duke that is one day asked for a favor. This favor involves the adopted daughter of the duke from a neighboring area. This girl has had a traumatic past and has closed herself off from the world completely and reacts violently when touched by anyone but her personal maid. The duke hopes that a girl close to the age of his adoptive daughter will be what she needs to recover, but things are never as easy as they seem. First is that this adopted daughter is a Terran, a rare being from a different world that has skin and hair as white as snow and an almost alien build. Second is that there is a power to this girl, one that makes her recovery all the more dangerous to Nalulthyn and perhaps beyond. Author's note: This is a soft reboot of Artifice: Tools of the Gods. As I wrote the other story years ago I felt it would be better to do this approach as my writing has changed and improved since then. For now only two characters will return though I might reintroduce others later in the story. Even though this has the gore tag, I don't plan on being excessive with it. Most chapters shouldn't have any. The only reason I have it is to be realistic with the descriptions.
8 147The Seeker's Quest
This is my first full creation I hope you enjoy. Shae was raised mostly by her parents, though she spent the summers at her Great grand uncles house since she was 5. He was a bit odd, though attentive, and taught her to have fun with skills long out dated. She solved puzzles, riddles, and learned to track. They enjoyed time in the woods living off the land. His house was beyond fun and games during the summer for a young girl who was taught to love adventures. Now years later she is about to find her own way to adventures she never dreamed of. And maybe, never wanted.
8 93Darkwalker
Raphael isn’t dealt the best hand when he's adopted by an organization specializing in procuring and training children to become elite sentinels for the highest bidder. An environment where survival is far from a sure thing. Reduced to a product to meet an increasing market demand led by warring kingdoms, empires and clans possessing special bloodlines in need of special fighting units Raphael is taught to fight and kill without a shred of hesitation. Everything, however, changes the moment he awakens his own bloodline abilities and he learns fate is nothing but a bitch that needs to be slapped in the ass, bent over and fucked – Hard! And so he rises... from a child mercenary imprisoned since birth to becoming a free man with dreams of grandeur. Follow how Raphael discovers his path as a highly functional womanizer and crime lord unbound by space.
8 124Willa X Bucky Sequel
The sequel to Willa X Bucky book
8 156