《Recipes from another world》Chapter 20 Dragon Whistle
Advertisement
Three weeks of commuting between my home and the sect felt like being back on earth. I remembered a cousin of mine from my mother's side of the family who worked on an offshore rig. He had the same lifestyle. One week on the rig, one week home.
The girls had become close in the week they'd stayed at my home. This time, when we returned home, we were met with a warm welcome. Min, Jiao, and Li Hua were waiting for us in the garden. Before I returned to the sect, the previous week I went to Heavenly Blossom. I asked to see Li Hua and made her my concubine. I should have done it sooner, but I had been preoccupied.
I currently sitting on the bench near the pond in my garden when I noticed someone pass through the spirit gate. He wore the sect robes of an outer disciple. He approached me and bowed deeply. "I'm sorry to disturb you while you're at home, master Ivory." He held out an assignment paper to me. "We received an imperial request and elder Chan said to give it to you."
I sighed. Of course, he would, anything to interrupt my day. The bastard was still made about his house arrest and his humiliation in front of the other elders. I took the paper and read it.
Assignment
The mining town of Yujing had been plagued by recurring attacks by a powerful demon beast. Eliminate the demon beast and secure the mining town.
Reward: 1,000 spirit stones, 5,000 contribution points, 1 Imperial Seal.
This task must be completed within 7 days.
My eyebrows shot up. "You said this arrived today?" I asked the man,
He nodded. "Yes, you have six days left to complete the assignment."
It was a great payday. And it was an imperial request. Seeing as the whole Deming Fai incident was smoothed over with the emperor's help, I could afford to do this for him. Besides, I hadn't taken Lian out in a while. She could use a little exercise.
I laughed as Lian zoomed past people and places like a bolt of lightning. Yujing village was farther than the capital. We reached the village by the time darkness fell. The village was surrounded by a 20-foot wall with a pair of sturdy oak doors. No problem for us. Lian jumped over them. The shocked look on the guards' faces was worth the dozen pointed spears.
I held up the assignment paper with the Imperial seal on it. The Head of the guard took the paper and looked it over. After a minute, he bowed low. "We've eagerly awaited your arrival, great cultivator." He handed the paper back to me. I stored it in my storage ring.
Advertisement
"Where do the attacks usually happen?" I asked.
"Here in the village, but the beast's lair is up the mountain. If you attack at sunrise, you might have a chance."
I nodded my thanks. They escorted me to the Inn and set up a place for Lian to stay. The room in the Inn was very nice. They must have given me their best room.
The guard woke me just before dawn. I took out my armor and donned it. They saddled Lian for me and once again she showed how sentient she was. She didn't hurt any of them and was ready and waiting.
I hauled myself into the saddle and we set off at full speed to the top of the mountain to fight the demon beast.
When Lian and I reached the summit, a trail of bones both human and animal led littered the ground. The demon beast wasn't very subtle. That made things easier for me.
I stalked towards the cave with Lian behind me. I was about to enter when a massive shape flew past me out of the darkness of the cave. The sudden rush of air in its wake sent me sprawling.
I looked up to see a celestial dragon with scales as blue as the sea. Lian roared a challenge. The Dragon turned and opened its jaws wide. A stream of ice. I there up a barrier, putting all my inner Qi and as much ambient Qi as I could. The barrier held until it passed and shattered.
When the Dragon whirled around and opened its jaws again, Lian launched herself at it. Scratched a bloody gash on its jaws. The Dragon snarled and swatted her like a fly. Lian crashed to the ground. I raced to her side. She was alive, but just barely.
The Drago roared, catching my attention. I turned and drew my sword. "Hurt my drake." I threw my blade. It soared through the air and lodged into the dragon's left eyes. It let out a keening cry. I held out my hand, and the blade dislodged itself from the eye and flew into my hand.
The Dragon fixed its one good eye on me and bellowed. It reared up and opened its jaw. I caught the Dragon by surprise last time. This time I wouldn't be so lucky. I didn't quite think this was how I was going to die.
Just as the Dragon was about to turn me and Lian into living popsicles, a massive white scaled slaw gripped the Dragon by its jaw and tilted its head up at the last second, sending the icy blast harmlessly into the sky.
Advertisement
The claw belonged to a second Dragon. Its scales were as white as snow, with two giant blue antlers atop its head. The Blue Dragon pulled away and snarled at the White Dragon. I heard a voice boom in the air.
"How dare you interrupt me!"
I cast about for the speaker and slowly realized it was the Dragon speaking.
"You should be ashamed of yourself. Behaving in such a disgraceful manner. You're lucky I came instead of mother. She'd have reduced you to ash for this." This voice was distinctly feminine and must have belonged to the White Dragon.
I could swear I saw the Dragon equivalent of fear at the mention of the Blue Dragon's mother. Whoever their mother was, she must have been truly terrifying if they were afraid of her.
The White Dragon turned to me and bowed her massive head. "I apologize for the trouble my younger brother has caused you."
The Blue Dragon roared in rage. "You unfilial wench. How dare you bow to the insect who took my eye!"
The white Dragon turned on her brother with a truly horrifying snarl that had him cowering. "An insect, you say? Then you're not fit to be a Dragon if an insect took your eye!" Black smoke billowed from her nostrils. She turned back to me. "In your own words, tell me why you took his eye."
I dropped to my knees and clasped my hands in respect. "Mighty Lady of the skies. Your brother slew many innocents in the village below. I thought a demon beast attacked the village. I should have asked more questions, but even if I had, I still would have taken his eye."
The White Dragon moved its head closer to me. "Why?"
I stared up into her large green eyes. "Because if I knew he was a Dragon he would not have shown an insect such as I the simple courtesy of a conversation. Even if he deigned to speak with me, he would not have stopped at my request."
The White Dragon turned a malevolent gaze on the Blue Dragon. He lowered his head and cowered. "Why did you attack the village?"
The Blue Dragon stood taller and spoke with confidence. "This is my mountain. They failed to show me the proper respect or tribute for taking anything from my mountain."
I cleared my throat, and the White Dragon turned her gaze back on me. "Mortals are short-lived. I won't say with certainty that they didn't know because I'm not privy to that information, But I can say with certainty if they knew a Dragon made this mountain their home, the village would have paid its due respect and tribute."
The White Dragon nodded its head. "I believe your words." She rounded on her brother. "As for you. Mother wouldn't tolerate an answer like that, and neither will I. You're returning home with me or mother will come to get you herself."
The Blue Dragon visibly paled and made no more protest. The White Dragon turned back to me. "I apologize again and offer a boon as recompense."
I bowed low. "Save my Lian," I said, motioning to the drake behind me.
The White Dragon lowered her head to look at Lian. "You are her true master?"
I nodded my head. "The only boon I'd ask for is her life to be spared."
The White Dragon nodded her massive head and a green fire poured from her mouth and washed over Lian. I spun in horror, only to watch Lian rise from the ground unhurt and look better than ever.
She nuzzled me with her snout, and I wrapped my arms around her muzzle.
"What is your name, cultivator?" The White dragon asked me.
I turned and bowed to her again. "I am Alastair Ivory."
"I am Bai Long." The White Dragon said, bowing her head again. She extended a claw and tapped my chest with it. It was a gentle tap and where she tapped me a white jade whistle in the shape of a dragon appeared. "If you should ever need my help in the future, blow the whistle. I'll come." She turned and snapped at her brother, urging him ahead of her. Both took to the sky and soon vanished behind the clouds.
I collapsed to the ground and hugged Lian lovingly, stroking her head. The two of us were alive. I'd have to have a chat with the guards in the village, but I was sure I already knew who was responsible.
Advertisement
- In Serial8 Chapters
Pangea Online
Book 1: Death and Axes Everything has a price. Pangea Online is no different. Esil has spent the past year toiling in the mines of Pangea while the more wealthy traverse its myriad of gameworlds. His luck changes forever when he stumbles upon a legendary Developer's Chest, containing an invaluable Worldpass, which grants him unlimited travel to all gameworlds. Now, Esil isn’t just stuck watching as others explore Pangea. He can finally level up. But his in-game actions have real world consequences and failure online threatens everything he holds dear. Book 2: Magic and Mayhem Everything has a price. Pangea Online is no different. After winning the Developer’s Tournament, Esil has a new life filled with opportunity. He’s the first person to test out their most innovative technology, full-immersion gameplay, in a brand new, unexplored gameworld. Magic and mayhem collide in ways he never thought possible and soon, he finds himself caught in a quest that may alter the course of the game for years to come. As Esil experiences the grandeur of full-immersion and the line blurs between reality and the gameworld, the NPCs he meets feel more like friends than data. Tasked with defending a small town from dark forces, he must learn to protect its citizens from impending doom or risk losing them forever.
8 121 - In Serial46 Chapters
Pawns of God
Five Lines PitchJoin Mark in his fight against a God and change the game's destiny! Delve into a slow-paced story focused on the progression of the main party and the development of the world. Mark himself will be narrating his life inside the game, and to a much lesser extend outside. Guild building, economy, and strategy are the central pieces of the novel. Mark is not overpowered, he will have to build his own power through action-packed battles, trials, traumas, love, and death. Accompany him, the healer and the strategist, an agent of chaos, in the adventure of his life. Without further preamble, I will let Mark take the mic. SynopsisHi! My name is Mark. This is my story, my life as I live it day after day. I’m in my thirties, and there’s nothing I love more than playing online games. I’ve just joined the action on the newest VRMMO game, Pawns of God. An immersive experience you can play while sleeping. Of course, as a game that takes pride in its long development and technological advances, everything inside seems and feels real. Beware, this is not a game-turns-real story. I love my own world and I would detest being summoned into another one. If that ever happens, I’ll just quickly take my life and be done with it. I play with my friends, in a party of 5. We have taken several roles, but lately, I've come to love being a healer. It's my secret ambition to someday be the shotcaller. I am not overpowered. If there is any bug or exploit in the game, they are yet to be discovered. Anyhow, for a game of this scale, the company is pouring all of its resources into test servers, QA, and beta tests. I don’t expect to find any, so I’ll be playing the game just like any other person. I must say, though, I am easily distracted, as you will immediately notice once you start. I'm working on it, I promise to improve! I am no hero. Being in my 30s, my heart is too old for this shit. I wouldn’t mind being one, of course. Who hasn’t dreamt of it? Either way, I’m not doing any grand quest to save the world. Whatever the game throws to their users, I’ll be there to experience it. Most of my life, at least the interesting parts that I’ll be narrating, happen inside the game itself. Rarely, there will be some IRL (In Real Life) chapters. You’ll understand, however, that as a freelance software developer, there is not much I can entertain you with when outside the game. Did I say I love games? Well, I’m also a fan of LitRPG literature. You know, journeys of magic, relationships, personal development, items, skills, discovery… In the spirit of not overwhelming my public, I’ll condense each chapter into circa 1500 words. You might have noticed some tags over this story, let me elaborate. I like to swear. I’m not shy when it comes to cursing my enemies, friends, or even myself. When there’s blood, I tell it as I see it. And… it hurts to admit it, but I’m not a casanova. Of course, this doesn’t mean that I won’t ever find love. So, in case I do end up finding it, let’s keep my sexual options open. As for traumas, none yet, but the future is vast and unknown. Release Schedule The schedule is subject to change, particularly if enough readers end up loving it. All chapters are already written, thus there is enough freedom to modify them. Arc 1 * Chapters 1-14: Each released one day and an hour later than the previous. Starting with chapter 2 at 09:20 UTC+2 on day 1, and finishing at 21:20 UTC+2 on day 13. Elapsed: 2 weeks Total: 2 weeks * Chapters 15-30: Releases every Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday at 11:30 UTC+2. Elapsed: 5½ weeks Total: 7 weeks (1 month, 3½ weeks) * Chapters 31-49: Releases every Wednesday and Saturday at 11:30 UTC+2 Elapsed: 9½ weeks Total: 17 weeks (4 months, 1 week) All subsequent arcs will follow the same release schedule, 2/week. No hiatus will be done between arcs 1 and 2.
8 211 - In Serial16 Chapters
Monsters Paradise
A/N: On Hiatus. Once I'm ready to invest more time into this story again, it will resume. Alterra has turned apocalyptic. The earth shifts and shakes as it’s moulded toward a new purpose. Strange boxes appear in the faces of the natives and they find themselves rudely awakened from their idealistic peace as they are hunted and slaughtered. Alterra has entered the global stage, willingly or not. For now they remain unknown. A small blip in the expanse of the universe. But who can say how long that will last? Fight by grit or steel. Survive, and grow. Peace is a luxury for the victorious. Author Note: There will be three main characters. They start separately but join up together as the story progresses, and will be together for the larger part of the story. Book Cover by Nico Melba: https://www.deviantart.com/nicomelba
8 155 - In Serial9 Chapters
MONA
She was void of any emotions but his little actions lit sparks inside her. He was an idiot but loved her with all his heart. Loneliness meets Hope. Can there be a possible outcome of this story?
8 249 - In Serial19 Chapters
Bright Feather
I'd like to say something like this is a unique story, blah-blah, but it's not. The story itself is your typical fantasy story with magic, fightings, plot armors, good friends, beautiful ladies and whatever there always is in such stories. I pretty much enjoy typical stories. So I've decided to write one myself. The only thing is the story isn't going to be centered about the Main Character. So let's leave all of the above to him, we'll meet him eventually anyway. This is the story of MC's counterpart. While our greatest Main Character conquers the world, cultivates, and whatever else, what does his destined other half do? Sit and stoically wait for him to come out of the closed door cultivation? Really now... Just thought it might be interesting to write such a story. Let's see if I manage. I'm new to this so, dear readers, please, don't be harsh on me. But if you have some words for me, so I can improve, don't keep them to yourselves, all help is deeply appreciated.And I officially promise to be very slow and inconsistent with releases (myriads reasons for this.) But I'll still do my best to finish the story someday. WARNINGS! (I thought a lot, and in the end, I'm putting it here. Better safe than sorry.) First of all, you can probably easily guess, but English is not my native language. And everything that comes with it. I don't think that it excuses me though, so I will improve with time, but warning you nevertheless. Second: No harem, no BL, no Romance And the last but not least: Beware of psychological pressure on characters and characters' deaths. Not much, in my opinion, but still, if you're overly sensitive to violence or mind games, better drop before starting. In any case, you've been warned. With all the above said, welcome, and enjoy.
8 164 - In Serial16 Chapters
WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS - PETE WENTZ
"why is there a ring on my finger you ASSHOLE!" •••in which pete and margo accidentally get married in vegas
8 189

