《A Titan Tale》Exploring and Training
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"So, what do plan to do now, Sir? With the powers, you can conquer almost everything you want? You can be hero", Commander said while laughing heartily.
After thinking for sometimes, Rishabh said, "What you say isn't wrong, but earth is going through a transition, isn't it?"
To which commander nodded, seeing this Rishabh smiled and said, "from what I have learnt, Transitions need a leader, instead of hero. As for me, I will build a simple adobe enough for me survive, while doing whatever I once wished to do like farming, sculpting and others."
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After leaving the teleportation formation, he entered the city. As soon as he entered the gate, he felt something, a force which sealed the mystic force inside the pool. Ignoring that, he looked around the city. It is similar to earth, which magic cars running on the road of vast city, with some airships in the air. The City have few iconic buildings, with library being tallest among all, followed by City Administration Center and E&A Tower.
The city is similar to modern earth. There are various facilities like Bath house, public toilets, parks, hospital etc. In some technologies, it differs vastly like in case of Airships, which are similar to the gigantic water ship, but flew in air thanks to Anti-gravity spell and wind magic. Not only that, there are car, metro system, connected to the five satellite cities.
He entered the City administration tower, for registration after which he started to look around the city. Although huge, he found the places he is looking for. The office District, full of the office of various association like Alchemist, Painters, Sculptures, Farmers, etc.
He walked towards the Warrior Academy, after registering himself, he looked at the receptionist, and said, "I would like to use the Training Hall. Also, since I am a player, I think I am able to access it for free for a week right?"
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Hearing it, the beautiful smile of the receptionist cracked a little, she said, "I will check that for you, sir", and looked at the monitor in front of him."
After confirming the things, she said, "Forgive me for inconvenience sir. Please follow me to your training hall."
"Sir, would you like to have a mentor", she asked with same ever smiling face. Looking at her for a moment, he sighed, and said, "I will consider your proposal, if needed, I would definitely contact you."
She nodded, and opened the door of the hall. He found the room, full of equipment as he demanded. Looking around, he nodded in satisfaction, and after bidding farewell to receptionist, he started training.
Few hours later,
"As expected, my recovery speed is really great. So do the stamina, strength and other aspects, but there's still some room for improvement. Instead of that, I think I should focus more on retraining those skills, and familiarizing my body to them", and picked up the sword, after the puppets cleared the arena.
He started to swing his sword, beginning with simple moves like slashing, swinging, etc. and slowly started to practice the martial art he knows.
After training, he chose to log out.
Next one week passed like that, he would usually train his combat skill, while also learning magic. He have basic understanding of magic, thanks to his friend, but needed some polishing which is done magnificently by the teachers of Mage Council.
During this time, there are some threads on social media about the game, but government is trying its best in order to hide it, but they failed in it. Media Houses of Country B were the whistleblower, but government still refuge to release anything about the game, not even the one behind it.
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"Hey brother Rishabh, did you played the Dreamland?" shouted one of his classmate, who is also self proclaimed childhood friend named Vishal. "You know about my family condition, right?" Rishabh said while sighing.
"…" there was an awkward silent for this moment. "Cough, so how was the game?" Rishabh questioned.
"Well, brother. You don't know, what you are missing. When I started the game, it seems like I have transmigrated. Also, do you know, it doesn't allow you to create your own character…." Vishal started to explain his experience in the game. He have apparently become a beastman of Tiger clan.
Rishabh's opened up the social media, where people are discussing about the game. Many have shared there experiences, most of the people have positive response for it. Looking at the post, he said, "they don't know the danger, they have singed up for."
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