Chapter 94: Chapter 93: Forthcoming
Neza had prepared to fight when three n two on transportation alligators otherwise known as Skavens, and one on an axe beak, a two-legged bird with very sharp and thick beaks, Jon ca down with a white flag being held by one of the artician soldiers.
Neza looked carefully as they drew nearer.
’what the hell is this’
Jon bowed slightly, "I have co to convey the words of my party leader to you. Let’s form a temporary alliance"
"What?"
"What?"
Neza and Mahuizoh exclaid simultaneously, Mahuizoh quickly reclaims herself and quiet down before Neza gave her his glare.
"is this seriously suppose to be a joke?" Neza scoffed.
"Is it that hard to accept"
"Mind your manners one of Neza’s lackey shouted.
Neza looked at Jon, "why?"
"In order to pass the test"
"Why are you concerned about that, you already have 2500APs"
"beats ... I’m not the party leader, you could always talk to him"
"Tell him to co, then we will discuss allying"
"I’m afraid that will not be possible... we are not just allying with you, we are allying with all the parties, so you can try to imagine how busy he would be and all"
"You like to dance with death"
"ahh do you think so, I was really a bad dancer, for death to wanna dance with soone like ... quite a bad taste"
Neza tightened his fist and took a glance at Arnette who was smiling despite his gentle expression.
’This bastard is he enjoying the mont... it sucks that he has to be so strong... I would not have to worry about his opinion’
He releases his fist, "let’s talk about it, then I’ll get back to you"
"Well then..." Jon turned back to go"
"Wait!"
Jon paused, ’what now’
"You might as well stay and wait to receive the reply"
"I’d love to but you see I’ve got six more parties to visit today"
Jon mounted his axe beak
"hyaa!!"
The axe beak took off at a horrifying speed.
Neza turned back inside, "summon an ergency.
"Brother are you going to consider such nonsense"
Neza ignored Mahuizoh’s blabbing as he entered his camp and the soldiers stopped her from entering.
Arnette rubbed, ’it’s surprising that he has figured it out, I expected prince Neza to but he has been too blinded with rage and can’t see what is in front of him. I worry for our empire’s future if he will be entering an imperial brawl with the crown prince. Reinard that boy... I see a king in him’
Arnette’s thinking might have gone too far but he was not a person to think lightly of situations, every of his action mattered, he was the son of the highest-ranking duke in the empire, he mattered and it was only reasonable that Neza should covet him, yet he was soone Neza could not get rid of a very tender and silent sword skill that has been passed down to the Belmont family, which made them be nicknad; the family of sword saints, not that they have produced many sword saints. The title of the sword saints was not tied to their family, sword saints were s title that an individual inherits after becoming one with the sword and its will. The first sword Saint, however, was a Belmont, even though his sword skill was passed down the lineage no one had been able to beco a sword saint with it but still it was never to be underestimated, Neza could still not decide who would win if they both went at it.
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Rein did not expect all the parties to agree, he was gonna go on ahead with those that accept and end it before the red orcs arrive.
"All I ask for is your corporation..." Reinard stared with sincerity into Natasha’s eyes in hopes that she would understand he’s point of view"
She asked him, "So far how many party have joined you?"
"Two, Magicmanes and Amazons, hopefully the Ironsmith are able to relate, my subordinate should be with the imperial prince as we speak"
"Oh... that brat" She tapped her folded arms as she kept silent for a few seconds before finally continuing,
"I acknowledge you... I have seen your strength, compared to the boy I saw on that ship, this is more comforting I am well pleased with a strong man, as of today the Chaosblade will form a temporary alliance with Redmoon for the sake of the test" Natasha smiled as she shook Rein’s hand. Her smile made her pretty small face shine brighter not that Rein really cared, he did not have the luxury of ti to think about it.
Rein bowed smartly, "I’m sorry but I have to leave imdiately"
"Huh...?"
"I have to reach out to the Ironsmith, try my luck"
"I can’t guarantee they will join you, but I will assign to you one of my mbers as a proof of our alliance"
"Thank you but you don’t really need to..."
"It is only right that I do this. Seth!"
Rein was surprised to see soone he had not thought about for a really long ti "You...."
"Yes, ..." Seth Spooner, the timid boy princess Quetz bossed around, the last on the Duke ranking. He didn’t look bad, and he looked like he had grown stronger, for the first Rein was again reminded of all the Duke’s kids that were present at the round table, he wondered if all them were still alive. He felt so unexplainable surge of emotions which he quickly let go of, he had a more important matter at hand.
Rein got on Belet,
"Well, sir Seth let’s move"
"Leader do I have to really go"
"no complaints, this is a good chance for you to see what a strong guy looks like." Natasha with her masculine hand threw him on a regular horse.
Rein hurried Belet and the other party mbers followed him. Seth grumbled as he forcibly followed them.
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"I have waited so long for this mont, we shall focus on getting this done before even confronting the Fangdorrs. Besides taming it will increase my power tenfold" Kroft grinned as he finished but another cut in.
"Are you sure you are making the right decision, you are using the alliance for your personal gain. You claim that if we can give you this, chance, you would contribute greatly to the alliance but all I ase right now is a greedy man trying to utilize us for his satisfaction. The beast you claim you want to ta, so many has failed, that beast was left there to be on it’s own obviously because no one has ever succeeded in taming it. It kills everyone it sets its eye upon."
Kroft glared at Nonek who had just voiced his opinion. But of them were Articians but Kroft was from a forgotten lineage of tars in the central artic, with the ergence of the Hartmans, the Belors were forgotten, the Hartmans were said to be better tars but Kroft believes they just had more backings and money, if the Belors were given the sa they would do better. His reason for coming to the academy was to reclaim his lost honor, eventually when he heard of the sleeping beast of the deep crade forest, he saw it has a perfect chance to show his might, to get acknowledged by the alliance as a Belor. Of course Kroft was strong and no one dared to underestimate him, especially his syncing with beast he might not have been able to attain beast will but he was still strong and had a large room for growth, the alliance was believing in him by giving him this chance. But Nonek was doubting his actions, he suspected that Kroft knew the danger that lies ahead and still was insisting.
The best tars have tried and failed, even killing it was hard enough, trying to ta it was very reckless; the alliance believed in Kroft and told him to also believe in him, but his hunches are telling him sothing is not right.
Every prepared to go to the forest. Lancers, magicians, most importantly damage dealers like Nonek, warriors that deal large damage with their large blades and aura.
There are two ways of taming a beast, by either bonding with it, or defeating it and then when it’s almost depleted then force it into a bond pact; this was Kroft’s plan. Nonek tried to get his mind of it and cleaned his large blade as he focused on the raid at hand.
’it’ll be good’
He told himself.
Kroft watch Nonek from afar and grinned. ’If you had just stick to the instructions like a dog, I probably would’ve made sure you stayed alive but look at you, you’re gonna be a at shell for , a stepping stone for my glory...he he he’ He’s grin got wider as he murmured, "Rein isn’t the only one who will be having a demon pet"
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