It was funny how quickly your eyes got used to the ash gray of Initium. Our gaze was now lost in the immensity of the colors of a room whose floor, pure white, blinded us from how shiny it was. The furniture was gilt and the crystal chandeliers that hung from the ceiling sparkled with splendor. It could be said that that room exuded good taste and had a certain baroque air, to the Palace of Versailles. A place that I was able to visit in the virtual Earth of Allsium thanks to the instantaneous and cheapness of the trip. In reality it would have been impossible to do so.
"Damn, what a hurt!" Greek yelled. It was the only thing I could understand of all that he was saying out loud in Italian.
Zen was treating him with normal medicine. There was no way I was going to spend the four priests that the system had given us when we became illegal. A single one of them would have immediately healed Greek's wound, but he himself was not going to waste it. Let alone being in our hotel room, as injuries on property healed much faster.
At least killing that rich kid had done something.
The hall was large, but the rooms were not far behind; we had a single for each member. One of the peculiarities of the properties acquired in Allsium was that they adapted to the number of people in the group. We left the contract in the safe in the room, something that useless blonde never did. We couldn't imagine why he hadn't dropped her off at the hotel before heading out to hunt newbies, maybe he was feeling too confident or just being a complete idiot. With the contract in the safe, the property could never be stolen, although it could be sold or, in the event of the death of the entire group, it would simply disappear.
The hotel building was big, but the space inside was even bigger. Hotels and properties had their own rules, it was like their own storage system that took up no more physical space than the block of flats that you could see from the outside. These were intelligent homes that adapted to their owners at all times. In addition, they served as a box to accumulate unlimited objects. Even the same property placed the clothes in the closets or in the most suitable place when they were bought. Properties usually had no furniture, but being a hotel room we had everything we needed without spending a single credit.
The beds were huge and their mattresses were soft and of a high quality. I took a nap and got up refreshed, with no trace of pain in my arm, not even a small bullet scar. We were in the colorful paradise of Initium, far from all danger and from those ashy tones that we liked so little.
"Have you left Dagon alone?" I asked Zen while he was still tending to Greek's wound. In just a few hours it would be like new.
"Yes, but don't worry," Zen replied, concentrating on the leg, "I've got it under control." See that fifty inch television screen?
I got closer and, to my surprise, I saw that a cave appeared on TV that sounded very familiar to me. It was our meeting place in Initium, there must still be the body that Dagon had abandoned to work in real life.
Anyone who entered there could rob him or, worse still, kill him.
"Is that the cave?" I asked, not quite believing it. How can it be?
"Well, with a drone," Zen replied, still busy with Greek's leg. I was going to tell you later, but since you asked...
"Don't tell me you spent our remaining money on a bloody drone, fusilli head ," Greek exclaimed. Oh, don't push!
"Not exactly like that," replied the Japanese. Shut up and stop moving, mobster. I spent the money that was in the safe. And not everything, there's been a good bit left over “he smiled”. They were covered, so I thought it was appropriate to spend five thousand on the drone.
I didn't keep the accounts, but the trip had cost us a lot of effort, money, and too much suffering for Zen to spend five thousand credits on a simple drone. You could earn a thousand credits a month by working eight hours a day or more. Five thousand credits was a lot of dough, and on top of that he said it so calmly.
"Have you gone crazy, sushi face?" Greek snapped. Oh, don't push!
"Don't move, maccheroni ," he replied. Guys, I know it's a lot, but having money and being able to do it, I think it was necessary. The drone can save our lives on more than one occasion, and we wouldn't be here if it wasn't for it, I assure you. By now you'd still be hanging around in the woods or you'd have gotten a couple of bullets between your eyes. He made the shooting gesture with his hand. The drone will allow us to spy, control the territory and access places that we could not see in any other way. It's a pretty good version and it's bulletproof so don't complain and leave it to me. I'm the one who keeps the accounts, right? Well, I say we can afford it. And don't talk anymore.
"Okay," I said letting it be. The important thing was that we were alive, after all. How much money do we have now?
"Well, I've spent five thousand, but between what we had and what was in the safe… I'd say there's another five thousand more left." That will make things much easier, especially for initiation.
“Five thousand? said Greek, "that would settle a few debts in real life."
"This money won't come out of Allsium, ravioli , " Zen replied. I remind you that there are four of us, and that Dagon”san has put as much money and effort into this as we have.
"He put in about the same thing as us," Greek said.
I'm talking about legal money.
“All money is legal, hikikomori .
"It doesn't matter now," I intervened, looking at the cave. The thing is that Dagon is alone in the cave while he works in reality. We should go get him right away.
"Don't worry, he'll come to us as soon as he connects," Zen said. Just like you did when you came to town.
The Japanese had been in charge of making the property ours while Greek and I had a hard time. I wasn't sure how to feel about that, because Zen had used us to get to the hotel without arousing suspicion, knowing that all of that clan leader's henchmen were busy hunting us down.
In any case, he had saved our lives and we couldn't hold anything against him. Not even Greek did.
The Italian had hidden blows, like the one from the pistol he had hidden and with which he killed the leader of that clan, but the Japanese was not far behind. He proved to be more intelligent than we thought, to the point that he had even fooled us.
“According to my calculations, Dagon”san should be online soon. You know how he likes to take things easy,' he said. We will monitor with the drone and we will be attentive to what happens in the cave. Don't worry, before leaving him I took it upon myself to put on some camouflage.
There were four grasses and three tree branches at the entrance, it was so simple that it was embarrassing to see it.
Greek and I raised an eyebrow and Zen was quick to explain.
“Let's see, it's in the middle of nowhere,” he said, trying to defend himself, “it's highly unlikely that anyone will find the cave. In addition, not everyone in illegality is a trigger”happy, like our friend the gangster. The only thing that could happen is that they rob him, and he has nothing of value on him.” He shrugged as if he was absolutely right. If he gets hurt he'll heal up in no time here, so take it easy guys. You have no idea how illegal travelers behave. You should know that there is an unspoken law that respects those who have left their bodies in virtuality while they return to reality. If any adventurer comes across the virtual body of a person who is not connected to Allsium, in ninety percent of the cases they will only be robbed.
I didn't stay very calm, but we couldn't do anything else either. After all, Zen was the expert on Allsium's illegality, if anyone could be an expert on that.
"Dagon is not going to believe what happened to us while he was working," I commented.
"When he comes, the first thing we have to do is inform him and talk about the Guild Fountain," Zen pointed out. We can access it from the hotel hall.
The Way of the Wizard could be learned on the first planet of lawlessness, a crucial time for those who decided to obtain the powers of a wizard. Some abilities that would allow us to have a more comfortable life in case we needed to defend ourselves against the attack of wild beasts or from ambushes like the one we had suffered as soon as we arrived at Initium. The Path of the Wizard, however, had so many alternatives that it was one of the most complex.
We had talked a lot about what was the best mage path, but most of them were pretty comprehensive and helpful. There were some more powerful than others, such as Thunder; other more useful ones, like the Flame or the Frost; there were also rare ones, such as Seismic or Air, and some almost unexplored, that we didn't even know existed. In any case, they were only the tip of the iceberg of the ways that the great Path of the Wizard offered, information that was not even found in the deepest Internet.
The point was that Zen was destined to be a magician and knowing the Japanese, he would do whatever he wanted.
“Hey guys,” a familiar voice said, “I'm back. Where are you going?
"Look, he's here," I said. Accept the invitation, Dagon.
Two seconds later, Dagon arrived at the hotel room, our home in Initium.“Wow! He let out giving loud applause. We wouldn't have bought this in a million years. It's fantastic, I tell you. Oysters, Greek, what happened to you?Good old Dagon was happiness personified. She hadn't even noticed that Greek was still growling as Zen finished bandaging his leg.“We have many things to tell you, ragazzone. How has the gig go?“Well, things are loose, you know, but we're doing it.He had brought in more legal money than anyone with the sweat of his brow, something to be admired. Also, whenever he could he spent the rest of the hours connected to Allsium with us. We couldn't ask for more, it was his way of life.Zen told him everything, he was so Japanese that his mind had the perfect chronological order of what had happened. He remembered details that Greek and I had already forgotten and, of course, he was left as the brilliant mind that led us to end up buying the hotel, thus proving that G
After organizing our inventory and resting from our difficult entry into illegality, we decided to leave what was not necessary in the safe in the room. We knew that whatever was left there could not be stolen in any way, so the first thing we put in it was the ownership contract for the hotel room. We had made a pact, so none of the four of us would sell it, come what may.Zen was ready to visit the Guild Fountain that gave access to the Path of the Mage, which would make our virtuality begin to differ from reality. Already with powers of a path, at least Zen could feel like a superhuman.ramen face ,” Greek said, “we don't have our whole lives to wait for you to make up your mind. I'm already like new, so let's go.“I see that you are learning new words from each other's country. Dagon was in a good mood, as always. He amused himself with the fights that were thrown between the Italian and the Japanese."How are things in real life, Dagon?" “I asked for.He worked in a restaurant, t
"Guys, I'm already a magician," Zen announced to our ears.“Really? Excellent! Dagon exclaimed."You took a long time," I said. Everything went well?"I'll tell you right away." See you in the hotel room. Are you listening, mobster?“Hey? Oh yeah…” Greek had just returned. What's happening?In Allsium you could go into inactivity by spending more than five minutes without leaving the site, and also by disconnecting to go out to real life. In any case, the Italian was already active again in Allsium.panini face ."“ Go well , go ok , I'm coming.Dagon and I had toured the hotel to see what it had to offer. It was like those mammoth cruise ships that had everything anyone needed to have a good time. We did some shopping, chatted with some travelers, and went into the arcade. We weren't game freaks like Zen, but everyone at Allsium had experience with consoles. Let's say these were Allsium's grandmothers, and you had to respect and know them.We double”played some classics, like the lat
"I knew there would be trouble!" I told Dagon as I watched on the screen what the drone was showing us.Zen and Greek were running through the forest chased by a large number of ninja minions. They were from the same clan, again, and something told me they had been planning this moment. Greek and Zen could not return to the hotel until they left combat mode behind , something that was impossible this time.They were surrounded.He did not know the exact number of pursuers, everything had gone too fast to count them and control the drone at the same time, but there were more than ten. Greek was in the last and Zen was ahead. The improved agility could save his life and he was already twenty meters ahead of the Italian, who was panting and barely able to speak."We're screwed, ragazzi ," was all he said when they were discovered.Everything had gone well, they had even defeated wild animals to complete some missions, money and experience almost without breaking a sweat. However, neither
Forty thousand credits went a long way. We had equipped ourselves well, and besides, traveling to another world was not so hard with an Initium property. In case of need or danger we could return to our room whenever we wanted.You couldn't travel to Tveirland without going through Initium first, so if you didn't have a property in Initium, going back to virtual Earth and then coming back to Tveirland would cost you a pretty penny.Bless the Initium hotel room.My head was steaming thinking of all the laws, tips and rules of Allsium. It was Zen who took care of all these things; The rest of us were supported by his extensive knowledge and we were learning as we advanced. That was no longer possible at that time, so we needed to know the virtuality in which we found ourselves. Although something told me that the plan for the three of us to catch up was going to fail.Dagon worked as a cook, his hours had been reduced that week because business was not doing well, but he still lacked th
The forklift descended for four long minutes until it came to a stop. It was an old and rusty pot that supported the weight of the fifty or so adventurers who had decided to enter the base of the trunk. None of them looked very good, which confirmed that anyone was not qualified to enter that underworld. I breathed a sigh of relief for Dagon and found that combat mode couldn't take effect there either.I felt somewhat safer knowing that no one could harm us. That didn't stop my stomach from turning at the thought of everything I could find down there. Greek, however, was very calm and whistled next to me, as if it were just another formality. She knew him well enough to know that he felt like a fish to water. I decided that he would call the shots, but I would try to keep him out of trouble. Despite not being able to enter combat mode , if someone swore to you they could always chase you down and hunt you down anywhere in the system.That Greek was an Italian with too long a tongue wa
"How are you doing, ragazzone ?" Greek asked when we met Dagon in the hotel lounge, where we had left him a few hours ago.“Hi guys. He had dark circles under his eyes and his head looked like it was going to explode. That's it, three minutes ago I finished reading everything. Finally we have the updated map."Okay," I said, accessing the map immediately. From what I see there are two Guild Fountains on this planet. We know that one is the one that gives access to the Path of the Paladin, but what about the other?"The other one is far from here," Dagon replied. We will complete a level D mission if we reach it. This is the Assassin's Path Guild Fountain.Greek's ears perked up.We had to talk about all that, so we went to our hammocks and stretched out on them. The rooms were scattered along the branches of the tree and were visible to anyone passing by. Objects and other luggage could be stored in the hotel's private inventory, which we could access whenever we had a room rented."W
"Run, damn it!"“ I'm going full speed! I answered wheezing.Gina ran effortlessly, just like Zen did when he and Greek had to run from the clan that was chasing them in the Initium forest. It was evident that the redhead had invested in agility points, so she was also a path user.And he had kept it a secret."You're going to have to tell me some things," I scolded him.“Dead people do not talk. Runs!He was barely jogging and he was more than five meters ahead of me without effort. The agility boost was too noticeable for newbies like me. Some other adventurer had passed us at full speed, showing the difference in level existing on that planet. Those who really had something to lose were already far from the hell of blood and murder that was brewing in Initium.As Gina had rightly said, it was a spark that caused everything to precipitate.The idea that Allsium was going to kick everyone who was in Initium at the time out of the system, in order to prevent a collapse, spread like wi
“Are you ready? asked Patrick Cork, stroking his beard."Yes," I replied. I had been waiting for this day for a long time.I was nervous, it was the day of the worldwide launch of Allsium.Millions of people queued at AfroCrop headquarters to have the chip implanted that gave them access to the system.Allsium would go on the market with two game modes.The first was the one I had experienced five years before: stories lasting a maximum of ten days, that is, a year and a half in Allsium. They were adventures of an individual type, everything was created by the experience, fears and dreams of the participating subject.The second dealt with massive virtual reality. Worlds that AfroCorp had created so that all the players in the world could go on adventures and interact with each other. It was something like the evolution of massive online role”playing games, a game mode that would take entertainment to a new level never seen before. Players could experiment, as I had done in Allsium in
It was curious to see how the leaves of the few trees that were left standing in that immense garden were stopped in the sky. The wind wasn't blowing, Gina didn't move a hair, and the black dot that the Leproiners' helicopter had become was still on the horizon. I walked around the place trying to figure out what had happened, wondering if it was the power of a path.What I didn't know was why only I could move."You have pronounced the magic words," I heard a deep voice full of wisdom. I couldn't explain it, but it was like that.I looked around, but I couldn't find the owner of the voice. I drifted away for a bit, but it wasn't long before I was back with Gina.I was astonished to see that there were two people next to her.“Who are you?They were an old man and a young girl who looked very much like Gina. I was blank and not knowing what to say."Wow, we do look alike, yes. “His voice and hair were the same, but the way he gestured and his firmness were not so similar. She wasn't a
I woke up suddenly to the feeling that thousands of ants were crawling across my face. It was Choco with his beak, he drilled me gently to see if I would come to my senses at once.“Shock… what happened?As golden and legendary as it was, the chocobo did not speak.All he let out was a grunt of pain that felt like my own.He had been shot and was on the ground trying to get up without success. He was exhausted, his last strength had been invested in saving my skin.Before he suffered any more, I thanked him and made him disappear.He did not feel the rest of the summons; no sign of Kody, Harpy, Fuego, nor of course Rexie.Losing consciousness was reason enough for the summons to dematerialize. I didn't understand Choco, but I had seen before that the golden chocobo seemed not to be subject to conventional rules."Have you come to yourself yet?" said a voice he hadn't expected.I tried to get up, but I only managed to sit down and had to hold on with my hands to keep from tipping over.
We had been fighting for about ten minutes and neither of us could finish the fight. Punches and kicks collided, dispelling waves of ice, fire, air, and electricity emanating from our pathing abilities. No wonder he was the champion of the battle arena, but given more time I would have been able to reach him in the Novingrad Coliseum.He had never fought anyone so evenly before.My ethereal, fire, thunder, or ice abilities were of little or no use against the power of his blows, which were also elemental charge. We both managed to freeze areas of our rival's body, burn others and shake discharges that left us at the mercy of the other; that when we did not use the power of the wind and we crashed against the walls of that viewpoint that began to be a shadow of what it had been."Looks like martial arts won't end this fight," Jackie Leproiner announced, a few bruises and blood on her face. You were in a hurry, right?"I don't think they'd mind waiting a bit," I replied, wiping the bloo
Chocobo Stampede ability increased his physical strength, speed, and power, as well as making him able to go through anything in his path. Needless to say, the barriers were going to be formidable challenges to his skill.We were going to check it out right away."Kuee!" He yelled when he saw me.The golden aura of his armor and plumage blinded me. Choco had also changed; he was slimmer and even more golden, if that was possible. Its feathers had grown much longer, its crest looked modern, and its beak was fearsome.Riding on it I felt capable of anything."Choco, we're surrounded by invisible barriers, see if you can break them," I suggested.Two steps back and the chocobo stampede began. He didn't know how, but Choco detected the barriers and gave them a peck, not too hard but very dry. He went on from here to there, going around and doing the same thing over and over again; we seemed to be in an invisible maze. I was going to ask him what the hell he was doing, but just as I wanted
I woke up in a dark place of no more than three square meters. A conditioned cell, shackles on the hands and feet and unbearable heat.Five days had passed since we arrived at Gardiners Island in virtuality, more than enough time for our bodies to have traveled from the old continent to New York in reality.“Anyone there? I yelled.The voice was lost in the echo of some facilities that seemed enormous."I'm here Vinci!" Greek replied. It seemed to be in the next cell. Where the hell are we?“Dagon! Are you here? “I asked for.There was no answer."Shit, Vinci, we have to get out of here now!" Greek yelled. I have my hands and feet tied, I can't materialize anything.I discovered that virtuality could no longer be accessed, it was as if that part of my brain had been torn out. The automatism that allowed anyone to enter Allsium had been switched off.Virtuality had passed into history and the New World had arrived.But somehow, I felt powerful.I took a deep breath and thought. In a te
Dagon took hours to recover and be able to walk. The fight against Ryan Leproiner had exhausted him and his healing abilities were slow to heal the severity of his injuries. Dark magic was like poison, eating away at everything in its path, especially wounds. Dagon might have lost his virtuality had he not been a holy paladin, as the damage from the dark was still taking its toll on him. Proof of this was that he could barely stand up.Gina's orders were very specific: we were to travel to New York to meet her at Gardiners Island, a private property that, apparently, was virtually Kurayami's base of operations for the American country. It was far from the big city, so it was perfect to wait for the arrival of the New World.We bought three tickets to New York. In a matter of blinks we reached New London, in the state of Connecticut. From there we had to travel by helicopter to Gardiners Island, where they were already waiting for us. I preferred to travel on Harpy's back, and since Da
London from Harpy's back looked dirtier and darker than ever. Its buildings were empty and any glimpse of art, which was not in short supply in the city, lay in ruins. An insult to history that the system could patch up over time if the New World didn't put an end to Allsium sooner. Security had fallen and, although I knew it was virtual, it hurt a lot to see how your hometown ended up demolished because of the same thing that had destroyed it in reality: human greed."There's something going on down there," Greek announced, looking up at Westminster Bridge.I took a look and ordered Harpy to come down. There was Ryan Leproiner, swelled with pride as he spoke to the masses and railed against the Kurayami rebels.However, as the Italian had pointed out, something seemed to be wrong.Dagon's limp body shimmered and broke into a shaft of light that shot up into the sky. The silence that had invaded us was broken by Harpy's high”pitched squawk.Instead of moving away from the bridge, the
"Any specific strategy?" He started asking someone who was next to me."Leave Ryan Leproiner to us," Greek replied. It's the only thing you should know, capito ?“That? He said strangely while looking at us from top to bottom, like most of those who marched next to us. And who are you?"The leader's shields," I answered with a smile on my face.There was a deathly silence, broken only by the screams of the Allsionista, who had about fifty meters to go to meet us."Are you the fucking shields?" But weren't there four? Where the hell is the leader? “were some of the questions that were heard from the different voices that were raised in the crowd, all of them with the same tone of disbelief.There was no time to answer them, but at least they had believed it. I supposed that no one in Kurayami would dare to proclaim themselves the leader's shield, especially in a situation as complicated as that one. It was funny that everyone still thought there were four, especially when that fourth s