2025-04-28 16:37:25Eryndor sat, reviewing the battle's outcome. He hadn't personally participated in the battle due to the small number of enemies, but it seems the next time the humans and elves attack, he won't be so lucky.
"System, kindly give me a detailed report," he commanded. "Ding! Battle summary. Enemy casualties numbers to 500 humans, 300 elves. Goblin casualties numbers to 200. Host has earned 975,000 chaos point. Congratulations, Host! Your forces have achieved a decisive victory." Eryndor smiled, but it seems the system wasn't done yet. "Ding! Sixty goblins have leveled up to hobgoblins. Generals Vexar, Gorthok, and Kogar have leveled up to Goblin Dukes" Eryndor's grin widened. "Excellent! Now, let's invest our points." Eryndor knew that to survive against the next battle, they will need to change the way they do things. He sent a telepathic message to the system, "Purchase blueprints and plans for modern village development." "Ding! Blueprint purchased for 10 points." Eryndor called for Grimp. "Grimp, gather talented goblins and orcs in building and construction." Grimp bowed and left. He returned shortly. "My lord King Eryndor, I've gathered sixty goblins and forty orcs with construction skills." Eryndor nodded. "Lead me to them." Grimp guided Eryndor to a training area. A hundred monsters awaited. Eryndor stood before them. "Friends, our victory is just the beginning! We'll rebuild our village, stronger and better! Like the human kingdom, we'll have defenses to protect our home! I'll grant you the power to achieve this!" As the horde of goblins and orcs stood before Eryndor in confusion, Eryndo stretched out his hands. "System, impact the art of modern construction to these goblins and orcs." Eryndor sent a message to the system. The system responded in its usual mechanical voice, "Ding! That will cost the Host 5,000 points. 50 point per goblin or orc." Eryndor affirmed his decision and then bright light began to emit from his hands and envelope the goblins and the orcs. About ten seconds later, the bright light dispersed and the goblins and orcs looked at Eryndor with reverence in their eyes. They could not believe that Eryndor just imparted knowledge to them, a feat left only to gods. "Goblin Dukes Vexar, Gorthok, and Kogar will oversee construction!" Eryndor began dishing out instructions. "Hobgoblins, lead your teams! Together, we'll create a fortress worthy of our greatness!" The monsters roared, inspired. Eryndor continued. "Grimp, distribute the blueprints and plans." He handed out the blueprint to Grimp who took like it was a treasure handed to him from a god. "Begin construction immediately." Eryndor ordered. Grimp bowed. "Yes, my lord King Eryndor!" The village's transformation had begun. Here's the continuation of Chapter 21: King Eryndor returned to his palacial hut, lost in thought. He sat on his throne, contemplating the future. As a former military commander, he knew the elves and humans wouldn't give up. "They'll return, with a greater force," he muttered. Eryndor's brain began working on a plan. "How can I level the playing field?" He paced around the hut. "More troops? Better defenses?" But that wouldn't be enough. He needed something more. Eryndor stopped pacing. "I must return to Kryptoria." But this time, it wouldn't be easy, the city must be on alert against any elf of unknown origin. He needed a new identity. "A new name, a new face," he thought. Eryndor summoned the system. "System, I need to look different, what options for disguise and identity change do you have for me?." "Ding! Available options, Shape-shifting potion, temporal. Cost 2,000 points. Physical alteration, magical. Cost 5,000 points. Identity concealment charm. Cost 1,000 points." Eryndor considered the options. "System, recommend the best choice." "Ding! Physical alteration magical is recommended. Provides long lasting change, reducing detection risk." Eryndor nodded. "Proceed with the alteration." "Ding! Host needs to visualize whom he wants to change into." Eryndor didn't mind, he already had someone in mind. The system guided Eryndor through the process as energy swirled around him. His features changed. Eryndor gazed at his reflection. His former human self stared back.. Adam Hill. "New name?" the system asked. Eryndor didn't have to think. "Call me... Adam Hill." The system confirmed. "Ding! Identity changed. Name, Adam Hill." Eryndor, now Adam, smiled. "Time to gather intelligence and prepare for the next battle." By evening, King Eryndor, now Adam Hill, summoned his generals and Grimp. At first, they almost attacked him, but halted when they felt his familiar aura. They gathered around the fire, curious. "Friends, I have a new plan," Eryndor began. "I'm returning to the human kingdom." Grimp's eyes widened. "Your Majesty? But why?" Eryndor smiled. "This time, I'll infiltrate their palace." General Vexar's eyes lit up. "You'll gather intel on their plans?" Eryndor nodded. "Yes, and more. I'll join their military." Gorthok's jaw dropped. "Brilliant, Your Majesty!" Kogar grinned. "We'll learn their secrets." Grimp bowed. "Your courage and wisdom are unmatched, Your Excellency." The generals nodded in agreement. General Vexar spoke up. "We'll prepare for your departure." Eryndor stood up. "Begin constructing our village's defenses." Gorthok saluted. "We'll work day and night." Kogar vowed. "We'll make our village impregnable." Eryndor's eyes shone with pride. "With your loyalty and strength, our victory is certain." Grimp stepped forward. "We'll await your return, Your Majesty." Eryndor smiled. "Keep our village safe." The meeting ended. Eryndor's journey to the human kingdom would begin soon. That night, Eryndor left the goblin village, heading for Kryptoria. He traveled through the darkness, the battlefield looming ahead. Goblins tended to the fallen, burning the bodies. As Eryndor approached, they bowed. Although they didn't recognize the face of the human in front of them, they could feel the aura that only their King possessed. He nodded, acknowledging their respect. Eryndor continued on, memories of the first trip came floating back. He reached the spot where human slavers had ambushed him. A smirk spread across his face. "Time to return the favor," he thought. Eryndor decided to camp there, hoping the gods would smile upon him. "Bring me another slaver," he prayed silently. "I'll show no mercy this time." He settled in, his senses alert. The night air was tense, filled with possibilities. Malakai's eyes gleamed. "I'll collect their gold, and more." As he waited, Eryndor's thoughts turned to his mission. He was to infiltrate Kryptoria's palace, gather intel, join the military, rise through the ranks, learn their secrets, bring them down. The fire crackled. Eryndor's gaze scanned the surroundings. A twig snapped. He drew his sword, ready. Would fortune bring him another slaver? Eryndor's eyes never left the darkness. He was ready. Eryndor gripped his sword, ready to cast the flaming sword spell. Suddenly, a majestic wind-wolf emerged from the darkness. Eryndor lowered his sword, curious as to why the wind-wolf was so far from the village. The wind-wolf approached, its fur ruffling in the breeze. "Greetings, my lord King Eryndor," the wind-wolf said in a low, rumbling voice. Eryndor's eyes widened. "How did you recognize me?" The wind-wolf smiled. "Your scent remains, despite your new form." Eryndor chuckled. "I should have known." The wind-wolf explained. "I'm patrolling the area, ensuring no human or elven spies disrupt our goblins' work." Eryndor nodded in approval. "Your vigilance is appreciated." Eryndor could not be more grateful that other than him, the others were also taking the safety of the village into consideration. The wind-wolf bowed its head" "It's my duty, my lord." With a final glance, the wind-wolf vanished into the night. Eryndor sheathed his sword. The night had turned peaceful. He settled back, lost in thought. The wind-wolf's visit brought comfort. His people were protected. Eryndor became so sleepy. It wasn't long before sleep claimed him, his sword beside him. The night wore on, undisturbed. The wind-wolf's patrol ensured the area remained secure. Eryndor slept soundly, ready for the challenges ahead. The first light of dawn crept over the horizon. Eryndor stirred, stretching. Time to continue his journey. Kryptoria awaited.
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