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FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 107
Vladimir's explanation, which is not an explanation at all, but a brief briefing on points important from the narrator's point of view, did not satisfy Yura at all. And not because the information was unimportant, no, probably very important, only this information at the current moment was perceived very much out of touch with what was happening.Everyone talks about fantasy and RPG elements, but they are not felt around at all, there is another world, there is no fantasy. Well, except that there is a sign with the status. At the same time, at first, Yura doubted that this world was different, not native. The first day it seemed to him that it was worth leaving the city, walking a couple of kilometers and this whole attraction would end. But after thinking about the situation a little, he understood clearly - this is not a hoax and not a film set of a global scale. And it's not even about the characteristics plate, which an inquisitive mind quickly found a couple of "scientific" expla
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 108
As you know, you get used to good things quickly, which is why, after two relatively comfortable nights, the young man believed that the worst was over. Ah, if only… For a couple of “calm” nights, the “Cthulhu” below gained strength and on the third night set about Yura thoroughly, turning the morning return to the suffering body into a heavenly awakening. The torment turned out to be so unbearable that the next evening the former gamer decided not to sleep at all and tossed and turned for a long time, sniffing on the bed. To which Zhenya, who also spent the night in the hostel and who couldn’t sleep like Yuri’s sniffling, briefly told him:- It's no use, the gopnik said that if you miss a night, then the next one you'll suffer for two and throw it on top. He tried twice, I didn't check, but I'm sure he's right.Having finished, Zhenya, following a vow of laconicism, turned away and sniffed on the next bed. Yura followed suit. The night turned out to be…The next day he felt better, i
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 109
The first thought was to take something heavier, more dangerous and impressive. Leaving a dubious impulse, Yura thought thoroughly, which proved that, even if he was a nerd, he was not soldered three times intellect in vain. Therefore, for starters, he examined the weapon and equipment, twisted it, waved something, knocked on something and generally thought hard with his head about his capabilities.The head said that he had no opportunities, a little more than completely. And it was insulting, annoying, but okay. Although it's not okay, of course, but the ass is complete.The halves of the cuirass did not close on him, and if they did, it was difficult to tighten the straps that held these halves together. Yes, he has lost a lot of weight in recent days, but his current eighty kilograms were not distributed throughout the body in the most harmonious way. And this is with a height of sixty-odd meters.Chain mail is solid, each ring with a small “lock” so that it does not straighten ou
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 110
**Black observer: - Today someone will rake ...White Observer: Don't go to the same place twice.**"Oh! Oo! Ltd! Yura was delighted. - The physique has grown to one!What he saw pleased him so much that he even jumped happily on the spot.“I wonder if it’s because I lost weight or because I walked a lot today?”Rejoiced, he began to remember the last time in his life he walked more than seven kilometers on foot and was surprised to find that he had never. Minibuses with buses passed through it. For some reason, upset by this fact, Yura began to think over what the observers had written.“What does “Today someone will rake ...” mean? So me or someone else? If “someone”, please, I don’t mind, even with two hands for. Especially if those "someones" are mobs, he mused. “And what does “Don’t go to the same place twice” mean. And how to return to the city? Maybe it concerns what traps?Thoughtful, and not thinking of anything worthwhile, the hitman trudged behind another cart loaded with
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 111
Yura watched all this, pushing the branches of a thick bush, behind which he lay down in one of the monster's absences. He did not forget about the rear either, hastily throwing branches and grass plucked nearby over him. The young man did not experience any mental anguish and outbursts of pity, set by the genre, firmly intending to kill the goblin by hook or by crook, which he himself was quietly amazed at. The monster aroused in him a deep hatred and a desire to kill, unknown during his lifetime.Despite the holozados, the goblin turned out to be a real gourmet - a deli. He gutted the fish with a sharpened metal plate, sprinkled it with something from the pots and put it around with pre-cut roots. All this was piled on the iron sheet mentioned above and placed over hot coals.The goblin felt good, but Yura felt bad. In the first hour of lying in ambush, I painfully wanted to itch, in the second, it was no less painfully drawn to toss and turn. Mosquitoes and midges reconnoitered the
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 112
Before Yura had time to finish, the goblin appeared on the threshold and began sniffing suspiciously. The young man, more out of fright than according to plan, threw a makeshift lasso at the enemy's head. And hit! Whether driven by luck, or maybe a small distance and calculation, but rather both, the ring passed the target's head and landed on the shoulders of a green humanoid.The goblin turned around in fear and met his eyes. In the eyes that were much larger than human, fear and indignation were read. Realizing that it smells like a goblin-kaput, the monster reached out with his fingers to the rope, but Yura did not doze off and already began to wind the cord around his elbow, tightening the noose around the prey's neck.Alas, things did not go at all as tactical fantasy had drawn. The goblin, having managed to put his fingers under the rope, tried to throw it off. It did not work out, since she had already closed enough on his thin neck, and there was some tension. In Yura, from f
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 113
The creature twisted and, showing extraordinary strength, threw the hit aside. The goblin, meanwhile, calmed down, and the clawed "crap", leaving a hindrance, crawled towards the half-dead teenager. Yura, wheezing with fear, watched in horror as the monster slowly rearranged its crocodile paws, with each step bringing its death closer. Suddenly, the creature twitched convulsively, somehow even squeaked plaintively, rolled over on its side and froze.It is not clear why the consciousness was still retained in Yuri's body. The pain coming from the limbs drilled into the brain, the young man felt how life painfully slowly flows out of the wounded legs. At the same time, even with the prospect of resurrection, I did not want to die at all. A wave of acute melancholy and helplessness rolled over. The already familiar gurgle reached the ear. The carcass of the "Alien" turned white, became transparent and quickly absorbed into the stones of the floor. In its place were crystals - red and blu
FAULT ; ARTIFACT chapter 114
The system is ready to provide you with assistance in obtaining and developing the following abilities:1) Magical abilities, (presumably opening access from level 1).2) Combat skills, (presumably opening access from level 30).Choosing one of the feature trees does not mean closing access to the other.”Delicious is delicious, but before “eating” it was worthwhile to think carefully about the “happiness” that had fallen, which Yura did:“First, what is the System? There is a suspicion that in a world where I have not seen a single light bulb in a week, they are not talking about computers. Stop, Vladimir was talking about a certain "System", and he seemed to say that it was she who gives skills and magic. Obviously the status window also applies to it. Okay, let's wait and see.Further, the conclusion suggests itself that skills are not given for free and everything needs to be developed by yourself. Or give? After all, I have never shot a real bow in my life. Although, my first ski