Genghis Khan stopped. Along with him, the enemy also stopped, which had been following him for many hours under the sand of the desert.However, the man walking along the lifeless dunes stopped not at all because of the monster that had been chasing him for many hours in a row. Let the enemy be strong and cunning, but no, Genghis is ready to attack at any moment and without any stops. Another thing happened - something important: he received a new task, or the status of the current one changed.The light around him seemed to pulse, increasing in brightness to the rhythm of the beating of the heart. But this is just an illusion, a cunning effect, persistently hinting at the need to urgently look into the status window. That's just close your eyes now, oh how it's not worth it. After all, the enemy has not yet attacked for only one reason, he - Genghis Khan has long been level 100 and exudes a very noticeable aura of strength, which clearly hints that attacking him in the forehead is a
- Why not mess around? - blurted out a confused Yura.- With his fate ... - the visitor suddenly stated sternly. And for some reason he pointed with his hand to the road, from around the corner of which a remarkable procession began to crawl out.Yura glanced in the direction of the gesture and was forced to hold his gaze, because there was something to look at. A real cortege consisting of horse-drawn carts and carriages rode along the road. Ahead marched an equestrian column of ten knights in sparkling armor. Behind this ten, on soft springs, a lacquered brown carriage swayed, clearly reinforced. Another group of cavalry warriors followed the carriage, but it was not yet possible to discern their number behind the carriage blocking the view.The young man returned his questioning look to the bearded man. Alas, there was no one to explain the meaning of what was said: the bearded man seemed to have fallen through the ground.“Well, first flickering, then hallucinations,” the hitman t
The young man groaned and began to pull chain mail out of his bag. Seeing the gleaming metal sheet, the knights behind whispered. And the man and the girl were clearly impressed.Yura took out the armor not to show off: just holes appeared in the bag after the last adventures, and he was afraid that his trophies would be confused. Therefore, small prey for reliability was folded into a larger one. Unfolding the chain mail, the hitman took out a shiny case from it, from which, in turn, took out a carcibel and stones of mental power.Here Yura was visited by a thought, under the influence of which he looked suspiciously around those present.“But will my trophies be taken away from me? ..”No one was in a hurry to take anything away from him, but only patiently and hopefully looked at his actions.- Is that enough? - he handed the grey-haired man the largest carcibel bead left over from the female goblin, not forgetting in the process to steal a glance at the girl, who, as he immediatel
Genghis Khan stopped. Along with him, the enemy also stopped, which had been following him for many hours under the sand of the desert.However, the man walking along the lifeless dunes stopped not at all because of the monster that had been chasing him for many hours in a row. Let the enemy be strong and cunning, but no, Genghis is ready to attack at any moment and without any stops. Something else happened - something important: he received a new task, or the status of the current one changed.The light around him seemed to pulse, increasing in brightness to the rhythm of the beating of the heart. But this is just an illusion, a cunning effect, persistently hinting at the need to urgently look into the status window. That's just close your eyes now, oh how it's not worth it. After all, the enemy has not yet attacked for only one reason, he - Genghis Khan has long been level 100 and exudes a very noticeable aura of strength, which clearly hints that attacking him in the forehead is a
- Why not mess around? - blurted out a confused Yura.- With his fate ... - the visitor suddenly announced sternly. And for some reason, he pointed with his hand to the road, from around the corner of which a remarkable procession began to crawl out.Yura looked in the direction of the gesture and was forced to hold his gaze, because he had to look at what was available. A real cortege consisting of horse-drawn carts and carriages rode along the road. Ahead marched an equestrian column of ten knights in sparkling armor. Behind this ten, on soft springs, a lacquered brown carriage swayed, clearly reinforced. Another group of cavalry warriors followed the carriage, but it was not yet possible to discern their number behind the carriage blocking the view.The young man returned his questioning look to the bearded man. Alas, there was no one to explain the meaning of what was said: the bearded man seemed to have fallen through the ground.“Well, first flickering, then hallucinations,” the
The man accepted the bead and looked intently at the slightly illuminated crystal from the inside. Then he nodded in satisfaction and sincere gratitude. Eritha smiled happily. The "translator" turned to the knight behind him, who handed him a leather case. The man took it, opened what looked like a purse, and handed Yura a large, beautifully minted coin of reddish metal. The young man took it, put it in a bag and looked at the couple inquiringly and sadly.- We can give you a lift to the city, - the "translator" pointed to the carriage.Yura instantly realized that he had been offered a very honorable and comfortable place next to the coachman. Which in this situation is more than reasonable and generous: it’s not really to put him in the crew. To this, the second, analyzing the events in parallel, Yura said that no matter how further events occur, he most likely will not see Eritu again. And if he does, then no one will allow him to have romantic affairs with the daughter of a local
- I've been in the morning, - the girl chattered, - and Zhenya periodically came up. An hour ago, some nice city dweller, who arrived with another cart, explained to us on his fingers that he saw you on the road.And Marina circled her hands. Which probably symbolized Yurina's complexion.- Oh! Here it is! - remembering something important, the young man got excited, - on the road, about two hours ago, I talked with the local nobility, or who they are here. So, there is only one grandfather in Russian who speaks very well. I didn’t ask him much, it wasn’t before. But he definitely has something to do with the family of the local lord. We must find him. They bought this from me, they bought a carcibel.Zhenya was incredibly interested in what was said. But the philosopher turned out to be a balanced man, which is why he did not indulge in questions, but only briefly clarified:- Coat of arms - waves with the sun rising from the water and a silver hydra against its background?Yura nodd
- You're talking about a tavern near the square, which has three fountains. I'm taking you to the port. Kolya hangs around in it in the evenings. It doesn’t hurt to listen to Yurin’s report on the trip out of town all together, and then confer and decide what to do next.Here he put on a serious face and looked at the young people with his sharp greenish eyes.- My night's sleep ceases to please me. If swordsmanship doesn't help, you need to think about more active activities, such as hunting monsters.The philosopher thought for a while, after which he told his companions:- Tomorrow I'll go to the estate. Hope you get to learn the language. Misunderstanding of what is happening is our main "brake".There was nothing to say about it.- Is the tavern decent? - Just in case, Marina clarified.- Cook delicious. Sailors occasionally fight, but go out into the yard for this. Outsiders are not touched. Gopnik also fights, very good by the way.Yura swallowed: he was frankly afraid of fight