"Level 12- Dark mist: Black basket." called the Caster whole standing kn the upper lands as the wind blew.Strings Weevers itself of black threads from one mountains to the other mountains making a complete basket cage. The call of Hawks cried out, echoing the whole valley.Standing in the mountains, Team courage were on the same field whereas, at the same time team hood cape were available in the other side, both performing their task."He offered us to get here" said a Warrior, resting his Axe on his shoulder from the members of Hood cape, "what an idiot!. Looks like we will have to show him not to be show off in jumping high.""You are right." replied an elves, "He will be defeated by his own pride."The Warlock was reading his book while the team mates teased the other side. He grinned and said, "Don't bother about them my siblings. We are well prepared abd can dive them with their noses."The Griffins finally appeared. In two groups, they divided and begin crossing through the tw
Back during the discussion, the Mage asked the wizard to him a favor. When the first weaves will hopefully get cleared, he wanted him to fly higher supporting the next mountain, to fly as higher till his boom hits a hard object, tougher than a rock. Just to confirm, when the wizard asked what that object would be, the Mage only replied a falling rock.Thus, when the wizard found out it to be a character among other side, he laughed. Getting off his broom, he fall in speed straight down like a comet, swiftly his hand got caught, stopping his fall. Pulling him up on the road, the wizard thanked his fellow."I should be thanking you for stopping the interruption." said Cecil and he moved out.But, when the wizard jumped on, stood on the upper land his expressions grew worried looking down at the Mage saying inwards, "That part is coming. TSK! I am not sure about it however, gonna trust this guy... "Starting from 11 'o clock, now the time told 11:17, sixteen weaves were completed from Ce
"You got to be kidding, CECIL!. It's in sanity!" argued wide wand, "Think it over! You can't do this!! ""But, I thought about it seven times, buddy" replied Cecil smiling, "It's a time attack survival and our rivals are ambushing us. To win in short time it's better if we do the final step earlier, instead of using steps with comrades."He shared if the team managed to cover till the nineteenth weave then in the last weave, Cecil would launch in the other side and attack straight at the leader playing their own rules on them,"Kill the leader and you win."However, there was a big risk to this. In level form, Cecil was only 189 compare to the Warlock, who was nine levels higher, as call 180. Not to mention about the skills.The Warlock classes had extra chances of unlocking skills, using or designing, cause of the skill book they always carried as a common item. Warlock classes could play with skills as much as they like without any fear of losing Manager points or and status points.
The Warlock swift opened his book, swiped pages, stopping on a skill and stretch open his hand, "Level 9: Warlock fire: Heat blast."A huge red gate opened in front of him, releasing out a large pressure of fire. Cecil ran away from it's target stopping at a single at a side and was about to use ice but, quickly closed his fist and said inwards,"No, I must get use to physical attacks.""You are getting the wrong impression, Cecil!" said the warlock in leer, "My flames are not in one pattern."Suddenly, the fire disappeared and a gate opened right behind the Mage releasing out flame. In an instead, the Lance transformed back into a Cape and Cecil spread it straight in front of him, forming a hard board shield blocking the fire."TOO SLOW! CECIL!" he heard a voice of his rival and behind him the other side, another gate opened in red."Darn it!"The gate released fire and he got surrounded in the center. As the fires were all over him, something was strange?Cecil's HP was just droppin
As the battle continued, the Warlock created a glass barrier high swiftly but, got shattered with a hard strike of the Mage. He slide back and released water on him in a huge weave, covering all over the victim. Stopping a heavy step, he begin to breath heavy and said sweating,"I feel myself growing weak!. Hopefully, he gets drown in this. Never thought he would be a headache like this." he used another weave of water abd stood waiting.A series of damage popped on the glass of Juray,-66..-99-92..Cecil's HP was 51 remaining. He was drowned in the water which was decreasing the health points.However, the Warlock's MP had much fallen almost to 2, due to this he was filled in exhaustion.The book appeared back in his hand right after the mode off and result of MP appeared.He was enjoying all the skills the whole time but, in the last minute instead of waiting to hold the mode off and save some Mana, he released a high amount of skill and lost several points.His HP was total 707.
Outside the school, at the area of rings, 14 life beings returned. "YOU DID IT! CECIL! AWESOME!" all his team mates cheered him high and the Mage laughed rising the book in his hand."HOW?!!" a yell of angry roar, interrupted their celebration. They turned at the other side, a Warrior stepped towards them and grabbed Cecil's collar, pulling him out of the group in front of him. All got shocked to see this act including the players. The team mates rushed to avoid the harshness but, a palm lifted and everyone stopped.The Warrior was in full rage as his fist was clenching the collar. He roared at him that you cheated and stole his leader's item, "You need to be punished!"But, Cecil was only smiling and replied, "I played accordingly with the rules of deal. My deal was the skill book and I had it. Nothing more, nothing less.. " he giggled.The warrior boiled up and raised his from fist to punch the Mage hard but, got stopped by a thin palm, sending chill in his span. He looked aside at
By viewing the results he had achieved, looking at the title which changed from Noobie into King of Clears. He was frozen as he noticed the hands weren't shivering at all and if felt....cold.Suddenly, a hard slam his back and he bounced front in a sudden shock ness as if he would go on a heart attack, "Excellent work LAD!" he heard and saw Yu-say 's hand lifted up, he smiling "you really won with a good battle fought. I am very impressed about your improvement. It's an out standing!" he smiled and asked, "What did you do last night?. In a short time you managed to fight well. How did this happen?Can you tell me?"But, Juray wasn't capable of answering all this. There was a mixture of emotions in him.He felt to scream in excitement but, could move cause he was shocked. He felt to celebrate but, this was the first time so, it felt weird.For the first time, a victory was on his screen. He spoke in a polite voice, "After all those years, since I arrived to Minus Zero for the first tim
"LOSER!! "showed a screen's result. A sword man dropped on his knees, breathing hard in front of a tall strong fighter in class of caster with a golden gate spinning randomly behind him."OH! MAN" shouted a player falling back his chair, "You always win, Sir Feng Cheng. It's very difficult getting you on your knees."Feng Cheng, the Vice Captain of the team, a player sitting opposite direction of the first player's computer, he laughed, saying "It's just a fixed match, I am not that good as much Captain Sung-Li is. After all, it's his ID card and I am just having fun."Sung-Li, one of the nine Captain who attended the weekend event of the station with his old team mates, and known as one of the greatest Champions of the game.Feng Cheng was a well known fellow of his, going around with him staying left or right no matter in the game around or in the player's platform.A whole room was a play ground of computers and players were all around in one white uniform as similar to their tea
Outside the station under the midnight sky, another cafe in the nearby city, a Cafe was opened with its Logo board glowing.Inside all the players were busy playing one single game Minus Zero, as a form of practice. In this place, the boss of the Cafe was the leader of a team.He too played this game with making sure of all the necessary conditions for his team. He was busy checking around when a monitor stopped him whose player was busy updating his character in Elf class."What's wrong?" he asked."Sir, we went on several runs now I need to update my Elf 's ball to keep up my track.""Do you need something?" asked the leader, boss of the cafe."Thank you so much. I am good to go.""Best of luck. Keep up the hard work" and he passed on.The Cafe was called Witch Cafe. According to the name, if you push your brain a bit further in thinking about the title then you pushed you to have a spirit of gamer.That's right.The players who were playing inside as teammates, all carried out witc
I will never stop (5/6)The Halfing thought to himself if the audience did have that many coins in their pockets hopefully, the Mage shouldn't find a way to get some in his hands.With a glow, the sword was sold. The Mayor announced aloud, "It was clever! The sword to be sold high 52,200 gold coins!"This sword status was excellent. It's Attack points: 11,220 (+20).Defense points: 9,012.Strength points: +30,100.Agility: 10,00.With the grade of Average and suitable for all sword carries. An easy simple supporter for combat in close range. Swordsmen would dream of such weapons in their sheath and here a single swordsman got a dream of his life named The Sword Halt.As the item got sold, the Halfing drew out his sword, and charged it high, with three forceful swings, he threw long slashes straight at Cecil.The Mage saw this and could only dodge it with cross arms.All the slashes crushed through his body, splashing out blood and the force of the third slash threw him high off the gro
Five elements attack (5/6)The Mayor called out the price of 4,521."4,600!" shouted a character aloud.Another interrupted, "4,779!".A third person cried out his price within the next second, "4,900!".All eyes were greedy, ready to snatch that object from the center of the ring at any moment. Prices were rising high in a rush from all around both sides. It even worried the one who requested first, followed by the rising rates of others.This item was very precious to half of the audience. Looking in long-term maps, through hidden treasures of ruins. Though, they would find prices, something this worth wasn't anything compared to all those treasures hunted.A final call. With it, the ring glowed and the item sold 10,887 gold coins.The Dreadful Wizard reached around the crowd, wondering on whom the call ended up. He grew serious sitting back. Even Cecil lifted his view at the customer, questioning who must have brought it. Staring at the customer, Cecil wasn't getting a clear picture
Cecil was seriously injured. He was trembling while standing. Gathering some strength, Cecil caught the blade, and quickly pulled it off his body, resulting in splashing out more blood. Suffering more in agony, he dropped on his knees, holding his waist while still, the hot blood was pouring down between his fingers. "Haah!!" all the viewers were sent to shock out of their skin. It happened within a blink of their eyes. Watching the Mage wounded wasn't their attention, however, all were wondering when this happened and why that harsh. "Cecil!!" cried Wide Wand from the audience's seat. He stood up to jump off and help him but, got grabbed back into his seat. "He.... hey! Watch it! Pin line! Why are you stopping me?!. Can't you see him?!. His condition is critical!" he argued back. "We know!!" replied his friend yelling explaining to him that Cecil mentioned earlier it was his battle and would carry out the task under his team's name "However, if we took a step in, Cecil wo
Adam smiled, selected his items, and price, speedily tapped his keyboard, and pressed enter.When the material came up, the entire audience's jaws fell open, Cecil saw it too and was lightly surprised but, then asked, "Introduce it, would ya?""Of course!" Leer the Halfing and said with his arms wide open, "You see this is a whole set of armor called Royal Ford Armor. You won't have to search it around while all the pieces are available here. It's built with very special care of materials and is basically of Silver rank. All can have it.... "Everyone got the status tag even Juray himself.ROYAL FORD [ALL 5 SET COMPLETE]:An armor from the elite rank with outstanding irons, Silver, and gold mending. A rare type.All set once. It has got five high skills all locked within the set.Collecting one piece unlocks a new skill while obtaining another strengthens the earlier skill, adding an upgrade to the new one.Increasing in strength and attack. Ability to heal up the wearer after every 6
The first start was with Cecil.His circle glowed under his feet.On Juray 's screen, icons appeared for all the 10 items the team built. Using the mouse, he swift the arrow on a potion bottle. As the item came in the center, the item came in the center, it got a tag with the title,Start the amount from: -Juray thought fast typed 900 and pressed Enter.Inside the game, in the central ring, a bottle stood out in a non-gravity position, standing as lightweight. All the audience wondered in puzzlement."What's this?" asked the Halfing."It's called Soul Water. A self-made potion from common items like Honey or Elixirs and rare ones like Gila Herb and Fairy's tears." Explained Cecil in short his creation.As he spoke, the fighters were watching in amazement. While back for the players, when they viewed the selected items, their status appeared for them with it's price:Soul Water: A quarter contrite of a potion made from a fairy's tears and a few common items.When taking a sip, it refi
"See around you!." replied the Halfing opening his arms wide, "Only the local cheers you!. No doubt! They don't know about you as much as the regular fighters do.To be honest, all will fall in rage for you if I lose... So, be careful, you are not under their sight." he began to laugh in a wild tone,"And the second one?" asked the other side in an emotionless expression, puzzling the Halfing stop of his laugh, how and why wasn't he panicked?He coughed a little and continued, "Well, the second one is the ring we are standing on.... "Cecil glanced down at the surrounding field. The Halfing warned, "It's not an ordinary ring. There's a rule playing on it." He looked at the mayor, who nodded and explained it.This Ring of Auction was truly a battlefield however, it wasn't playing the role of an arena.Two characters stood on each side, performing a competition. If one side succeeds in his turn, he is allowed to get the chance to attack the other opponent without giving any permission f
A purple coat swift in the air, going over shoulders, wearing out the left arm and right, closing the buttons from the center, over it a lined cape floated down covering the back, and in the end, the diamond shape brooch.The Status showed the Results:Defense points +691.Strength points -286.Rest all was same other than these two.The player wasn't sure if this setting was good but, only hoped for good At this rate, perhaps his character would be able to hold on to some damages.At the Snow Square Village, people which included children, ladies, men, fighters, Team members, and single people, all gathered in the main square, getting seated inside a big circle and arranging seats, with many voices of excitement, whistling, chatting, and cheering.Within a minute after the announcement, the main square grew lively with people's eagerness and commenting.Looking at this extremely hot atmosphere for the first time in the village, the Mayor too got excited. He gazed at his right and lef
The three gentlemen followed up, Blade in Dew, arriving near a small house. The owner of the house, greeted them as they arrived, "Welcome Gentlemen. How may I help you?""My master would love to see the weapon you introduced me with," spoke Blade in Dew."Sure, sir. Come in" he welcomed them in and showed them the box, in it the sword lay.In the glass of Houng-Joe, who was the owner of Blade in Dew, came up the tag of status for the weapon:Name: Golden Feather.Type: B tank.Attack points: 892.Defense points: 991.Dexterity: 500.The class required: Guardians, Knights, Swordsmen, Warriors, and Soldiers.Level Required: 110-90.Seals unlocked: 1"How come?!" asked the Dreadful Wizard surprised, "The last time I got along here this sword always had 70 attacks less than eight defensive strengths. Then how come it raised without even being used?"Exactly, Yes!This was the same Golden Feather in which the Mage Cecil broke its first seal due to which its strength and attack increased.