Path of the Shaman

17

An hour later, we were perplexedly looking at the fruit of my creations of the 465th level on two short legs, with a powerful torso and the head of a Titan, and instead of arms, warriors Monya and Khryapa from the Phoenix were sticking out to the waist. I rubbed my chin thoughtfully.

"He's missing something!"

- Yes, everything seems to be in order! shouted Zlatan, who managed to completely hide behind the mighty shoulders of the Shamans.

"He's missing his legs, that's what!" — I again entered the Designer.

After adding Plinto, or rather, his legs, our Ulaanbaatar took on a very comical look, not quite corresponding to the 495th level. My Jewelery increased to 255. We started discussing strategy, and Zlatan, realizing that today he would not be attached to Helfire, grew bolder, got out of the flower garden and began to give advice.

“I think,” he said, “that the difference in five levels is quite compensated by the superiority in hit points and damage. We need to put mages and shamans o