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Everyone apnulis, and our "nubohs" - most of all, especially since they managed to thresh enough hits. The girls looked at me with interest, and I showed them the stats of the Egg. I seem to have some kind of pet in every adventure - at least open a zoo. But where is the legendary loot? The mother hornet turned into an Egg, and the “understudy” and the Hornets, in addition to the flasks with Health and Mana, left nothing behind ... We walked another fifty meters, and around the corner turned out to be a not very large hall in which there were five chests - according to the number of participants in the raid. Above one was an icon with two crossed swords, above another a bow with arrows, two more were crowned with clouds depicting Spirits, and above the last the head of a Dragon breathed fire. We parted ways, collecting booty.In mine, I found several scrolls for legendary Skills that I didn’t even bother to look at, and scalable Dragon armor, which itself was put into a bag and put ba
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I glanced at her.“Elune granted you forgiveness,” I reminded her.“Like it depends on her.” She shook her head.“It will pass,” I promised.“Perhaps,” Anastaria replied. But you won't be anymore...“It will, but not for you,” I said, just in case. In order not to jinx it."[Flute] Are you okay?"Oh yes, we created a raid before the holiday ... She looked at me questioningly from a distance of about a hundred meters. I smiled back and she started dancing again. Anastaria was no longer around. Plinto stood in her place, his mouth swollen to his ears.“What a nice transformation,” I said.- Boss, what are you doing? He pulled back, just in case, but didn't stop smiling.“Nothing,” I shook my head. “Anastaria was just here.- Oh, women! said Plinto, frustrated. - And my friend is with her, you know?“Well, yes, you told me,” I remembered.“She pestered me at one time, they say, what kind of bastard is your boss,” he grinned. - He seduced and abandoned the girl, and now she is suffering .
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Those who passed the test were informed about this, and a week ago they began to invite on board. Adults without fail - I completely agreed with this proposal of the Ancients - were implanted with a symbiont, and if desired, they could be picked up at any moment by the same "transport beam" - it was enough just to think about it. For children under eighteen, the symbiont was strictly contraindicated, and they and their parents were taken away by the flyers of the Ancients, disguised as ordinary terrestrial flying taxis. However, so far there has been no rush - and indeed, Darius did everything very thoroughly, without rush jobs and panic, so that there would be no situations like “mom, let's go back, I forgot my favorite teddy bear at home!”At some point, Darius invited my girls to visit the Shamrock, which was already ready to receive passengers - Darius preferred to say "colonists", clearly trying to shift the entire burden of responsibility for the expedition onto me - and we move
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“Are we unable to offer them anything?” he asked in bewilderment.“Already offered,” I nodded. - And this proposal can be considered the first contribution to good neighborly relations.Do you mean Barliona? - he asked.“Yes, Barliona,” I confirmed. “Just not quite in the way you understand it."Then tell me," he invited again.“When Elune was locked up in Barliona…” I began, and I noticed how the interlocutor grimaced. Well, yes, I mentioned supernatural powers again. “Sergei, it is high time for you to understand that Elune is indeed a higher being and that she is as real as the world around us. The fact that it was our technology that made it possible to make an incredibly gigantic leap, the results of which amazed even the Ancients, is a matter of pride.“Good, good,” he hastened to agree, already knowing that I was ready to extol my beloved for hours. All loved ones. “You are right, I really should sometimes cast aside the cynicism that has ingrained in the pores of the skin in o
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- Sorry, what? I asked when I heard my name."My granddaughter said she loves our glorious new flying tradition," Darius repeated, smiling.“I just noticed that Dima had a great idea,” Atossa objected. - But only.“And I, as the only captain and, accordingly, the admiral of our entire fleet, immediately decided to declare this a tradition,” he chuckled good-naturedly.- Despot! Atossa growled caustically.“Technically, I'm only an admiral,” Darius objected, “and the despot is sitting over there surrounded by his flower garden,” and he bowed his head politely.- A vile slander, - I answered, - I did not tyrannize anyone at all and did not despot ...“If you start arguing, then instead of enjoying the view of Jupiter, you will receive honors from the subjects in turn,” he promised. “And I’m not sure that everyone will agree to kissing only the hand.”I shuddered, suddenly realizing that everyone without exception, both the crew and the passengers, was looking at me. And something bad wa
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The message only meant that no one on the planet uses electromagnetic waves to exchange messages, and that's all - but with a high probability there is no civilization here "Increased levels of carbon dioxide Increased nitrogen content Increased content of methane Evolved flora discovered Fauna discovered» Not quite the right atmosphere - it's not scary. At least for Elune, there is no such problem, which means that the atmosphere will be as it should be. Several shot probes reached the surface, and the ship's broadcast flashed with images of the species encountered - a couple of species of herbivores, several predators, a rich set of birds, various fish, reptiles and of course thousands of species of insects ... A complete set, in general - on many planets there is none. Some of them may even be intelligent, but we won't know that until the troops land. In the meantime, we are not convinced of the absence of intelligence on the planet, we cannot touch it ... - How beautiful! Al
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Azrael stood on the roof of a tall skyscraper, enjoying the view of the starry sky.“Something you’ve been waiting for a long time, I’ve already been waiting for ..” He turned to take steps, a grin appeared on his face, exposing a row of sharp teeth.Opposite him stood a girl in a school uniform, 13-14 years old.- I love places like this. I'll have to thank the master for sending me here. Black as the soul of a killer, the sky with the stars of sorrow framing it. It's just amazing..A sharp sword appeared in the girl's hands, ignited with blue fire. Two faint tears rolled down her cheeks.“What I love about the magical copies created by Nick is because they are endowed with a human mind. Unlike ordinary soulless puppet creatures saturated with magic, you can feel and experience emotions. Just like real people. Having fun with such toys is a real pleasure peak. The way you fight for life.. But still, you lack strength. Magic copies significantly lose combat power compared to the origi
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Azrael opened his eyes. He stood in the middle of a wonderful garden. Sakura branches covered the sky, rose petals slowly fell to the ground. Azrael tried to catch one of the petals, but failed. He could feel his body, he could move his limbs, but he could not interact with the world that surrounded him.“Oh no.. Not this… Not again…”Nightmares. They tortured Azrael whenever he closed his eyes.A handsome man of about forty entered the garden. He was dressed in a long gray kimono with large shoulder pads and a conical hat, with two swords at his belt - a katana and a wakizashi. Long black hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and there was a kind smile on his face, blue eyes shone with warmth and care.- Dad, dad!Following the man into the garden, a boy of about seven, wearing a clean white kimono and a short sword in his belt, ran into the garden.All this seemed terribly familiar to Azrael. And this place, and these people.. As if he was already here.“Did you want to ask somethin