Blood Elf Monarch Chapter 208
Advertisement
Tristan can feel with every fiber of his body that before his three months are up, another huge battle will come.
The last fight with the Forlorn elves merely served as further confirmation of his feelings, and another proof that there are still too many things missing for him to create a proper lineup for battle.
First, he needed some good equipment, both weapons and armors. The orcs' current weapons are just normal steel, not even strong enough to be considered tier 1 equipment. It would be such a shame to deprive them of at least that much, for his strong orc forces might be defeated or even died because of a lack of proper equipment.
Buying tier 2 and 3 swords would cost too much coins. Hence, Tristan decided for the town to open up their own blacksmith.
They would build the place and hire veteran blacksmiths to forge custom-made weapons and armor.
For this to happen, Uriel needed some gold coins to set up the workshop and buy the materials.
Fortunately, from the 600 gold coins he obtained from the mine owner fines, he still has around 300 coins left. He counted around 100 gold coins and gave them to Uriel. It wouldn't be enough in the long run, but for now, he just needed enough equipment to ensure the survival of his orc army.
To cut costs for them, Tristan gave Uriel all the tier 2 loot he found to be modified into orc-sized equipment.
"Here are the weapons." Tristan handed them all to Uriel. "If possible, I'll need 200 or 300 sets of tier 2 weapons and armor." Tristan said.
Uriel nodded and quickly piled the weapons to be carried later. Next, Tristan turned to Karra and asked.
"We need more orcs! How can we recruit more orcs as soon as possible?"
Advertisement
While the city forces are still under training, Tristan will need to depend on the orcs as his main fighting force for a while. Hence, he needed to acquire more of them as soon as possible, those who are willing to pledge their loyalty to his tribe.
Tristan gave her a very special mission. That is, to recruit as many orcs as possible and enlarge the tribe.
The female orcs listened to Tristan's wishes and nodded confidently. Tor recruit these orcs are not as easy as to pay their salary like the human guards. It could be said its harder or easier depend on the recruiters. These orcs need an inspiring leader as their main requirement.
One of the most effective way was to give a show of strength, and right now, with the 26 orc champions within the tribe, this will not be too difficult task to do. She was confident she could do it, and all she needed was time.
With her task at hand, Karra quickly left the place, leaving the Caerloen security fully to Gazef and his town guards.
Last but not least, Tristan needed healers.
In the last fight, he saw the elder's healing spells in action, and he concluded that having more healers is definitely crucial. Unfortunately, healer talents can rarely be found in Arcadian territory, and Tristan is not allowed to ask for help from the Vanyar elves.
The only thing he could do is look around for a healer by himself.
He went to his desk, took out a piece of parchment, and sent a request to the mage guild and the adventurer guild for a healer. He promised decent pay for healers who are willing to stay at Caerleon, and while he was at it, he also requested an ice magician for his special projects.
Advertisement
His preparations are all done, and he called upon the newly healed Chieng and Astrid.
"You two will come with me to Forlorn."
Tristan's words made Gazef and Uriel glance at him with concern, but he decided to ignore them as usual.
"Dont worry i have a plan"
--
The next day, right as the day started to get warmer; six riders came galloping from Caerleon's southern gate. They went directly to the town hall to meet the mayor.
Five of them are Arcadian knights, each wearing simple yet sturdy armor with insignias carved on their shoulders. The last one was a middle-aged man wearing the robes of a formal Arcadian uniform.
"Greetings, Mayor Tristan, I am Agoon, an Arcadian minister assigned to be the envoy for the Forlorn incident. I heard that you have something to add before my journey to the elf kingdom?"
"Ah yes, Mister Agoon, I plan to join your group in the trip to the Forlorn Kingdom."
The minister stared at Tristan in surprise.
"I apologize, My Lord, but there will be talks of a sensitive problem between the two kingdoms. I am afraid I am not allowed to take you with us. This is all the will from the king himself"
"I see…" Tristan nodded and sighed, seemingly resigned. "Just one question, then, aren't you worried they will turn out hostile and might harm you right as you arrive?"
"That is a valid concern, My Lord, and if I am being honest, I can see such a thing happening. But, it will still be my duty to follow."
"That's amazing!" Tristan smiled. "Then, me and my two teams will join the convoy."
"Again, I apologize, my lord, I really can't-"
"Yes, I heard you the first time. I am sorry too, Minister Akon."
Tristan walked closer to the minister, grabbed his face, and casted [Blood Seal]
Red mists immediately engulfed the minister, and as he was caught by surprise, he had no chance to run away or retaliate.
[Human]
[Battle Power: 25]
[Spirit Force: 62]
[Blood Seal requires 180 blood essence to take effect]
"Yes. Proceed." Tristan whispered.
He glanced at the five knights, who were prepared to pull out their weapons, and gave them a creepy smile."I hope one of your knight's uniforms will fit me."
With the envoy now under his control, Tristan finally got his invitation and way into entering the Forlorn Kingdom while disguised as one of the envoy groups.
The whole plan again gives much concern to Uriel. It does appear to be a very dangerous mission indeed.
Admittedly, he and Serene were not in the best relationship at the moment, but no matter what happens, she is still his wife. Besides, it would taint his pride as a man if he let his wife be taken captive without doing anything.
----------------------------------
Written by Avans, Published exclusively by W.e.b.n.o.v.e.l,
For discussion Join Avan's Discord server: https://discord.gg/7ngn7yN9xN
Advertisement
- In Serial38 Chapters
Raider (A VRMMO Novel)
Matthew is a productive member of society, always showing up to work on time, always paying his bills, he is the picture perfect working man in this modern 22nd century workforce. Everyone who knows him thinks of him fondly as a kind, respectful young man, when the work day is over however something changes… Something snaps… After spending the entire day lying to himself and everyone else he finds himself in the desiccated streets of New Earth Online, a Niche virtual reality reality mass multiplayer game, where he is known simply as the Raider… The question now is can he reliably juggle his two identities? There is also the matter of that A.I. that let herself into his head and seems to have confused the word love with obsession… This should prove interesting... Author's note: Ok, so here we are, this is my first attempt at writing a Vrmmo novel, we shall see what it holds, updates are on Saturdays and Sundays, you can expect this one to have a lot of the same elements of my other novels, including a harem and sex, very descriptive sex...
8 236 - In Serial12 Chapters
The Final Dream
This is a D&D style Choose Your Own Adventure story focusing on you (an investigator for the Order of Chaos) as you try and uncover a serial killer within the city of Alderbrand. Your failure could doom the very world itself. This story will continue for the next writathon, I'm putting away time to write for it during the next one. I am sorry that work got the better of me during this one.
8 159 - In Serial23 Chapters
A D&D Gamer in Garweeze Wurld
He doesn't know how he got here, and while the trappings are familiar, he doesn't actually know where he is, either. From the perspective of those around him, Duromar is a half-ogre barbarian, an uncivilized brute by any standard you care to use. But from his perspective, he's a character created in a gaming system. From either one, he must live within the rules of that system. This is the story of a gamer who ends up in a game that's just a bit off from what he knows. ---- I wanted to write something a little bit old-school. Most of the LitRPG I've found seems to be based on computer RPG styled stories. Progression through levels is fast, and depending on the game, skills and even attributes can be trained with or without class levels. This wasn't true with the older pen and paper games, and that's the style of leveling I wanted to write.
8 189 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Prince of Lies
Sabar is dying. Or so he thinks.What seems like a death sentence: the dreaded sleeping disease - the quiet and deadly korean trypanosomiasis pandemic of 2030 - may not be what it seems. On the far side of the last river, where the waves lap against the cruel cliffs of Eda, there are worse things than passing in your sleep. Sabar must survive. To survive this strange hell, and walk between the dreams, he must become something else. If he does it - if he returns with a taste of the dream - he will turn the world upside down all over again
8 77 - In Serial20 Chapters
The Untitled
It isn't often we mention names. The greatest royalty, the most-skilled hunters, and often even the people we know best in the world, we know them all by their titles. Names are private, personal, sacred. This you must understand before you hear the story of The Untitled. Because to hear their story is to hear their names; the names of Legends. ---------------------------------- Based on the Monster Hunter series by Capcom. Part 2 coming to a webpage near you... soon-ish. Question mark.
8 116 - In Serial122 Chapters
Essie's Critiques
Are you an undiscovered writer searching for ways to improve your work and get some recognition? Apply to have your story reviewed here and expect honest feedback, brutal critiques, and to return with a story that can't ever be forgotten. Cover by meha_k
8 173

