《Branch Adventurers Guild [Dropped]》Alexandre
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Tap! Tap! Tap! The keyboard floating in the air didn't have a second to stop, it has been 14 hours inside the workshop… my rage won't disappear until I kill them all…
Finally the last steps of the code, duplication applied, resist applied, adapt applied… Done.
'Save'
I watched the code and smiled before looking at my hand, time to make it into a skill. 'Open inventory' I took out the hammer and placed my thumb on the anvil.
'Create a new script, skill holder'
[New script created, Skill Holder]
Raising the hammer I smashed it down on my thumb, Crack! My face distorted from the pain, again… Raise and hit!
Ting! Ting! Ting! The hammer crushed the thumb that regenerated after the crush, the pain was unbearable. Sweat fell from my head as the process continued… after a few minutes, the thumb became red.
"Phew" I threw the hammer back in my inventory, 'Save and apply'
[New skill created, Paragon Epidemic]
Raising my hand, I saw the finger turn back to the skin color and my face finally had a change of emotions, a smile grew on my face. "My greatest creation, It has been a while…"
Smiling, I left the workshop and walked towards the shop district of the island. Taking a cig out, I lit it up before walking in the windy day, under the sunlight. "Rose, how are they?" I asked through the special device I created and placed inside my ear.
"Everything is going good, Master" Rose replied in a calm voice, "Master… did you create it?". I smiled and ended the conversation by not replying.
After walking for a while, I reached the front door of a hidden shop. Knock, Knock, I knocked twice before entering. An elf was sitting down near the counter, drinking tea "Welcome back, Ace".
"Hello, Anlyth Lannan… I need information on this body" I threw the dead body of the demon on the floor. Anlyth looked surprised and fixed his glasses before walking towards the body and looking at it, "75,000 gold for everything on him and his organization…" He replied with a smile.
'Open Inventory' I took out 75,000 gold and placed it in one of the many pouches I had before throwing it to the elf.
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Anlyth opened the pouch and looked inside then smiled before going back to the counter, "He has no name from the organization he comes from, his tattoo on his neck is a symbol of the Order Of Hatred, this organization is one of the many that works for the dark force and they are located on the planet Fernando"
My face changed, Fernando again? Seems like I will have to go there fast. "Thanks for the information, we will meet again later". Anlyth nodded before going back to drinking his tea.
Leaving the interdimensional shop, I decided to check up on Rain and the others. Walking silently, I looked at the Bars floating… "Am I strong?" I asked as I walked but shook my head.
Health Bar: 4359/4550 | +7/s (25xlevel)
Energy Bar: 9948/10010 | +12/s (55xlevel)
Rage Bar : 96/100
Entering the tavern, I saw Kate, Rolph, Yu, Cao, Angela, Sophie and Henry. "Hey" I greeted them as I went towards Kate who was sitting.
"Father, I…" I stopped her from talking, "I will deal with it, you rest now… It was my mistake to oversee the traitors as I didn't expect them to move now"
"Husband, what will we do now?" Emma looked worried as she feared the same thing would happen to the others, "Everyone can continue doing the same thing they did before, there won't be traitors soon" I smiled as I comforted her.
Emma nodded before standing up and going to the kitchen. "Brother, we will join you," Rag said as he looked at Yama and Ele. I nodded and smiled "We will move in a week, I need to finish somethings first… Rose, follow me to the office".
I stood up, before leaving I hugged both Viktor and Rain and whispered in their ears "No need to rush becoming stronger, I will take care of you all" I smiled and left.
Reaching the office, I opened the door and walked towards my chair before sitting. "Open battlefield screens". The light flashed in the room and thousands of screens appeared floating in the air. "Rose, how many survivors?"
"4 billion is the number of survivors, a quarter is in the safe zones, the rest are still fighting," Rose said as she displayed a screen with information. I looked at the information with cold eyes, "Limit the amount of adventurers, following our previous discussions only 13 and above can become an adventurer, those that don't want to fight can be productive by doing the other occupations we have set" I said as I looked at the screens.
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"Master, what about the military of the countries that are struggling?" Rose asked, "We have sent the message if they understand they will find the safe zones… if anyone dares to oppose the guild, they will die" In a cold voice I said without blinking.
"Yes, Master," Rose said as she stood silently by the side. Looking at the screens, I focused on the one where Alexandre was fighting. "Focus on screen 0018", the screen enlarged and began displaying information.
He was fighting with goblins, Grade F goblins who were rushing at him from all sides, his usage of the knife is quite good but not accurate. "Open Mic".
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Slash! Another one down, "How many of them are there?!" Alexandre shouted as he kept pushing himself to the limit, "Huf, Huf, Stay inside the building!" He noticed that several men and women were coming out of the building, shouting at them he rushed towards them and while dodging the attacks of the goblins, he took three down with him.
"GET INSIDE!" He shouted, "Sir, we can help!" The girl shouted as she used the broom to hit the goblin but sadly life isn't that easy. Slash! She was cut down, goblins rushed at her and stabbed her to death.
"Ahhh!" The people shouted before rushing back into the building. Alexandre was already on the verge of collapsing, "Alexandre… necromancer class holder" A voice appeared out of nowhere.
Alexandre eyes shined and looked around "Guild Master!" happiness spread on his face. "I knew you were special, tell me how did you know who I am?".
Alexandre ran towards a high place and sat down allowing the goblins to surround the place. "Guild Master, I can't say much as the Void Law will hunt me down but all I can tell you is that I am gold" Smiling he said with a proud voice, "Haha! To think that you were this kind of special, escape this place, find the safe zones and work hard".
"Yes! Guild Master!" Alexandre shouted before he said something else "Can't we save those people?" He looked sad.
"We can't, we took care off most of the high-grade monsters already, the low-grade monsters are left for the rest to train themselves.
Alexandre nodded and left his location.
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After ending my conversation with Alexandre, I confirmed one thing, Alexandre has come back from the future. "Exit screen 0018 and open screen 0001- 0009"
9 screens enlarged and showed a battlefield between soldiers and monsters. "Hope, you here?" I asked while looking at the screens, "Yes Brother!" Hope replied as his face appeared on a new screen floating towards me.
"The orphans we took in, how many of them are ready?" I asked while looking at the battlefield. "All of them, Intelligence training has been completed a month ago" Hope replied as he displayed the list on another screen.
Looking at the information by scrolling down the screen, I smiled. "Give them the cards, each one of them and then allow them to spread around the world". Hope nodded and then his screen closed.
"Rose, I will be directing the battle from here, take care of my wife until I finish, next week I will leave to Fernando and come back before the second phase," I said to Rose with a smile.
"Yes Master," Rose said, I looked at her weirdly "Can't you call me brother?"
Rose shook her head with a smile and left the room. Sigh, "Open Mic, screen 0001-0009"
"Good work soldiers, I will be taking command of the battlefield now," I said as my hands were on a floating keyboard.
"Yes, Sir!" The all replied.
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