Chapitre 38: So little
(a little bit of a system change nothing much really)
[Octavius Neak Zophiel
{INT: level moon (I am not putting an Emote for the moon knowing all the shit surrounding it. Also Common sense is different from Intelligence that why protagonists are so stupid half the fucking time.)
{ST: 10✵ (✵ warrior Rank 10 or Magus rank 10 so he a 10 on most of these)
{DX: 10✵}
{AG: 10✵}
{VT: 74397/74397}
{Mana: ∞/∞ } (let's be real one of his fucking Abilities and Talents is infinite Mana)
[Abilites] (let me think you want me to write every single possibility for his Wish are you insane that would be 10,000 or more words I am not writing something similar to 10 Days ok so no let's put it simply whatever he thinks he can make and use. So Fire dominion ice Dominion Water Dominion Infinite Mana Night vision Inborn traits Not Talents)
[Skill] (are you fucking insane this would be like 100 thousand something words or more he got to fucking many. Since Skills are something learned or capable of being passed down the number of them is In the hundreds to name a few Woodworking Smithing. Forge mastery Hammering Fireball ice Dragon Ice Prison. Ya we are talking about something that wide in variety even if I break it down into categories I'd still have over 100 thousand words Yes I write 3k a day but that 2 different ballparks.)
[Talent]( So to name a few Mathematical Anlitical charismatic Smithing Talent. Forging talent Musical genius Dream Chef. Ya stuff like this is more thing you just unconsciously are good at)
"what the hell what are these Remarks for fuck sakes"
[Fortune tickets +50] (so little do you want this novel to end after a single fucking chapter do you know how fucking lucky he is that I'm even giving him 50 He did Rarely if at all any minor task primarily doing the main quest, He also didn't leave the goddam manor for the majority and it's only like a 50/50 chance to get 1 should be more no he'd instantly be a god even if he is 1 right now. I nerf him)
[Fortune of today]
{Name Dead earth wind.}
{Wind Strider 5+}
{dead Wind mage 2+}
{ Earth Crafter 1}
{ 1 Whose bound }
{ Earth Dragon}
{Bone Singer +3}
{Earth Scupltors Auditorium}
{Wind Guard +50}
{Wind Dragon Juvenile}
{ wind of earth }
{Wind Crafter}
{Deadeye }
{Vampyre Progentior.}
He looks at a large number of Choices curious about What 1 whos bound is. before SPinning the wheel the golden wheel spinning in front of him. It slowly spins before bone Singer is picked.
[ 3 Bone singers ] {+1} {+1}
{+1} the Number of rerolls)
{vampyre Progenitor}
{ 5 wind striders} {+1} {+1} {+1}
{Wind Crafter} {+1} {+1} {+1} {+1} {+1}
{Wind Dragon Juvenile} {+1} {+1}
{Deadeye} {+1 {+1} {+1} {+1} {+1}
{earth Sculptors Auditorium} {+1} {+1} {+1}
{1 Whose bound}
{Wind guard 50+} {+1} {+1} {+1} {+1} {+1}
{Earth Dragon} {+1} {+1}
{2 Dead wind Mage} {+1}
{Wind of Earth} {+1}
{earth Crafter}
The Dragon Flies towards The Front Line Outing reference Frontline Support he sends some escort To Chambord Being armoured With 2 Golems Squad consisting of Front Line Mechanized assault Golems 2 of them being a Steel Variant having been armed with a 3 rotating 3 barrel machine gun in 1 hand and a Large Longsword in the Other The Mechanical Arm holding the sword having 5 Fingers The GOlems head being spherical with an all-round Vision its eye being able to spin around the Torso being square in design armoured to the teeth with heavy anti ballista fire plates In this era only 5 Star magus being able to do Remote damage in Partners of 2 with a duel spell only having 2 Mechs of this level the rest being assault variant A.P.D For anti-personal droid a Simple Arachnid like design having 8 legs it's abdomen Seemingly being a mobile Factory that produces smaller version being prone to swarm the cycle being M.D. Melee Droid M.D Then R.D M.D The arachnid Type Droid Mother having A duel Laz assault Cannon Firing mana Rays The under half having a 6 barrel Gatling gun Its Limbs leaking a Molten Substance that seme to corrode The Ground around it before electricity volts through it.
The Gating gun has 2 flame throwers to its side The arachnids walking to the sides Of the large carriage surrounded By regular Soldiers being a mix of Human and Orge the Orge standing at 8'6 outmatching the only 6'5 humans The Orge Armoured in heavy plate Being Eastern in style the Weapons being Swords Maces Trees and Spears The human having a shield and sword the Sigil of the knight on the front inside the carriage a half-Golem half-human ambassador is Present half his body being robotic with Multiple Extended Mechanical arms coming off it the other side being a simple having a large hat overshadowing his Features with a partial valve of Shadows his robotic eye gleaming a Cold Claculative Pale blue well his human eyes is green in colour the white figure dressed in a Robe patterned with Dragons of eastern and western origin The eastern going up the leg into the torso a large western black dragon With gleaming red eye another eastern dragon going up from the western and coiling around the arm and back. the sigil of his Kingdom Present on it the carriage has automatic turrets but is inefficient.
(I had to reset my computer and lost the Files for the Symbols so you'd have to look back to find them.)
The group Continues towards Chambord well Octavus Makes his way to the frontline. Reaching it The Large Dragon Lands on the Ground surprisingly not getting shot he hops off before entering the command Tent Look around at them all. "no massive Changes I take it." The Officers nod "the Church hasn't moved once probably or possibly trying to outlast us unaware of the infinite Food tent the morale Isn't lessening or increasing." The Lead Officer States. The Other Officer. "however the soldiers Are getting exhausted The mental Strain taking its Toll." Octavius Nods at this the 3rd Officer Finally Speaking "I think we should do an offensive Push using the golems and are selves to force them to move." Octavius Thinks about the outcome of this. "We will swap the soldier allowing the current 1s to return home for a welcoming I have plenty to bring in" The Officer nod agreeing to the switch. The Lead Officer Walks Out Of the Tent before announcing "SOLDIERS THE LORD HAS SPOKEN YOU SHALL ALL RETURN HOME AND BE TRANSFERED OUT YOUR LONG FIGHT WILL COME TO AN END TO RECOVER YOUR WILL FOR WAR!"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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Power Stone 
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