Chapter 652 - V57C1P1 – In Morata (2/2)
“I agree.”
“Near the Great Library, nothing else shall be done except for raising walls so that we don’t attract its attention. The other buildings must be targeted.”
“Let’s proceed with that. Also, we need to record the most accurate map and the original form of the buildings…. just in case.”
The air in the room was heavy.
They had to account for Kaybern coming out ahead in this war and razing Morata completely.
Miblos spoke.
“There is actually not much we can do. We can minimize the damage to the city and provide accessibility to the players engaging in this war. Even if all our efforts are in vain, we shall not give up.”
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Weed heard about the news from the Earth Shadow party from Mapan.
“They’re in for a rough time.”
– Mapan: Given that it’s a quest from Ratuas, it will prove to be quite difficult. Still, they are excellent adventurers so it will be worth the challenge.
“Please help them out whenever you can.”
– Mapan: Sure! The council will provide our utmost a.s.sistance.
“If the Morata defense plan were to fail, we will need the ingredients for the secret potion.”
– Mapan: G.o.d forbid that happens… But we will prepare for the worst.
Weed also received reports regarding the World Tree and that a quest appeared for all elves across the continents.
It was about acquiring a new job cla.s.s, proceeding with the quest, scavenging ingredients and nurturing the World Tree.
The elves would be granted more powerful abilities based on the growth stage of the World Tree. For the entire elven race, a profound objective of the World Tree’s development had been created.
‘The elves too will be subject to all sorts of hards.h.i.+p.’
Weed felt the quest difficulties of Royal Road firsthand.
The elves, despite their beautiful appearance and unique advantages, were far from the boundaries of player interest.
Their health points and stamina were below average.
As hunters they possessed uncomparable proficiency with bows, but they also had the penalty of nausea from excessive killing.
That being said, such penalties did not apply when defending forests.
‘For the World Tree to grow and the elves to become more powerful… Mmm, it means there will be a huge danger that comes with it.’
Nothing came by for free. Whenever the World Tree advances a growth stage, it will require a tremendous amount of resources and that would result in another crisis.
‘Just like how Kaybern burnt down the World Tree, it will become a target of other monsters and demons. Anyhow, the elves will be happy for now.’
The objective of growing the World Tree came with a guaranteed reward.
The elves were already plant-loving beings, so the players who chose to play as an elf would feel a sense of accomplishment in the process.
“The iron walls are way too weak! Which architect a.s.sociation is responsible for this?”
“The buildings over here? Just give them up, you fool. You can’t protect all of them. And why are you trying to protect the shantytown?!”
“The struts are here. Whoever needs them please come and take them.”
“Gra.s.s porridge, porridge! Crab gra.s.s porridge!”
The influx of players into Morata continued. A huge construction was taking place, but many novice players decided to stay inside the city.
It was all to witness up close the historical battle against Kaybern.
Weed thought of the dangers but did not convince them to do otherwise.
‘Even if we are defeated, I must show them how we fought this war.’
It was all a huge disappointment without spectators!
He was not planning to lose without returning some severe damage.
Along with the Gra.s.s Porridge Cult and the Hermes Guild, he formulated strategies to defeat Kaybern every night.
At first their relations.h.i.+p was rather detached, but soon they were a collective whole with a common goal of defeating the dragon.
Weed led Arkhim and the others around Morata.
“As you know already, there are many variables in war. Morata is a major city and so we must change our tactics depending on the direction the dragon will come from.”
Even if they were to succeed in luring the dragon into the city, it would be a miracle to fight in the most desirable location. Therefore, bait was needed and that was strategically complex to arrange.
“There is only one opportunity. Maybe two at most. When the fight breaks out on the ground, we must prevent it from flying again.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
The commanders imprinted the view of Morata vividly into their minds; the locations for ambush and the tertiary locations for different situations.
The war in Garnav Plains was one that started abruptly with no countermeasures.
‘I’m sure it will be different this time.’
‘Weed, the Hermes Guild… so many players have lined up to use the Brazier of Sacrifice. I think we have a fighting chance.’
The commanders did not want defeat, but wished to recover their recognition.
Even though their grudge against Weed was grave, the joint operation at Morata changed their minds greatly.
‘There is no need to be so aggressive up front, even if the situation turns us into enemies again.’
‘Like the fall of Hermes Guild, Arpen will not last forever. I’m sure the foundation is weak for this empire as well. It’d be wise to sit back and wait.’
‘Great performances during the war will be recognized by everyone. That’s what is important.’
The commanders roamed Morata and felt Weed’s popularity with their own skin. But they knew the course of history in Royal Road better than anyone.
Even the once unstoppable Hermes Guild crumbled.
They believed that if Arpen were to fall in the future and chaos stir again, their s.h.i.+ning performance would prove to be a meaningful a.s.set.
The flames of ambition did not go out easily once lit.
Weed observed the commanders and smiled brightly.
‘They’re filled with greed and because of it, they are so much more obedient.’
He wished for a better future turn of events but for the time being, he was determined to exploit them as much as possible.
(To be continued…)