151 Special Envoys (1/2)
The moment Ridd.i.c.k and Liz crossover and arrived at their mansion in Naas, the other members were finally full of smiles but they didn't left their guard down, the portal stood open for few minutes after it was opened regardless of the will of the mage and needless to say people in the other side could cross as well.
On the other side of the portal a huge crowd surrounded the s.p.a.ce where the huge demon disappeared and debated whether they should follow or not.
”We should send a couple of a.s.sa.s.sins that could stealth and gather information on them”
”f.u.c.k you! This thing should go to a town in the Asura side are you r.e.t.a.r.ded?”
”Wuss!!”
”You want some of this?”
The conversations of the people observing the portal until its disappearance were increasingly ridiculous to say the least but one thing they were sure off, they needed Fourth Tiers in order to stop that Demon. The experience was an eye opening of what the War was going to be like and even if some people had some contact with demons in the past, it was definitely the first time seeing a Val'gun.
News of the invasion spread out like wildfire, the story of how 10000 brave Devas attacked a 30 feet Demon and a 20 feet serpent and forced them to flee were told by bards in all the Northern towns and boosted the morale of the people who heard it.
The weaklings who were known as cannon fodder shook in their boots after hearing the stories but there were many experts that rejoice at the news of a challenge.
In a camp close to the main Deva town, aptly named by the G.o.d of Justice followers as the War Machine complex, a female gnome was tinkering with a sieging machine while 3 different summons used their elements of Fire, Lightning, and Ice to help her in the task at hand. She was a genius summoner capable of bringing 3 greater spirits at the same time, and was the pride of the Gnome Race.
Tururu ru ruru…. Tururu ru ruuru
A drone looking object flew in through the window to her bodyshop and try desperately to get her attention.
”What is it R2?”
A hologram was displayed with pictures of Ridd.i.c.k's transformation and detail information of what had happened, towards the end of the message were a couple of lines that said, ”Please give them a taste of our might, portal opening 5 days from now”
”Hu Hu Hu … What do you think fractal?”
MUUUUU…
”Time to play...”
In another camp in the colder parts of the war zone stood a mid size house with a long rectangular shape made with upright timbers. The walls were made of wattle (woven sticks, covered with mud to keep out the wind and rain) and sounds of moaning came through but the people that heard them acted like it was a normal occurrence and some even had hope in their eyes as the leader of the village had not yet giving a heir to his people.
Outside the Door a 7 ft man stood waiting for the sounds coming from the house to stop, it would cost him his life if he interrupted his Lord and a child was not produce from the meeting. It took almost two hours for the sounds to stop and for a 9 ft Barbarian to step out of the house and receive the messenger.
”Lord Taric, great warriors invaded our territories and put fear into the souls of our fighters, I was told only you can regain their will to fight”
”PEOPLE WHO ARE AFRAID TO DIE IN BATTLE ARE NOT WORTHY TO STAND NEXT TO ME IN THE BATTLEFIELD”
”Is a request from the Pendragons”
Sigh…
”I was in such an intense battle, I guess I need to double my efforts. Can you handle it”
”Bring it on…” said the woman walking towards him with pride.