
joanta
In the middle of the vast Savana Field a carriage was stopping by the roadside, while the 2 horses pulling the carriage were grazing freely.
While the crete itself emits smoke from the chimney on the roof because the kitchen in the train is in use.
In a girl who was busy cooking and then at the dining table three people, one woman and 2 men of different races were waiting for food with hope. The fragrance from the kitchen made his third saliva drip like a rabid dog. And not long after.
“Oke is finally done, sorry for the long wait...” said the chef and owner of this crete, boa.
Various kinds of cooking in large quantities he put one by one, the Third was a bit surprised when the plates were floating but did not last long when the hunger of the three was already unable to hold.
“Oh, please I hope you guys like my cooking” said boa allowed the three to start eating. And what happens next is.…..The sound of a great battle where the sword (spoon) and shield (plate) continue to clash. The sound continued to sound until it made the room noisier. Boa also enjoyed the food although not as many as the three people in front of him.
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RED SALIVA CITY
The state of the city that looks like a city in general, although there is often a commotion when players or npc with high levels of feuding began to fight, meanwhile at the headquarters of the red Hoodie guild. Dredef, a player with a dragonic Avatar who is none other than the leader of the guild, is sensing a great threat.
“You said the red shawl army has been wiped out?” ask Dredef on a player with Avatar Lamia red scales. It was obvious that he was very angry with the information he had just heard.
“Are you deaf?. I've said it clearly, right?.” Gasela replied, One of the guild higher ups red Hoodie.
Hearing the answer from gasela who was no less emotional than him, Dredef tried to calm himself down to digest the situation.
“But it's hard to believe, the red shawl group is led by suncrim and many strong players and npc there. But why aren't there any reports I heard?.”
Dredef did not feel that he had obtained any information if there was an attack on the guild branch which was the secret power of the Red Hoodie guild.
“Of course it was because all the troops were spent before having time to give word. Suncrim says if his army is finished off in less than 30 minutes.”
Dredef immediately stood up from his chair after hearing the words gasela. To finish off an army of 3 thousand more in 30 minutes, who would be able to do that. Not even the strongest guild would be able to do so, unless….
“The strongest player...” dredef looked at Lamia in front of him who started to nod small, making the face of the all red dredef pale.
“Ke...why can he exist in this continent?. It is okay that the red shawl group created trouble on the dock that has indirectly become the property of five greater teocraci?.”
Many possibilities dredef his thoughts about the existence of the walking disaster was in Midenia, but the worst possibility he thought of was if the boa also reminded the relics of the god that he still could not know in this city.
Dredef began to worry that the plan he had carefully arranged to make the red Hoodie guild into a top guild was threatened with falling apart due to a passing disaster.
“We don't have much time left, immediately deploy all the players in the village and ask for help to the guild that has a good relationship with us.” dredef command quickly.
Gasela frowned.
“Do you dare to fight it?.” asked the girl suspiciously.
“Certainly not stupid, although if we have 10 million players supporting, not necessarily able to fight him, he is as strong as the devil's joints..”.
“If we do then this city can be completely destroyed.” gasela murmur.
“Liar, all we need right now is that relic. Whatever sacrifice it takes we have to get it.”
After that the red Hoodie guild began to approach the angel and demon parties simultaneously.
***
“So you guys are fighting just for having a different view of who is stronger between the dragon race and the angels?.” while enjoying tea in his cup, boa starts asking. While in front of the yoanta was sitting in the coachman's seat and controlling the horse that returned to continue the journey.
Getting such questions both new passengers just fell silent with a small nod while enjoying the tea that boa served.
Dango is a lizardman with a gun and shotgun.he also has dragon blood on his body but it is not dragon blood named so boa does not want it. And the other one is a pladin xalif who is heading in the same direction as dango, the red city of Saliva.
“We are also heading to the same city.”
The second attention was immediately drawn to me who still looked calm despite their gazes that were filled with threats because they were still wary of each other. Then I said the reason why I wanted to come to the city was because of yoanta, while the matter of searching for pieces of echidna of course I deliberately hid.
Our conversation continued until I suddenly felt that you were approaching something.
“It's big” Gumamku.
The two people in front of me who were aware of my change in attitude also started to be wary. But with a friendly smile I just said what I saw on the mini map.
“Have any of you ever fought a monster of 67 meters long by 7 kilometers?.”
Hearing my first, the two of them immediately frowned. If only they were not the ones who had toured this continent, perhaps they would laugh at the boa. But both are travelers who have stepped foot in various places. The two debate about who is the strongest between angels and dragons because they have repeatedly met the entity before.
Then what do they think when they hear creatures as large as 67 meters and 7 kilometers long. Answer is only one.…
GROOOAAARRR
A very loud sound was heard outside the carriage making dango and xalif cover their ears, the carriage also shook violently as the horse neighed in fear. No different from the two new passengers, the yoanta with trembling legs tried to walk after painstakingly stopping the train from crashing. His face looked very pale as if he had seen a ghost.
“B..b...b....baby nidhog....”.
Pile
The Lamia girl fainted before finishing her sentence. Hearing those vague words was enough to make the two travelers understand what the girl had seen. Then with fear the two tried to look out of the train window. And red eyes wide as if to come out of his eye sockets, when he saw a giant pole emerging from the desert sand and seen the end open like a flower but filled with thorns on his petals.
“The mythical creature of the Nordics, the worm that gnaws at the roots of the world's trees. Death worm Nidhogg” said the still calm boa drank his tea.
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