Conqueror

Chapter 95



Blood Moon Village.

"You f**king idiot!! Why are you tensing your muscles?!! Loosen up!! that's equivalent to blocking your aura." Franco bellowed at the first goblin, who was undergoing a Tier 2 promotion.

His name was Barx, he was 15 years old, in the goblin community. He was already an adult. Moreover, fifteen days had passed since Zadrum left the village.

He was tensing up because all the goblins including Gioz, were watching him. This is a huge accomplishment in their community of goblins, he was the first goblin that manages to hit the bottleneck. So, everyone was excited to see how it goes. As for Gioz, he was still a Tier 1 level 120, since he changed his profession to Spearman.

"Ye-Yes, Sir!!" Barx took a deep breath, then tried to relax. He concentrates until magically found himself in an empty, dark space. Surprisingly he still can see clearly, without any source of light. He shifted his gaze to the two orbs, floating in front of him. One of the Orb was blue, whereas the other one was red.

Franco already told him that if he succeeded, he will found himself in an empty dark space, with an orb in front. He was naturally happy that he succeeded, however, Franco didn't tell him that there will be two orbs.

"Do I need to pick, one of these two orbs?" Borax mumbled, however, no one answered him so he can only scratch his head.

Not knowing what to do, he comes closer then sat in a cross-legged position in the center of the two orbs. Remembering what Franco teaches him, he took a deep breath. Then imagining absorbing the orbs, then channel them through his veins, to his forehead.

Visualizing all that, the two orbs started rotating. A red and blue started emerging from the two orbs, then enter his body.

"augghh" Barx whimper a little, he felt a little bit of pain when the aura entered his body. He closed his eyes again and continue.

After some time, the pain he felt keep getting stronger. He felt like two armies were raging in his body, tearing it apart.

"AAAHHHH" Barx cried out of pain, half of his body felt so cold as though he was in the middle of the coldest place on earth without any clothes on. While the other half felt like he was being submerged in lava.

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Franco who was watching Barx attentively, startled when Barx suddenly started screaming, like he was in pain. He immediately ordered some soldiers to drive the villagers away.

However, it was too late, a burst of aura emerged from Barx. Blasting the villagers in the vicinity, even the soldiers were blasted off. There were only two monsters that remained standing, it's Franco and a Tier 2 Troll.

"Logtur!! You go and organized the soldiers!!. I will go and see what happened to Barx!!." Franco shouted at Logtur who was not far from him.

"Yes!! Sir Franco!!." Logtur reply to Franco respectfully. Although he was also a Tier 2 like Franco, however, in terms of strength and standing. Franco was way above than him, so he needs to be respectful.

Although they were monsters, they were not like the monsters that live in this forest. They have huge respect for the person who was in rank, and seniority. They were born as a soldier, so they need to act like one.

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A few minutes before what happened to the Barracks.

Sitting on his new luxurious couch in the living room, Fendrel was looking at the transparent screen blankly.

[LVL:299

NAME: FENDREL

RACE: DEMON

CLASS: MASTER BARBARIAN

STR: 965

AGI: 598

INT: 338

ATTRIBUTE POINTS: 0

SKILL POINTS: 416

KINGDOM: NONE

CITY: 1

TOWN: NONE

VILLAGE: 1

GOLD COINS: 45,236

SUBORDINATE: 4/10

SOLDIER: 633/10000

SUMMON SOLDIER POINTS: 0

SUMMON SUBORDINATE POINTS: 0]

[PROMOTION QUEST:

QUEST 1: KILL A TIER 3 BEING

QUEST 2: UPGRADE YOUR VILLAGE TO TOWN.]

He was staring at his status and the promotion quest for days now. He became broke, and the promotion quest was a pain in the ass.

His skill points also have 416 remaining, he bought a Tier 1 skill link for the Knights, Swordsman, and Archers. Which he paid for 300 Skill Points each, that's why he only has 416 skill points left. That might look like a lot, however, he can only buy one Tier 3 skill with that amount of skill points, after he promotes to Tier 3.

As for gold coins, he builds a training ground near the barracks for his soldiers for 200,000 gold coins. A training ground can help his soldiers awakened their aura because not all soldiers can awaken their aura. Right now, there were at least 50 soldiers that didn't manage to awaken their aura, even with the help of the training ground. He was not surprised that there was a lot that didn't manage to awaken their aura since in the game only 15% of his hundreds of thousand soldiers, manage to awaken their aura.

Furthermore, he also brought a bunch of things like the couch he was sitting in comfortably.

Lavender who was sitting on the other side of Fendrel, was looking at him with a worried face. Since yesterday, Fendrel was lazying around in the house. So, she was quite worried, since it was not the usual him who always leave the house to kill some beast.

"Your Majesty! Are you really ok? You are been like this since yesterday, I'm starting to get worried." She said.

Hearing Lavender, Fendrel snapped. He closed the interference before he spoke. "I'm okay... I just want to relax. Since I'm tired running in the forest this past few days." He smiles at Lavender to assure her.

"Then, that's good to hear Your Majesty. I thought there was something wrong with Your Majesty." Lavender said and smiled sweetly back at him.

"Your Majesty, do you want us to bring you something to eat?" Shia who was silently standing on the side all this time suddenly spoke.

"Ohh... Yeah, bring me a Rocky Bear meat." Fendrel said.

Hearing Fendrel, Shia and Tsai go to the kitchen, where the chefs that practice on the Orhill town.

While Fendrel and Lavender were waiting, they suddenly felt a burst of energy from the barracks. They looked at each other before they run outside, then sprints with great speed.


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