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Chapter 200: Kalik Tu’ Rahk

    Chapter 200: Kalik Tu’ Rahk


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey I know you don''t want to take a break but can we?” Landin asked, shivering slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake looked over his shoulder seeing the teens looking fed up already.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it’s only been a few hours, but I guess if you aren’t used to seeing this kind of stuff… No, sorry I forget that you’re still kids and I’m jaded to this after the tutorial. Yeah take whatever time you need, I’ll set up a tent with some food alright?” Drake offered pulling another tent from his inventory and throwing some amenities out with it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! Finally! My hand was getting stiff…” Charlotteined rubbing her hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s like our old gym coach…” Brodie whispered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh you mean Mister Radcliff? Huh, yeah he actually reminds me of him now that you say that,” Charlotte agreed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that supposed to be an insult?” Drake scoffed, warming some water in the air with his magic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Depends,” Charlotte smiled, “He was always pushing us really hard even in gym PE… Some people really hated it, saying he didn’t know when to give breaks.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh so it is an insult, guess I’ll drink this hot chocte by myself then,” Drake chuckled pulling the pouch of chocte goodness from his inventory.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-wahhh…? You act like a kid!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am a kid,” Drake smiled sticking out his tongue, “A <i><span style="font-weight:400">big</i><span style="font-weight:400"> kid.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The three looked at Drake like that was obvious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, here. Big babies… Can’t take a joke. Sarah, do you want some too?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What is hot chocte?” she asked curiously looking over at the cup in Drake’s hand, giving it a sniff, “Smells like in Boar dung…” she winced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s…. Interesting….” Drakeughed, offering her a cup, “Hopefully it doesn''t taste like it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The three kids each took a cup, their faces melting from the scowls they were frozen as into joyous smiles, as they each took a sip from the almost ambrosia liquid.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! I’m alive again!” Landin cheered, “If only you had some energy drinks…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s been a while since I had anything this sweet,” Charlottemented, “Is it good Brodie?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Brodie nodded, “It reminds me of Christmas…” he mumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Christmas huh,” Drake mused, “I’ll keep that in the back of my mind for now,” he muttered then turned to therge man walking warily next to the Elemental he had sent out, “Oh Rvul, good you’re here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-yes Patriarch.. Was not sure, elemental does not speak..” Rvul said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake scratched his cheek embarrassedly, “Oh yeah, I forgot to give him a note or something. Anyway, since your daughter is being difficult, would you be so kind as to gather up any children around the 15-season mark that seem exceptional? I would like to begin training them. Also all of the nonbat sses you have currently in the tribe. I need to know where we stand on manpower.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rvul nodded and went to leave quickly, only ncing at his daughter with a half smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, and take the elemental with you, we might be moving around based on the monsters that try to attack. It will know where I am when you’re ready.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">For a few minutes, all was quiet as everyone drank the hot cocoa. Drake spread his senses out for the new monsters when they came. But the teens couldn’t hold the silence for too long as Charlotte spoke up with questions she had been wondering for a long time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So how was the tutorial? You said you would exin it to us eventually but…” she asked trailing off slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin only sipped his hot cocoa, averting his eyes as if saying ‘<i><span style="font-weight:400">You really shouldn’t have asked that…’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake turned his head, sitting up on the wall, “How was it? Ever yed a Battle Royal game? Or read a book like The Hunger Games?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte shook her head, already regretting her decision to ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake motioned to Sah Ul’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What was your tutorial, Sarah?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ lowered her own cup, licking her lips seemingly enjoying the sweet drink then tilted her head at the question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Normal life. Wake, fight, hunt. There was no change for Rahk Tribe. Before gods took us, every day was fight for survival. Fought many different people,” she answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see,” Drake nodded, “For me, I was never a person in the military or anything like that. I was thrown into the tutorial with five thousand other people from all over the. And my introduction was anything but helpful. What you kids need to realize is that you’ve only seen the PvE.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“PvE?” Charlotte asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“yer versus Environment,” Landin exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake nodded, “Landin has seen it first hand. People change after they ept the system. And my tutorial was no different. Hell, I’m no different, but I digress. Within the first week that five thousand was reduced to four. And soon down to three. The monsters in my tutorial were special as well,” Drake exined, remembering the Goblin King and the Ant Prince, “Thanks to a particr sadistic sponsor.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The air turned ufortable for a moment until one of the teens spoke up trying to change the subject.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The tutorials had sponsors?” Landin asked putting his cup down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yup. Races that had already been in the system could apparently sponsor new world introduction tutorials and mine was a Primordial. The Dragons.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dragons? Sounds cool though?” Landin said, confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah well, this one was a piece of shit through and through. All the bad stuff you hear in fantasy is true. Greedy, sadistic, egotistical,” Drake said shivering as he almost felt the bitch’s hand enter his back again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So a Primordial is what? A super strong race? Where do humans rank?” Brodie asked surprisingly speaking up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A Primordial is a race that is pure, unblemished by mixing with others. And unfortunately, Humans rank pretty low on the totem pole,” Drake said, “But lucky for you guys there’s at least one Primordial on Earth.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s one here?” Landin asked raising his brows.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yup, right here. Me, I’m the Primordial,” Drake smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin and Charlotte exchanged a nce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? I’m not lying. Have I not mentioned before that Skill Stones can change your race?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait, does that mean that you have a really rare ss then?” Landin asked expectantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, well, yes? It’s a Unique ss but it''s a roll of the dice if it’s good or bad, literally.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sah Ul’ thought Patriarch was a Legendary ss?” Sah Ul’ asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Technically no, but I do have quite a lot of legendary stones. Either way, I’m an Asuran, not a human anymore, not that it was my choice, but hey can’t really go back now,” Drake exined with a shrug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“An Asuran? Like old mythical Asuran? Big bad war Gods Asuran?” Landin asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Guess so? I mean I don’t have six arms, but I do have the scary face mask and can technically add arms with magic.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You said that wouldn’t happen to us if we didn’t want it to, but is it better? It sounds better,” Charlotte asked timidly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s hard to answer. Is giving up your humanity worth the strength? I can’t tell you that. It came with a whole boatload of problems that I’m still working through, not to mention my ss.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So what is your ss then? I just assumed you were a mage, you held that staff around for a while ya know,” Landin prodded picking his cup back up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As luck or fate would have it, or maybe just some asshole upstairs. I have two sses.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Two? Isn’t that kind of cheating?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it doese with some problems. I need twice as many stones to fill my skill slots, and I also need to level up twice as many skills. The other part is I gain experience at least twice as slow, and from what I can guess it’s exponential.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean? Seems like a good trade-off to me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well I’m level 27, do you know what level the big bird was?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin shook his head, “No idea.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It was level 31. It seems like you have some game knowledge so how many levels do you think I gained from kill it?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know a few? It’s a pretty big difference.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I gained 1 level. I was level 25 when I defeated the big chicken and the rest of those eagles. The Guardian gave me a level and the flock gave me one more, they were all E-Rank, and I’m F-Rank, which means every one of the monsters I killed was around level 30.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin whistled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly. The stats you gain from two levels are amazing and scale to the sky, but would you two like to have to fight tooth and nail to get them? Fighting on the edge of a knife, life, and death, every day for weeks, months, and eventually years? I wouldn’t change what happened, but I don’t think I would have the guts to choose it myself given the chance. Besides what I have nned for you two is much simpler and safer, well rtively…I hope…” Drake mumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean…?” Charlotte pressed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I know how to get the starter Titles you two will need to get a massive advantage early on. And can minimize the risk of obtaining them. That doesn’t mean I’ll fully be able to predict what will happen but I do know a few tricks.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake saw Rvul in the distance with several people in tow but felt one of his Elementals on the other side of the encampment sputter out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn, we’re moving, keep up and tell Rvul to join us.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Without another word Drake changed hair colors, his light blue hue shimmering to a dazzling yellow as he stepped off the wall shooting past Rvul and his group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—---------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake arrived at the other end of the wall, his face painted with surprise when he saw what was there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s unexpected. I suppose I did tell them not to harm anyone inside, so I guess you technically count. May I ask why you decided to kill my Elemental?” Drake asked the pair of men at the bottom of the other side of the wall.


    <b>[Klinton Hampson Level 12]</b>


    <b>[Vick Grodure Level 11]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who the fuck are you?” one of the men shouted, pointing a sword at Drake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I own this little part of the woods. Who the fuck are you?” Drake answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Looks like we have to kill you then! Lucky! He’s only level 10! And if that was his spell he''s a mage!” the other shouted gleefully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake sighed, “Can I ask that you two just leave? I’ve had my share of killing brainless monsters today.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking down at the two men Drake was reminded that he adjusted his disguise from his ne. Bringing it down a few levels to match the average he had seen in the city. He had even made sure his Elementals wouldn’t kill any people until he arrived.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I knew lowering it was probably a bad idea, but I’m still not sure of who is out there. I need to keep the information about me as limited as possible still. But having a lower level isn’t going to help with intimidating idiots like these two…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ain’t no way we''re leaving! You know how hard it is toe by one of these crystals?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake pursed his lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How did you even know toe all the way out here? This is a few hours from the city,” Drake asked, hopping up to sit on the wall, his legs dangling over them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One of the men sneered holding up a map that shimmered with a slight blue hue. Drake assumed it was a quest map made from some kind of mana-infused material.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s a list! For a few monster cores, you can buy it from the system center. Tells the location and the level of the person who is cing a crystal. You just so happened to be the closest and the <i><span style="font-weight:400">lowest level!</i><span style="font-weight:400">”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled, “Oh and it says level 10?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man smirked as if it was obvious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. Ok boys,st chance. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Leave</i><span style="font-weight:400">,” Drake smiled, snapping his mask back into ce, his aura leaking out, “Or <i><span style="font-weight:400">die.</i><span style="font-weight:400">”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The pair shivered, dropping their weapons immediately. But Drake’s n only backfired as they became more emboldened.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Picking back up their weapons they cursed and shouted at him once again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You ain''t scaring us motherfucker! You’re just some lousy weak level 10! We’re both level-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake pointed his finger, a spark of lightning piercing the ground between them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">You</i><span style="font-weight:400"> are both not worth my time. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Leave</i><span style="font-weight:400">. I won’t say it again.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The pair creaked their heads down to the bullet hole, it smoldering and sizzling. The hole glowing red from the heat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They turned looking at Drake once more before turning tail and running.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake’s face switched to one of surprise as he moved his mask back off his face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, finally someone listened!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning around Drake heard the group from before finally catching up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Took you guys long enough. Now who are these people Rvul?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The previous Chief huffed out of breath as he took a moment. Sah Ul’ arrived a few moments before him, breathing slightly more heavily than normal but not severely. The group behind Rvul arrived in a trickle. The younger kids brought up the rear with Charlotte helping her brother inst ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“T-these are nonbat sses Patriarch asked for… And this… This is Kalik Tu’, the most impressive young hunter in tribe next to Rvul’s daughter,” Rvul exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake looked down at the teen orc, his face saying it all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kalik’s expression showed just how much he disliked Drake already and his stance showed how proud he was or at least arrogant, even in the face of someone he should know is stronger. The boy’s chin raised, arms crossed and chest pushed out.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh? Do we have our token Bakugou?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought.
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