She didn't need to ask anything to know that so sort of an unforeseen coincidence happened here and forced my hand.
"Don't worry my lord, I'll make you proud of ," he took two steps to the back, bowing deeply to .
He was one of the Hector race generals, the ones I claid during the frenetic battle a long ti ago against that king, "I'll do everything in my power to try and secure the lands of the lord. I will also try my best to claim my stolen holand."
I couldn't see through him totally, but he seed quite pumped up towards his lost continent. That continent was his holand it seed, and now that holand was controlled by the zombies.
And he seed to hate that deep to the bones.
"Good lad," I copied the way Sith spoke with here and patted him thrice before watching him leave.
Even after saying all this, on his face I felt like he was a bit sad. I still sucked at reading the Hector race faces which were covered with scales. But at least I could tell he wasn't that happy about this.
"What happened?" watching him leave, Lily couldn't help but ask.
"It's Hilary," and my simple answer was enough to make everyone close up to here get what happened.
"Let's go," I took a deep breath and threw what happened here behind my back before finally leading my chariot through that portal.
This ti nothing stood in my path and my chariot got into that swirlpool portal like it was nothing. The next mont, a bright golden light flashed and filled my vision, blocking from seeing anything.
I knew I was getting teleported to so place. And that process took an unknown period of ti before I finally was able to see it once again.
When I could see the area around , I found out that I was all alone. There wasn't anyone on my team, not even my chariot.
I was standing on top of a golden platform, one that brought mories of the platform I saw when I t with Sith before.
I looked around. The platform extended for almost a few hundred tres around, then the world vanished under a thick veil of white fog that masked anything beyond.
Just when I tried to move and check this entire platform, a ssage suddenly popped in front of my eyes, stopping in my tracks.
[Welco to the golden quest selection platform]
[Please be patient. We are waiting for the other contestants to arrive before we'd start]
Other contestants? I heard and read that word and couldn't help but frown.
Were we going to be gathered here in one place? And for what?
For a mont there I thought we were going to fight before I noticed the description of this platform; the selection platform.
What were we going to select exactly here? Of course our next quests! But why did the system co together like that?
Before I could think of an answer to that question, and just as I was feeling weird to always be the first one to arrive in such big events just like what happened in my class quest, many flashes of light appeared all over the place.
I thought only a few were going to take part in this quest. Yet from the blinding pillars of golden lights that appeared all around , I knew there were too many of us!
At least fifty were here! How co there was such a big number of elites in my apocalypse trial?
And the mont these pillars appeared, and before I could even see through the golden light curtains, I felt so sort of hidden force binding to my place motionless and then a pillar of golden light befell over my head without warning.
I ended up in the sa pillar of light like others. And now I am sure about my earlier guess.
"We won't be able to see who took part in this quest, nor will we be able to know who selected what," I slowly muttered, feeling for the first ti little satisfaction from the system arrangent.
This ti the system acted fair and tried to protect the identities of those taking part in this quest. Which ant only one thing; the system placed great importance on such events.
But why?
[Welco to all of you to the golden quest selection platform] and when I was thinking about that question, the soft female voice echoed in my head, cutting off my line of thoughts.
[Right now, one hundred elite contestants joined this round of golden quests. You all ca from ongoing twenty apocalyptic trial zones. And we hope you can succeed in your next quest]
"Twenty apocalyptic trials?! Damn! I never saw this coming!!" I was totally shocked by the number of people competing with here, not to ntion the number of apocalyptic trials they ca from.
I thought the golden quests would run on my current apocalyptic trial worlds and races. Yet when I thought about how important the system higher ups placed on this kind of quest, it made quite sense.
"It seems these folks are taking this golden quest quite seriously," I muttered before the next words of that mysterious lady rang again in my mind.
[Right now you are going to see a list of twenty missions. Select one of them as your goal in this quest]
The next mont, a long list appeared in front of my eyes. I thought the list would include the nas of places we were going at, and the missions required to be accomplished next to each na.
But what I found was sothing entirely different! The list was made out of pages, twenty to be exact. Each page contained information about the places we were going to select.
Each page had not only the basic information about these places, but long paragraphs about the history, races, the nature of that world, and the main risks involved in each world.
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