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- Let them live, they're dumb animals, what they're told to do, they do. How long can I keep the superspeed? - No more than seven seconds. In about ten years, you'll be able to go a minute. Unfortunately, that's your limit. You're not the first person to be accepted into the clan, and I know what I'm talking about. - How long can you keep up with the superspeed? - Seven and a half minutes. - I don't even know how to thank you, partner-" Dara came up to me and decided to give me a hug. - When this is over, when I'm the Grand Master of the Red Cave Lodge, you can demand, yes, Slav, demand anything you want from me. I will shower you with gold and jewels. ĐŻ... I turned off my hearing: that's how I believed you! Darochka, don't give me a dragon, a knight, and a beautiful princess. I don't fall for such tricks, and your eyes, though blazing with delight, are too cold and judgmental. - Later, Dara. - I took the dark one's hand from my gorget. - That's not what you're thinking about right now. The fight is only over when you're sitting in an inn with a goblet of wine. Think of something else. When I broke through to you, I saw Master Narvion's retinue, Master Dilok's retinue, Grandmaster Matian's retinue. I even saw Master Ulf with a couple of companions. But I didn't see the holy men, the merchants and the sunsetters-where are they, what are they doing now? They're hardly sitting in the guest chambers. Where is Master Horiner and part of your retinue? Surely they have not all been slaughtered. Where is the great Master Narvion yet? I have the suspicion that they are all holding an active meeting near the sacrifice hall, or at all near the altar with the power of the Damned, using magic, sorcery, and other delights of life or pseudo-life. Think about that instead of my reward. Especially since if we succeed, then I will have the greatest reward in the world - life, Darochka, just life. - You're right, Slav. - Dark bit her lip. - It's not time to dream about the future, we must live in the present, we must act. Your other entourage will not help us? - No, Dara, I never put all the money on one horse. My entourage must unlock the gate and provide me with a way to escape. Do you really think the rebels, Narvion, Dilok, whoever, will leave the gate unguarded?! If we fail, I want to leave the Red Caves alive, not as a ghost. And I'm sure you want to live a while longer, too. - You're right, partner, we must consider the possibility of failure. Darochka summoned her loyal reasoners and began to explain to them her ingenious plan, developed on the basis of the latest received data. How much power do I have? Only half. This flamethrower broke through my cocoon of ice, and the fluffer was forced to step in and draw some of the power out of me. I was a third of the way through one vial of pink mist. In an hour I would be full again. - Rugino, how often can I use superspeed? At what intervals? - In an hour and a half or two hours, at the earliest. If you could absorb blood like the rest of your kind, you could do it all day long. If you drink blood, you get super-speed, if you run out, drink some more. If there's no blood, you wait another minute, fifteen or twenty minutes, and then drink until you're tired of it. But it's dangerous: you can exhaust yourself and die. If you're not in control of your body, you might not even notice that you've crossed the line. That goes for you, too. At first you shouldn't use your new ability more than once a day. - How do you use it, how do you summon it? - How do you breathe? Do you think about that too? It's an ability that just comes to you: you may or may not use it when you need it. - Slava," Dara stepped away from the dead people, "I couldn't learn anything from them. As soon as they died, some spell from the water school destroyed their brains. What the hell was that? Paul kicked me to my feet. Instant weakness, nausea, some kind of haze in front of my eyes. What's going on here?! - Slav," a pale Dara grabbed my shoulder pad. - Someone has broken the altar! All the Destroyer's power is about to break free!!! Chapter 12 Cross-country Running Things are as white as soot. The pale Dara was bringing her living entourage to their senses with foul language and slaps, and the dead didn't give a damn. They didn't give a damn about the altar. What was Dara so worried about? Well, I won't bother her, I've got some urgent business myself. - Ellina, how are you? - I was just about to call you, Vlad. We found the sacrificial meat enclosure, and next to it, a nook with a lot of hay and a clutch of dragons in it. We found them! Now your fangirls will carefully remove the guards, and in about five minutes we'll run to the gate. Will you pull up with us? - Not really-I'll control your movements, and I'll divert all sorts of ruffians as needed, for myself and my tempo - Slava," Dara stepped away from the dead people, "I couldn't learn anything from them. As soon as they died, some spell from the water school destroyed their brains. What the hell was that? Paul kicked me to my feet. Instant weakness, nausea, some kind of haze in front of my eyes. What's going on here?! - Slav," a pale Dara grabbed my shoulder pad. - Someone has broken the altar! All the Destroyer's power is about to break free!!! Chapter 12 Cross-country Running Things are as white as soot. The pale Dara was bringing her living entourage to their senses with foul language and slaps, and the dead didn't give a damn. They didn't give a damn about the altar. What was Dara so worried about? Well, I won't bother her, I've got some urgent business myself. - Ellina, how are you? - I was just about to call you, Vlad. We found the sacrificial meat enclosure, and next to it, a nook with a lot of hay and a clutch of dragons in it. We found them! Now your fangirls will carefully remove the guards, and in about five minutes we'll run to the gate. Will you pull up with us? - Not really-I'll control your movements, and I'll divert all sorts of ruffians as needed, for myself and my temporary allies. And then there's a little problem: I might linger in this nice little place. I don't like unfinished business, and the situation needs sorting out. Let the vampires take out the guards without fear of anything. There will be no alarm, and if the alarm bell rings, everyone will put a big garnish on it now: the Dark Ones have other things on their minds at the moment. You must have sensed some kind of weirdness about a minute ago. - Yes, Vlad, what was it? - Someone destroyed the altar of the Fallen One. Most likely it was our dark ally-at the very least, he orchestrated the procedure, and at the most, he was personally involved. How's that for news? The Dark One destroys the altar of the one he serves. Look, you once asked me to show you at least the first level of the shithouse, and I told you off, complaining that I didn't have enough time. Be glad you're there now. Soon all the power of the Damned will leave the wreckage of the altar and spread evenly across the Red Caves. It will turn out to be the same as the first level of any peripheral complex. Of course, the size and amount of energy are not comparable, but the concentration of dark power per unit volume will be almost the same. Soon we won't be able to communicate. Get a shared communication amulet from one of the fangs. If the interference is strong, and I'm sure it will be, we'll communicate with clicks. One click - attention, two clicks - danger, three clicks - help, four clicks - do your best, five clicks - all right. Is that clear? - Yeah. Is that why hunters don't call out to each other? - You thought it was laziness? And anyway, stop pulling the little secrets of the hunters' guild out of me. Why don't I give you a friendly tour of the library? - Can you?! - Allyne squeaked happily. - No," I barked, "over and out. This Miss Archilubrious is incorrigible. Even the grave will not cure her, the evils of the profession, however. So, Darochka seems to have finished bringing back to life the six mages and two sorcerers who'd shit their pants. Fourteen knights of darkness and about five dozen spirits completed our merry company. Serious power-it was a good thing I did to help Darochka. I don't feel like dying today. Let them die; I've done a good job for the dark mayhem.
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