Chapter 136: Nauja
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Chapter 136: Nauja
Jack was doubly stunned.
One, he had just seen and been attacked by a fucking dinosaur. In the flesh. If he ever made it back to Earth with one of these, he could publish half a library of research papers and win a bucketload of Nobel Prizes. It had no feathers!
Two, said dinosaur had been skewered by a woman dressed like a barbarian, who was pale white in the middle of a Jurasic jungle. Everything else aside, dinosaurs and humans shouldnt coexist!The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.
She glared at him. What are you looking at, delver?
Youre in the wrong age, was all he could muster in reply. Her frown deepened over her inquisitive stare. Jack examined her back.
First of all, she was ripped. A six-pack dominated her abdomen, and her limbs were clearly lined with muscles, though not overly so. Under her blond hair, her eyes were deep blue, and she even had a few freckles. If one got past her barbaric exterior, she could be prettythough Jack realized that, with his chest bare for all to see and roaring at dinosaurs, he seemed pretty barbaric himself.
She looked young, too. Couldnt be more than twenty-five. Perhaps twenty.
However, the main thing about this woman was that she looked so out-of-place in a dinosaur jungle. First of all, again, dinosaurs and humans never coexisted in the same age. Second, her skin was paper white, but she lived in a tropical rainforest. Her people should have developed large quantities of melanin, though perhaps that was explained by the artificial nature of the light here. The mushroom light resembled sunlight, but they probably didnt exude the same radiation a star did, which would explain why the inhabitants of this ring didnt develop melanin.
Which brought Jack to the main question. This woman was a native here. Even the System called her race Human (Trial Planet).
He didnt know there were natives!
In hindsight, this ring is called Barbarian Ring. I should have seen it coming.
The woman watched Jack warily, while he stared back, wondering how to approach her. Should he be friendly or wary? How should he follow up to youre in the wrong age?
Before Jack could decide, Brock acted first. He approached the woman, undeterred by her cautionary gaze, and reached out for a handshake.
Jack stared. The woman looked at Brock like he was an alienwhich he was, to herand ignored his outstretched hand. Brock persisted, waiting. She alternated her gaze between him and Jack.
Jack finally decided to just be honest. Sorry for staring, he said. I just didnt expect to find people here. Please dont take offense.
She seemed slightly taken aback by his comment.
My bros hand is still hanging, by the way, Jack advised. Its rude to keep him waiting.
The woman snorted. She grabbed Brocks hand in a quick shakebut firm enough to make his face twitchthen took a few steps back. Keep your willy words to yourself, delver, she said with clear distaste. Her voice was clear and strong. I know how your kind treats us. I will not fall for your schemes.
I have no schemes, Jack tried to pacify her. He showed his palms in a peace gesture. I didnt even know you existed until just now. Thank you for saving us, by the way.
He could probably take that allosaurus, but no use in revealing his strength now.
Hmph. She snorted. A barbarian saved your life. Next time your kin bad-mouths us, remember that. Remember how people should act, and compare that against your heartless malice.
Okay. I can sense some misguided hatred here. Perhaps youre mistaking me for someone else?
Mistaking you? She snorted again, intensifying her glare. Despite being a young woman, there was nothing even remotely cute about her anger. Her eyes were hard, the kind that had seen life and death, and the sharp arrow waiting on her half-drawn bow could pierce his skin as easily as it had the allosauruss. I dont know what you are trying to achieve, but youre either stupid or a fool. I have the Systems eyes. I know who you are.
And who am I?
Barbarians are kind to strangers, she finally replied, still hesitant. Kind delvers are rare. If you really are one of them, we would be happy to offer you our hospitality. But if you arent My father will run his spear through your heart. Trust me. We have people who can detect lies. If you dont mean your words, you will not survive.
Thats fine, Jack replied with relief. If they could just confirm he was telling the truth, things would go a lot smoother. Being your guest would be my honor.
He was in a rush. Taking down a Level 115 beast would take time, but the quest had mentioned a party of three, right? Maybe these people could help him.
Very well, Nauja replied, turning around and presenting a clear target. If he was lying, she would be dead. Probably. Follow me. I will take you to the Tri Lake tribe. Oh, and beware of dinosaurs. They bite.
***
Vivi was buried under endless decisions and the weight of her position.
Send out our elites? she said, frowning at her advisor. Thats risky.
The professor advised it pretty strongly, commander, the advisor, a middle-aged, hard-faced man, replied. She said we must increase the pressure and hope our soldiers rise to the occasion. A harsh but appropriate decision, if you ask me.
Vivi wasnt going to ask him, but she let the comment slide.
Fine. Deploy the Fire Snakes. Do we have a high-tier dungeon for them to conquer?
Negative, commander. Our seers sensed one in India, but the three weve checked so far were duds.
Yeah, well, India is huge. It doesnt take a seer to know theres a high-tier dungeon. She sighed, slumping in her chair. The advisor frowned slightly, but she had no energy to care about him, too. We should reallocate the resources of the Fire Snakes. Do we have any elites waiting, allies to secure, or suggestions by the professor?
She gave one entire dungeon to Emir of Egypt, since his squad got annihilated in the Stinky Marsh, but no instructions to us.
Okay She massaged her brows. Give him another half. Hes a valuable ally, and Egypt has performed splendidly, besides the recent hiccup in Stinky Marsh. As for the restone fire- or water-related dungeon to our most promising recruits, and one to Babua. Hes reliable.
Yes, commander.
Vivi took a moment to breathe. Unlike the professor, she had a combat class. Keeping all variables in mind and making complex split-second decisions was taxing. When those decisions affected the course of war and millions of lives in the long runshe felt overwhelmed.
She pushed through. She didnt show it. But every once in a while, she needed a breather.
The only reason she was still in charge was because of her strength and because people trusted her. But deep down, she felt inferior to the professor and Alexander Petrovic Perhaps she was why they were losing.
On the plus side, she had strength. She was a warrior queen. And, in some cases, this more than made up for her other, slightly lacking qualities.
She looked up, suddenly realizing that the advisor was still here. Dismissed, she said. Actually, no. Prepare a small squad. Ill go conquer a dungeon myself.
Being a warrior queen had its perks.
Actually, commander, the professor advised us to tighten our defenses, the man said. It would be more prudent for you to stay here.
Vivi looked him in the eye. She didnt disregard his advice. The man was an experienced army general. However, there was little she could do. Her strength was the only thing that made up for her lack in experience. If she stayed cooped up in her palace, she would just be a clearly inferior leader compared to the other major factions.
The odds are against us. We will never win by playing safe, she decided. Im going. Prepare a squad.
The man hesitated for a split-second. As you wish, commander.
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Chapter 136: Nauja
Jack was doubly stunned.
One, he had just seen and been attacked by a fucking dinosaur. In the flesh. If he ever made it back to Earth with one of these, he could publish half a library of research papers and win a bucketload of Nobel Prizes. It had no feathers!
Two, said dinosaur had been skewered by a woman dressed like a barbarian, who was pale white in the middle of a Jurasic jungle. Everything else aside, dinosaurs and humans shouldnt coexist!The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.
She glared at him. What are you looking at, delver?
Youre in the wrong age, was all he could muster in reply. Her frown deepened over her inquisitive stare. Jack examined her back.
First of all, she was ripped. A six-pack dominated her abdomen, and her limbs were clearly lined with muscles, though not overly so. Under her blond hair, her eyes were deep blue, and she even had a few freckles. If one got past her barbaric exterior, she could be prettythough Jack realized that, with his chest bare for all to see and roaring at dinosaurs, he seemed pretty barbaric himself.
She looked young, too. Couldnt be more than twenty-five. Perhaps twenty.
However, the main thing about this woman was that she looked so out-of-place in a dinosaur jungle. First of all, again, dinosaurs and humans never coexisted in the same age. Second, her skin was paper white, but she lived in a tropical rainforest. Her people should have developed large quantities of melanin, though perhaps that was explained by the artificial nature of the light here. The mushroom light resembled sunlight, but they probably didnt exude the same radiation a star did, which would explain why the inhabitants of this ring didnt develop melanin.
Which brought Jack to the main question. This woman was a native here. Even the System called her race Human (Trial Planet).
He didnt know there were natives!
In hindsight, this ring is called Barbarian Ring. I should have seen it coming.
The woman watched Jack warily, while he stared back, wondering how to approach her. Should he be friendly or wary? How should he follow up to youre in the wrong age?
Before Jack could decide, Brock acted first. He approached the woman, undeterred by her cautionary gaze, and reached out for a handshake.
Jack stared. The woman looked at Brock like he was an alienwhich he was, to herand ignored his outstretched hand. Brock persisted, waiting. She alternated her gaze between him and Jack.
Jack finally decided to just be honest. Sorry for staring, he said. I just didnt expect to find people here. Please dont take offense.
She seemed slightly taken aback by his comment.
My bros hand is still hanging, by the way, Jack advised. Its rude to keep him waiting.
The woman snorted. She grabbed Brocks hand in a quick shakebut firm enough to make his face twitchthen took a few steps back. Keep your willy words to yourself, delver, she said with clear distaste. Her voice was clear and strong. I know how your kind treats us. I will not fall for your schemes.
I have no schemes, Jack tried to pacify her. He showed his palms in a peace gesture. I didnt even know you existed until just now. Thank you for saving us, by the way.
He could probably take that allosaurus, but no use in revealing his strength now.
Hmph. She snorted. A barbarian saved your life. Next time your kin bad-mouths us, remember that. Remember how people should act, and compare that against your heartless malice.
Okay. I can sense some misguided hatred here. Perhaps youre mistaking me for someone else?
Mistaking you? She snorted again, intensifying her glare. Despite being a young woman, there was nothing even remotely cute about her anger. Her eyes were hard, the kind that had seen life and death, and the sharp arrow waiting on her half-drawn bow could pierce his skin as easily as it had the allosauruss. I dont know what you are trying to achieve, but youre either stupid or a fool. I have the Systems eyes. I know who you are.
And who am I?
Barbarians are kind to strangers, she finally replied, still hesitant. Kind delvers are rare. If you really are one of them, we would be happy to offer you our hospitality. But if you arent My father will run his spear through your heart. Trust me. We have people who can detect lies. If you dont mean your words, you will not survive.
Thats fine, Jack replied with relief. If they could just confirm he was telling the truth, things would go a lot smoother. Being your guest would be my honor.
He was in a rush. Taking down a Level 115 beast would take time, but the quest had mentioned a party of three, right? Maybe these people could help him.
Very well, Nauja replied, turning around and presenting a clear target. If he was lying, she would be dead. Probably. Follow me. I will take you to the Tri Lake tribe. Oh, and beware of dinosaurs. They bite.
***
Vivi was buried under endless decisions and the weight of her position.
Send out our elites? she said, frowning at her advisor. Thats risky.
The professor advised it pretty strongly, commander, the advisor, a middle-aged, hard-faced man, replied. She said we must increase the pressure and hope our soldiers rise to the occasion. A harsh but appropriate decision, if you ask me.
Vivi wasnt going to ask him, but she let the comment slide.
Fine. Deploy the Fire Snakes. Do we have a high-tier dungeon for them to conquer?
Negative, commander. Our seers sensed one in India, but the three weve checked so far were duds.
Yeah, well, India is huge. It doesnt take a seer to know theres a high-tier dungeon. She sighed, slumping in her chair. The advisor frowned slightly, but she had no energy to care about him, too. We should reallocate the resources of the Fire Snakes. Do we have any elites waiting, allies to secure, or suggestions by the professor?
She gave one entire dungeon to Emir of Egypt, since his squad got annihilated in the Stinky Marsh, but no instructions to us.
Okay She massaged her brows. Give him another half. Hes a valuable ally, and Egypt has performed splendidly, besides the recent hiccup in Stinky Marsh. As for the restone fire- or water-related dungeon to our most promising recruits, and one to Babua. Hes reliable.
Yes, commander.
Vivi took a moment to breathe. Unlike the professor, she had a combat class. Keeping all variables in mind and making complex split-second decisions was taxing. When those decisions affected the course of war and millions of lives in the long runshe felt overwhelmed.
She pushed through. She didnt show it. But every once in a while, she needed a breather.
The only reason she was still in charge was because of her strength and because people trusted her. But deep down, she felt inferior to the professor and Alexander Petrovic Perhaps she was why they were losing.
On the plus side, she had strength. She was a warrior queen. And, in some cases, this more than made up for her other, slightly lacking qualities.
She looked up, suddenly realizing that the advisor was still here. Dismissed, she said. Actually, no. Prepare a small squad. Ill go conquer a dungeon myself.
Being a warrior queen had its perks.
Actually, commander, the professor advised us to tighten our defenses, the man said. It would be more prudent for you to stay here.
Vivi looked him in the eye. She didnt disregard his advice. The man was an experienced army general. However, there was little she could do. Her strength was the only thing that made up for her lack in experience. If she stayed cooped up in her palace, she would just be a clearly inferior leader compared to the other major factions.
The odds are against us. We will never win by playing safe, she decided. Im going. Prepare a squad.
The man hesitated for a split-second. As you wish, commander.
Chapter 136: NaujaJack was doubly stunned.One, he had just seen and been attacked by a fucking dinosaur. In the flesh. If he ever made it back to Earth with one of these, he could publish half a library of research papers and win a bucketload of Nobel Prizes. It had no feathers!Two, said dinosaur had been skewered by a woman dressed like a barbarian, who was pale white in the middle of a Jurasic jungle. Everything else aside, dinosaurs and humans shouldnt coexist!The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.She glared at him. What are you looking at, delver?Youre in the wrong age, was all he could muster in reply. Her frown deepened over her inquisitive stare. Jack examined her back.First of all, she was ripped. A six-pack dominated her abdomen, and her limbs were clearly lined with muscles, though not overly so. Under her blond hair, her eyes were deep blue, and she even had a few freckles. If one got past her barbaric exterior, she could be prettythough Jack realized that, with his chest bare for all to see and roaring at dinosaurs, he seemed pretty barbaric himself.She looked young, too. Couldnt be more than twenty-five. Perhaps twenty.However, the main thing about this woman was that she looked so out-of-place in a dinosaur jungle. First of all, again, dinosaurs and humans never coexisted in the same age. Second, her skin was paper white, but she lived in a tropical rainforest. Her people should have developed large quantities of melanin, though perhaps that was explained by the artificial nature of the light here. The mushroom light resembled sunlight, but they probably didnt exude the same radiation a star did, which would explain why the inhabitants of this ring didnt develop melanin.Which brought Jack to the main question. This woman was a native here. Even the System called her race Human Trial Planet.He didnt know there were natives!In hindsight, this ring is called Barbarian Ring. I should have seen it coming.The woman watched Jack warily, while he stared back, wondering how to approach her. Should he be friendly or wary? How should he follow up to youre in the wrong age?Before Jack could decide, Brock acted first. He approached the woman, undeterred by her cautionary gaze, and reached out for a handshake.Jack stared. The woman looked at Brock like he was an alienwhich he was, to herand ignored his outstretched hand. Brock persisted, waiting. She alternated her gaze between him and Jack.Jack finally decided to just be honest. Sorry for staring, he said. I just didnt expect to find people here. Please dont take offense.She seemed slightly taken aback by his comment.My bros hand is still hanging, by the way, Jack advised. Its rude to keep him waiting.The woman snorted. She grabbed Brocks hand in a quick shakebut firm enough to make his face twitchthen took a few steps back. Keep your willy words to yourself, delver, she said with clear distaste. Her voice was clear and strong. I know how your kind treats us. I will not fall for your schemes.I have no schemes, Jack tried to pacify her. He showed his palms in a peace gesture. I didnt even know you existed until just now. Thank you for saving us, by the way.He could probably take that allosaurus, but no use in revealing his strength now.Hmph. She snorted. A barbarian saved your life. Next time your kin bad-mouths us, remember that. Remember how people should act, and compare that against your heartless malice.Okay. I can sense some misguided hatred here. Perhaps youre mistaking me for someone else?Mistaking you? She snorted again, intensifying her glare. Despite being a young woman, there was nothing even remotely cute about her anger. Her eyes were hard, the kind that had seen life and death, and the sharp arrow waiting on her half-drawn bow could pierce his skin as easily as it had the allosauruss. I dont know what you are trying to achieve, but youre either stupid or a fool. I have the Systems eyes. I know who you are.And who am I?Barbarians are kind to strangers, she finally replied, still hesitant. Kind delvers are rare. If you really are one of them, we would be happy to offer you our hospitality. But if you arent My father will run his spear through your heart. Trust me. We have people who can detect lies. If you dont mean your words, you will not survive.Thats fine, Jack replied with relief. If they could just confirm he was telling the truth, things would go a lot smoother. Being your guest would be my honor.He was in a rush. Taking down a Level 115 beast would take time, but the quest had mentioned a party of three, right? Maybe these people could help him.Very well, Nauja replied, turning around and presenting a clear target. If he was lying, she would be dead. Probably. Follow me. I will take you to the Tri Lake tribe. Oh, and beware of dinosaurs. They bite.***Vivi was buried under endless decisions and the weight of her position.Send out our elites? she said, frowning at her advisor. Thats risky.The professor advised it pretty strongly, commander, the advisor, a middle-aged, hard-faced man, replied. She said we must increase the pressure and hope our soldiers rise to the occasion. A harsh but appropriate decision, if you ask me.Vivi wasnt going to ask him, but she let the comment slide.Fine. Deploy the Fire Snakes. Do we have a high-tier dungeon for them to conquer?Negative, commander. Our seers sensed one in India, but the three weve checked so far were duds.Yeah, well, India is huge. It doesnt take a seer to know theres a high-tier dungeon. She sighed, slumping in her chair. The advisor frowned slightly, but she had no energy to care about him, too. We should reallocate the resources of the Fire Snakes. Do we have any elites waiting, allies to secure, or suggestions by the professor?She gave one entire dungeon to Emir of Egypt, since his squad got annihilated in the Stinky Marsh, but no instructions to us.Okay She massaged her brows. Give him another half. Hes a valuable ally, and Egypt has performed splendidly, besides the recent hiccup in Stinky Marsh. As for the restone fire- or water-related dungeon to our most promising recruits, and one to Babua. Hes reliable.Yes, commander.Vivi took a moment to breathe. Unlike the professor, she had a combat class. Keeping all variables in mind and making complex split-second decisions was taxing. When those decisions affected the course of war and millions of lives in the long runshe felt overwhelmed.She pushed through. She didnt show it. But every once in a while, she needed a breather.The only reason she was still in charge was because of her strength and because people trusted her. But deep down, she felt inferior to the professor and Alexander Petrovic Perhaps she was why they were losing.On the plus side, she had strength. She was a warrior queen. And, in some cases, this more than made up for her other, slightly lacking qualities.She looked up, suddenly realizing that the advisor was still here. Dismissed, she said. Actually, no. Prepare a small squad. Ill go conquer a dungeon myself.Being a warrior queen had its perks.Actually, commander, the professor advised us to tighten our defenses, the man said. It would be more prudent for you to stay here.Vivi looked him in the eye. She didnt disregard his advice. The man was an experienced army general. However, there was little she could do. Her strength was the only thing that made up for her lack in experience. If she stayed cooped up in her palace, she would just be a clearly inferior leader compared to the other major factions.The odds are against us. We will never win by playing safe, she decided. Im going. Prepare a squad.The man hesitated for a split-second. As you wish, commander.
