Dragon Heart: Iron Will. LitRPG Wuxia Series: Book 2 by Kirill Klevanski & Valeria Kornosenko

Author:Kirill Klevanski & Valeria Kornosenko [Klevanski, Kirill]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Published: 2019-09-04T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 127

Upon entering his tent, he smiled at the grumpy Azrea snorting in his direction. The white kitten sat on the map lying on the table, fanning herself with her tail as she rested.

She looked like a disgruntled animal, which was precisely what she was.

When the General reached out to pet his kitten, she resentfully bit his finger as hard as she could. Then Azrea mewed smugly and almost held out her paw. After receiving a piece of dried meat, she jumped down off the table and then onto the bed in one leap, where she disappeared among the animal skins and sheets.

Moving on, Hadjar found he was already quite used to the General’s tent—the never-ending piles of papers on the chests, the hustle and bustle, and the myriad of urgent tasks he had to deal with. If only he’d taken care of it all earlier, he would’ve now had some free time to train.

Hadjar touched the Moon Spear gently. He understood his predecessor, Leen, better now—how difficult it must’ve been to make decisions, to carry that burden on her seemingly fragile shoulders.

“What’s this urgent news? Hadjar asked, sitting at the head of the table.

The commanders, as a whole—with the exception of Nero—sat in their usual seats in front of him. Simon also attended the military councils now. He had proven not only his resourcefulness and love of excessive comfort, but also his great usefulness. In any case, after he’d begun managing the resources of the army, it had started climbing out of the abyss into which the war against the nomads had plunged it.

“The Chief of the Council of Villages came to us,” Helion started.

The cavalryman, instead of his usual leather half-armor, was dressed in a fur coat made from a polar bear. It was much warmer under the dome than outside, but it was still rather cold. In the world outside the dome, even the air was freezing.

Hadjar saw blocks of ice falling out of the air among the remote mountain peaks with his own eyes. In places like that, there were no animals, no birds, and no sounds of life. Thank all the gods that the entrance to the tomb hadn’t been near one of those anomalies.

Who knew if the General would’ve been able to survive the trip to save the commander of the Bear squad if that had been the case?

“He’s some kind of local governor,” Lergon explained.

“What do you mean by that?” Hadjar asked.

He needed to have a better understanding of the Chief’s position and power.

“There are about one hundred villages under the mountains.” Lergon picked up a pointer. “They are at an equal distance from each other, and they constantly face a variety of problems—from spring floods and mudflows to attacks from ‘The Black Gate’ sect’s disciples.”

Lergon circled different regions with his pointer, and Hadjar tried to figure out in advance how and why this person had come to see them. Taking into account the weather, not a single disciple would be coming out from the pavilions any time soon.

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