Barbarian Quest Novels & Stories

"You are one stubborn girl, you should have disputed and sent them back to him if you didn't want them," "Aron, can we not talk about this? I already told you my stand, there are many other places we can hold the exhibition," Nicole responded, she didn't know why Aron was so bent on using there for the exhibition, there are a lot of local places to choose from, lots of beautiful places too, she would have said Vhrisma but even Vhrisma was hers too, sadly, her favorite art store belong to her and she couldn't even go there because she was damn sure someone will film her and she didn't want to be on the papers for any reason.

Or were things more civilised here? Not that she had ever witnessed such a thing. It was her lurid imagination providing the less than pleasant images. One bright note was that she had not dreamt about this scenario. Only the caves. Submitting to Kaan would not be so bad. Then, when she was rescued, the marriage could be annulled. Realising she was thinking like a child in black and white, Beyla resolved to ask the woman what being bartered entailed. As far as she knew, her mother had been summoned to court without knowing a thing and the mercenary she scarcely knew had stepped in the rescue her.

"We did leave the forest but what should we do? The main goal of every cultivator is to cultivate but cultivation without high resources is too slow. Do you know any place we can find a good amount of resources?" "The war," Ah Yin stated. "Hmm?" Chen looked at Ah Yin with a surprised expression as she stated calmly. "The war will take place based on merit system for external spirit masters who do not belong to any faction outside of the Balak Kingdom and the Silvers Kingdom. The only way to participate is by entering one of the kingdom's capitals, register, get ourselves tested to be cleared as a spy, and receive our missions with a blood-bound token. The token will act as the record within

THE INSIGHT (1183) The Scourge walked to the dungeon where he kept Baran. With the speed of a lightning he went into the dungeon and lifted Baran up by the neck, choking him. "Are you ready to talk now, or i might just choke you to death, obviously your so called allies have forgotten about you", Scourge threatened. "There has been no change in the prophecy, I don't know the identity of the chosen one. Even if I did, give me one good reason why I will tell you". Baran said while looking directly at the Scourge and trying to free himself from his grasp.

“What will I do?” “I don’t know. What do you have in mind?” “Jerk! Go, buy me boba. I’ll crush your hero later.” Aiko started playing moba. She tuned up the volume to break the silence in the room. “Hmmm…Aiko, can you please get that shirt for me?” Aiko looked up at Kalli and scanned the room for the shirt he was referring to. “Oh, shit, my turret is under attack.” Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side.

"Athena, I have asked for your time because there is a pressing question I have to ask. I wish for you to be my wife, will you consent to marry me?" Her green eyes widened in shock though her body language remained the same. A small wave of faintness washed through her body as she summoned the strength to reply. "Baron Oliver, it is a generous, kind offer but I am afraid I cannot, there is no attachment from me. It would be a lie to say otherwise" He shook his head, "This is not a love match Athena. This is business." This time her body did react. A step backwards as her hands recoiled to rest on her chest.

One sentence could make a person break down and commit suicide! Loggins only hesitated for a moment before making his decision. Everyone looked at the fourth game displayed on the big screen. — Mission 1: The key that can be used to rescue Barzel was thrown under the tree in the garden. Barnett can go and seek for it. Mission 2: Rainier will gouge out one of his eyes. — Choose a quest within five minutes to complete. Otherwise, any random player will be punished. Everyone in the room looked at the quest on the monitor and the abandoned game below. They were devastated.

"You're a cultivator. I'm afraid it's not possible to pay you with money, right?" The Black Bishop seemed worried as he answered, "That is indeed the case. Actually, I came looking for you for two reasons. Firstly, you're the chosen one of Light Valley. Secondly, my brother entered Wearson Valley on his own six months ago, and he hasn't returned. He's my brother, so I want to look for him. If you find the Light Armor and break the formation, the fog in Wearson Valley will fade away, and then I'll be able to find my brother."

If he didn't show up, however, I was prepared to chase him to the ends of the earth and give him the karma he needed. We neared the plains where the battle would take place, and from a distance, I could see the large army Mortis had gathered. A tiny smile grew on my face as I looked upon the crowd, my beast growling excitedly in me. It couldn't wait to unleash on our enemies. It had been craving blood since the time we met Mortis weeks ago.

Grinning at his favourite customer, the Shady Merchant pointed to his merchandise. “They’re not exotic enough for the collection,” he explained. “The Baron is looking for cultural collections for his museum in an effort to establish a better relationship with the goblins. He’s quite the diplomat, so I would like you to find 15 goblin daggers. They’re usually scattered around the battlefield, but I’m sure there are some decent ones befitting the collection. Just be sure to wipe the blood away. We don’t want any bad impressions.” Ping! A new quest screen materialised in front of Zen.