Chapter 832:
When Dallion had agreed to the deal, hed never thought that the ring was aimed at impressing a potential overseer. For one thing, it was ludicrous to think that Bera drunk, leech, and flakewould have anything to do with one. Furthermore, a ring wasnt something that an overseer, or even a hopeful, would be impressed with. There wasnt a person in the imperial capital who had any illusions that Ber amounted to anything.
Told you Id get it, the leech lied through his teeth. Just took a little time.
On the outside, Dallion maintained his composure. Deep down, he was cursing Ber. Of all the people he had to brag about, why did it have to be them?
The real overseer glanced at the ring in the nobles hand, then at Dallion. It was difficult to tell whether he had seen through the illusion, but it seemed more than likely.
You got this? the woman narrowed her eyes, doubt emanating from her like a coastal lighthouse.
I had help, Ber said with false modesty. I have my good friend here to thank for that.
Enduring the forced pat on the back, Dallion forced a smile.
So
What do you want in return? The woman interrupted, turning directly to Dallion.
It was possible for him to play the game and make Ber seem like the hero, or whatever he wanted to be. Yet, after everything hed gone through in the last couple of hours, Dallion decided it was better to get right to the point.
A trip outside, he said.
Everyone in the vicinity froze. Openly making such a request made two things very clear: either the person making it was stupid or confident in his worth not to get punished. It was well known that every word or action made its way to the emperor. That was the reason all the coup attempts tended to be made by archdukes, who spent most of their lives on the outside. And yet, Dallion was confident in what he was doing.
Leaving the emperors city is forbidden, the woman said. Unless you have the emperors permission.
Its not what I heard. Dallion remained calm.
Saying that will only get you in trouble.
The emperor sees everything in the city, but we arent in the city now, are we? Not to mention that he had also ignored all the void items flooding the capital. Maybe he found it amusing, maybe he didnt care, or, most likely, he was strong enough to know that no one would dare oppose him.
What did you tell him? the overseer hissed, darting to Ber and grabbing him by the neck.
Nothing! the noble replied, out of habit. Just that we used to sneak out from time to time
We used to? the woman sighed. Let him go, brother.
Reluctantly, the overseer did so. The other onlookers also returned to their chores of doing nothing.
That was close, Dallion thought. He had already moved his left hand behind his back, fingers ready to cast a weapon summoning spell.
When he says we he means us, the overseer said.
I suspected.
And why would the new Elazni heir want to go outside? Thats not a thing imperials do. Even the emperor himself has only left the capital twice.
I have some unfinished business. It was time to roll the dice. Thanks to his music skill, he could tell that he wasnt exactly trusted, so it was time to take a chance. Just so you know, that isnt the real ring, he added. Its just an illusion copy.
Theres no trusting anyone these days, Ber shrugged, not particularly upset. Not even family.
I know, the woman said. Doesnt matter, though. Youd need to have the real thing to make an exact copy. It was a stupid request, anyway.
Hey. Ber took a few steps towards her. Ill get it next time, I promise. This was just a trial run.
Brother, the woman said sharply. Take him to our place. After what hes gone through, he deserves a few hours with the old gang.
I get the idea. Dallion drew a spell circle in the air.
A minuscule portal appeared in the walls blind spot.
Thanks for the help. He placed his hand in the middle of the shimmering portal. Dont be hard on Ber. I owe him one.
Sure. Just dont ever tell him that.
A split second later and Dallion was outside of the wall. Only now did it become apparent how differently he felt; as if stepping out of a sticky pool of mud. Some of the sensations of the capital were still lingering, but he could feel the freshness of the air.
All my problems are over with one single step, he thought.
It would have been nice, but with life, as one set of problems vanished, a new one came to replace them.
Immediately, Dallion cast a spell to send a message to Euryale. Instead of writing the message, Dallion used his magic threads to create a circle on the piece of paper he had summoned, along with a brief explanation.
Do you seriously think that shell reply, dear boy? Adzorg asked in an accusatory tone.
There are a few ways I could think of.
Thats not exactly the point. The mage sighed. You started a party at your place while she was having an audience with the emperor, then fled the city. I would have thought that a heads up would be the least you could
A circle of magic flashed before Dallion. A moment later, Euryale was standing there.
Knew youd make it, Dallion smiled. How did it go?
While the gorgon had no spell craft skills, she had the second-best thing: an active spell within the piece of paper Dallion had sent.
Euryales snakes move about, getting used to the sudden change in surroundings. Clearly, magic had a different effect than entering awakened realms.
You couldnt wait to get out on your own. The gorgons snakes stirred as she spoke. Might have been for the better.
Huh?
The emperor refused. According to him, theres nothing to worry about and even if the Azures have managed to summon a few nymphs they wouldnt be a big issue. A cluster of snakes turned Dallions direction. There wont be any cooperation. You wont be joining me to the remaining Azures strongholds.
Why had the emperor refused to let him go? The man didnt seem particularly interested in Dallion after he had become a noble. One would think he wouldnt care if one of his subjects mopped up what was left of the enemy forces. Could Alien have had a role to play in this? It wouldnt be beneath him. As Archmage, the old man had the emperors ear, so he could have made the demand.
So, we both sneak out? Dallion asked.
Im still caught up in a few things at the palace. And I dont think waiting for me would be the best idea.
Another complication, though this time it didnt sound like an insurmountable one.
After you finish, return to the capital. Ill find you.
The gorgon nodded.
Be careful. The emperor isnt the forgiving type.
Only if I dont bring him good news, Dallion said. After Im done, I dont think leaving the capital will be a problem. If not It was fun being an imperial for a few days.
Youll never change. Euryale smiled. Where are you going?
To where it started.
The vortex fields? Theyre crawling with hunters and mercenaries. I doubt therell be anything left by the time you get there.
Not the fieldthe dwarf capital. Theres something I need to pick up from there. Dallion sighed internally. Something with which to settle my final debt.