Chapter 314
“I’m impressed,” Quilazmore repeated as he took the empty flask that Max held out for him. “Not only did you kill one of those, but you managed to survive their final gift.”
“Shouldn’t you mention to me or someone else that they do that upon death?”
Shrugging, the elf stored the flask.
“No. Part of all this is the unknown. Take you for example,” the servant said as he watched Max’s body heal the burnt sections of his skin. “Had I known you could do everything you did, I might have bet on you. Regardless, you’re a celebrity in some small way. Many here are excited at your next fights and what is to come. Even better are those who want to meet you. That is the real chance for growth.”
Max saw how Quilazmore was grinning, his purple teeth displayed again.
That one looks creepy.
Yes... still, we need to talk first.
“So now what? I return back to the place Igarra gave me?”
“No,” snorted his escort. “You have value. As such, you will be given a new place. If you will follow me, I shall transport you there. And before you ask, someone will find your companion and ensure they make it as well.”
***
Max wanted to explore the larger home he had been given. Three floors, large rooms to sleep in, eat in, use the restroom in, as well as pool of some sort that Quilazmore had said would ease his pain.
The greatest room, however, was a small one that could help reset skills with cooldown timers.
How does this work?
I’m not sure, but we need to talk. Forget this room and sit down. What we need to consider is important.
Grunting, Max moved away from the crystal room that was only a little bigger than him and found a chair, plopping into it, and closed his eyes.
Ok, tell me what you’re thinking, Bob.
Something like a sigh came through his mind.
Accept the last skill only. Do not accept the other.
Why?
You trust me? Correct?
Grumbling, Max nodded and selected yes.
[Skill Description - Omnilingualism]
*****
Omnilingualism - Legendary - You understand almost all languages within the system. The ability to speak them is not granted. Languages which your vocal cords can correctly produce may be spoken. The granting of this skill includes the ability to read and write if your body can produce the written language.
*****
Max felt his mind expand, and things he had once glanced at now made sense. All the books he had stared at as Tanila read, unsure what they said, beckoned to him, knowing now he could read them.
That is a powerful skill. Far greater than what you might think it is worth. Be careful, and do not tip your hand that you can understand everything someone says. Those who are foolish to speak, not knowing what you might hear, will find themselves sharing things that might save us one day.
I... So...
Breathe. I know what you are thinking, and yes it is a lot to take in. Now listen. You need to let me absorb the other skill. Do not take it. The power it will grant is best served helping me evolve, but if you were to acquire it, you may stand out even more in the system.
Frowning, Max knew Bob was right.
It feels weird though, not taking a skill... like I am preventing myself from something great. Imagine if I had been able to build a robot like the one that brain had. What would that allow us to do?
Paint a target on our backs. No one would be foolish to believe for a moment you knew that ability before that fight. Our secret would be revealed in this world. We are not ready for that yet, and you know it.
Fine... take it .
[ Consume is Consuming a skill ]
[ Robotics - Legendary has been Consumed ]
[ Power stored for future use ]
HOLY ELF TITS! A legendary skill?!
A sensation of excitement came from within.
Yes. I knew it was strong. I could sense it, but even I did not know it was legendary grade. That was so much more than any other skill has provided in a while. We may find I evolve sooner than later if this keeps up.
So now what?
Wait for your companion to arrive. See what we might acquire of value, and then schedule our next fight.
***
A silver disc appeared under him, and the tube of light surrounded him, bringing him back to his much larger box.
“Nice work!” Jazzjak called out as a cough came from Quilazmore.
“Would you like to purchase an item or potion to heal that injury? I can deduct it from your current winnings, or we can sell off a reward.”
“No thanks,” Max said as he waved the bloody stump in the air. “We already have something that will heal it, and for now, I’m ready to return home. Can you have the tokens and items delivered tonight?”
“I can. Anything else?”
“Not right now, but I may seek out some help picking out a weapon. Or perhaps I’ll visit that weaponsmith I’ve heard so much about.”
Motioning to the portal that was ready, Quilazmore waited for Max and Jazzjak to leave.
***
“Good bluff,” the vorpal bunny said as he watched Max’s arm start to regrow. “I knew you had some kind of regeneration powers, but that is beyond what most have. Does it hurt?”
“Not really... it just feels... weird. Now tell me, how do we stand on what I’m looking for?”
Clearing his throat, Jazzjak sighed, his nose twitching.
“I have located what you asked for. I can acquire it after today’s win. If you are serious about a weapon, seek out the one I told you. He is a fan and as such may provide for you the best chance at not taking all your money.”
Max nodded and motioned to the stairs.
“I’m going to go rest in the room. Can you make dinner again?”
Sighing, Jazzjak nodded.
“Perhaps I should get an apron to go with my suit.”
Chuckling, Max shook his head.
“No... if you don’t want to or feel it is beneath you, then find us someone who can do it. Just know, you’re responsible for them. Can you honestly believe you’ll find someone who won’t share what they hear or see in here?”
“You’re right... that would be... difficult,” replied his companion. “No worries. I enjoy cooking, even if I won’t admit it. Go recover. I’ll deal with dinner.”
***
[ Bonus Stats Consumed ]
[ 35 Dexterity Consumed ]
[ 35 Constitution Consumed ]
[ Consume has successfully Consumed a skill ]
[ Skill does not match being’s entity type ]
[ Power stored for future use ]
[ Consume has successfully Consumed a skill ]
[ Skill does not match being’s body type ]
[ Consume is adjusting skill ]
[ Consume has Consumed a Higher Rank Skill ]
[ Evasion - Rare has been upgraded to Evasion - Epic ]
[ Consume has successfully Consumed a skill ]
[ Consume has Consumed a Higher Rank Skill ]
[ Rampage - Rare has been upgraded to Rampage - Epic ]
[ Consume has successfully Consumed a skill ]
[ Skill does not match being’s body type ]
[ Power stored for future use ]
Max sat on the small crystal bench, watching as his fingers finished forming, gazing between them and his notifications.
We are getting stronger... three fights now... just how many more do we need?
Only time will tell. It would appear, though, they have stopped giving you casters. That last one wasn’t even a challenge.
Chuckling, Max closed his eyes and nodded.
At least she gave us an ability.