System Change

Chapter 281: Agreement

It didnt take long for Tyron to put two and two together. So, those cells inside

Derek nodded. Occupied by dragonkin. And theres a wyrm with your name on it if you want it. You just have to agree to Dismantle the corpses youve collected. Make me a glaive and armor set out of the death attuned wyvern. And maybe make a few swords and a spear. Then, give me all the meat, and you can keep the remaining materials. Plus, you get a dragon.

A wyrm not a dragon, the smith said.

Technically a dragon. Its part of the dragon species, at least from what I know. But it is a wyrm yes, Derek replied.

No flight?

Not the wyrms we fought. Im sure some are able to, but not the one we caught for you.

After a few more moments of consideration, Tyron held out his mammoth-like hand, and Derek took it. Youve got a deal, the smith said as they shook.

Great! Derek said. Are you good to work here? What about the trials? Derek asked Tyron. If the smith began everything right now, he would surely miss out on a trial or two that was perfectly suitable for him.

Im good here, Tyron said. Give me your communication rune.

Derek took out his communication crystal, and he and the smith traded runes. He would now be able to connect with the best smith in the kingdom whenever he wanted. He felt a bit special.

Just let me know what each trial is. If its good for me, Ill go back and do it. Of course, Ill leave all the materials and creations Ive been working on with those materials with you on the off chance I dont make it back.

That was a pretty reasonable request. One that Derek was very happy with. Perfect! Might as well start now. With the communication crystal still in hand, Derek pushed his mana through and tried to connect to the prince.

After a few seconds, it connected. What? the princes annoyed voice came through inside Dereks head.

Having a hard time? Derek asked.

Oh, you know. Everyone is pissed that they were left out of the last trial even though there were only five spots. And even though I believe the majority of them would have perished without Avery, you, and me and possibly Tyron, Cain, and Vanessa. I doubt anybody else would have had even the slightest chance at taming a dragon, either.

Sounds like a problem, Derek said.

Well, it doesnt look like the four of us, not including Tara because she didnt get a dragon, will be running a trial any time soon Compromises and such, the prince said.

Seems like a great idea, Derek snorted. Sideline your strongest people and the best healer you have because youre jealous. Sounds like a good way to get dead.

Yeah with most teams, at least. I think they will be fine, though. Ill still split the teams up, just dont expect any of us to be on them. Cain and Vanessa should be able to lead everyone well enough. Especially Cain. Hes very levelheaded. Didnt seem to care that we got dragons, either. Edgar explained.

Sounds like qualities needed in the Guild Master of the biggest Adventurers Guild in the kingdom, Derek said.

Avery shrugged. Edgars fine good guy. Edward is okay, and Alanah has history with the old king. Other than that, Im only beholding to Alanah, not the kingdom.

Derek thought about that statement. Not only was it true for Avery, it was actually true for himself, as well. Though, he would still rather not see these people die over something as petty as a little greed. Avery was right, though. Them going in a legendary trial would make for a quick attitude adjustment. He only hoped they would live through it if that happened.

But Derek only had his small group that he cared about and would actually do whatever he could to help them. Anyone else, he would help in passing if he could, but he wouldnt go out of his way. So, even though he would rather they not go in and die, he wouldnt try to stop them.

Derek looked at Tyron and Avery. He would definitely count the battle maniac as someone he enjoyed being around. The man reminded him a bit of Jace, but much less psychotic. Avery was like if Jace had empathy. Definitely a good person to have on your side.

As for Tyron, he seemed okay. The man was kind enough, even if he seemed more introverted than most. His number one priority was crafting, and Derek could respect that.

For about an hour, Derek sat and watched Tyron work, and Avery enjoy playing with Lyra. The amphithere was majestic and noble, but Avery had a way to get her to play around like a pet in mock battle.

An idea struck Derek after watching them for a bit, and he pulled out a scroll. It was a Telepathy scroll. Hey, Avery! Catch, he yelled and tossed the scroll to the archer.

Avery caught the scroll and looked at it, then frowned. What do you want me to do with this? he asked.

Derek furrowed his brows. I was thinking Lyra could learn it. That way, she would be able to communicate with everyone.

Avery looked at Lyra, then back at Derek, then back again before bursting out in laughed. Derek stared at him in confusion. It even seemed like the winged serpent was laughing.

Avery took the scroll and tossed it back to Derek. Thanks for the gesture.

Derek caught the scroll and looked at Lyra and Avery with a frown before shrugging and putting the scroll away.

It was a nice gesture, a haughty feminine voice resounded in his head. But as you can see. I do not need it. Thank you, though.

Derek stared at the amphithere with his mouth open. Of course she already had Telepathy. She was a dragonkin with mental powers. It would be odd if she didnt have Telepathy. What about Blitz? Does he have Telepathy? Hed have to check on the lightning wyvern the next time he saw him.

Speaking of the lightning wyvern. Not two hours later, its colossus shadow loomed overhead, and soon, the beast and Edgar landed.

Theyve begun the next trial, Edgar said as he moved closer.

Derek nodded at the prince and looked at Blitz. Hey, does Blitz have Telepathy? he asked.

No, he doesnt, Edgar answered.

Here! Derek pulled the scroll back out of his bracelet and tossed it to Edgar. This way he can communicate with everyone. It will make things much easier.

Edgar caught the scroll and looked it over. Hesitantly, he said, I think its best we dont.