Chapter 2: That sign...
Meatius: That sign... Wait a minute, Are you a—
Old man Jake: Yes, I am a Millijah, Chosen as the 7th players who will be the best magis ever.
Meatius: So you are not an npc? Are you Rovernjake? The first capturer of this village now called Rogervan village. Oh my God, Why did you leave of being the ruler of this village?
Rovernjake: Didn't you heard? 3 months ago, Top 10 magis almost rule a realm. The 5th magi wants to be the strongest magi in the server so in order wants to kill the present magis. There are only 3 remaining magis, 8th magi, 7th magi, and 9th magi.
Meatius: So the other magis, 10th, 6th, 4th, 3rd, 2nd, and 1s—
Rovernjake: 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th are not yet chosen. 5th magi, Herobrine killed 12 magis and not even once they have respawned.
Meatius: 12 magis? It is said chosen magis are just 10 now 20!?
Rovernjake: There are lot of things that you didn't know about this server but in a unexpected day you may face terror and fear.
I remained silent until Jake stops talking.
Rovernjake: Someone entered the base. It is- Oh no.
Meatius: Who is it?
Rovernjake: You have to leave now! Take the Alkaline and leave right now!
Meatius: But how! And who is it?!
*click* then Rovernjake shove me towards the portal gate.
Rovernjake's last words was.
Rovernjake: Don't forget me. I'll will come back.
Then I saw a player realizing it is Herobrine?! With Angel Hark Guild? And saw how Jake died.
Meatius: No...
I teleported to my house about a distance I saw that Rogervan was invaded...
All that is left is the Alkaline stone... so I put it in a special chest that the power of the stone cannot be felt from a distance.
Then I log out the server. Afterwards I wrote to my journal about all happened today.
-To be continued-
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