"ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?" shouted Jeb in Chief Sarius's face, "I AM TRYING TO DO MY BEST BUT IT LOOKS LIKE YOU DON'T CARE!"
"Though you know you cant leave..." countered Chief Sarius coolly.
"Yeah I know, I can't refuse work either!" admitted Jeb, "But I can complain about the work!"
"That doesn't matter," Chief Sarius told Jeb, "You better make a barracks soon. The Wizard Tower can wait 3 more days."
"Fine..." grumbled Jeb. He walked back to his tiny Builders Hut to get some blueprint paper to design the new barracks.
Meanwhile Dextrox was putting the spell onto paper. This spell required miraculous concentration and focus to put onto a scroll. He has meditated for 3 hours straight to gain this much focus. He recited a spell, Prupirius Spellius Toiup K'niuw. Dextrox put his hands on the paper and the spell for taming Goblins was then etched beautifully onto the paper. It was a dark blue ink that was magically put on paper. Dextrox stood up to bring the spell to the Chief. A few minutes later Dextrox handed the paper containing the spell over to the chief. He thanked Dextrox and then he handed it to the trainer that works in the Barracks. Chief Sarius then beckoned Dextrox to follow him. Dextrox was led to the Elixir storages.
"I want to give you something Dextrox." announced Chief Sarius
"Cool," said Dextrox excitedly, "What is it?"
"I want to give you 300 liters of Elixir as a reward for finding the spell to tame Goblins so fast." Chief Sarius exclaimed. He then commanded a few villagers to get the 300 liters of Elixir into a container.
"Thanks!" Dextrox said
Then the chief said, "And we have also developed a sort of banking system. We will record the amount of Elixir or Gold you own so you don't have to store it."
"That sounds quite interesting." admitted Dextrox
"How much Elixir do you already have?" asked Chief Sarius
"Ummm..." thought Dextrox, "I think I have 750 liters of Elixir including the Elixir you just gave me."
"Ok," Chief Sarius said slowly, "Hey Mike, Bob and Jiggy!"
"Yes?" the villagers replied
"Can you follow Mr. Dextrox here to help him get the 450 liters of Elixir out of his Laboratory and into the storages. Then record that Mr. Dextrox here now currently owns 750 liters of Elixir." Chief Sarius commanded.
Dextrox calmly walked back to his Laboratory. He sat outside his Laboratory in the grass. He sighed and breathed in the warm midday air. The sun was high in the sky. The clouds were flying through the sky like the fluffy sheep prancing in their paddocks. Dextrox looked at the livestock that the village owned. Dextrox felt the faint thumping of the pickaxes and rumbling of drills coming from the Gold Mines. Dextrox heard the splotching of the Elixir being pumped out of the ground. He heard the chatter and clapping of the villagers and he also heard the banging coming from Jeb's hammer. He heard the swaying of the trees in the forest. Dextrox sighed and closed his eyes. Then he drifted to sleep.
He was woken up with a large flash of light. He scrambled up on his feet. The light faded away and the whole world looked white. The trees were covered with white and spruce trees were popping out of the ground. The spruce trees had lots of colorful lightings and decorations on them. Dextrox looked up and saw a large sled being led by Minions flying over the village. Chief Sarius was walking towards him.
"Is this a dream?" asked Dextrox.
"Hahaha," Chief Sarius laughed, "No it isn't. This is a phenomenon known as Winter."
"What is Wintr?" Dextrox asked
"Not Wintr but W-I-N-T-E-R," Sarius explained, "It is when a substance called snow falls from the sky..."
"Why?" Dextrox interrupted
"We believe it comes from the mystical god SUPERCELL (Get it?)." Chief Sarius explained.
"Ohhh..." Dextrox said trying to understand
"To put it simply, SUPERCELL is the creator of our universe. It can choose whatever happens and whenever something happens. For example The mystical Lava Hound was created in a volcano by it's will." Chief Sarius told Dextrox
"Why is SUPERCELL an 'it'" inquired Dextrox
"No one knows it's real gender so we call SUPERCELL an it." Chief Sarius said
"Cool," Dextrox exclaimed, "What was that sled though?"
"That was a retired barbarian who was called Santoi Clauis," Chief Sarius explained, "Now he changed his name to Santa Claus."
"Awesome!" Dextrox exclaimed excitedly
"Well, I have to go. Have to make our other builder Max so he can make a special trap called the Santa Strike. Be seeing you!" Chief Sarius announced
"Bye!" Dextrox replied
Well this is new Dextrox thought. Very new.
Extremely sorry for the wait. I haven't been on FanFiction for some time and when I started writing this chapter I had a lack of ideas and a bad headache. Hopefully you like this and give ideas! I will ponder them when you give them to me!
