Kingdoms Arcane I The Cursed King by Drakent Arrow (positive books to read .txt) 📕

Year 105 of the second era, the Roman Empire are destroyed and enslaved many villages, including elves, dwarves, and all breeds of l beginning of Middle Earth.

A group of men, elves, dwarves and Nordic allied against the great empire of Cesar, in the great gate of Rome, and Europe's future king, James I the Dragonslayer, challenges against Cesar to release the people of EuropeAfter a great battle, Caesar showed his great power with his powerful weapon, The Spear of Destiny, the spear arcane spell most powerful of all the world archmages the future king of Europe, callus knees before Caesar, and finally lost the great war.

the king's sword hiding in a place where nobody would find a sword with carved ebony leaf arcane, the only weapon that was buried and later improved by the cursed king in the year 263 of the Third Age.

Which fortunately with the founding of the great silver alliance created by all existing races in order to defeat the King cursed death, in what became her worst bloody war known to man, and the arcane legendary weapon created by the wise and the great archmages, created a dimensional portal to the underworld created with stamps of all elements and so sent the King cursed and his legion of undead sent to wander forever in the underworld.

Year 398 of the fourth era, travel miles from Spain to Germany, fleeing the great misery for help, where I watched guards of the Roman Empire across the border of Gaul and Germania.While the guards were asleep in their camp in the forest Germano, very quietly taking them steal a horse walking reins and keeping me from riding the Romans went to the Netherlands rent a boat heading north where there was only a cold foggy high sea ​​until after a hard journey, landing finally arriving to the border of Norway late 9 days and 10 nights, I ambushed the Romans and was captured.

When you get in the car had three more besides myselfby the way the Nordic sitting in front had asked me, "hey you because you have captured?" in which not pronounce any word and replied "oh yeah, I understand, my name Cels charming and you like your name?- My name is Elanor ... - Elanor good where are you? "Cels question, which responds Elanor -I come from the kingdom of Hispania and travel Hillforest just looking to free my people, and responds-So you come from the land of fire understand, good to have a home, there is the only place where thinking and welcome to the land of ice "

And the prisoner next to him comment, let him hear what else will the poor kid, I took by mistake before I was a thief but swore that would never steal, in which he said if Nordic and ... to took me to kill the murderer of my children, a sausage, I caught you by sneaking into the border, the elf you see sitting there with the robe for breaking the rules arcane magic and having a gag that is the future king of EuropeIn startled the robber said "it? Like that? Say the future king? Oh gods are doomed ..."carriage and the guard shout "Shut the time we have arrived"We Sackville, while everyone looked at us as if we were verminNordic and said "well this is already the end of the journey"-got off the car and we did a rolland in which the thief posing list is scared and frightened said "no, not me I'll never get" started to flee in terror and gave the order to shoot, and nailed four arrows piercing his vitalsand the guard said "anyone else wants to be an arrow? well, you step forward," he referred to me as to condemn to death with a crime he never committed.

At step forward guard asks me "tell me name, nationality and race"and the commander whose name was Harium, who was watching beside her said"Wait guard hears you, if you, you do not know you, you're not from around here right? Tell me who you are ... now"I replied: 'I'm Elanor and Hillforest am, I am human race from Hispania-Commander said: well, do not see many of Hispania around here, get in line like everyone else, next! "In my eyes I could see the sharp ax of the executioneras they executed one by onecalled the I had on my sideGuard scream "you see here, tell your testimony and put your head in the trunk"in which the poor man cried, - "Okay, okay I know it fast okay? give a fuck my destiny nothing can change my death"once they cut his head rolling on my feetcalled my name- "Next, Elanor forward"and hear the roar of a beast in which the executioner asked the guard "who was that?"and the guard "not been anything! not waste more time, cut off his head now"and in which I knelt with a kickmy head on the trunk wet with blood as I beheld the executioner raised his ax to decapitate me and end my existence.But a great arrow through the heart of the executioner and in which a wounded man enters Sackville desperate screamingShe's back, the king cursed is back! - And a big laugh was there in the crowd of Roman-hahaha saying nonsense, many years ago we defeated the king damn, were you're the one who shot our executioner right? - and the poor man claims, - I say the truth, the king cursed risen and coming here, you have to flee, - and says Harium-Off with his head in the first for his blasphemies, - and man begs - no please no, nooooo! - And the great ax to cut his head down and heard a huge explosion in the sky, turning like a black hole Rodeador black clouds.As the top of the great mountain that is behind Sackville is a skeleton with bow, pointing his finger to the population and appears from the hill a armed army of undead while watching a winged shadow is falling that hole in the sky and it was a great black dragon on Sackville, and all broke into a great silence, when the great dragon was roaring and spitting fire and ash from his mouth accompanied by an army of undead and armed with sharp swords spiked shields edged into the village, burning houses with arrows of fire, all that was a silence of shock, ended in chaos with screaming, despair and death everywhere, a great big push of a guardI fell, and in the confusion I was crawling on the floor while everyone was in chaos.I sit up and ran through the crowd taking refuge in a burning house, where I was forced to leave again because the wood was being burned to the ground, where I came across my way out imperial commander-hey Harium here Elanor follow me-'I will not obey a Roman, you burned and killed my people-responds Elanor-Now is not the time to discuss things of the past, if we do something against the dragon and the undead, we annihilated-claims Harium-Okay, this time I will follow, says Elanor running between the houses being attacked by the dragon with the undead army of 10,000, behold, wise men as fireballs hurled against winged dragon while all Sackville was being annihilated by the legion of the undead, sword fighting with sword Romans.Suddenly a skeleton Harium jumps up, hitting him with his shield to the head, falling this on the ground, and fuck me from behind, and about to nail me his sword, I like the elf who was also in the same car as me, jumped on the wall and creating an arc of light, an arrow pierced his arcane light in the head, obliterating the skeleton with a magic that never seen with my own eyes, and the elf could not see the face, but if hair was golden and quickly covered her hair with his black robes.

Harium Help her up and went running to the watchtower to jump the wall of Sackville and cushion in the trees nearby, where we crossed to Cels, both sheathed their swords ready to duel with swords and replicate.

'Now is not the time, we have to escape if you want to kill this dragon on, but do it when all this chaos over there okay? -

And Harium recognized - Elanor is right, we will leave that for now, we have to escape from Sackville, this is already lost-And both automatically desvainaron their weapons and cried Fast Cels Elanor me here know a way out - and into the tower.

Cels scared and confused he said "my friend have to think a method to get out at the top of the tower and see that the wall area could escape"I value Eager arm and told him-Cels follow me - I'm friend-Climbing the great tower wall with flames and ash erupted by the breath of a dragon, smashing large walls with more than a ton of weight, look and saw a house in which to escape and point to the house telling Cels.

-Quick let's jump - jump on a straw-filled beds in the few seconds that began to burn. Leaving the house surrounded by the wall behind and a dragon short passage in which little more end up being attacked by imperial guards.Meanwhile surrounding the wall we find a gap where Sackville escape.

Meanwhile, I saw the great dragon was attacking a child, I hurried jumping on the child as he picked up in jumping, dragon flames almost calcined boots me, "Thank you sir" thanked the child, in what appears unexpectedly mysterious elf tunic-hey you are the prisoner Hispanic, right? No time quickly put that child-safe as I took the child in his arms under the great chaotic whipping Sackville, and leave it in the hands of a young couple as they explained to me,-do not worry, take good care by the-, immediately afterwards the elf turned to me with confidence,-see if we want to get out alive from here, you have to do everything I tell you, okay? - Who are you? ...

-My name Haeadar, so call me my race, but if you find it difficult to pronounce the Elvish language, call Zadantur is the translation in your language-ran in a few collapsed