![]() Wilbert the Wizard (Eternal Reign) Chapter 1: The Market MayhemA Chapter by Mr. Mills![]() Goblins have invaded mage market! Wilbert does what ever it does to try to make them leave, even if he has to turn to political terms.![]() Wilbert the Wizard and the Market
Mayhem It was a
week ago when King Flare had saved Storagia from Darkagia and he soul spell. He
was the only one that could after the rest of us failed. Soon after the events
of the soul spell, I met this guy named Zul. He’s cool. He’s working with the
magical government now, I guess. Me and Gallia had run into a major issue. We
had a lot of destruction to repair after Darkagia. I don’t know why the magical
government was blaming this on us, but we had to pay our fee’s. “Goodbye
honey! I really have to go.” I told Gallia. “No you
don’t. You have to tell me where you go every time you go sweetie.” Said Gallia
shaking her head and lifting my chin with her finger. “Gallia, me
and Frostwing are going to work at the market again. We’re going to need to if
we are going to fix the repairs.” I said. “Very well
then Wilbert. See you at dusk, honey!” Called out Gallia as I flew away on
Frostwing. After a few minutes of flying we arrived. Frostwing landed there
very smoothly. The mage market. What a well-organized
establishment. Until today. Fruits were all over the floor along with jewelry.
The place was practically empty. Something had gone very wrong. There was one
of the merchants sitting on the ground whining about his destroyed stand. “They took
everything. Those little freaks!” Shouted out the merchant. “Calm down.
What came here and took, everything?” I questioned. “The
goblins! The magical government said they were part of the new military, but
there causing trouble all over Storagia!” Exclaimed the merchant. “We’ll talk
some sense into them. Or me and Frostwing will at least try.” I said. “Get rid of
those monsters! Cast them out of Storagia!” Said the merchant. “I’m not
going to jump to conclusions. I’m going to try to reason with them and if they
do listen, they’ll have the magical government to talk to.” I said. “Go Wilbert.
Expose of those beasts!” Said the merchant as I left. Frostwing took a few
steps back before taking off again. “Frostwing
that’s them in the Forbidden City down there!” I exclaimed pointing toward it.
Frostwing immediately began skydiving toward the sight. The city was obviously
a ghost town. Except for the hundreds of goblins that had invaded it! The
houses were as large as mansions. I can’t believe no one really live here. “Wilbert. Is
it that lame battle mage that got beat by a spark of flame?” Questioned one of the goblins. “No, I’m
that great battle mage that’s trying to reason with you, if you’re willing to
be reasonable.” I said. The goblins hesitated then began laughing at me. “Why are you
laughing?” I asked. “If you
think us goblins can be reasonable, then you are completely out of your mind.”
Said the same goblin. Frostwing emerged from the tree’s he was behind. “Don’t make
me get vicious. Please stop attacking the citizens of Storagia.” I said. The
goblins became frightened all the sudden. “No, wait.
We are so sorry. What I meant to say is that us goblins are the most reasonable
goblins there could be.” Said the goblin. Frostwing walked up to the goblin
then roared right into his face. “Ah!” The
goblin screamed and then ran to a near corner of a house. “I’d like
you to meet my friend. Frostwing. He’s a dragon and he definitely doesn’t like
unreasonable goblins.” I said. “Yes sir! We
will be reasonable. We will serve the magical government as they have told us
to.” Said one of the smaller goblins. “I’m still
keeping my eyes on you.” I said unsure if they were telling the truth or not.
The goblins were trembling before me. “Retreat!”
Exclaimed the goblin I was talking to and all the goblins began to run away.
They ran into the Winter Woods outside Storagia. “Those
goblins are silly. Let’s get back to the mage market and fix it up bud.” I said
to Frostwing. I got on top of Frostwing. Frostwing began flying again. We
soared across the air and I could feel air running though my brown hair. We
soon arrived back at the mage market. The old merchant that had been waiting
for us to remove the goblins from the situation was still there. “The
goblins. They’re gone. Now I’m going to pick up all of this mess that they’ve
created.” I said grabbing a trash bag from someone’s stand. “Oh thank
you, kind sir. I will repay you in gems.” Said the merchant. “Really, not
be impolite but, what kind of cash are we talking here?” I asked. “200 gems.
No other mage would come and help me. You deserve to be well rewarded.” Said
the merchant. Surprisingly I needed 200 gems to fulfill me and Gallia’s debt
from destruction. “Thank you a
lot actually. I guess if you wanted to fix up these stands with me!” I asked
placing a fruit in my trash bag. “I would
live to help you Wilbert.” Said the merchant. “Who are
you? What’s your name?” I asked him. “Ozi
actually. People don’t talk to me much. Usually if it’s there insulting me or
refusing to buy anything from my stand. “I’m so
sorry for you.” I said taking an armful and putting it into my trash bag. It
was getting pretty full. “I’ll be
right back I’m just going to hall this trash to the dumpster.” I said.
Frostwing followed me. As soon as I got to the dumpster I tossed it in from
about 2 feet away. “Skill
shot.” I said to myself strutting away, heading back to mage market. When I had gotten back Ozi had actually done
a lot. Everyone had returned to their stands. I only saw one rotten apple on
the ground and every stand was set up perfectly. I picked up the rotten apple.
Frostwing literally ate it out of my hand before I could do anything. “Ewe! No
Frostwing! Please spit that out!” I exclaimed. Frostwing hesitated but then
regurgitated the apple out of his body. I got the broom and swept the rotten
now dragon saliva covered apple to the side. “It was
great doing this business with you. I better get back to my jewelry stand.” I
said. Ozi watched me and Frostwing walk back to my stand. “Love the
dragon!” Ozi called out just before we got there. .................................... A few hours
later I had finally gotten home from work with Frostwing. “So how did
it go Wilbert?” Asked Gallia. Before I could answer Gallia something very
surprising happened. “Sabotage!” The goblins chanted outside. I walked out the
door of my shack. “Please. I
thought you guys were over this.” I said. They continued to chant “Sabotage!” “Wilbert
you’re a great guy, it’s just we want to have a little fun with you
Storagian’s. You see we are very lonely. That’s why we decided to sabotage your
house.” Said the goblin I was talking to earlier. “Sabotage my
house! You little monsters are insane!” I said. “That’s what
Ozi said. It’s not like he stopped us is it.” Said the leader goblin. “I know you
can feel lonely at times, but that doesn’t mean to vandalize and destroy
everything in Storagia!” Gallia snapped. I laid back and watched her storm off
at the goblins. You don’t want to mess with her. She can be, intense. “Were so
sorry Mam’.” Said the goblin. “You’re
little faces better be sorry. Because if you commit to behavior such as this
ever again I’ll have you turned in and sued. You will be locked up the rest of
your lives!” Said Gallia with intensity. “You’re way
better at reasoning with them than I am.” I said. “Now take a
hike. Scatter. All of you!” Gallia exclaimed angrily. “You really
have a monster inside of you don’t you.” I said to Gallia. “Those
goblins would be you if anything bad were to happen to us. One thing
Wilbert...” I didn’t let Gallia finish. “That’s
enough of that. The goblins are gone now.” I said. “Sorry, I
just got a little bit carried away.” Gallia replied. We all went back inside
the shack to have ourselves a nice dinner. After all this goblin chaos, it
would be just pleasant to eat a normal dinner together. Next Read
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