Myth 13 - Myth Alliances Asprin, Robert (top 100 novels .TXT) 📖

own misery to pay attention to anything but his job. A pseudopod of purple goo rolled over the lip of the cauldron and started to crawl towards him. He brought the hammer down. Clang! The tentacle-​like blob stiffened, then slid back into the pot. Tananda and I had backed care?fully out of the room.

Forcing my thoughts to return to the present, I rolled off the heap of cushions and got down on all fours to follow Tananda to the giant wooden doors that led into the room the Wuhses said was the Pervect Ten's headquarters. No Wuhs was ever allowed in there even to clean. A line of blinding light leaked from beneath the portal, lighting our hands and feet. I heard voices inside, but they sounded far away. I leaned down to try and see under.

“It's ajar,” Tananda whispered. She pointed to the crack between the doors, which showed an irregular angle of light. I nodded resolutely. We could try to slide in. If the Ten noticed the movement we would have to roll into the shadows and hope they thought it was just an ill-​fitting old door creaking open by itself. After all the deterrents they'd set in the hall, they had to believe no one could reach them in this last room. I slipped my fingertips along the smooth stone floor and started to pull. To my relief the hinges rolled back silently, no eldritch screech of rusty iron an?nouncing us.

Almost on toetips and fingertips, I crept into the room. I wished I could have the power of illusion at that moment, because I faced the most terrifying thing I had ever seen: ten Pervect women, their long teeth gleaming as they chanted something in unison. Since Aahz had lost his pow?ers even before I met him I'd seen very little Pervect magik, but even I could tell this was something extraordi?nary. The Ten were working a vast, powerful enchantment right before my eyes. The room was full of golden light that I could feel burning all the way through my body. I cowered in the shadows at the base of the wall. In the re?flected brilliance I could see Tananda's eyes wide with amazement.

“... And they all lived happily ever after!”

The web of golden light gathered itself up, tied a knot in the top as if it was a sack of potatoes, squeezed down into a mass the size of a bucket, and dropped into a box on the table. The lid slammed shut. I felt a rush, not a physical sensation but a magikal one, as they released their hold on local sources of power. They'd been draining two entire lines of force. By themselves!

“That's it,” a petite Pervect announced in clipped sylla?bles, releasing the hands of the two females on either side of her. She dusted her palms together. “We're finished.”

“Vonderful,” gushed a plumpish one in a flowered dress. “This is all we need. It vill be so easy, bubchen!”

I heard a gasp from Tananda beside me. Pervects have far keener hearing than Klahds or even Trollops. All twenty green ears swiveled in our direction.

“What was that?” asked a young female in a leather miniskirt. She started toward the door. I realized we no longer had the shadows to conceal us. Hastily, I formed the image in my mind of sections of wall and wainscoting, and pulled the illusion over Tananda and me. The female came close, peering around the door. I held my breath, praying she couldn't hear my heart pounding.

“Don't worry,” the older one reassured her. "We have

those Wuhses so scared they'd wet their pants even think?ing of coming in here."

The younger one shut the door firmly. “I don't want them seeing what we're doing, that's all.”

“How could they? Come back here and listen to OshleenÕs plan.”

Oshleen! I knew that name. But from where?

A tall, slender female in military uniform strode past the older Pervect. I peered at her. She looked familiar. Where had I seen her? Maybe when Aahz and I visited Perv? She smacked a riding crop into her palm, then pointed it up at the wall.

“Caitlin?”

The smallest Pervect I'd ever seen jumped up on a chair and poked at some buttons on a board. A huge map ap?peared on the wall. I didn't recognize the country. It wasn't Wuh, or Klah, or Deva, or any of the other dimensions where I'd been, but there was an infinity out there.

“Now, here's my plan,” Oshleen proclaimed, indicating a city on the map. “Taking over only a portion of our fac?tory output we can still cover the initial point of insertion. We can start pushing into this territory here, here and here.” As she swung the crop, tiny red arrows appeared over the places she pointed to. “Expansion should be easy. They will fall to their knees before us. How could they re?sist? With our charm and business acumen, there's no way they can withstand us. It'll be a walkover.”

“Yes,” agreed Vergetta, holding up an object. My eyes were still dazzled from the spell light. Was it a pair of spectacles?

“They'll be ours, all ours,” gloated the Pervect in the mini-​skirt. “Their eyes, their minds, will belong to us.”

I was horrified. The Ten went on talking over my head, but all I could think was that Wensley and the others were right! The Pervects were trying to take over other