Chapter 322 War Council part 2 (1/2)
”With your permission Eldest, I will leave the council and begin to organise a workforce to prepare our initial fortifications” Tungstant said.
I waved an antennae in approval and the small, dextrous ant climbed up the wall and out the roof of the chamber in a moment.
”Alright then. Pitfall traps, tunnels to attack, I like all of these ideas. What else have we got? How is our magic firepower coming along?” I asked.
The two mages in the room, Propellant and Coolant, s.h.i.+fted on their feet as they became the centre of attention for the council. The mage caste hadn't had a lot of time to build up their raw magic handling skills, and were without the benefit of my own extensive spending on brain power when it came to evolutions. Having said that, they were no slouches in the brain game and were able to choose their own elemental gland on evolution. So there had to be some juice there.
”The number of mage ants we have to work with is still limited” Coolant hedged.
There were over a thousand ants in the colony at this time, there were like a hundred new ants being born every day. How few mages could there be?
”How many are we talking about?” I asked.
”Five” Coolant said flatly.
”Five?!” I sputtered.
”Oh, seven including Coolant and I” Propellant offered helpfully.
Holy moly.
”Why do we have so few mages? When fighting against a huge horde, like the one coming to kill us right now, more mage ants would be indispensable!”
I could see it in my mind's eye already. Tunnel entrances falling in to reveal teams of mage ants who blasted the front ranks of the horde with deadly fire, torching dozens of monsters with flamethrower like magic before retreating through the tunnels which collapsed behind them, leaving decimated and crispy ranks of enemies behind them.
A few members of the council s.h.i.+fted uncomfortably. ”We've had most of the hatchlings move into the soldier caste recently” Antionette informed me, ”Large numbers of scouts and soldiers have been born. Our more specialised castes have had slower recruitment rates for the moment.”
Slower I could understand, but five?!
”Coolant and I have been doing our best to map out the skill paths from scratch and explore methods to raise up the future generations of mage ants” Propellant told me ruefully. ”We didn't antic.i.p.ate a need for a number of mages at this stage and wanted to take more time with our preparation.”
Makes sense, but still, I would have loved to have more mages right now. To clear away large amounts of weak enemies they would have been indispensable. There may be a use for the mages we have, of course, but there is a lot that can be said for quant.i.ty.
As they say: Quant.i.ty, is a quality all of its own. That's practically the ants motto.
”Ok then. We have two main objectives, we need to whittle down the horde that's coming our way, I need to help with that so I can reach my second objective, which is to level up so that I can evolve.”
”You're close to your next evolution, Eldest?” Victoriant asked, sounding oddly excited.
”I am” I affirmed with a dip of my antennae, ”I only need six more levels. If we're going to battle against creatures as strong as those coming our way, we're going to need every little advantage we can get.”
”I agree” Sloan the General piped up, ”we may have the ability to chip away at the number of weaker monsters but tackling anything stronger is going to be beyond us for a time. If the Eldest can evolve then that task will be in capable hands.”