"DARN IT" the Noble ran to the beast as he was still 70 yards away from them. Cecil stood up holding his bleeding arm, which got kicked earlier. The Boss looked at the two items on the ground which dropped from the Hidden Boss. He ignored them and checked its other side. Its sight went on Cecil's injured hand. The piece was there. It grew greedy for it. Its roar and strike, its Axe straight at him. Cecil twisted aside, avoiding the hit, as it landed straight near his boots' tips, the weave of slashes crushed on his body dropping his HP on Juray's glass. Suddenly, a white glow shine all over him and he was fine, normal again yet, still trapped. The Boss had blocked any view side for the Mage with its huge body to see around so, Cecil's eyes balls were fixed on it. Whereas, Noble who was still coming, looked back at the team. All were worried as they could see from the height, top view of the cornered character. The Boss kicked Cecil serval times to the wall and pressed him under its
Before leaving, as fixed Cecil picked up the drops and stored them in his eternal pouch. The other player's inky waitress till he was done.If it was for other players, like in before trying years, when the team company in with the Mage would clear the job, they would grab the drops crazily and leave the Mage behind empty-handed. It was always heartbreaking for him but, this time it was different. It felt strange for him to be the one to carry out the drops instead of others and that also been the first one too.Later, outside after exiting the stage, the team met around in the green meadows. The Final Boss giant Imp didn't drop any items however, apart from the Hidden Boss the Iron teeth mole, left behind three. Two were the items a bull fist hand armor.Bull fist hand Armor was for free hand fighters like Martial Art fighters, Combat skills, and berserkers. It didn't ride points of defense, balance, or man's power but, was extremely helpful in attacks. Such as fighters using fist po
"A Glass crystal is one rare and unique item of all. It's very valuable and sensitive that only Nobles including Rulers can get their hands to control it. It's not a problem if an expert is seen having it however, it causes great problems for amateurs. Blames and probably stealing are their torturing. It was a good thing I was around to lay my hands on it.....Secondly" explained to the Musketeer while both the characters were walking on the long rough road through the wasteland. Heading now to the winter zone on foot was going to take a while. Even when there were teleportation rings around to walk on a map and reach the destination in no time, they choose to walk on foot. Juray lifted up his glass and checked the time looking at the huge clock on the wall. It was 12:55 am. Obviously, he was getting late for bed but, it was a blue rose mission and all had to be there in time to complete it. He wasn't worried about sleep, no matter how late he slept he was always a fresh early bird.
15 minutes passed, and Cecil sat there getting bored. He sighed a deep one and stared at the mantle on the floor. With his un-gloved hand, he picked up some snow on it and shaped it like a ball. His fingertips turned pink from the freezing ball on the bare hand.Unexpectedly, the ball begins to shine. To his surprise, it changed into a tiny cute fluffy rabbit sitting in his palm, which made him happy, and then the rabbit took a shape of a circle, changing into a sparkling blue butterfly."WOW!" wondered Cecil in excitement, "Amazing".Slowly, the butterfly flapped its wings and took off from his hand. Cecil stood up looking at it growing happier. The butterfly returned back to him and flew all around him, from around his arms, around his body, one shoulder to another. It was releasing snow sprinkling everywhere it flew and then sat straight on Cecil ''s nose. Looking straight into it, he tipped it and it puffed away.Realizing the trick he said with a smile, "You are pretty good at tr
Waking up and getting prepared for the University, Juray was busy packing up his bag. While picking up the books, he saw his M Z ID card and got recalled the last night's event.When he read the email, he simply closed it, got offline, ejected the card, and left back. Passing by the counter, Yu-say looked up at him but, Juray went away and suddenly stopped when he heard, "Have a good sleep." He looked back at the counter boy, who was smiling like a friendly boy with his lazy-looking eyes. Juray silently left away.At present Juray got out into the station's hall. In the meantime, the man was available, "Ah! Juray! you are leaving?""Yes," answered the student in confusion looking around.The station was crowded with adults playing different games, using Wi-Fi while sitting and some having tea for morning refreshment while playing. It seemed the station would never rest too dark."It feels easy to be around here early" respond the man his view of the environment, "So quiet and refresh
"Excuse me..... madam," asked the Long shooter to a citizen lady with a basket of cosmos. "Oh! a noble....yes," she responds humbly. "Do you have any knowledge of where the mage Cecil lives?" "My goodness!" astonished the Lady by the question and preferred not to go there, explaining it was dark and gloomy. No fighters or even citizens lived there, "you are a Noble sir, you are not supposed to even breathe there...." "I have a friend who lives on that street. I wish to visit him" were his replies. The Lady realized that he insists on his visit and won't turn back. Thus, she had no choice except to tell him the address. In the Town No:1 of summer winds, corner dark street. A Noble's boots heels pace echoes as entering the empty street. The street was dark with no sunlight passing in, no one could understand living whether the sky was told morning or evening sunset. Twitter of birds was the only way. Dust and dirt were everywhere. Doors were broken and windows shattered with no sig
Trusting friends was also important in this game. Since thousands to millions of players were attending it, trust helped in growing through one another.Even though one player would turn into furious rivals aside from it, a player's skill and method of playing always came useful to another.For example, if a character is an expert in completing high places with quick jumpers and is known well for it, the other player who has to compulsory complete a task which includes jumping, he would mail him/her to let him some items or join him in it to fulfill his needs.The requested player then checks the trusting bar of the sender through the profile in his character, and how much he is reliable.If more than 30 percent is marked then the new friend is ensured this player is trusting me worthy among the game and can be followed up. But, if it displays less, even one digit, the request is rejected.However, many players don't pay attention to these things cause, they love having fights around
Sitting in the room, the Noble Long shooter begins to explain about the second Blue Rose mission. He said it was personally made by the Prince. Every year Six Nobles picked up a character and accompanied them to an Academy where the character grew stronger to a fixed level and then their mission was complete. It depended on the character's admission to the Academy for how long they would be available.Long shooter told his choice, this time was the Mage as signed directly from His Highness for the personal mission."Question?" interrupted Cecil lifting his palm to pause his speech and asking, "why does HIS highness always keep his nose on me?". Why can't that man leave me the way I am?" he expressed his statement in short that he has hundreds of strong fighters among his men and all around his town. Still, he is after me? Doesn't even fills?.....This question was even more difficult for Long shooter to understand. He never understood the Prince's attention on the Mage however, as a m
Outside the station under the midnight sky, another cafe in the nearby city, a Cafe was opened with its Logo board glowing.Inside all the players were busy playing one single game Minus Zero, as a form of practice. In this place, the boss of the Cafe was the leader of a team.He too played this game with making sure of all the necessary conditions for his team. He was busy checking around when a monitor stopped him whose player was busy updating his character in Elf class."What's wrong?" he asked."Sir, we went on several runs now I need to update my Elf 's ball to keep up my track.""Do you need something?" asked the leader, boss of the cafe."Thank you so much. I am good to go.""Best of luck. Keep up the hard work" and he passed on.The Cafe was called Witch Cafe. According to the name, if you push your brain a bit further in thinking about the title then you pushed you to have a spirit of gamer.That's right.The players who were playing inside as teammates, all carried out witc
I will never stop (5/6)The Halfing thought to himself if the audience did have that many coins in their pockets hopefully, the Mage shouldn't find a way to get some in his hands.With a glow, the sword was sold. The Mayor announced aloud, "It was clever! The sword to be sold high 52,200 gold coins!"This sword status was excellent. It's Attack points: 11,220 (+20).Defense points: 9,012.Strength points: +30,100.Agility: 10,00.With the grade of Average and suitable for all sword carries. An easy simple supporter for combat in close range. Swordsmen would dream of such weapons in their sheath and here a single swordsman got a dream of his life named The Sword Halt.As the item got sold, the Halfing drew out his sword, and charged it high, with three forceful swings, he threw long slashes straight at Cecil.The Mage saw this and could only dodge it with cross arms.All the slashes crushed through his body, splashing out blood and the force of the third slash threw him high off the gro
Five elements attack (5/6)The Mayor called out the price of 4,521."4,600!" shouted a character aloud.Another interrupted, "4,779!".A third person cried out his price within the next second, "4,900!".All eyes were greedy, ready to snatch that object from the center of the ring at any moment. Prices were rising high in a rush from all around both sides. It even worried the one who requested first, followed by the rising rates of others.This item was very precious to half of the audience. Looking in long-term maps, through hidden treasures of ruins. Though, they would find prices, something this worth wasn't anything compared to all those treasures hunted.A final call. With it, the ring glowed and the item sold 10,887 gold coins.The Dreadful Wizard reached around the crowd, wondering on whom the call ended up. He grew serious sitting back. Even Cecil lifted his view at the customer, questioning who must have brought it. Staring at the customer, Cecil wasn't getting a clear picture
Cecil was seriously injured. He was trembling while standing. Gathering some strength, Cecil caught the blade, and quickly pulled it off his body, resulting in splashing out more blood. Suffering more in agony, he dropped on his knees, holding his waist while still, the hot blood was pouring down between his fingers. "Haah!!" all the viewers were sent to shock out of their skin. It happened within a blink of their eyes. Watching the Mage wounded wasn't their attention, however, all were wondering when this happened and why that harsh. "Cecil!!" cried Wide Wand from the audience's seat. He stood up to jump off and help him but, got grabbed back into his seat. "He.... hey! Watch it! Pin line! Why are you stopping me?!. Can't you see him?!. His condition is critical!" he argued back. "We know!!" replied his friend yelling explaining to him that Cecil mentioned earlier it was his battle and would carry out the task under his team's name "However, if we took a step in, Cecil wo
Adam smiled, selected his items, and price, speedily tapped his keyboard, and pressed enter.When the material came up, the entire audience's jaws fell open, Cecil saw it too and was lightly surprised but, then asked, "Introduce it, would ya?""Of course!" Leer the Halfing and said with his arms wide open, "You see this is a whole set of armor called Royal Ford Armor. You won't have to search it around while all the pieces are available here. It's built with very special care of materials and is basically of Silver rank. All can have it.... "Everyone got the status tag even Juray himself.ROYAL FORD [ALL 5 SET COMPLETE]:An armor from the elite rank with outstanding irons, Silver, and gold mending. A rare type.All set once. It has got five high skills all locked within the set.Collecting one piece unlocks a new skill while obtaining another strengthens the earlier skill, adding an upgrade to the new one.Increasing in strength and attack. Ability to heal up the wearer after every 6
The first start was with Cecil.His circle glowed under his feet.On Juray 's screen, icons appeared for all the 10 items the team built. Using the mouse, he swift the arrow on a potion bottle. As the item came in the center, the item came in the center, it got a tag with the title,Start the amount from: -Juray thought fast typed 900 and pressed Enter.Inside the game, in the central ring, a bottle stood out in a non-gravity position, standing as lightweight. All the audience wondered in puzzlement."What's this?" asked the Halfing."It's called Soul Water. A self-made potion from common items like Honey or Elixirs and rare ones like Gila Herb and Fairy's tears." Explained Cecil in short his creation.As he spoke, the fighters were watching in amazement. While back for the players, when they viewed the selected items, their status appeared for them with it's price:Soul Water: A quarter contrite of a potion made from a fairy's tears and a few common items.When taking a sip, it refi
"See around you!." replied the Halfing opening his arms wide, "Only the local cheers you!. No doubt! They don't know about you as much as the regular fighters do.To be honest, all will fall in rage for you if I lose... So, be careful, you are not under their sight." he began to laugh in a wild tone,"And the second one?" asked the other side in an emotionless expression, puzzling the Halfing stop of his laugh, how and why wasn't he panicked?He coughed a little and continued, "Well, the second one is the ring we are standing on.... "Cecil glanced down at the surrounding field. The Halfing warned, "It's not an ordinary ring. There's a rule playing on it." He looked at the mayor, who nodded and explained it.This Ring of Auction was truly a battlefield however, it wasn't playing the role of an arena.Two characters stood on each side, performing a competition. If one side succeeds in his turn, he is allowed to get the chance to attack the other opponent without giving any permission f
A purple coat swift in the air, going over shoulders, wearing out the left arm and right, closing the buttons from the center, over it a lined cape floated down covering the back, and in the end, the diamond shape brooch.The Status showed the Results:Defense points +691.Strength points -286.Rest all was same other than these two.The player wasn't sure if this setting was good but, only hoped for good At this rate, perhaps his character would be able to hold on to some damages.At the Snow Square Village, people which included children, ladies, men, fighters, Team members, and single people, all gathered in the main square, getting seated inside a big circle and arranging seats, with many voices of excitement, whistling, chatting, and cheering.Within a minute after the announcement, the main square grew lively with people's eagerness and commenting.Looking at this extremely hot atmosphere for the first time in the village, the Mayor too got excited. He gazed at his right and lef
The three gentlemen followed up, Blade in Dew, arriving near a small house. The owner of the house, greeted them as they arrived, "Welcome Gentlemen. How may I help you?""My master would love to see the weapon you introduced me with," spoke Blade in Dew."Sure, sir. Come in" he welcomed them in and showed them the box, in it the sword lay.In the glass of Houng-Joe, who was the owner of Blade in Dew, came up the tag of status for the weapon:Name: Golden Feather.Type: B tank.Attack points: 892.Defense points: 991.Dexterity: 500.The class required: Guardians, Knights, Swordsmen, Warriors, and Soldiers.Level Required: 110-90.Seals unlocked: 1"How come?!" asked the Dreadful Wizard surprised, "The last time I got along here this sword always had 70 attacks less than eight defensive strengths. Then how come it raised without even being used?"Exactly, Yes!This was the same Golden Feather in which the Mage Cecil broke its first seal due to which its strength and attack increased.