VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

The front of the trading board was relatively empty.

From "City of Heathrow", players began to gradually decrease… The end of the turtle event would be the period during which players stayed the most.

We didn't find it too inconvenient because we were busy going around the field, but the main city facilities were crowded like washing potatoes.

Now the level cap opens to 40, and the event turtle-based gear is sometimes quite good, and the players travel one after the other from the City of Heathrow.

"What do you say? Tobi."

"I don't think so... the very best of the Meteor system"

"Oh, my God. We don't know the market."

"Are other weapons three to four times more expensive than fine in superb cases? But the Meteo system is fine but already expensive!

"It's roughly 50,000 G. Who would buy a high-value weapon like 150,000 G ~ for honestly applying the upside in other weapons..."

By the way, the G that collected all of our four possessions is something like 30,000 G in total.

Although there is some extent to which it is possible to use the lower-level restorative drugs sold in the store for lubrication, in the future, when the fullness has been implemented, we must also buy ingredients for cooking.

I think it would be a big difference if other players, especially the type who are only fighting......

The players in the producing entity will use their own weapon.

"… should I just register? Maybe we can sell it."

"I'd like to sell it as soon as possible. The more time it takes to equip online games, the more performance they leave behind. We've expanded the range of monsters that can be defeated by opening up levels."

"That's right...... then slowly lower the price? There's a 100G fee for every registration."

"It's better than missing out on selling. Oh, I can accompany you with a comment, so you should have a word."

"Mmmm... then give me a simple guy"

'This is the weapon I used to get the # 1 event attack ranking' ….

It doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good, but there's a limit to the number of characters, and this will do.

Afterwards, check out the prices for each category of items and equipment you are interested in.

"No, Tobi. Who bought your set of ninja gear from? You're clumsy, and you're not making your own?

"Oh, there's a craftsman named Masamune who specializes in making Japanese-style equipment. I've never seen you before... see, I still have a set of gear here today"

The trading board has stickers of paper written in illegible letters, but what the player actually sees is an electronic menu field that opens up close.

Peeping into the screen floating at Tobi's disposal, the equipment written in kanji lines up all the way.

Everything in the seller's section is marked 'Masamune', as Tobi says.

"Well... you can samurai-style heavy warriors with spears, knives, and bowmen's Japanese bows. Ha ha, I even sell gold crushed bars. I'd like to see this. That sounds like a good conversation."

"Doesn't Lord Hynd make Japanese things?

"The knife system is especially because it needs a different technology than Western swords... study it and then go after it. I'm willing to make it myself."

"But make a request from the awkward. If possible, I would like to use a ninja-like beard or roasted balls..."

"That's funny. I'll think about it."

"Oh, thank God! That's right, we can talk!

"Hey, give me your real name - no, it's a nickname, okay? I don't have a prototype of my real name."

As I've touched before, the throwing items are exhausted, so I'd like to make them as effective as possible in one shot.

Try poisoning the mackerel if you can by the specifications of the game, or turning roasted balls into smoke balls to block your sight.

... you've got an image. Shall I think about production with a little bit of my back?

As I turned the page and looked into the market for items and such, a big shadow plugged in from behind me all the time.

Are those the other players? If you're going to get in the way, move.

"Ha, ha, I found it...!

Looking back at his hand placed on his shoulder, the long-lasting big man stood breathless.

There are many scratches on the muscular body and face, and I have a pretty tough impression of having short tea hair.

To its force, Tobi's face, visible only to his eyes, was found to be convulsed.

"I'm sorry to surprise you...... would you listen to me for a second?

Contrary to his appearance, the man with a low back has something to say to us.

To listen a little away from the bulletin board and in an undisturbed position for other players.

For a moment I thought I was after PK for the rest of the pressure... no, I can't attack all over the city.

And with the opening of the level cap, the PK act became impossible even in the "Don Delhi Forest" and "Homer Plains".

It was announced that this was a procedure to prevent beginner hunting - so your thoughts are out of line.

Now the question is how to deal with the muscle moly macho man in front of you.

"My player name is Mercenary Alberto... don't you remember this name?

I met Tobi in the face.

Well, that's a name I've always cared about until recently......

Is this man so?

"Second place in the event - whoa, whoa, whoa! You were number one on the way, weren't you?

"No, no care. Definitely the second-place Alberto you guys lost. A complete defeat. It was a brilliant tactic."

"Ha. I didn't see that as a return of interest... what the hell can I do for you?

"Let's get straight to it. I fell in love with the sword your daughter used in the video. Give me that sword!

... When I heard more about him, he didn't want an aura of event rewards and was not after the rankings.

They're going to play a role in this game where, as the name suggests, mercenaries play - receive in-game currency and form temporary parties.

In order to promote it, he said he had challenged the event ranking, which was easy to sell names to a large extent.

"I hope not, mercenary play. If you're sure of your strength, you can help us with our highly challenging quest."

"Have people come to events for a limited time? I think it fits the TB worldview... there are people with all kinds of playstyles."

"That's the thing. For the record, in real life, I'm a civil servant."

Is it to gain credibility? He has revealed his vocation in reality.

- So, public servants in this style!? You're lying, right?

I thought it was sports people or something because of my physique...... rugby or at least with gym trainers.

"Ko, public servant... So, are you there?

"I'm in charge of welfare desk work at City Hall... Oh, I'm telling you, these face and body wounds are just for the avatar. The tone is polite in real life, and... would you prefer that tone?

"Yes, no, fine! Excuse me, but I don't think it fits the image a bit... Ha..."

"Games and muscle trails have always been my hobby. Both are great for exhaling stress from work...... and sorry. You've told a crap about yourself. So, how about on the terms I just said?

The amount he offered was 130,000 G.

It's less than the amount I signed up for on the bulletin board, but it means this is all his real property.

By chance, he was looking at the trading board, and he came all the way here looking for us to find a listing and negotiate directly before someone bought it.

Either way, we were going to gradually lower the selling price, and sometimes his offer was expensive enough for us to make sure we sold.

When I unsubscribed from the bulletin board, I sold Mr. Alberto the Meteo Great Sword.

After that, I was only to show him a little bit of how he would try and slaughter on the field...

"Wow, that is so powerful... my muscles are moving... I can hear the wind cut so far..."

"Kakie! Can I call you brother?!?

"It doesn't matter. But this is a great sword...... this weight really tames my hand. Thanks for that! Heind, Tobi! Nooo!"

Tobi was moved and nostalgic at the likelihood of swinging the Great Sword vigorously, even with the Heavy Warrior status correction in it.

Ultimately, they even exchanged the friend cord - so is that okay Tobi...

Anyway, the sword used at the event was to be in the hands of the Heavy Warrior Alberto the Mercenary.