Chapter 83: Crazy Life
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Having decided to leave, Arthur was just about to turn.
~Humm~
But before he could move a magic circle suddenly appeared under him.
"What the—" The magic circle expanded under Arthur before swallowing him entirely.
Arthur's vision turned dark, and he felt his body turning weightless. Though this feeling only lasted a few seconds, as his vision returned along with the weight of his body.
"Huh… I'm back at the fountain?" Arthur looked around.
He could still feel lingering traces of magic in the air. He didn't know if it was because of his increased stats or his new class, but he could feel it better than ever before. But it also allowed him to know what had just happened.
'So it was teleportation… I guess it makes sense since the tomb would not be opened again.' Arthur thought looking at the statue of Kestrel.
It had moved back to its place and without the Medallion, it was impossible to make it move. Arthur didn't have it now either, as the medallion was down in the tomb.
"The tomb will now forever stay closed…" Arthur reckoned.
He looked at his surroundings and saw that the number of players had reduced by a lot.
"Guess its almost time to log out…" Arthur took a look at the clock and saw that he only had twenty minutes left. "May as well return to the inn." He muttered.
After returning to the Inn, Arthur sorted his items for tomorrow. He had a lot of things that he needed to either sell off or make use of.
'I should make the throwing knives tomorrow, and pack up the rest of the items.' Arthur thought.
He would need to take a lot of these things with him to the Roran town. He had different plans for different items. Some he intended to sell in the town for higher prices, while some he would be getting turned into equipment.
Though he was once again reminded of his lack of a Spatial storage bag. Having become used to it in his past life, going back to manually carrying items around was a pain. Especially when he was limited by several of them.
'Let's arrange these and wrap them in the Giant Dire Sewer Rat Pelt.' Arthur optimized the items and put them in such a way that they could all be contained in the single large pelt.
Once he did that, he tied the pelt. He could now hang it along with his large rucksack and haul it all the way to town.
"Thankfully with my increased stats, carrying it won't be as much of an issue. I won't be over encumbered easily." Arthur thought to himself.
Having packed everything, Arthur was now ready to depart at anytime.
"Alright, Logout!" Arthur ordered.
>Player Arzhur will be logged out
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Having decided to leave, Arthur was just about to turn.
~Humm~
But before he could move a magic circle suddenly appeared under him.
"What the—" The magic circle expanded under Arthur before swallowing him entirely.
Arthur's vision turned dark, and he felt his body turning weightless. Though this feeling only lasted a few seconds, as his vision returned along with the weight of his body.
"Huh… I'm back at the fountain?" Arthur looked around.
He could still feel lingering traces of magic in the air. He didn't know if it was because of his increased stats or his new class, but he could feel it better than ever before. But it also allowed him to know what had just happened.
'So it was teleportation… I guess it makes sense since the tomb would not be opened again.' Arthur thought looking at the statue of Kestrel.
It had moved back to its place and without the Medallion, it was impossible to make it move. Arthur didn't have it now either, as the medallion was down in the tomb.
"The tomb will now forever stay closed…" Arthur reckoned.
He looked at his surroundings and saw that the number of players had reduced by a lot.
"Guess its almost time to log out…" Arthur took a look at the clock and saw that he only had twenty minutes left. "May as well return to the inn." He muttered.
After returning to the Inn, Arthur sorted his items for tomorrow. He had a lot of things that he needed to either sell off or make use of.
'I should make the throwing knives tomorrow, and pack up the rest of the items.' Arthur thought.
He would need to take a lot of these things with him to the Roran town. He had different plans for different items. Some he intended to sell in the town for higher prices, while some he would be getting turned into equipment.
Though he was once again reminded of his lack of a Spatial storage bag. Having become used to it in his past life, going back to manually carrying items around was a pain. Especially when he was limited by several of them.
'Let's arrange these and wrap them in the Giant Dire Sewer Rat Pelt.' Arthur optimized the items and put them in such a way that they could all be contained in the single large pelt.
Once he did that, he tied the pelt. He could now hang it along with his large rucksack and haul it all the way to town.
"Thankfully with my increased stats, carrying it won't be as much of an issue. I won't be over encumbered easily." Arthur thought to himself.
Having packed everything, Arthur was now ready to depart at anytime.
"Alright, Logout!" Arthur ordered.
>Player Arzhur will be logged out
Having decided to leave, Arthur was just about to turn. ~Humm~But before he could move a magic circle suddenly appeared under him."What the" The magic circle expanded under Arthur before swallowing him entirely.Arthur's vision turned dark, and he felt his body turning weightless. Though this feeling only lasted a few seconds, as his vision returned along with the weight of his body."Huh I'm back at the fountain?" Arthur looked around.He could still feel lingering traces of magic in the air. He didn't know if it was because of his increased stats or his new class, but he could feel it better than ever before. But it also allowed him to know what had just happened.'So it was teleportation I guess it makes sense since the tomb would not be opened again.' Arthur thought looking at the statue of Kestrel.It had moved back to its place and without the Medallion, it was impossible to make it move. Arthur didn't have it now either, as the medallion was down in the tomb. "The tomb will now forever stay closed" Arthur reckoned.He looked at his surroundings and saw that the number of players had reduced by a lot."Guess its almost time to log out" Arthur took a look at the clock and saw that he only had twenty minutes left. "May as well return to the inn." He muttered.After returning to the Inn, Arthur sorted his items for tomorrow. He had a lot of things that he needed to either sell off or make use of.'I should make the throwing knives tomorrow, and pack up the rest of the items.' Arthur thought.He would need to take a lot of these things with him to the Roran town. He had different plans for different items. Some he intended to sell in the town for higher prices, while some he would be getting turned into equipment.Though he was once again reminded of his lack of a Spatial storage bag. Having become used to it in his past life, going back to manually carrying items around was a pain. Especially when he was limited by several of them.'Let's arrange these and wrap them in the Giant Dire Sewer Rat Pelt.' Arthur optimized the items and put them in such a way that they could all be contained in the single large pelt. Once he did that, he tied the pelt. He could now hang it along with his large rucksack and haul it all the way to town."Thankfully with my increased stats, carrying it won't be as much of an issue. I won't be over encumbered easily." Arthur thought to himself. Having packed everything, Arthur was now ready to depart at anytime."Alright, Logout!" Arthur ordered.Player Arzhur will be logged out
