"So expensive?" The fat man saw that the little red and little blue ones in the drugstore, MD, actually cost ten copper coins a bottle. The fat man had been struggling for so long, but he still didn’t have enough thirty coppers in his pocket, which meant he could only buy two bottles of medicine.
"Expensive? Boy, you get what you pay for, don't you know life is important? Do you want money or life?" The drugstore owner lay on the rocking chair and looked at the fat man with contempt.
"Damn, of course the fat man wants money. How much is life worth?" the fat man said shamelessly. The drugstore owner trembled and almost fell off his chair.
"Okay, it's really top quality. It costs money but not life. I admire it." The drugstore owner gave a thumbs up. "I have a mission here, will you accept it? If you accept it, you can give me a few bottles of red medicine first."
"Quest? Accept it, of course." Fatty vaguely remembered that you have to do quests when playing games, and doing quests is the fastest way to level up. When I heard that there was a mission and a red pill was given, my eyes immediately turned red.
"Hey, why don't you first ask what the task is and whether it can be completed?" The pharmacy owner was really going to lose to him.
"It doesn't matter what the task is, just accept it first and then talk about it. Anyway, the red pill is delivered first. Whether it is completed or not is a matter later. Hurry up and tell the task." The fat man urged. Time is money.
Thumbs up again, the drugstore owner said nothing.
"I'm dispensing medicine here. I'm short of a pair of medicinal materials. Go and get some for me." The drugstore owner returned to normal and said slowly.
"Ding-"
System prompt: Do you want to accept the task [Herb Collection]
The sound of the system rang in my ears.
certainly. The fat man clicked accept without hesitation.
"Ding-"
System prompt: You have accepted the task [Herb Collection].
Task content: Collect 20 Imperata cogongrass roots within three days. If you fail to complete the task before the deadline, your level will drop by 1 level.
Damn, this is connected? Will my level drop by one level if I can't finish it? You think this level is picked up on the road. The fat man was angry.
"What reward?" Fatty asked through gritted teeth.
"As a reward, you will receive five bottles of red medicine first. After completing the process, you can get a 10% discount on medicines purchased here, experience +100, and reputation +10." The drugstore owner really didn't want to say anything more, and just hoped that this top money addict would leave quickly.
"Only a 10% discount? Five bottles of medicine is too little, at least ten bottles. You don't know how dangerous it is outside. Even a little hen can kill you. And I can't leave the village with this garbage equipment. Why can't you? You have to sponsor me. And..." The fat man kept talking.
"Stop, stop." The drugstore owner was sweating profusely and repeatedly shouted to stop. "I am also running a small shop, I don't..."
"You call this a small store? Look, look, all the popular medicines sold are so expensive. And if you have a monopoly here, you can make a lot of money." The fat man interrupted the drug store owner and held his hand in the drug store. He walked around in a circle, pointed at the medicines and said.
"Whatever you say." The drugstore owner regretted talking to this money man. If he had known this, he should not have accepted his words.
"Ten bottles of medicine, five red and five blue, want a big bottle." The fat man stretched out his hands and gestured in front of him.
"Okay." The drugstore owner said dejectedly.
"20% off on medicines."
"Okay." Anyway, after reaching level ten, you will leave Novice Village and never come back.
"Comes with a set of equipment."
"What? A set? I run a pharmacy here, not an equipment store." The pharmacy owner roared.
"Don't you have a set? You can just grab a few, right? Let me see, a piece of clothing, a pair of shoes, a helmet, wrist guards, leg guards, weapons... "
"You're still done, don't go too far." The drugstore owner foamed at the corner of his mouth. "Are you still going to pick it up? If you don't pick it up, get out of here. You won't get a single coin."
"Okay, okay, that's it, I'll take it. How stingy, he's still the big boss." The fat man muttered, and quickly put away the ten bottles of medicine that were handed to him.
"That medicine is called Imperata Imperata, and it's a type of hemostatic medicine. Go and pick two hundred roots for me." Originally, he only needed twenty roots, but the drugstore owner was angry that the fat man caused him to bleed, so he increased the amount tenfold in a fit of anger.
"Where to pick them?" Two hundred roots? Small case. Fatty didn't notice that the 20 on the task panel quickly turned into 200.
"After leaving the village, turn east. There is one in the forest not far away." The drugstore owner waved his hand feebly. "Is there anything else? Just go pick medicine if you have nothing to do."
"But, I don't know him." The fat man was a little embarrassed.
"Pfft." The drugstore owner was about to spit out blood.
"Have you learned a side job? If not, learn how to make medicine. I'll teach you." The pharmacy owner really hopes that this damn player will disappear from his eyes immediately. Oh, Buddha, God, Infinite Taoist Lord, Amen, please save me. The drugstore owner wailed in his heart.
"If I don't want to learn, I want to learn how to be a blacksmith and make weapons." The fat man shook his head.
"You?" The drugstore owner's hands were trembling as he pointed to the door. "Get out, get out of here right now."
"You haven't told me how to identify that white grass root." The fat man said, blinking his innocent little eyes.
"I won't send you any more tasks." The drugstore owner said cruelly, "I can go pick it up myself."
"But, I have already accepted it. If you fail to complete the task because of you, the system will punish you." Fatty is a good comrade who thinks of others.
"Come, I'll teach you the identification and collection techniques." The drugstore owner waved his hand feebly, and two white lights fell on the fat man one after another.
"Ding-"
System prompt: Congratulations on learning the primary appraisal technique. You can obtain all the attributes of the opponent. The level of the appraisal object is no more than 10 levels above your own level. The current proficiency is 0/100.
"Ding-"
System prompt: Congratulations on learning the primary collection technique. Your current proficiency is 0/100.
"Just these two? Nothing else?" Fatty was not satisfied yet.
"It's gone, it's really gone." The drugstore owner almost cried.
"Okay, I'll go then, bye." The fat man waved his hand, leaving no good behind.
"Oh my God, how can there be such a player in the world? Why don't you strike him with a lightning strike?" The drugstore owner was about to cry and asked the sky without words. Players passing by outside were startled by the shrill sound.
It is said that No. 1044239 Novice Village Pharmacy is haunted. A master with magical powers can come and catch the ghosts, and the reward is not low.
"You're so stingy that you didn't teach me the art of refining medicine." The fat man dragged his fat legs and staggered towards the blacksmith shop.
"Little brother, what do you need? Look, I have the best weapon in the village. Look, this dagger is so beautiful. It is perfectly streamlined. The blood grooves on both sides can release a lot of blood when it pierces the enemy. , just suitable for a brave and handsome thief like you." The blacksmith shop owner held the fat man in one hand and kept talking with a dagger in the other.
"Okay boss, don't waste your time." The fat man broke away from the blacksmith shop owner's hand. "I'm here to learn blacksmithing."
"What? Just you? Stop joking. The blacksmith profession is the most noble profession in the world. How could I accept a little thief like you?" The owner of the blacksmith shop changed his face immediately when he heard the fat man's intention.
"What do you mean? Why can't the fat man have a noble profession?" The fat man turned against him faster than the blacksmith shop owner. He snatched the dagger from the blacksmith shop owner's hand and put it on his waist, with a strong momentum that would cause blood to splash in five steps.
"Hey, little brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." When the blacksmith shop owner saw this posture, he immediately softened. "Blacksmithing is a laborious job. How can a noble thief like you do such a tiring job?"
"I feel comfortable hearing this." The fat man took back the dagger, threw it in his hand, and put it into the package. "Don't underestimate Fatty. Let me tell you, although Fatty is a thief, his basic attributes are full."
"The basic attributes are full?" The blacksmith shop owner's eyes immediately went straight. "Then why don't you become a mage? What a noble profession a mage is. A warrior can do it too. Why do you have to be a thief?"
"Damn, I just like being a thief. Do you want to teach me or not?" The fat man was angry. How much money was wasted.
"I understand." The blacksmith shop owner suddenly smiled extremely obscenely. "In other words, making a fortune silently is the right answer."
"We are of the same mind." The fat man also smiled and took the blacksmith shop owner's hand cordially. "Since we are of the same kind, I won't say anything, just burst into tears, and give you some equipment as a greeting gift."
"Damn, are you shameless?" The blacksmith shop owner immediately pushed the fat man away.
"Face? What is it? How much is it worth?" The fat man looked at the blacksmith shop owner with questioning eyes.
"Sure enough." The owner of the blacksmith shop said nothing and resigned himself to the defeat. With a wave of his hand, a white light shone on the fat man. Um? How come there is such a warm feeling
drop. The player is so excited about the money that he chooses blacksmithing as his side job. Are you sure
confirm.
"Ding-"
System prompt: Congratulations on learning the basic mining technique. Your current proficiency is 0/100.
"Why is there only mining and no blacksmithing?" the fat man asked doubtfully.
"When you mine the mine, give me ten pieces of iron ore, and I will teach you the art of forging."
"Here, as the first player here to choose blacksmith as a side job, this is a reward for you." The owner of the blacksmith shop was indeed better than the owner of the drug store, and handed over a small hoe. The fat man took it and took a look. It was a small hoe [the blacksmith's weapon], with attack power +1 and durability of 20. It is only used by blacksmiths and cannot be dropped.
Nowadays, players are busy upgrading, and only Fatty works as a blacksmith when he is bored.
"That's all?" The fat man looked at the blacksmith shop owner eagerly.
"That's all." The blacksmith shop owner waved his hand. "Young man, work hard, blacksmithing is such a great profession."
"Tch." The fat man curled his lips, turned around and gave him a fat ass.
"Hey, why do I feel like something is missing?" Soon after the fat man left, the owner of the blacksmith shop felt something was wrong the more he thought about it. He always felt that something was missing. After a long time, he slapped his thigh and said, "My new dagger, damn thief."