Fantasies with the tenth floor
"Terraria?"
Har was stunned for a moment, he was surprised that even this game exists as a tower floor, not only that, but it's only the tenth floor.
In his past life, comparisons were always made between Terraria and Minecraft, that's why Har decided to try it, if he had to describe the difference between the two it would be like the sun and the moon.
Terraria's difficulty is many times harder than Minecraft, not to mention the boss monsters, really struggled for months to get good weaponry and defeat the lord of the underworld, the fleshy wall, however, it all went down the drain already which killing him only drastically increased the difficulty.
The more you advance, the more difficult the enemies are, but also your weapons become much better and the ancient monsters are nothing more than ants.
As he reminisced about the times of using the Eye of Cthulhu as a punching bag, his eyes sparkled at the thought of items with crazy Terraria effects.
The juicer that can turn trash like slime into something as valuable as diamond, the botch workshop that can synthesize two items into one stronger one, if these things can be used with items outside of Terraria they will certainly be of great benefit to you.
If he can break the limits of the programming..what if he attaches the fortune charm to a pickaxe with silky touch?,chop a diamond ore,get three and put them back to chop again,infinite mineral ores?.
What if you can fuse other things?,like the effect of two devil fruits,fuse the dragon balls with Loyalty so that they always come back to you,fuse several Sharingans to get all their Mangekyo and Susano abilities,if they break the first and tenth floor limitations then the opportunities will be endless.
It must be said that those two items mentioned above are only secondary, the truly crazy thing is the skills and class items.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Seeing how the young man seemed to have fallen asleep standing up, the gentle man held the elevator doors and tried to wake him up.
"Eh yes."
Har reacted and quickly got out of the elevator thanking the man, as soon as he got out he could see a large waiting room with dozens of people who turned to see him.
These people carry armor, swords, even weapons with fururist aspects, most of them carry things in their hands apparently for sale, others seem to have other types of storage and are empty-handed.
"Welcome, may I know what your business is?"
An elegant man greeted them to one side.
"I come to sell different objects."
The gentle man answered, immediately the elegant man gave him a number and told him to wait, then he looked at the foreign-looking man in front of him waiting for an answer. Only when he heard it, his face showed that he was very excited.
"I want to sell you gold."
"Oh, how much are you talking about?"-The man said without having plans to give Har a place, he kept him there hoping to know the real value of this client.
"More than 10 kilograms."
"That?!
As soon as they heard this, the dozens of people who were sharpening the hatred were very surprised, even the elegant man gave him a questioning look as if he didn't believe him.
Depending on the place, a kilogram of gold could be sold for up to 60,000 dollars, if this person was not lying then he means that he has more than half a million dollars on him, isn't that very fanciful?
The people in the room looked at Har with different expressions, most of them had greed in his eyes, it is estimated that if what just happened is real then he will have a group of lunatics chasing him tonight.
"Boy, come on home, I told you not to make those kind of jokes."
The gentle man from earlier rushed to grab Har and try to get out, it's not that he thinks his words are lies, it's just that if it's shown that he has so much money with him then these people won't hesitate to kill him later.
'How can such a naive person exist? If you want to do this kind of business, talk to the manager first, not just a servant.'
If someone suddenly yelled in front of a crowd carrying a fortune, it could only be two types of person, someone very naive or someone very confident in his abilities, he didn't think it was the second one in the slightest.
The gentle man couldn't help but worry about the safety of this young man he just met, if these people think it's a joke then everything will be fine.
"Bah, just a joke."
"You little fool, how dare you do that kind of thing in this place?"
"Tch, I believed it for a moment."
Some people in the room said a little annoyed, they thought they would get something good tonight, even the elegant man gave him a hateful look.
"Sir, I'm sorry but I'll have to ask you to leave."-Said the elegant man as he showed him the way to the elevator.
Despite this, it's obvious that some won't buy it and they kept looking at Har trying to see through him.
'Looks like it worked.'-The gentle man next to Har breathed a sigh of relief, it's just that the next second his face was filled with shock, he doesn't know at what moment, the young man next to him had taken out a chest that he was holding in his hand and nonchalantly took something out.
'Curse!'
In front of everyone's eyes, Har didn't want to go on with this little show and took out a 1kg gold bar directly.
Pat* Pat* Pat*
An ingot...
Two ingots..
Three ingots...
Har continued to take out golden ingots as if by magic and throw them on the ground, before long a small pyramid of 10 ingots was formed.
People gawked at this scene, what kind of fortune storage chest is that, how could anyone actually carry 10 kilograms of gold?
"Can you repeat where the elevator is?"-Har said with an indifferent look as if he didn't care about the previous comment, his words made the man panic a little and he didn't imagine that this young man wasn't lying.
"Excuse me."
At this time, a girl in an elegant dress came out of a door not far away, walked towards them and said.
"The manager wants to talk to you."
-End of this chapter.-