I fucking exploded my liver but now I realize there's an upside to the tough quests in Red Ridge; the more difficult the quests, the higher the value of the items they produce.
After all, anyone who wants to get a backpack from doing quests has to grind for at least twenty days.
Of course, all this hinges on the game's items being tradeable, just like Bitcoin…
Well, I fucking exploded my liver and realized I might be overthinking it.
But after receiving the backpack, Warlords of the Nine Heavens didn't leave. When I fucking exploded my liver and came back to my senses, he spoke up again.
"I hit it off with the little bro right away. If you don't mind me asking, what do you do for a living?"
"Me? I just quit my job recently. I've still got some savings, so I've been cooped up at home playing games."
I fucking exploded my liver as I typed out my reply.
"Would you be interested in a part-time job then?" Warlords of the Nine Heavens asked again.