《legacy of the blade》Chapter 4 new world
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Chapter 4
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"Woah I whispered
As I looked around everything was too real it felt like it was all real I pinched myself the same pain as real! This is basically another world I looked around me everyone else was in the same awe as me. I also noticed this palace was fancy a little odd every where was clean. I decided to get down to business first. Right before I took a step a window showed up
"Oh hello user before you take a step let me explain some things first right now you aren't actually in the world yet you're in the nexus of beginners. his place is basically a normal town but as you have to stay here for a month game time (a week real time) till you can go into the real world. But because of that you can only come here once and that time is now so go take advantage of that. So go go come on now haven't got all day"
Well that was most definitely my dad he's weird as always i should probably try to open my stat window first
"Open stat window"I said
And it showed me a bunch of stats (duh) and then I remembered I didn't choose a name. I quickly looked around for my name I looked to the top left and found it. Arthur plain and simple why did it know my name. I thought about it and I remembered 8 years ago I put my an,e into the capsule because of my request to keep my character hidden. I did it just so some of my old friends (and enemies) wouldn't recognize me.
I looked over my stats they were normal overall from my research since I'm going for a melee DPS class I should focus on STR,AGL,VIT stats. But then I got a pop up
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"Hello user you might be wondering why you don't have a class well classes are obtained I game and are permanent. Also Hidden classes can't be turned down the only way to remove a class is a special token that is extremely rare and trust me you probably will never find one. And if you do that means you were able to obtain it and to do that you must have some OP class and you wouldn't get rid of it. But anyways good luck classes are rare and important. If you don't get one ... Well let's say battles are going to be a lot harder. You'll probably die but don't worry after a day you can play again but you'll lose some stats but whatever right."
After reading that I decided that my dad wasn't just weird he was crazy but I remembered something I have to try.
"Open inventory" I said
A screen showed up will a bunch of slots and only a few with icons it showed an icon of ten in the corner of a picture of some old bread. And my equipment slots had an icon of some ragged tunic, ragged trousers and thin leather shoes. But then I heard some people gossiping about me.
"Look at that guy still looking at his stats and inventory doesn't he know every second here is precious."
"Yeah you can only stay here a month and he's already wasting it."
"He so oblivious the best classes and items are here and even rare quests
and after this month you can't come back."
"We should probably look around don't want to end up like him."
"Yeah"
I sighed they talk really loud wether intentionally or not well at least I have info on the game now.
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I looked around until I found an abandoned old castle that place looks nice enough at least it's not crowded. I walked to the door it has blocked by a piece of wood well that explained why no ones come here I tried to break but it wouldn't budge. Ahh damn it
I yelled as I kicked the door. The rotting door broke and revealed a hole at the bottom from my kick.
"We'll here goes nothing" I said as I crawled through the crack
It was really dark inside there were torches on the wall but they weren't lit I looked around for matches until I stumbled upon a table I felt around it until I found a sword. For some reason after picking it up I wouldn't go in my inventory. So I just threw it away but it hit a torch and bursting into flames lighting all the torches and the table.
"What the heck" I yelled
The table burned revealing a staircase down towards a tunnel I grabbed a torch off the wall and started to head down. There were a few rooms I checked but they were empty and only filled with cobwebs. I continued to head through the tunnel I reached a large entrance with a door that was looked with words inscribed in it.
"If thou shalt not choose justice over wealth and power thou shalt be rewarded generously. If thou shalt choose justice over wealth and power thou shall be deemed unworthy."
It said well I would pick different things in different situations but-
The door swung open I guess it didn't need an answer
In there I saw something I didn't want to see
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