Chapter 15 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

“F*ck! Who is that awesome? Someone bought my things!”

40 Silver Coins was a huge sum of money. For example, although Fatty had reached Level 5 by completing quests, the system reward had been just 8 Bronze Coins. Of course, there might be some discrepancies, but in general, a player who was at Level 5 or 6 would have no more than 15 Bronze Coins on hand!

The monsters in the Novice Village would not have dropped coins. This fundamentally put an end to farming money, so if a player wanted to come up with 40 Silver Coins, it would only be possible if more than 300 players put together their funds and gave them to one person!

In fact, Fatty had never thought that his items would be sold. Although his items were indeed very good, he had almost doubled their price, including the Rune Crafting Skill Book’s price. Although there was a huge demand for this kind of Skill Book, it was also produced in high demand. Therefore, its price had been relatively stable at around 10 Silver Coins. The same applied to the two Level 10 Weapon Crafting Blueprints that had a market value of around 4-5 Silver Coins.

Fatty definitely wouldn’t have purchased these items at a price higher than market value.

This was why the name of his stall was ‘Can’t Afford to Be Hurt Even With Money’. The listing prices were simply too high…

However, he had only left for half an hour and these items had been bought… This puzzled Fatty, but at the same time, he was secretly both pleased and angry. In short, he was in a complicated mood.

That was right. Fatty was indeed angry…

“F*ck! Didn’t he see my stall’s name?” Fatty scolded this unknown person. “You bought my items, but I’ve suffered a big loss! Isn’t this a slap across my face?”

When he saw the messages left by strangers, Fatty opened them to find out who had bought his items.

“Big Brother, you’re awesome! You even got a Level 10 Skill Book and Weapon Blueprint?”

“Brother, where did you get them? Can you tell me?”

“Boss, you’re so rich. Can you lend me some money? I am still a little short and I want to buy a weapon. I’ll return it to you very soon!”

“Big Brother! How dare you list them at this price? Can you lower it?”

“…”

Many strangers had left a message, but the first messages seemed to have come from different players. The last few messages drew Fatty’s attention.

“Friend, can you lower the price of your items?”

“Are you here? Let’s talk. I’m sincere about buying them!”

“Hey, friend. Don’t pretend you’re not there. Say something!”

“…”

“You’re really not there?”

“Big Brother, your price is too high. Lower it slightly!”

“F*ck! Forget it. I’ll buy your items. If you have any more in the future, remember to contact me. Just don’t list the items at such a high price!”

These messages all came from the same player. Fatty noticed that not long after he had said he was going to buy his items, a notification had appeared in the system record that the items had been bought. In other words, it was indeed this player who had bought all his items.

Fatty blew a raspberry. His items had actually been bought by one person. Wasn’t he simply too wealthy?

However, after Fatty clearly saw this player’s character, he couldn’t help but freeze!