Chapter 20 (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The next morning.
A crisp cry sounded in McRae’s ears.
A breeze blew across his face through the window.
This long-awaited refreshing feeling made McRae instinctively move and open his eyes.
McRae looked around.
There was also a tap dripping with water, a window with torn curtains, and a bathroom that emitted a nauseating smell.
The surroundings made McRae completely accept the fact that he had been reborn.
After taking two bites of bread, McRae switched on the computer.
He quickly logged into the game.
…
The first kill and private auction yesterday had already spread throughout Divine Domain.
McRae’s name quickly spread among the players in Divine Domain, giving him many resounding nicknames.
“Master.”
“Sly merchant.”
“Mystery Man.”
…
People fear fame, pigs fear getting fat. McRae, who didn’t want to cause any trouble, hid his game ID and quickly walked to the blacksmith. He wanted to appraise the Lubbock Sword in his backpack.
Within Divine Domain,
Silver-grade and above equipment,
If dropped from a monster,
Would be displayed as an unidentified state. At that moment, the equipment couldn’t be used, nor could he see the specific attribute bonuses.
One needed to hand it over to an NPC blacksmith in the main city for appraisal.
After the life skills were released in the middle of the game,
Players could also learn equipment appraisal skills.
Or they could purchase equipment appraisal scrolls created by lifestyle players to appraise high-grade equipment.
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McRae hid his ID and bought a black robe at the grocery store for three copper coins to cover himself with.
They passed through the crowded novice square.
McRae quickly arrived in front of the blacksmith.
Bang!
Ding! Bang!
The blacksmith NPC was a half-naked middle-aged man with bulging muscles, but he looked extremely kind.
Upon seeing McRae, he put down the forging hammer he was forging a weapon with and laughed heartily.
“Hey, adventurer, what weapon do you need to buy?”
“The quality of the weapons here is excellent. Even the spears of the Casas’ city guards are imported from me.”
“…”
McRae did not answer.