Worlds Best- Untouched (A SwordArt Online FanFiction)

Chapter 47

"How long will you be?" Asked Reece as I placed all of the loot I wanted to sell into my inventory.

The gold exchange system sold chests that could hold things like an inventory so our inventories arnt cluttered with junk making it easier to find the things we want.
Well I had hundreds of chests in my loot room.
Yes.. I have a loot room.
Once most of the high level loot that I wanted to sell was in my inventory.
The problem is that even though my castle and city are big.
The shops are not big enough to give me a decent price for the high level loot that I have been trucking in.

"I don't know, I have to meet with the leaders of the beginners city and the guild masters of the other major guilds to discuss this new threat."

I replied as I tried to remember if I needed anything else.

"Yeah I know that but I don't like being left in charge.
I don't know how you deal with running a guild so big and all of the pressure of making decisions that effect the entire guild."

Said Reece looking almost sick.

I laughed.
"I don't know what your talking about.. I just fight bosses and get rained on by platinum coins"

I walked up to the window and stood on the ledge.

I thought about the boss that killed my moldering only days before.
As much as I wanted to hate the boss.
The sadness in its weird telepathic voice when it told me it didn't have a choice but attack my people.
One way or another, a war between the humans and the so called "earth dwellers" was coming.
At the back of my mind I was wishing I didn't have to fight that boss.
I was suddenly filled with guilt.
What if my trained animals don't want to do what I make them do.
Am I just as cruel as the snow leopards masters?

----------3 hours later--------

"I can give you 1500 gold for it, that's all the money I have"
Said the armor store owner.

I looked down at the level 90 goblin armor from a large goblin garrison that a group of my guild members destroyed.
It was worth atleast 2000 gold but I knew that there isn't a shop in worlds best that has the spare change to buy all of my loot.

"Deal" I said as I handed over the armor.
The shop owner eagerly inspected it again and placed it in his inventory and grabbed a large leather bag of gold coins and handed them to me.

"Come back in a few days and I'll have more money to buy more things" said the man.

I walked out of the store and headed towards city square where everyone in Worlds Best is spawned.

Even now, people were spawning in with there standard iron weapon either playing for the first time, or the unlucky players that died and have to start again, and it's pretty easy to tell which is which due to the fact that the players that are re-spawning look like they might cry .

I immediately spotted the leaders that I was to meet with.
A large group of nearly 15 high level players stood around talking to each other quietly.

A tall archer spotted me a few meters away and called everyone's attention towards me.

"Guild Master Ben of The Nights Men!, thank you for arranging this meeting, please follow me" said the archer as he led the entire group through an alleyway into a dead end.

One of the other leaders snickered a comment about getting us lost.

The archer turned around to the group.
"Follow me" is all he said before running straight toward a stone wall at full speed.
Just as he made impact, he passed right through the wall and disappeared.

"Oh this some Harry Potter shit ay!" said the mouthy player.

One after one everyone of us ran through the wall, it seemed like the wall was just intangible and the room we arrived in was on the other side of the wall but I had a feeling that we were somewhere else.

The room was very large, and looked like a library, book shelves filled with books and spell tombs lined the walls and in the center of the room sat a large table with 16 seats.

We all took a seat waiting for someone to start the meeting.

The awkwardness was overwhelming me so I began the meeting, I did arrange it anyway.

"Well guys, to begin with.... We are war"