Worlds Best- Poison King. (A SwordArt Online FanFiction)

Chapter 19

I was hoping to run into that girl that saved my life, that day I attacked a man and she thought he attacked me.
But it was foolish to think that after so long she would still be on the same road where we met.
Can't blame me for hoping though.

Our entrance into beginners town wasn't very eventful.
It's not like people haven't seen skeletons before, in fact the city itself have a few manning the walls that surround the entire city.

What people were shocked to see were the Skelton horses. I admit I never came across any my first time playing Worlds Best, or even Home World although I'm positive there would be some, especially the dark God of horses. Probably.

The place had been renovated since I was last here.
Gradually over time even the older houses that were built around the spawning area called the town square have been slowly replaced with multi story rock buildings, instead of wooden ones.
Probably to prevent fires like the one that killed 30 players a couple months ago.

I reached the town square, players, new and old quickly rushed around me and my soldiers to get to wherever they were going. Or to start there journey into this ever growing world.

Tying up my horse, and leaving my men outside I went to the first place I needed to go to.
The blacksmith.

Known to be the best human blacksmith in the game, I knew he was the one I wanted to build my armor and my weapons.

"Gday, what can I do for you?" He said.
Australian?

"I would like you to build me the best weapons and armor you have ever built."
I said, a bit of cockiness coming from me.
What? I have more money than everyone in this city.

He raised his eyebrow.
"I'm sure you do."

"But it'll cost you and I have hundreds of orders to get through before I can start on yours."

I opened my inventory pulled out a platinum coin and placed it on the desk.

The blacksmith dropped his hammer.

"You will do mine first but you will take all the time you need to create it. " I said whilst I opened my inventory.

Pulling out all the weapons, armor and crafting ingredients I brought.
(The very best)
I placed them on the counter, And on the desk, and in the floor.

There was a lot of loot.

"Use whatever crafting ingredients.
Use the enchantments of any of these weapons and armors.

I will be back at sundown.
If you do not disappoint me, I'll even let you keep the remaining loot I just dropped." I said with a grin.

"Who are you?" Asked blacksmith.

"I'm the Poison King."
I said.
I told the man exactly what type of armor and weapons I want and I walked out of the shop a legend.
Well I felt like one.
The face of the blacksmith was the best, even better was that once I left he closed the store for the day to make my armor.