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Chapter 81 - Fighting while Eating
Over in Yunduan City and inside a private room at Ray’s Bar….
Young Master Han was fiddling with a money pouch, causing it to produce jingling noises. “I’m finally rich again!” as he said this, all sorts of emotions welled up inside him.
Royal God Call, who was sitting beside Young Master Han, gazed enviously at his dark red money pouch. Drooling over it, he asked, “How much money is inside that?” In Parallel World, a dark red money pouch could hold up to 1000 gold coins.
“420 gold coins,” Young Master Han said proudly, “Order whatever you want; it’s on me.”
Brother Assist was about to speak up when Young Master Han narrowed his eyes at him, “You know what’s appropriate to order, right?”
“Of course,” Brother Assist smilingly said. He then called Ray over and ordered five glasses of the cheapest liquor.
“Where’s Sword Demon?” War Without Wounds asked as he took his glass of liquor.
“Grinding! He’ll be arriving soon,” Young Master Han answered.
“Tsk tsk,” Brother Assist sighed in admiration, “Miles must have ignited a fire in him! I noticed that everyone’s eagerness to level up is quite high lately!”
Everyone remained silent. Gu Fei’s ascent to level 31 had caused quite an impact to these few gaming experts.
“Have you guys been browsing the forums?” Brother Assist suddenly asked.
“What’s new?” Young Master Han asked after taking a swig from his freshly served liquor.
“Yueye City’s biggest guild is currently hunting Miles. They seem to know that he’s Fugitive 27149,” Brother Assist relayed.
“Did that guy have poop as his zodiac sign? Why are flies buzzing around him wherever he goes?” Young Master Han sarcastically asked.
As he was saying this, the curtain of their private room was lifted up. An exhausted Sword Demon walked inside, falling backward onto a seat while saying to the four, “I just received a letter from Miles.”
“A letter? The kind that we have to retrieve from a mailbox by the city gate?” Royal God Call asked.
Sword Demon nodded his head. At each of the city’s four gates, a mailbox stood close-by. The players used them to mail letters or items. Friends, who had not spawned in the same city on the first day of the game’s open beta, usually used those mailboxes to provide monetary or equipment support to one another. Correspondences in the form of a written letter, however, were rare to come by. Although the players communicating through letters were not restricted to a certain word count, only a few would have so much to convey that they had to resort to writing a physical letter in Parallel World – unless they were writing a love letter.
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