On the way home, I bought soda and chips. I planned to leave the game only in the morning to have a snack. While I have the weekend, I need to squeeze the maximum out of it! Slipping through the club, locked himself in. Throwing soda in the fridge, put on a helmet.

Appeared in the safe zone, made sure that my mana was full. Climbing into the settings, I found interesting features of the game.

Trade showcase - 1 credit/hour.

Disabling the "Play Doll".

Interface customization.

I didn’t need the first two, but I took care of the interface, writing in the chat “I’m changing the Green mace for the Oracle’s green gear”. Made health and mana larger by adding a numerical amount of mana to the h bars. I also made all skill icons a little larger with a rollback to hundredths of a second, this is the maximum that was possible.

Experience, to my regret, was impossible to set in digital quantity, as well as display its receipt from mobs. I had to come to terms with it.

- Yo. - a guy with a two-handed gun approached me. - Would you like to farm together?

- Hey. It would be possible. - there was no point in refusing, especially since I didn’t really want to sit for an hour after the manna was over. - Drop how?

- Class, and the rest roles. - he said.

- Throw an invitation. Satisfied with the answer, he told him.

Player Grog invites you to the group.

Having accepted the invitation, I looked at the distribution of the drop, in order to avoid so to speak.

Let's stand together at the gate. - said Grog, and then added. “If we don’t catch up, we’ll scatter.”

- OK. Went. - without becoming rant, we went to the nearest mob.

The people increased in the evening, due to the fact that it was possible to sleep peacefully in a virtual helmet. And this did not affect health in any way, with the exception of a motionless body. But for many, especially couples, this was a plus. There was no need to drag the taken away blanket.

- It's free over there. – he pointed to the skeleton not far from the gate on the right. A little further than where I killed the mob before.

Having buffed Grog, I threw only self-reinforcement on myself. Standing behind the swordsman, I waited for him to hit the skeleton.

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Flew out after his blow, in response, the skeleton hit him, but Grog was able to dodge.

- Why are you standing? he asked, striking again.

- Reload with 1 hit. Give me a couple more hits if I can fly. - explained to him.

Without asking, he swung again, this time successfully hitting the skeleton's neck.

-89

In response, he received a blow while retracting his weapon.

-79

Casting a heal that raised his life by 68. I hit an SRL.

-90

- Fuck the damage. And the heal is not bad - Grog commented, my blow. - Do you have green fluff?

- Pumped skill is simple. answered him.

Then it got a little easier. Grog became not afraid of blows, but tried to land as many blows as possible before I hit. In the minute that we kicked the zombies, he fell on me once when my crit flew out, but in the end Grog did not blunder and we killed him. A gray chest appeared above the skeleton, from which dust and 2 credits fell out. The ashes were laid down by Greg.

- Not bad! Smiling, he told me. “You are strong for Zero!”

- Lucky to pump skills, that's all. – modestly told him. - Move on?

- Certainly.

While we were looking for a free mob, I added Lisa and Alice as friends.

***

Before we ran out of mana, we killed three more elites. Boots fell, which also went to Grog, and I got only dust from the skeleton.

- How long does it take you to restore mana? asked Grog, pleased with this race.

- About an hour.

- Wow.. Long. he replied regretfully. - Okay, then thanks for the party. I'll smoke and go look for someone else.

Player Grog wants to add you as a friend.

- Call if anything. he said as he left the game.

A whole hour of idleness! I did not want to sit idle, so I decided to go to the gate. If no one has changed here, then there will certainly be those who want to. At the same time, I will buy potions for recovery.

***

Approaching the gate, he began to look out for shops with green gear for the Oracle. Finding one of these, he approached. They sold gloves.

Set "The Body of the Oracle".

Gloves.

Unusual.

Type - fabric.

Armor - 2.

+ 1 body.

- Interested? the seller asked me.

- Yes. But only for exchange. I said when I saw the price tag of 20 credits. - I have fluff.

Throwing him a bargain, showed it.

- Hmm.. - he thought, and then exchanged gloves. – add 5 credits and they are yours.

"Half of my savings." I thought. “Although I don’t really lose anything, there are still 5 left for potions.”

Having thrown 5 credits, I received my first class item. The gloves were greyish, but they glowed green.

- Glow can be removed in the settings. - the seller told me. - Thank you for your purchase. There will be something else to write or come.

Player Tam-Bam wants to add you as a friend.

- OK. – accepting the invitation, told him.

In the settings, I checked the box that, by default, things dressed on me will not glow.

Satisfied, I entered the city. The alchemy shop was found quickly. Still would! A huge flask from which smoke swirls. There were many newcomers in the room, who were standing at different ends of the room. As soon as I stepped inside, a window with an assortment opened up.

Cheap Mana Recovery Potion 10 pieces (stack) - 1 credit.

Cheap Health Recovery Potion 10 pieces (stack) - 1 credit.

Cheap Mana Potion 10 pieces (stack) - 5 credits.

Cheap Health Potion 10 pieces (stack) - 5 credits.

All other positions required level 5, so I didn't even look. Taking four stacks of mana restoration potions and one stack of health restoration potions, I left the shop and headed towards the graveyard.