“Experience gave about 30%. And it’s not clear whether it’s a lot or a little .. ”I thought, touching the chest.
+4 credits.
Femur.
With a mental effort I open the inventory, the description of the inventory immediately pops up, in the form of a reference:
This is your inventory. Items that you receive during the game are moved here. The base number of cells is 10. To increase the number of cells, you need to purchase a bag. The weight of things in the cells is not taken into account. Items of the same type - stack up to 100 for potions, up to 1000 for ingredients, up to 10000 for quest items.
“There is a rumor on the forum that cells can be bought for donations.” - a thought slipped through my mind, and in the meantime I myself looked at the inventory interface, made in the form of a window in which 10 cells were open. On the left , there was a 3d model of me, with possible slots for clothes, weapons, and jewelry. There were also two more tabs, but they were under the lock, so they did not open.
My finances were displayed on the top line.
K - 4
Mentally focusing, a full description appeared that these were "Credits". The image of the radiant sphere was signed - "Bulls". And no description..
The only slot in my inventory was occupied by a bone. Concentration on it and the description appears:
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Femur.
Unusual.
Type - mace.
Damage - 7-13
+2% chance to stun.
“Very good, but a serious infection!” - I thought, waving to her a little. “But the exchange will do.”
- ABOUT! Have you returned from the square yet? - the former ringleader chuckled.
- I'm green, type - a mace, for green for the oracle. I ignored him and shouted.
- Hey! HEY! Approaching me, he grabbed my shoulder. - Where did you get it?
- Knocked out. - brushing off his hand, he shouted again. - Is there anyone who will change?
Silence was my answer. Not upset, I sat down to restore mana, which was terribly slow to recover.
- Are you changing the mace for the oracle's gear? Three players approached me.
- Yes. Standing up, he answered them. - What is?
- Show mace? the central guy told me.
Levano's player wants to make an exchange.
Mentally agreeing, he put the mace in the open window of bargaining.
- Crap! 2% stun. he said after reading the description. – Not the best stat, against the undead.
- What to do. - Spreading his hands, he asked. So are we exchanging or breaking up?
- We have one brilliant green for the oracle, but to exchange it for this fluff .. - he frowned. – Can you give up on a white set?
- Throw it in the auction, I'll appreciate it. - it makes no sense to refuse a few clothes if they are worth it ...
But they weren't worth it. White things only increased armor.
- Sorry guys, but not interested. – canceling the auction, he told them.
Lan, it's okay. Levano said. “Did you really kill the elite at zero?”
- Certainly. I answered in surprise. How else would I get this thing?
“You never know…” he muttered. - Okay, come on. If there are things for a magician or swords of warriors, write. Let's exchange.
Player Levano wants to add you to his friends list.
- No problem. - he said, adding him as a friend.
Mana regenerates very slowly. Estimating the right time, he whistled.
"An hour for a full recovery!" - looking at the buff, which had less than this time left, he decided to leave.