Identical to Arjun's castle, Lord Stak's was also magnificent, there were four types of residence in Fatal Fantasy, small house, medium house, manor and finally castle.

Each residential area has only 2 castles per sector. Lord Stak and Arjun his faithful disciple were known to have a lot of buildings, especially castles.

The two castles and all the manors were already the property of Magister, the powerful guild of Lord Stak and his disciple Arjun. Already it was very rare to obtain a manor,

so obtaining a castle was a miracle and Arjun with his master had control of all the most important buildings in sector 1.

This splendor caused envy but especially rage and jealousy, in fact normally the limitation per account was one personal house and one guild house. However Lord Stak and

Arjun had a very large number of secondary accounts aka alts.

If a manor cost at least 50,000,000 platinum coins, a castle sold for 500,000,000 platinum coins which was huge, but Lord Stak and Arjun had created a

farming system that made them earn at least 20,000,000 platinum coins per day. The amount they had in reserve was 69,000,000,000,000,000 platinum coins for

Lord Stak and 47,000,000,000 platinum coins for Arjun with his guild named Magister Rebirth in signifying the desire to regain a serious lead since the meditative break

of his wonderful master...

Lord Stak's garden was immense, it was as big as a forest, powerful walls and servants protected the entrance, a draconic statue spitting pure water was

not far away, there was a picnic area with chairs, an outdoor sauna, ...

But he could not dwell on the magnificence of Lord Stak's garden, he observed his eyes shining with confidence and wisdom, his vitality and strength almost palpable. Arjun raised his hand and said

"Master, I left my armor in the shower, let me take it, I'll be right back."

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But Lord Stak charged like a tiger and threw a quick blow with his blade that stunned Arjun...

"Arjun, equip yourself now!"

Arjun opened his eyes wide, understanding exactly where his master was going with this, he had to use his thoughts, his memory, his imagination to equip himself.

I have to affirm that I want to equip myself he thought, I want to equip myself, I have to equip myself he mumbled before emitting a warrior's howl.

"I'm equipping myself!"

A feint light surrounded Arjun and his equipment was on him like in the game...

"Ah..."

Arjun sighed with joy, he had succeeded, and now he had to do his best not to disappoint his master.

"Master, here I am Ayah!"

But as he was about to launch a healthy lightning magic attack, he was frozen in place and could not do anything, where his master launched a new rapid attack with his blade

Arjun fell to the ground, injured, while Lord Stak stood in front of him smiling, before giving him his hand to lift him up and give him a healing potion.

"Ah, you couldn't launch your healthy lightning attack right? That's proof of our level Arjun, as for your armor it's clearly not level 100."

Unbelievable, thought Arjun, his master had managed to understand all that so quickly, he had already adapted to the situation...

As Arjun was about to say something, a sound rang in his ear, it was a portable communication device that all players had. However it was not a player who

contacted Arjun but one of his servants, who told him terrible news, a mass of players were trying to force the entrance of his castle in his absence...

Arjun smiled, and said

"It is time to clean the vermin"

Lord Stak had completely understood the situation, and despite the embarrassment of his disciple he prepared to follow him with some of his servants.

Arjun was greatly grateful to have such a master, so useful, good and compassionate, he was not afraid of the other players because they were all miserable compared to him and

his master, but as a precaution he was relieved to see his master with him.