Kirito packed up his spoils of war and decided to return to the Town of Beginnings to rest.
He took out the transfer crystal and shouted.
"Transfer! The Town of Beginnings."
The transfer crystal immediately shattered along with many beautiful sounds that sounded like bells ringing at the same time. The blue light also surrounded Kirito's body at the same time, and the surrounding forest scenery disappeared as if it had melted.
At this moment, the light became even more dazzling. When the light dissipated, the transfer was over. Then, the sharp sound of hammers and the bustling noise of smelting replaced the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.
Kirito returned to his old place, the Town of Beginnings.
In the center of the town square, there was a huge metal door that was about five meters tall.
The space behind the door was shaking like a mirage. Players who were preparing to move to other towns or from somewhere unknown were appearing and disappearing in an endless stream.
The main road extending from the square extended in all directions, and all the roads were crowded with small shops. After a day of adventure, the players who were looking for a place to rest chatted in front of the stalls selling snacks and izakaya.
If one had to describe the streets of the Town of Beginnings in a simple sentence, it would really be messy.
Although they had already conquered the third floor's BOSS, the first, second, and third floor's towns were all open.
Players could also flood into new towns to develop, but less than one-tenth of them actually left the Town of Beginnings.
The number of players hadn't decreased by much, but the number of workshops and houses had increased significantly.
As a result, players often got lost in the alleys of the Town of Beginnings and could not get out for hours. Moreover, such situations were too common to count.
However, the Kirito people really liked the feeling of this town. This was probably because this place was like the electrical street that Kirito used to go to. He could hide in the strange tea shop in the deepest part of the alley and drink a cup of tea with a strange taste. Or he could visit Master Koch's house when he was free. Or at the very least, he could go to the tavern that Agor often went to for a chat.
Of course, the hotel that Kirito often stayed in had the companions of the Moonlit Night Black Cat Group. They were also fortunate enough to have the warmth of dining together.
The Town of Beginnings had a special meaning to the Kirito people.
He believed that the Town of Beginnings held a special meaning to other players.
Nine-tenths of the people who stayed behind could very well explain this point.
Kirito was ready to dispose of the props he had just obtained from the Lucky Pig, so he went to the prop house.
On the main road that extended west from the central square with a transfer gate, they could see the shop after walking through the crowd for a few minutes.
The store was crowded with five people, and the display shelves gave off a sense of chaos unique to a player-run store. The shelves were filled with weapons, items, and even food.
As for the owner of the shop, he was now standing at the counter and discussing business with others.
There were two ways to sell items in the game.
One way was to sell them to NPCs, which were characters controlled by computers. Although there was no danger of being scammed, the amount of money earned was basically fixed. In order to prevent inflation, the prices there were set lower than the actual market price. Therefore, most players did not like this method of selling!
The other was the transaction between players. This method allowed players to sell their goods at a high price through negotiation. However, other than spending a lot of effort to find a buyer, there were also endless disputes between players who felt that the price was too high after the transaction or suddenly changed their minds.
At this time, merchant players who specialized in purchasing goods were needed.
Of course, merchant players didn't exist just to do this.
The players of the other classes were similar to the merchants. More than half of their skill slots were filled with non-combat skills. However, this did not mean that they would not go to the outer area.
Merchants fought for goods, while workers fought monsters for materials. Of course, their job class would have a much harder time fighting than a pure job class Swordsman. It could be said that there was no way to enjoy the pleasure of annihilating the enemy.
In other words, the meaning of a merchant's existence was built on the noble motive of helping the swordsmen who went to the frontlines to complete the game. Because of this, Kirito actually respected merchant players.
Even so, the words 'self-sacrifice' would never appear in the dictionary of the businessman in front of Kirito.
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