Liam was preparing for the hunt once more.
Suddenly, a voice echoed in every lord's mind.
Congratulations, lords, you have survived the first day.
But your trials are just beginning.
The first event is about to start.
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First event
Hunt beasts to gain points.
Duration: 12 hours
reward: class certificate
Rank 1-3: Legendary class
Rank 7-9: Epic class
Rank 10-99: rare class
Rank 100-999: uncommon class
Rank 1000+: common class.
***
"Ranking determines rewards, so earnpoints to win greater prizes."
Points can be earned by hunting beasts of various ranks.
***
D-Rank beast: 1 point
C-rank beast: 10 points
B-rank beasts: 50 points
***
It refreshes every 10 minutes.
Liam's eyes shine with desire.
He was thinking of ways to obtain a class.
Now the way to get it is right in front of him.
He must seize it.
"A legendary class… I must possess it," Liam muttered to himself.
Noah, Henry, and others stopped and looked at Liam in confusion.
"My lord, is there a problem?" Emma asked, confusion etched in her eyes.
Emma's voice snapped Liam out of his stupor.
Clearing his mind, Liam explained about the event in detail.
Hearing about the event, Noah's fighting spirit flared.
"My lord, you can count me in! I'll hunt enough beasts to place you at the top!"
"Yes, my lord. Leave it to us," Henry said, cutting short Noah's boasting.
Liam nodded, his eyes still flashing with desire.
But first, he opened the lords chat to other lords reacting to the event.
"Damn, an event? The fuck? I only have four subjects with a combat class. How can I hunt beasts? "
"Brother, at least you have four subjects with a combat class; my unlucky ass only got one subject with a combat class out of 20."
"I have recruited 14 soldiers; my luck is pretty good."
"Does anyone have extra food to spare? I haven't eaten since yesterday. I also need to feed my subjects. And my subjects are glaring at me. I am scared."
"Haha, brother, food is too valuable. Who would give it away for free? "
"I can trade, but it's 20 units of wood or stone for 1 unit of meat."
"Brother, why don't you just rob us?"
"That's the price. Do you want to trade? Then trade. If not, then just scream"
Reading this, a cold glint flickered within Liam's eyes.
"It's the perfect time for me to trade."
Trading Post
Available for Trade:
500 units of Wolf Meat
Exchange Rate:
1 unit of Meat = 10 units of Wood
1 unit of Meat = 10 units of Stone
Soon, the chat exploded.
"Fuck, some big boss just posted 500 units for trade."
"Trade it quickly, or stock will run out soon."
"I just checked it; there are only 300 units now."
"It's gone, all sold out, haha."
"What I was still gathering for trade."
But before more trades popped up.
"Fuck, one after another, big bosses popping up out of nowhere."
"Just now, another big shot posted another 300 units of boar meat."
Liam closed the chat.
As I thought, lords with strength are hiding, growing, and waiting in silence.
They don't boast about their strength in chat.
Host, your trade has been completed.
300 units of meat → 3000 units of wood.
200 units of meat → 2000 units of stone.
"Status," Liam murmured in a low voice.
[Status]
Name: Liam
Type: Lord
Rank: D
Talent: Troopmaster (Unique)
[Resources]
Wood: 3,100 units
Stone: 2,300 units
A small smile appeared on Liam's face.
He turned toward his gathered forces with burning resolve in his eyes.
"Let's move."
Simultaneously, within the same region...
A young woman was giving orders to new subjects that just walked out of the gate.
Her name is Rose Miller, a 17-year-old girl.
She stood before the summoning gate, blue hair flowing like water. In her eyes, the ancient runes reflected power long forgotten. A Treefolk, his bark-like body creaking softly, stood guard behind her. 'The legendary class is mine,' she declared.
Just like her, others all over the world had also set eyes on the reward.
With these lords will take their first steps towards ruling; some may fall, and some may rise.
But one thing is certain: that blood will flow in this new world soon.