I am the Lucky Cat of an MMORPG

ch15

15. Level 100 Player

A dreamless night.

As morning came, Bai XiaoYu received a message. In it were a few grilled fish skewers. The message was "To comfort the big and small lucky cats" and came from I_Am_A_Poor_Man.

XiaoYu's mood instantly rose. When he woke up and saw the torn up clothes from yesterday, he'd remembered the torment he went through. His mood had instantly swooped down. All of that sadness was now like that cloud high up in the sky. Floating, floating and gone in a flash.

Although it was meant to comfort himself and the little cat, XiaoYu still decided to leave it all for the tiny one. After all, it's just a matter of Hunger levels. Once he reached Level 40, he can accept a Profession quest. Then, he can eat whatever he wanted.

From today onwards, he'll be rooted down in the Zombie Cave. May God protect him so he never meets that swordsman again.

He crossed himself then went rummaging in his storage and selling off some items for silver. All because he doesn't have the money to repair his equipment T-T

After leaving the Exchange, he headed to the smith to repair his equipment. However, he didn't think he'd bump into an unexpected person in front of the shop - NonMeta, all alone.

"NonMeta, morning."

Mn. NonMeta nodded in acknowledgement. He then saw the ragged clothes on XiaoYu, they were only slightly better than a beggar's, and frowned. "Clothes?"

"Oh, I'm here to repair them." Without CopperPlate acting as translator, XiaoYu could only guess what NonMeta meant.

"PvP. Who?"

"Hm?" How did the other know this was from PvP?

"Sword."

"Oh..." So that's why. There were a few tiny slashes on his robes that were probably left behind from BattleOverlord's stabbing.

"Give them to me." NonMetaAssassin saw that XiaoYu wasn't willing to explain so he didn't continue questioning the other about it. Instead, he spoke a rarely heard complete sentence.

"?" While XiaoYu didn't understand what NonMeta wanted his equipment for, he still took off his clothes and handed them to NonMeta. When he saw the other staring at his shoes and wand, he hurriedly handed them over too.

Well, that's just great. His main equipment were all off. Bai XiaoYu was now standing in the middle of the main street barefoot, wearing only the tiny underpants and tank top that were forced onto him by the game. Thank goodness there weren't a lot of people who play in the morning. >///<

"Clink. Clink. Clank. Clank." NonMetaAssassin took out a set of tools identical to the one in the NPC smithy and began hammering at XiaoYu's equipment.

(⊙o⊙) So NonMeta's Profession was a Smith, and a refining type too. Smiths are separated into refiners and creators. The first could repair and refine equipment. The prime choice for solo or party players. The latter could create their own named equipment with special stats. The equipment crafted would be as good as the better equipment dropped by elite monsters of the same level. These were only inferior to the special equipment sets dropped by boss monsters.