"No way, rules are rules. I can't make exceptions." The shopkeeper looked resolute.
"Really not giving it?"
"Not giving!"
Helpless, you could only leave the armor store disappointedly. In your spatial bag, there were still four pieces of equipment, one of which had been scavenged from a skeleton soldier at the Skeleton General's place earlier on. Unfortunately, none of them had been identified. Having no money to get them appraised, even after playing the game for over a month, you were still wearing tattered beginner clothes.
Your sword-like eyebrows remained furrowed all the time. No matter when, money was absolutely essential. But how exactly could you make money?
Moreover, it seemed you had offended the vice dean in the real world as well, making it extremely difficult for your family to get by.
Therefore, for you now, making money was the top priority.
