White Online-Novel

Queen Diana waited for the answer; she was confident that their Guild had enough funds to pay for Rare items.

The handsome NPC uttered his words out of his mouth, ''Most of the price will come from Rare items, but the value should be...'' He pressed a few buttons in front of him, and instantly a notification appeared in front of everyone.

[Value: 126,023 White Coins]

Queen Diana's eyes almost bulged out of her sockets, ''So expensive?!''

Darth chuckled and looked at Isaac, ''You will make us go bankrupt.''

Isaac wryly smiled, ''You guys don't need to buy the rare item; I can sell it somewhere else.''

Queen Diana instantly pinched his cheeks, ''Nonsense! That Rare item is much more important than money!''

''Oh...'' Isaac nodded dumbly and saw Queen Diana going to a metal cabinet at the end of the room.

She took a silver-colored key from the Inventory and opened the cabinet.

Isaac covered his eyes after a bright light assaulted his eyes. The bright light came from the White Coins located on the cabinet!

Queen Diana took a large pouch from the Inventory and started dumping all the White Coins needed to buy those items.

Even after emptying all the money, there was still much more left!

''Bankrupt, eh?'' Isaac looked at Darth with a twitching eyebrow.

Darth's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, ''Guild Master, when did we have so much money?!''

''Hmph.'' Queen Diana pouted, ''I kept our secret stash as secret, I know about your gambling addiction, Darth-chan!''

Darth's eyes went red in anger, ''I bought a lottery ticket only once!!!!''

''Gambling-chan, your new name, hmph.'' Queen Diana said with a proud smile, which caused Darth to cough mouthful of blood.

Isaac watched as Darth fell down on the ground with blood flowing from his mouth.

''Cutie-chan, here.'' Queen Diana smiled and gave the large pouch.

''A-Ah, thanks.'' Isaac took the heavy pouch and felt his arms instantly becoming numb, but soon the interior of the pouch got sucked inside his Interface.

*Ding* *Ding*

[126,023 White Coins Acquired!]

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[Name: Wraith]

[Level: 21]

[HP: 240/240 - Chain Armor Effect!]

[XP: 1285/4500]

[SP: 0]

[White Coins: 127823]

[Title: Adventurer]

[Class: Marksman]

[Legacy: None + Legacy Tournament Contender]

[Legacy Rank: No Legacy]

[STR: 20]

[AGI: 55]

[VIT: 60]

[STA: 25]

[PRE: 100]

[CHA: 20]

[DEX: 41]

[Map]

[Inventory]

[Help]

[Friend List]

[Party]

[Log Out]

[Good Precision Lv1: Improves the shot accuracy by 1%]

[Illusionary Shot: You can shoot an illusionary bullet!]

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Isaac looked at the amount of his money with widened eyes.

'I don't need to be worried about my rent... But there is something I have to buy.' Isaac smiled and felt a touch on his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw Darth patting his shoulder while grudgingly looking at Queen Diana, who was looking at the items with sparkling eyes.

''Should we go prepare for the Duo Dungeon?'' Darth asked.

Isaac nodded, ''I need to buy something.''

Darth nodded, ''We need the Healing Potions from our Potion Master; let's go visit him first.''

Isaac nodded and left the building with Darth. They went back to the Main Building, and instead of going to the second floor, they entered the door which was behind the front desk.

The woman on the desk politely smiled at them as they walked past.

After entering the room, Isaac widened his eyes in shock as there were stairways going to the basement!

''This is a secret place of our Guild.'' Darth said and started walking down the stairways, ''Our Master classes are working here. They work almost all the time, but for some reason, they are enjoying it. They also get good pay for it, but I think they are masochists.''

Isaac chuckled, and soon they arrived at the basement.

There were four doors with different symbols on the door.

The first door had a skull.

The second door had a glass bottle.

The third door was an explosion.

The fourth door was surprisingly a praying gesture.

''All of them are doors for our special classes.'' Darth pointed at the first door, ''First door is for Poison Master.''

''Second door is for Potion Master.''

''Third door is for Trap Master.''

''And the fourth door is... For Priest.''

''Priest?'' Isaac frowned, ''You guys had a Priest?''

Darth shook his head, ''We didn't, but we plan to get one. It is very important to get at least one Priest for Guild; apparently, they can get Quests from Gods, not many know about it yet, but Guild Master heard about it.''

Isaac looked amazed. The Priest class is starting to seem much more important in his eyes.

Darth went to the second door and knocked a couple of times.

*Knock* *Knock*

He waited without a sound.

''Come in...'' An aged voice came from inside the room.

Darth looked at Isaac and said, ''He might be quite grumpy, but don't mind him.''

Isaac nodded and watched as Darth opened the door.

The room was surprisingly clean, with grey-colored walls and clean metallic tables surrounding the room.

There were dozens of glass bottles on top of the tables; some of them were filled with green liquid, while some were empty.

''Yo, old man,'' Darth said bluntly and looked at the old man who was sitting in a chair who was carefully pouring green liquid inside a glass bottle.

But his hand slightly twitched after Darth's words, and some of the liquid missed the bottle.

''Brat, shut the fuck up! Some of the Healing Potion went to waste, that is already worth of 10 HP, at least!'' The old man shouted angrily. He had grey hair with a messy beard.

After he was done pouring the liquid. He turned around, and Isaac could finally see his features.

He had a somewhat dirty face, but there were some signs of being relieved and feeling young again.

Isaac looked at the nametag and slightly widened his eyes in shock.

[Gard]

[Level: 22]

Darth shrugged, ''Wraith, this is our Potion Master, Gard, but you can call him old man or old fart.''

''No one is allowed to call me that!'' Gard angrily shouted; he stood up and went to the table with dozens of bottles, ''Take the bottles, brat, and leave me alone.''

Darth chuckled and grabbed dozens of the bottles, ''See you later.''

''Whatever.'' Gard waved his hand.

''Nice to meet you.'' Isaac bowed and left the room with Darth.

Gard glanced at the beautiful figure who left a second ago.

''Hmm...'' He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the beautiful figure's white hair.

''White hair.... That is very unique.''