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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Games
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1193 Chs

Tradeskill Growth 1

Draco exited Ophie's room with his armor on. As for the halfling, her small body lay sprawled on the bed, fast asleep and snoring loudly with a wide satisfied grin on her face. 

Hoover came up to Draco and bowed with respect. "My Lord, what are your orders?" 

Draco pondered his options. After enlightening all the natives inside the Treasury, they were still digesting their gains, so it was not good to disturb them. He had already harvested enough from them, and he had the premonition that nothing they could show now would further his gains. 

Draco tabulated his current status and made a list of priorities to complete before the inheritance competition would begin. 

First, he needed to become a Grandmaster in Blacksmithing and Alchemy. This was a large goal that could be broken down into smaller steps.