"Oh . " The suspicion in Solomon's eyes toward Al became more evident as he quickly hid it away with a faint smile . He then looked towards Nisha . "So, what's your say, Nisha?"
"The third option sounds easier . There's this player named RockSalt that me and big brother, Al had encountered back then . He also has a half-mutation debuff . However, it won't be until next week before he could return to the game . " Nisha shared .
"Wow . What an impeccable timing . Mind you, Nisha . If you were killed in the Open World, you'd also suffer the same fate as RockSalt; dropping a lot of your equipment and barred from logging in . It's a steep price to pay for extra powers . " Sol warned as the others intently listened to the conversation .
Nisha knew the weight of his predicament . His face was grim as he gave an expectant look towards Osho . The boy was waiting for his brother's advice .
However, Osho felt helpless too . Nisha was already in the Gold Division, and having only one skill to use in that range of competition would be truly troublesome .
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"I have an offer . " Sol smiled upon noticing the reaction from Nisha as he glanced at Sophia before focusing on the two brothers .
"What's your offer? Mr . Solomon?" Running out of ideas, Nisha politely asked .
"Oh please, drop the formalities, Nisha . Join WisDOOM, and we'll help you complete the mutation . By the way, after this, you would become a Demon Player . That's better than being crippled, right?" Sol replied .
"Isn't that amazing? We're just lacking a Divine, Elf, and Murloc Player; then, we would be able to complete the ten races . What guild has achieved that?" Jack suddenly joined the conversation .
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"Yeah, as far as I've known, there's still no guild that has successfully integrated the ten races to their guild," Sol confirmed what Jack has claimed .
Meanwhile, Nisha was in deep thinking as he surveyed the players around him . "I don't mind becoming a Demon Player . Although I don't want to sound special, I'm afraid that WisDOOM would not be able to sustain the resources that I would need to nurture my account . Hehe . " The boy politely shared his observation .
"Haha! Of course, I had assumed that you would say that!" Sol suddenly burst out in laughter .
Nisha was suddenly confused . "What do you mean, Sol? Do you have trump cards that could contend against the Power Houses?"
"Sophia, I think it's time that we take drastic measures . " Sol smiled towards his younger sister .
"Brother . " Sophia nodded as support .
"I'm Yakouza, and here beside me is Gerd . Although Al and the rest are still low-level, I believe that a year from now, we have the potential to contend against the powerhouses . What about that? Are you willing to reconsider my offer?" Sol confidently asked .
Nisha's hazel eyes enlarged as he could not believe that the person before him was the one who forged his weapon, the infamous underground blacksmith - Yakouza together with the Top 1 Undead Player, Gerd . The boy immediately looked at his brother as if he was asking for confirmation .
Meanwhile, the others were no longer shocked as they already knew about the identities of the two .
"It's true, Nisha . They're indeed who they're claiming to be . " Osho confirmed with a smile .
"Please forgive me for my ignorance, Lord Yakouza, Queen Gerd . " Nisha immediately bowed .
"Haha . Any stranger would not suspect anyway . No worries, Nisha . So what's your decision?" Sol was pleased with the boy's reaction .
"I acknowledge the indispensable presence of you and Queen Gerd in WisDOOM, Sol . That's a good start . However, I hope that you've seen the slaughter in Alistor City, right? The two of you won't be enough to stop the bullies from the other guilds . No disrespect from you seniors, but your levels as of now are just too low . " Nisha flashed a peace sign towards the other members of WisDOOM .
"I see your point, Nisha . It is indeed too much to ask you to be a part of our team . But do you have a better choice?" Sol shrugged his shoulders . "Technically speaking, your character right now is good as nothing against your own tiers . "
"I just can't . . . I can't leave, Teacher Lidar behind . " Nisha confessed .
"Oh, don't worry about Lidar . He's got himself for good . " Sophia smiled .
"What do you mean?" Nisha was once again confused .
"I, brother, and Lidar are close to each other . We've started playing the game together, Nisha . " Sophia explained .
"Woah!" The other members were surprised by Sophia's revelation .
"So, what's that has to do with my guild affiliation?" Nisha clarified, seemingly unimpressed .
"Who do you think caused the explosion in Alistor, Nisha?" Sol amusingly asked .
There was a moment of silence before Nisha spoke . "You-"
Solomon nodded in approval . "We're the reinforcements that Lidar was waiting for . Unfortunately, we came late . Apologies for our last resort . It was better to annihilate your guild before the casting of the curse was finished . "
Nisha was speechless before he suddenly bowed . "Thank you, Sol . That was a brilliant move . "
"Oh . I thought you're gonna be angry . Hehe . Thank you for your understanding, Nisha . Now that you've seen the things that we could pull off, I hope you've changed your mind . Will you join our cause?" Sol once again asked .
"I will join WisDOOM, but I also have a condition . " Nisha smiled .
"Interesting . What would that be, kid?" Sol smiled in return .
"That Al and his team should win the Rookie Challenge . If we're indeed gonna be a promising guild that could contend against powerhouses in the near future, we should have a good start, and what's a better way to create a guild made up of promising rookies? Correct, big brother, Al?" Nisha shot a challenging look towards Al .
"Challenge accepted . " Al grinned .
Meanwhile, Bertran stood from his huge chair and made his way towards Nisha .
"Uhhhh . . . Hi, I'm Nisha . Nice to meet you . . . ?" Nisha awkwardly smiled; he was waiting for Bertran to introduce himself .
"Bertran Godofrodo, the real MVP . Consider this as your advanced welcome . " Bertran offered a handshake with the utmost confidence .
"Hahaha!" Nisha could not help himself from laughing because of the seemingly natural confidence that was emanating from Bertran . The boy immediately gripped the handshake with an amused grin .
Just like that, the promising future for WisDOOM was slowly becoming into the picture .
. . .
Bodies of melted and slaughtered Human NPCs littered the City of Alistor, which was now covered in a grey barrier . Only the Architect NPCs were left alive by Borascca and his still intact troops to continue the reconstruction of the city .
Meanwhile, seating in the middle of the ruined plaza was a circular formation of obsidian boulders with a purple stream of energy in the middle - a shrine portal for Alistor City .
Chapter end
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