Kieran replied to J. Pearlman's message.
: Address?
J. Perelman: Harvest Tavern? Or you can decide.
: Harvest Inn
J. Pearlman: I'll be there soon.
…
Kieran's familiarity with the big city was limited, so rather than going to an unfamiliar place, he might as well go to Harvest Inn, which he was most familiar with.
The train was still as fast as ever and there weren't any bumps along the way.
When Kieran got off the train and entered Harvest Inn again, J. Pearlman was already waving at him from the corner of the inn.
"Here."
J. Pearlman said.
"Sorry I'm late."
Kieran said politely and sized up the place.
He didn't see anyone else who came with him.
There weren't any blacksmiths or craftsmen in the entire inn.
Although the players in the big city had all sorts of outfits, most of the time, they would highlight their own traits. For example, players with modern firearms would surely choose the path of firearms mastery; on the other hand, players with swords and leather armor would choose the path of cold weapons.
Of course, because of the variety, it wasn't possible to generalize.
Mixing and matching was a common occurrence.
Some would even go against the norm in order to disguise themselves.
However, such people wouldn't appear in blacksmiths or craftsmen.
Therefore, after a quick glance, Kieran frowned.
He didn't suspect that J. Pearlman was lying to him.
If it was a lie, J. Pearlman wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.
So, Kieran didn't ask directly, instead looking at J. Pearlman.
"No, no, I was nearby, that's why I arrived earlier.
"Let me show you something."
This is one of the final items of the Freedom Alliance's trade. "
J. Pearlman waved his hand with a smile and sent a screenshot of the item to Kieran under Kieran's gaze.
[Name: Reliable Repair Scroll]
[Type: ETC]
[Rarity: 1]
[Attack: None]
[Defense: None]
[Attribute: Repair]
[Effect: None]
[Prerequisite: None]
[Able to bring out of dungeon: Yes]
[Remarks: This is a legendary scroll. Its legend does not lie in its strength, but in its reliability. Whether the repair is successful or not, it will not damage the item being repaired.]
…
[Repair: 100% Repair rate for items below rank 1, 50% Repair rate for rank 2 items, 10% Repair rate for rank 3 items, no repair rate for items above rank 3]
…
When Kieran saw the remark that the scroll would not be damaged regardless of whether it was successfully repaired or not, he made up his mind to buy this scroll.
However, Kieran was not in a hurry to bid.
He knew why J.Perelman was so concerned about his matters.
It was all because the other party wanted him to join the Freedom Alliance.
However, Kieran wasn't interested in joining any organization. He wouldn't mind joining a gathering like Rachel's, but the Freedom Alliance wasn't.
Even if it had the word 'freedom' in it.
However, an organization was an organization. Once an organization was formed, there would definitely be rights and obligations.
Therefore, Kieran paused for a while before asking, "What do I have to pay in exchange for not joining the Freedom Alliance?"
"You really don't want to consider joining the Freedom Alliance?
Our organization is very loose, much more free than you can imagine. "
J. Perelman said with a bitter smile.
"Thank you for the invitation, but I really have no interest in joining an organization or anything like that. It's not just because of the restrictions, but also because of the conflicting views.
Rather than parting on bad terms, might as well not join. "
Kieran said honestly.
The truth made the bitter smile on J. Perelman's face grow thicker.
When he knew Kieran needed a blacksmith to repair a certain item, he knew it was a decent opportunity. Although the process would be complicated, J. Perelman had a certain level of confidence.
However, to his surprise, before he could even extend his invitation, Kieran rejected him again.
Facing such a rejection, J. Perelman was a little dejected.
However, he didn't show it.
He had to settle for the next best option.
"Then if, and I mean if, Freedom Alliance runs into trouble in the future and needs help, can you help?"
J. Perelman asked.
"Sure.
As long as it's not a conflict with me or someone I care about, I can help, but it doesn't mean I'll accept the item for free.
I'll pay you according to the market price.
Please don't reject me.
This is the basis of our deal. "
Kieran nodded and said in a tone that allowed no rejection.
Things given for free were naturally delightful, but it was difficult to return a favor owed.
In order to be able to reject J. Perelman's requests for help in the future, Kieran didn't mind spending more Points right now.
Stingy people were smart when it came to accounting.
“50w。”
J. Perelman offered a price after another bitter smile.
It was undoubtedly a low price. 500,000 Points was definitely not a small amount, but for an Advance Rank item, it was extremely cheap.
The price of an Advance Rank item had exceeded common players' imaginations, and if it was related to repairing rank 3 items, the price would be even higher.
In simple words, J. Perelman hoped that Kieran could accept the favor.
If he could, Kieran wouldn't have proposed a deal.
So, Kieran shook his head.
“100w。”
He even offered a price.
"I've never seen someone like you, offering a higher price on their own."
J. Perelman sighed.
"Because I know what I'm offering now is far less than what I'll have to pay in the future."
Kieran said seriously.
"Fine then.
We'll do as you say. "
J. Perelman gave up on persuading Kieran.
The deal was simple after that.
Kieran converted all his Skill Points into Points, a total of 375000 Points. Plus the 600000 Points he got from the dungeon rating, he still owed J. Perelman 25000 Points.
Fortunately, the items he asked Lawless to sell had sold quite a lot, so 25000 Points was a piece of cake.
J. Perelman was shocked when he saw the 1,000,000 Points transferred into his account.
Even a high-ranker couldn't simply fork out 1,000,000 Points unless they sold their core equipment, but as long as one wasn't out of their mind, no high-ranker would do that.
Kieran wouldn't either.
When he thought about the rumor that Kieran could easily locate the Dragon race's treasure vault in Freedom Alliance, J. Perelman couldn't help but have some thoughts in his mind.
However, when he thought about Kieran's strength, the thoughts that popped up in J. Perelman's heart were discarded.
He didn't want Freedom Alliance's headquarters to fall into a sea of fire.
"Let me treat you to a drink.
A 1,000,000 Points deal, treating you to a drink isn't asking you to owe me a favor. "
J. Perelman said.
This time, Kieran didn't reject, but he reminded, "Alcohol is fine, I'll have some juice or tea."
J. Perelman nodded and walked to the bar counter.
In the next moment, the empty chair was occupied by another figure.
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