Chapter 119 Divine Realms Legends Changing Weather
"Rosewater, how much of a percentage are you planning to acquire?" Eric cleared his throat and asked softly.
Eric's priorities had shifted since arriving in Shadowwing Citadel.
While credit points held undeniable value, gold coins were paramount in this bustling hub of commerce. Anything of decent quality here was quite expensive, and NPCs only accepted gold coins—no money, no talk.
"Ideally," Rosewater replied, her long lashes fluttering slightly as she spoke, "we'd like to offer 2% in gold coins and the remaining 98% in credit points. Would that be amenable to you, Black Flame?"
She knew her offer was audacious, especially considering the sheer volume of blueprints she intended to purchase. Even offering 10% in gold would place a significant strain on Echoes of Dusk's already stretched resources.
Eric nearly choked on his tea.
2% in gold coins meant that for a transaction worth 100 gold, only 2 gold would be given, with the remaining 98% in credit points. It wasn't that he was being greedy, but the gold-to-credit ratio was simply unacceptable.
"Rosewater," Eric said slowly, his tone firm but respectful, "you're aware of the value these items hold, especially here in Shadowwing Citadel. The prices are exorbitant, and the auction house is filled with treasures that would make even the wealthiest players salivate. Gold, as you know, is the lifeblood of this place. Your offer, I'm afraid, is simply too low. I'd need at least 10% in gold to even consider it."
Rosewater sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Black Flame, believe me, I understand your position. However, Echoes of Dusk simply cannot afford to part with that much gold at this time. If you're willing to meet us halfway, say, at 5%, I'm prepared to sweeten the deal with an additional 20% bonus in credit points. Would that be acceptable?"
Earning gold in Divine Realms: Legends was a grueling endeavor, even for a guild as well-established as Echoes of Dusk. Their three-thousand-strong gold-farming team barely managed to keep up with the guild's ever-increasing expenses. They were actively expanding their operations, but it was a slow and arduous process. If they had more gold at their disposal, she wouldn't be haggling over a few percentage points.
Eric considered her counteroffer.
Five percent was pushing his limit, but the allure of a 20% credit bonus was difficult to resist. At this stage in the game, 1 silver coin was equivalent to 100 credit points, making them a valuable commodity. With a transaction of this magnitude, potentially exceeding 50 gold, a 20% bonus would translate to over 90,000 credit points—a small fortune in its own right.
"Very well," Eric conceded, nodding his agreement. "Five percent it is. Now, tell me, Rosewater, how many Glowing Outfit Design Blueprints are you prepared to purchase?"
Rosewater held up a hand, her delicate fingers extended.
"Five?" Eric blinked, momentarily stunned.
'After all that negotiation, she was only interested in five blueprints? Was she toying with me?’ his eye reflected a hint of furious.
Rosewater shook her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Don't tell me..." Eric began, his voice laced with disbelief. "You want 50?"
Fifty blueprints, at the adjusted price with the credit bonus, would net him a cool 150 gold coins. The thought sent a thrill of excitement coursing through him. He hadn't expected Rosewater's appetite to be so voracious.
"Not even close," Rosewater replied, her smile widening. "I'm talking about 500. Tell me, Black Flame, do you have that many in your possession?"
She spoke with such casual confidence, as if she were discussing the purchase of a stack of parchment rather than blueprints worth a king's ransom.
"Rosewater," Eric said, his voice hushed, "are you certain? This is no small transaction. We're talking about a significant amount of gold, even at the agreed-upon price."
He was baffled. 500 blueprints were enough to supply dozens of top-tier guilds. There was no way Echoes of Dusk could possibly utilize that many themselves.
"Black Flame," Rosewater assured him, her tone unwavering, "I'm well aware of the implications. However, such a large transaction comes with a caveat."
"I'm listening," Eric said, his curiosity piqued.
"Within Shadowwing Citadel," Rosewater explained, her gaze unwavering, "Echoes of Dusk has exclusive rights to the sale of your Glowing Outfit Design Blueprints. Furthermore, due to the sheer scale of this purchase, even at 5% gold, we're looking at a significant sum—75 gold coins, to be precise. I'm prepared to offer an initial payment of 10 gold upfront, with the remaining balance to be settled within a month. Does that sound agreeable to you?"
Her intentions were clear. Echoes of Dusk intended to resell the blueprints to other guilds, reaping a hefty profit in the process.
Eric, however, wasn't bothered in the slightest. Rosewater had been upfront with her intentions, and he admired her business acumen. Besides, he wasn't one to begrudge someone their profits, especially when they were mutually beneficial.
"Tell you what, Rosewater," Eric said, a generous smile spreading across his face. "Since you're making such a substantial purchase, I'm willing to waive the remaining gold payment. Consider it a gesture of good faith. The remaining balance can be settled entirely in credit points."
As long as the blueprints sold, it mattered little to him who facilitated the transaction. Rosewater, with her vast network and influence, was far better positioned to maximize their reach and profitability. He was content with his share of the spoils.
With their agreement secured, Eric excused himself and located a nearby lounge. For the next two hours, he poured his heart and soul into his craft, churning out over six hundred Glowing Outfit Design Blueprints. The cost? A negligible 2 silver coins. It was more profitable than robbing a dragon's hoard.
He returned to Rosewater, a triumphant grin on his face, and completed the transaction. 10 gold coins and a staggering 17.88 million credit points were transferred to his account. Combined with his previous earnings, his total balance skyrocketed to over 18 million, instantly propelling him into the ranks of the virtual elite.
The sudden influx of wealth left him slightly lightheaded. He had initially hoped to amass a few million within a few days, but fate, it seemed, had other plans. At this rate, reaching 20 million was well within reach. While he still couldn't compete with the true titans of the virtual world, he now possessed the financial muscle to make a splash at the upcoming social gathering and establish his own high-end studio, one that could rival even the mighty ShadowForge Studios.
Rosewater, clutching the 500 blueprints, was equally ecstatic. With Echoes of Dusk's influence, they would have no trouble selling every last one, amassing a small fortune in the process. This was far more efficient than relying solely on their gold-farming team. With this newfound wealth, their guild would flourish, leaving their rivals struggling to keep pace.
"Black Flame," Rosewater said, her voice filled with anticipation, "let's schedule our next meeting for three days from now. I'll have the ores you requested delivered, and please, bring as many weapons and pieces of equipment as you can. I'm confident we can make this partnership even more fruitful."
"You have my word, Rosewater," Eric replied, his voice brimming with confidence. "I won't disappoint you."
Following the conclusion of their business, the individuals concerned bid each other farewell and dispersed, retracing their steps to their respective municipalities in order to marshal their resources and contemplate the challenges and prospects that lay in store.
As dusk settled over Willowbrook Town, casting long shadows across the cobblestone streets, players began their exodus, seeking the safety of the town walls before nightfall. The surrounding wilderness, treacherous even during the day, transformed into a nightmarish landscape after dark, teeming with creatures of unimaginable power and ferocity. To be caught outside the safety of civilization when darkness fell was to invite certain death.
Eric, driven by his curiosity to uncover the mystery behind the unexpected surge in popularity of the Glowing Outfit Design Blueprint, returned to his workshop. However, it seemed that fate had other intentions in store for him.
The sky, once a vibrant azure, erupted in a kaleidoscope of colors, swirling and shifting like a celestial tapestry woven from starlight and dreams. A voice, ancient and powerful, reverberated across the heavens, silencing the whispers of the wind and the rustling of leaves.
System Announcement: [Emergency notice, emergency notice.]
System Announcement: [Divine Realms: Legends will undergo a system upgrade. The upgrade will take 12 hours of real-world time. Please log out within ten minutes.]
System Announcement: [Divine Realms: Legends will undergo a system upgrade. The upgrade will take 12 hours of real-world time. Please log out within ten minutes.]
System Announcement: [Divine Realms: Legends will undergo a system upgrade. The upgrade will take 12 hours of real-world time. Please log out within ten minutes.]
The announcement, repeated three times for emphasis, echoed across the virtual realm, leaving countless players bewildered and apprehensive. Whispers of confusion and speculation rippled through the crowd.
Eric, his brow furrowed in contemplation, voiced his concerns. The impending system upgrade was not due for another month. This unforeseen development had the potential to derail his meticulously crafted plans.
"What's going on?" he muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the ever-shifting sky. "Why is this happening so soon?"
The evolution of Divine Realms: Legends had just taken an unpredictable turn, and Eric had a feeling this was only the beginning.
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