Berserk: The Prophet

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Along the way, Gerry continued to reminisce about what he had seen that day, in a good mood. Before he knew it, he had arrived at his own backyard, which was bustling with activity.

Watching Green climb onto his roof again, and seeing how quickly he found the lowest eaves that was easiest to climb onto, Green was speechless. He really wanted to ask him if he often climbed onto his roof.

The crowd below is still moving around; if you don't want to be mistaken for a thief, it's best to wait a while before going down.

Gerry stared blankly at the ring on his wrist. The craftsmanship was so exquisite. Looking at the string of English words on the inside, he unconsciously read them aloud.

“Glen Baileygard…”

Amazingly, when you call out to the ring, the brownish-red patterns seem to come alive, turning into a bright, luminous red, and upon closer inspection, it looks as if blood is flowing within them.

"Eh?!"

Gerry was amazed. So many amazing things had happened today: first the old woman who could tell fortunes, then the amulet that could open its eyes, and now this ring.

Green also found it incredible, and the totem on his chest seemed to respond by getting a little warm.

"This must be something very important, right? Did your parents leave it to you?" Gerry asked curiously, picking up the ring.

“Yes, you’re right.” Green held the ring in his hand. This ring couldn’t be put into his spatial storage, and he didn’t know what its function was, but it looked like it was something special. It should be able to protect Guni, and he would be able to sense her calls.

"Really? I don't think I've ever heard of such a surname in Midland before..." Gerry recalled, since he had never heard of any noble family with this surname.

"Let's go, there's no one here anymore, we should go down." Seeing that no one was moving around below, Green interrupted the conversation, after all, it was strange to find this surname in the entire continent.

"Oh!"

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The two sneaked back to the backyard from the roof. Gerry, who had finally reached his door, breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

What a thrilling adventure!!

"Thank you, Green, I had a lot of fun tonight!" For the first time, Green looked at him seriously. Indeed, a partner like this was wonderful. He gave Green a genuine smile, a rare occurrence.

Green smiled knowingly, broke the chain off the ring, and naturally pulled up Gerry's right hand, slipping the ring onto Gerry's ring finger.

"Ring...what's this for?" Gerry was a little confused by Green's sudden action. He should have just given it to him for safekeeping, so why was he wearing it?

Green didn't answer, but gently took her hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, then whispered in her ear.

"This ring... is for my future wife, of course. I will definitely marry you when I grow up, Gunney." Green blew a mischievous breath into her ear, and before she could react, he climbed onto the roof and slipped away.

Green had experienced this feeling firsthand during the pranks between boys in junior high school; it was the kind of feeling that would give you goosebumps.

Gerry was left standing there in a daze, feeling a tingling sensation all over his body, like he'd been electrocuted, goosebumps rising from his head to his toes. What... a fiancée? Marry me?

So stunned that his brain seemed to freeze, it took Green a long time to react.

"??????????"

"I'm not a girl, you know!!!!" Only Gerry's voice, on the verge of collapse, echoed through the quiet night streets in the empty backyard.

This guy?! Does he even take what he said seriously?! Damn it!!!

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"Phew, that was close. I almost ended up spending the night outside."

Green walked into the tent, panting, having run all the way back just before closing time.

"Hehe, how was it, boss? Did you get any advantage?" Bazso grinned wickedly, his small eyes narrowed as he looked at Green with a gossipy and lewd expression.

"Hahaha, of course I have to take advantage of it, hehehehehe..." Green boasted smugly, even getting carried away and starting to make up stories, like kissing little lips, how she looked at him with great admiration, blah blah blah.

I wonder how much psychological trauma this will cause Bazso when he finds out Gri's true identity later. Anyway, I had a lot of fun listening to Green brag tonight.

It's impossible for a man not to brag!

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[Loading Barkley...]

A grassy area somewhere in Barkley.

The feeling of the sun shining on your bottom is quite subtle. When Green returned to the world of Pander, he had no idea how much time had passed. The sun was almost setting. He seemed to have slept for quite a long time. He randomly picked out some clothes from his space and found that he only had that tattered, sleeved short robe left. His previous wrinkled clothes had been burned, and the clothes before that were too small to fit him at all. It seemed that he would better find some loose threads and clothes here.

After a few days of exploration, Green had figured out how the world of Pendor worked. He could only stay in Pendor for one more day if he spent a day in Bladewind. If nothing happened in Pendor, he would return to his small, cheap rented room and click the mouse while traveling. In most cases, he would not stay in Pendor for too long, and there were not events every day. He would be forced offline after finishing a day's worth of events, or he could save up for several days and finish them all at once.

Looking at the items in the Mysterious Shop, the display is based on my item management skill. I currently only have 3 points in the skill, so there are only 6 items for sale in the Mysterious Shop. The first two slots are for very luxurious or rare items, which are basically worth over 10,000. The middle two slots are for ordinary armor and weapons, priced in the range of several thousand denars. The last two slots sell food and groceries, which are refreshed once a month.

The items for sale this time are Dragon Tear Gems and Noldor Elven Horses, Sleeveless Plate Armor and Sky Blue Armguards, and finally a bag of salt and apples. No matter how high your trading skill is, the prices here are constant, so you can only rely on luck to hope to find some high-profit miscellaneous items to sell. After all, the space you have for buying things is constant, whether you use them in Pendor or in Bladewind.

If you manage to find a top-quality spice and velvet or silk, you could make a fortune selling it in Blade & Soul.

After all, the things the system gives out are outrageous. A large bag of salt weighing 50 kilograms only costs 280 dinars. If you sell it in Wyndam, you'll make a fortune. It's just a pity that there's not much time to do business there now. Barkley is a coastal area, and salt is incredibly cheap there.

I bought a rough robe to wear as is, but I didn't expect that such a slightly decent garment would cost 100 dinars. It's outrageous! I should have kept some of the clothes I sold last time, since they fit perfectly when stored in the system.

But it's no wonder Barkley could fetch such a high price, because people are at war and what they lack is not money, but manpower.