WIC Player

Day 3

Day 3

For Mudda it was different. The level two player could increase its potential with the availability of the level higher relics. From his appearance to his expressions one could rest at ease because Hellhorn name suited him well.

The surrounding was getting mysterious as they walked to leave the first region. The rest of five regions could bring another round of trouble for Mudda.

He was walking but no more giving attention to the spy behind.

The muddy ground could make them laughing stock in case they slipped in their absence of focus. Mudda was using front kick of the show to make balance.

It was strange for Hellhorn. He never witnessed someone walking on the mud this way.

Mudda knew the technique being senior player. There were several places around the various lakes where the similar ground could welcome the players so the senior players come up with their personal methods to keep the pace while on the muddy ground.

Hellhorn tried to copy the senior however he fell next instant.

The poor clothing got smudgy. If he had been alone he might not have minded but in front of the senior it was more than embarrassing.

“Do not copy my method. You should be at least level five to force the frontal feet fingers for this walk. As for the level, rest easy we will capture some monsters and upgrade your weapon.” Mudda spoke to lessen the changing colors on the face of the youth.

He could see the player trying to hide his face which got muddy with his fall.

“I thought it would be easy but I was wrong. My feet simply dug in the mud. I wonder how this senior is stable on the mud with the walk?” Hellhorn twitched and asked.

He was embarrassed however the way Mudda talked decreased the fear of the youth.

“Haha your question is simple however the answer is tough. It will be the most pricy answer because usually newbies do not cherish the high level sentience from the senior players. The newbies learn with the time however I will relate it to you. The force which is making my walk stable on the mud is not the feet itself. It is the invisible energy of the sustenance which is based on the hunting and the relics that I absorbed with the time.” Mudda spoke confidently.

He was not worried that his learnings would fall under the hands of some evil player. It was no more his concern. He happened to see the good players turn in to bad at some point of life so he could not bother to keep the goodness of others.

“You might have heard it from the academy or the trainer however there is something that you should know about this sustenance…” Mudda took deep breath and patted on the shoulder of the player.

“But before I tell you this secret tell me why you had quarreled with Kara?” Mudda asked in a friendly way. His burly biceps poured sweat due to the sunny day. Not just the warmth made him sweat instead he was using his sustenance against the mud.

There was huge difference. Every time Hellhorn put a step forward his feet dug in the depth, his knee barely brushed away from the mud. Compared to this Mudda was all in good. His feet were less likely muddy. This made Hellhorn think rationally about the level of the player and the way he was acting all friendly.

He did not know the reason why senior took him in the team however it has something to do with Kara.

Hellhorn nodded, he was ready to speak truth instead of hiding his hatred. “Kara is disloyal against the company. I don’t have proof however I am sure of his wrongdoings at the back end. At the very first day of my joining I saw him talking with player from the rival company.” Hellhorn related.

Mudda shook his head, “This does not prove that Kara is disloyal against the company.” These words of the player were not concrete pointer.

Hellhorn looked around and spoke again. “I saw him giving the rarest relic to that player. Do you know what happened after that?” Hellhorn could see that senior player was not satisfied with his truth.

Mudda nodded, “Say whatever it is.” He was not expecting something shocking anymore.

“Kara gave that relic to the player and next day announced that the relic has been stolen. Perhaps he is too confident about his position in the company. I did not tell him that I am the sole witness of his bungle.” Hellhorn spoke in low tone.

Mudda stopped in the middle. He was actually shocked. He was not shocked for the wrongdoing of the evil Kara instead he was looking at the youth. “Isn’t it frightening for you to quarrel with the executive of the branch?”

This was something that impressed Mudda. It was not cake time job to annoy the executive at the very beginning of the career.

“You are courageous or I can call you insane. However now you are under my care. Nobody can stop you from becoming stronger. I am sure you will be forceful for the company in the future.” Mudda spoke and side smiled.

He was glad to get this player in the team. For others it could be stupid act to get the weakest player in the team however Mudda had better plans for the future.

“There is spy at our back. Kara sent him to check my activities. If I get busy at some point you should be aware of it.” Mudda waved weapon in the air.

He was ready to tell the second troublesome fact of getting in to his team. Hellhorn halted his steps.

He looked around but Mudda spoke, “Do not look around yet. You should focus to increase your level. As long as long as we crossed six regions these spies would not be able to enter in the restricted part of the continent.