I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1303: Louwai Building, Head-On Assault

"No, if we really think about it, Hungry Wolf’s value is far less than this. Don’t you agree?" You continued to smile calmly.

Jett rolled his eyes at you and said, "I think you have a good business mind. Why don’t you switch careers and get into business?"

"No capital."

"I don’t have that kind of money either. You should know my personality—I never bribe anyone. I’m just scraping by with my paycheck, barely even enough for a drink."

"That’s easy. You can ask the King. But since you don’t have money, substituting with items works too."

"What do you want?"

"I need a sword for a woman."

"What level?"

"Do swords need levels?" You laughed. "It doesn’t matter what sword it is. As long as you hold it and use it over time, you’ll naturally understand its traits. Isn’t that part of what makes this game so captivating?"

"You sly kid. Seems like I can’t avoid spending today." Jett turned around and took a red longsword off the wall. "This sword is called Flame Wind. Its level requirement is 40, and its attribute is fire. I don’t need this woman’s item; keeping it as decoration is a waste. Fine, take it then."

"Thank you, leader." You took the sword and turned to leave.

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"What now?"

"Take this too." Jett tossed a token at you. "With this, you can travel freely across the Lanka Empire."

"Thank you, leader."

"Kid, I know I can’t make you stay, but I hope that when I need you, you’ll show up."

"We’ll see." You smiled faintly and walked away.

When you returned to the inn where you were staying, you found Red Beauty already fighting five swordsmen. Although her level wasn’t low, her lack of battle experience made it hard for her to contend with the group’s attacks. She wielded a very ordinary longsword with no special abilities, and she didn’t wear any armor. At this rate, she was bound to lose.

"Catch!"

The crowd saw a streak of red light flash, and Red Beauty suddenly had a red longsword in her hand.

You continued to smile, standing aside. "Try out the power of this sword. Draw it," you said with a grin.

With you nearby, Red Beauty immediately felt reassured. She unsheathed Flame Wind, and with a clear ringing sound, one of the swordsmen’s steel blades was effortlessly sliced apart, as if it were wood. Holding Flame Wind, Red Beauty danced through the fight with fluid grace, her movements mesmerizing everyone nearby.

Accompanied by several screams, the five swordsmen were swiftly defeated and suffered varying degrees of injury.

"Xiang’er, why were you fighting them?" You walked up to Red Beauty, smiling at her.

"These bastards insulted me, and I couldn’t tolerate it," she replied angrily.

You nodded. "They deserve punishment."

Then, you walked up to one of the swordsmen and said in a faint tone, "Which alliance are you from?"

"Kid, you dare to mess with people from Louwai Building? You’re dead—ugh!!"

Before he could finish speaking, you stepped on his hand, feigning confusion. "What did you say? I couldn’t hear that clearly. Say it again."

"I... Take your foot off... Ah!"

"Say it again." Your face darkened, and you ground your foot harder. "Speak! What the hell is Louwai Building?"

"Mu Yun, Louwai Building is an organization of the Eastern Clan’s forces in the game. Their leader is Eastern Cloud Dragon."

"Eastern Cloud Dragon."

"I’m telling you, our leader is nearby. If you—ah!!!"

Alongside the man’s screams, a distinct "crack" sound could be heard. It was clear that his right hand had been crushed under your foot.

The Wind Slayer Knife sliced across his neck without hesitation, leaving a vivid red cut. The pitiful man was sent back to the Resurrection Point by his own shrieks.

Your presence suddenly turned icy as you shouted at the remaining four swordsmen, "Go tell Eastern Cloud Dragon—I will remember him!"

"Mu Yun, Louwai Building has significant influence; these people aren’t to be trifled with." After the four ran off, worry filled Red Beauty’s face.

"Hmph, do you think I’d actually be afraid of them?" You scoffed, then continued, "What did you think of the sword I just gave you? How does it feel in your hand?"

"When I first held it, it felt burning hot, but then it turned into a warm flow. Oh! This sword requires level 40 to use!"

"You just used it, didn’t you?" You laughed. "In this game, level restrictions are meaningless. No matter how high someone’s level is, if they don’t know even the basics of fighting, a level ten rookie could easily kill them. My Wind Slayer Knife requires level 47, but I started using it back when I was in my twenties."

"So, does that mean if we obtain a Divine Artifact, it can still be used even if our levels are low?"

"Yes." You nodded, noticing how poor Red Beauty’s gear was. Her items were all substandard ones meant for ordinary players. You sighed and said, "We need to head out, but before that, there’s somewhere we have to go."

"Where?"

"The snow tribesmen’s castle."

"Snow tribesmen? Aren’t they the fiercest people in the north?" Red Beauty jumped in surprise, finding your idea utterly crazy.

"Yes. According to the official game description, reaching the snow tribesmen’s castle requires being level 80 and organizing a team. But that’s just text. Everything depends on strategy—if you use your brain, there’s nothing you can’t achieve." You whispered a few words into Red Beauty’s ear.

"Will it work?" Red Beauty was still skeptical.

You gently kissed her ear and smiled. "Of course. Do you know who I am?"

"You’re terrible! Look at all these people watching." Red Beauty bowed her head, blushing to her ears.

Although you weren’t sure which of your six wives Red Beauty was, there was something intoxicating about this uncertainty. After all, she was your wife, but her shifted identity now made her unrecognizable, adding a thrilling edge of secrecy to your flirtation that was irresistible.

As you and Red Beauty packed up and prepared to leave White Hat Town for the Northern Snowfield, a large group of people surrounded you.

"Sixth Young Master, this is the guy who killed the Fifth Elder!"

"So, it’s you!"

The speaker turned out to be Eastern Cloud Dragon’s cousin, Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng, known in the real world as a charming playboy, couldn’t help but be captivated when he saw Red Beauty. He immediately yelled at you, "Mu Yun! My Louwai Building has no feud with you. Why did you act with such brutality?"

"If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them. But if they wrong me, I will cut them down."

You coldly uttered these words: "Come on. All of you. Isn’t it true you’ve always wanted to get rid of me? Now’s your chance. Let’s see your crowd in action."

"Hmph! Do you think my Louwai Building is some third-rate gang?"