"So you finally came back, I thought that glass of wine had led to alcoholism and you escaped to a tavern or something."
"Haha, you invented too much in a short time, you wouldn't be worried about Har right?"
At a table for 4, Handalf and Handers began their daily discussion, this time they had taken the subject of Har, who just sat down, as their main course.
"Heh, he's partly not wrong, but that's not the most important thing now."-Har said taking a bread from the table and taking a bite.
"What do you say? Are you going for a day to who knows where, and isn't that important?"
"Did you really go to a tavern for a whole day?"
Handalf and Handers obviously didn't believe this, they had seen Har get drunk from just one glass of wine, last a whole day in a tavern? No kidding.
"Come on, haven't you told him the truth yet, Har?"
At that moment, Ruth came out of the kitchen to the side bringing breakfast.
"Haha, they should know by now."-Har said taking out a small strange object, it looked like a black box with dark green edges, on the front it has an eye like an emerald under a golden lock, this is an Ender's Chest.
During the time it took Har to wash up and change, two hours had passed on the first floor, and the clones returned with some good loot.
×13 Ghast's Tears, ×20 Magma Cream, ×5 Ender Pearls, and ×22 Luminous Stone Dust.
He just had to go in with his diamond pickaxe to chop obsidian, to make Ender's eyes he only needed the EnderPearl and Blaze dust, he had enough Blaze wands and it didn't take him long to make the chest.
Place 8 Obsidian blocks in a square and Ender's eye in the center, he repeated this process twice on the workbench and now has an Ender's Chest on his first floor base and another in his hands.
Surprisingly, the clones can also use the chest and everyone can take out or store items, meaning your plan to use the first floor's Ender's Chest from the other floors may work.
This chest of Ender seems to connect to his soul, this is just Har's guess as it can be used by both his avatar and him in the real world.
"What have you got there?"
His siblings and his mother looked at him in confusion, although Ruth knows that Har entered the first floor and had never seen an object like this before.
"Yesterday I left the first floor and here I have some gifts for you."-Har said placing the chest on the table in front of him.
The three of them were very surprised by this, the small item in his hand moved to the table in a blink, not only that but its size also increased several times.
...?
Before they had time to react, Har opened the square object as if it were a chest, subconsciously raising their heads to see the contents inside, being stunned at the moment.
It is empty?
The enthusiasm of the three collapsed like a beautiful house of cards facing a blow.
"Oh, it's a magical chest"-Handers said to change the atmosphere.-"You can store items in the Chest and then reduce its size, it's a good storage method, it seems you got a good treasure on your first floor."
Thinking carefully about Handers' words, he seemed to be right and the two nodded, but looking at Har's face the three of them felt strange, he was looking at them as if they were clowns putting on a show.
"Sorry, it's just that they don't understand how the chest works."-Har said extending his hand and taking an object out of nowhere.-"That's how it works."
"That-that's not..."
Looking at the two thumb sized object in Har's hand, everyone gaped thinking that they hadn't woken up yet.
"That's right, it's gold" -Har said with a smile on his face, what he had taken out is just one of the many gold nuggets that he had left in the Ender's Chest on the first floor.
He thinks gold nuggets are easier to sell quietly in bulk than all the bullion, if he goes around selling dozens of gold bullion probably every guild in the country would end up besieging him to death.
A gold ingot is equivalent to 9 nuggets, an ingot is a kilogram of gold, so each nugget should have approximately 111 grams, if I sold the nuggets in the tower shop I would publish them for 1100 TP so as not to have fateful odd numbers.
I had seen people on the internet saying that they loved the Collector and his prices, that is because the TP price of his gold bars was lower than the price in Dollars, he has no plans to change the price and will sell these nuggets for 5000 dollars each .
"Oh my God..."
"Holy sh-..."
Har's siblings were so shocked that they were even going to swear in front of his mother, who would say that her younger brother would suddenly magically pull gold out of an empty chest.
"Get ready, make your wish list because everything is about to come true."
...
"To think that this crazy-haired little guy would get an S rating."
After showing their grade history and a bit of explanation, they all sat down at the table with an obscuring chest in front of them.
"Why don't you tell us about your experience over breakfast, Har?" Ruth spoke as she passed him a plate of pancakes with a maple syrup coating.
Hearing this, her brothers looked at him expectantly, an S rating on the first floor is something they had never heard of before. "You haven't accompanied Steve on his adventure or something, right?
"Haha, you're wrong, I'm Steve."-Har said naturally, however, a big smile spread on his face and he looked at them as if he was waiting for his reactions.
What the hell?
Everything was normal at first, but suddenly normality was kicked in the trash for the rest of the sentence, the faces of the three were as if they had seen a ghost and they looked at each other without knowing what to say.