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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role. As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds. But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase. This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist! Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer? Chaos Lord? What good are those? Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day! It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class! It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

MiuNovels · 游戏
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Vandolin    

When Elena defeated the Petal Monster, Vandolin revealed herself.

"Stop," she said, voice strangely nasal like she had a worse case of sinus. "I feared my Petal Monster had grown too aggressive for its own good," she remarked.

"What did you come here?" she asked after a short observation at Ren and Elena.

It seemed like Vandolin was willing to talk to them. Ren mused to himself.

Ren used [Probe] on her just to know what they were dealing with.

[Vandolin is a human-like fey of elvish descent. Despite her callous exterior, she is a lover of nature that is deeply hurt by the death of her companion.]

Her stat was nothing to be scared about. Ren noted. Besides her passive [Resistant to Magic], there was nothing impressive with the rest of her skills.

"We're here on behalf of the Frogfolks," Elena started, and Vandolin's face slouched in a sour line.

"The Frogfolks? Those slimy little creatures murdered my friend! Did they send you to murder me too?"