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Rhodium, the City of Artists.
There was poverty everywhere, but the city itself was beautiful and romantic.
It was filled with wondrous architecture that complemented the surroundings, with streets that were littered with detailed art, and even the little things spread here and there were stupendous.
The whole place was filled with fancy lights and colors.
Each road had young aspiring artists, either painting or sculpting. Others were playing instruments, often performing on the spot.
Crowds of travellers visited, and even more artists strove for their dreams in this city.
Indeed, it was built majestically. However, due to lack of funds the city wasn’t properly maintained and therefore easily deteriorated. Understandably, Rhodium was also known as the city without a lord -- since no one was interested in taking it over!
While the continent had plenty of lords engaging in brutal struggles over castles and territories, Rhodium seemed almost too peaceful.
The lifeblood of any city is, of course, money. Funding is needed to populate, irrigate, research, and trade.
However, weapons and armor didn’t sell very well in Rhodium.
The place was nearly deserted of adventurers, because the nearby hunting grounds were just mediocre.
No person in their right mind would want to own such an unprofitable city.
"Well, art won’t bring in any profits..."
Weed's convictions were strengthened in this moment.
Blacksmiths, weavers, and enchanters usually complained about how tough their classes were, but to Weed they sounded a hundred times easier than any artisan class.
Weed continued his slow tour of Rhodium.
"O, you are my sunlight, my blessing, my lover!
To be with you forever!"
He could hear some young bards singing at a nearby theatre.
There were many bards in Rhodium.
They could improve both the strength and morale of their parties while hunting, and could also earn extra cash by giving performances.
In short, just the fact that they didn’t have to beg was an advantage. This was a class that could earn its keep wherever it went!
Because of these traits, the Bard was the most respected class in Rhodium.
The second place would be Jewelers. Jewelers are able to manufacture various precious metals into beautiful accessories.
Sculptors could also refine gemstones once they reached a certain skill level, but they couldn't compare to the real specialists.
Jewelers could refine gold, silver, pearls, jade, emeralds, sapphires, and more to raise their worth.
The Jeweler class could be considered a more specialized type of sculptor.
"This is truly the City of Artists."
Weed appreciated many artworks as he walked around in Rhodium.
There were the production guilds and artistic guilds, who were very rare in other cities.
Of course, there were also a few basic combat guilds here and there.
In Rhodium, there were more than three hundred guilds! This was only possible, since there was of all kinds of combat, production and artistic guilds.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that nearly all existing classes could be found here.
Weed stopped at a street lined with guilds.
"This would be a good time to look for more clues."
He had been told that there would be more hints about moonlight sculpting to be found in the artist guilds.
Thus, it was necessary to become friendly with the residents and guild masters.
Flattery and praise to steal a target's heart and relentless criticism to make him look like a lifelong friend!
This task wasn’t all that difficult for Weed who possessed these smooth-talking skills.
"There is something else I need to do first... It would be good to learn a few skills now that I’m here."
Before touring the artistic guilds, Weed entered the nearby warriors’ guild.
***
Even though Rhodium was an artistic city, it didn’t mean that there were no users with combat-related classes.
Bramas was a warrior who strangely enough had chosen to start in Rhodium.
Being someone who loved to travel, he was attracted to the history and culture of Rhodium.
At first, that choice had been fine, as there was plenty of prey in the surroundings!
While the artists were busy trying to raise their skill levels, Bramas easily found mobs to hunt right outside the walls.
Normally in starting cities, there would be an extreme lack of rabbits and foxes which created fierce competition among hunters.
However, since there was an abundant wildlife to hunt around Rhodium, Bramas had quickly leveled up.
He even developed a strong companionship with the few other combat classes, as they fought along each other.
"There are no warriors in Rhodium stronger than I!"
Bramas had started to take pride in being the best warrior in Rhodium. While he was practising a new skill in the warrior's guild, someone approached him.
"Oh! Are you a warrior visiting Rhodium?"
Warriors had great compatibility with each other. Since they could cover each other in tough battles, it was a good idea to have more than one in a party.
Weed, who had just entered the guild, shook his head.
"Sorry, but I am no warrior."
"Then, what are you in our guild for?"
"I'm here to learn a skill. If you have no business with me, please excuse me."
Weed walked past Bramas and entered the guild's training center.
"What is he trying to do here?"
Curious, Bramas followed him. Weed had stopped in front of the center's instructor.
Curtly, the instructor asked, "What business have brought you here?"
Simple and dutiful warriors generally tended to dislike artists.
The instructor treated Weed with disdain, because he saw that Weed possessed the "displeasing" temperament of an artist.
Weed silently unequipped his Yeti clothes and put them away. With the continent as hot as it was, he didn't require any leather clothing. He even unequipped the armor covering his torso.
"Please, strike me."
"What?"
"To protect my peers, I wish to test my will."
Bramas went goggle-eyed. Aren't those the promised words for warriors learning new skills?!
"It's definitely in order to gain a warriors’ skill -- what is going on?"
The instructor brandished his club.
"A feeble artist dares to make such an arrogant statement!? I will make you regret those words!"
The instructor forcefully swung his club towards Weed's torso.
*WHAM*
A terrifyingly powerful blow!
However, Weed didn't move an inch.
"Looks like that wasn't enough. Then I shall strike again."
*WHAAM!*
But Weed's expression still didn't change at all.
"Perhaps I have seriously underestimated you ..."
The instructor showed a little more respect, and held his club even tighter. The veins popping out from his arm were visible.
"If it gets too painful, let me know. You could die, even if you force yourself to endure it."
"I am fine."
"Then I shall continue."
*POW* *BAMM* *BAMM* *BAMM*
The instructor struck, each blow more powerful than the last. But Weed still calmly took the hits. The instructor's breathing became more and more labored, and in the end the club snapped in two.
"Haaaaaa … Haaaaaaa ….. You ... are incredible!"
The instructor was out of breath.
"Have you ever tried closing your eyes when you took a hit? This a whispered secret, but they say that the pain dulls when your eyes are closed. This method lets you endure even more rigorous beatings."
*Ding!*
New Stat: You have gained the Toughness stat!

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Rhodi, thành phố của nghệ sĩ.Có là đói nghèo ở khắp mọi nơi, nhưng thành phố chính nó là đẹp và lãng mạn.Nó đã được lấp đầy với kiến trúc tuyệt vời bổ sung môi trường xung quanh, với các đường phố đã được littered với nghệ thuật chi tiết, và thậm chí là những điều nhỏ sinh sống ở đây và ở đó đã được kỳ diệu.Điểm số cho toàn đã được lấp đầy với ưa thích ánh sáng và màu sắc.Mỗi road có tham vọng nghệ sĩ trẻ, vẽ hoặc điêu khắc. Những người khác đang chơi nhạc cụ, thường biểu diễn tại chỗ.Đám đông khách du lịch viếng thăm, và thậm chí nhiều nghệ sĩ strove cho ước mơ của mình trong thành phố này.Thật vậy, nó được xây dựng majestically. Tuy nhiên, do thiếu tiền thành phố không đúng duy trì và do đó dễ dàng xấu đi. Dễ hiểu, rhodi là cũng được gọi là thành phố mà không có một Chúa - kể từ khi không có ai đã quan tâm đến việc nó!Trong khi lục địa đã có rất nhiều tham gia vào cuộc đấu tranh tàn bạo trong lâu đài và vùng lãnh thổ lãnh chúa, rhodi dường như gần như quá yên bình.Huyết mạch của bất kỳ thành phố là, tất nhiên, tiền. Tài trợ cần thiết để cư trú, tưới, nghiên cứu, và thương mại.Tuy nhiên, vũ khí và vỏ giáp không bán rất tốt trong rhodi.Nơi gần như bỏ hoang trong nhà thám hiểm, bởi vì các căn cứ săn bắn ở gần đó đã chỉ tầm thường.Không có người trong tâm trí bên phải của họ sẽ muốn sở hữu một thành phố thua lỗ."Vâng, nghệ thuật sẽ không mang lại bất kỳ lợi nhuận..."Của cỏ dại án được củng cố trong thời điểm này.Blacksmiths, weavers, and enchanters usually complained about how tough their classes were, but to Weed they sounded a hundred times easier than any artisan class.Weed continued his slow tour of Rhodium."O, you are my sunlight, my blessing, my lover!To be with you forever!"He could hear some young bards singing at a nearby theatre.There were many bards in Rhodium.They could improve both the strength and morale of their parties while hunting, and could also earn extra cash by giving performances.In short, just the fact that they didn’t have to beg was an advantage. This was a class that could earn its keep wherever it went!Because of these traits, the Bard was the most respected class in Rhodium.The second place would be Jewelers. Jewelers are able to manufacture various precious metals into beautiful accessories.Sculptors could also refine gemstones once they reached a certain skill level, but they couldn't compare to the real specialists.Jewelers could refine gold, silver, pearls, jade, emeralds, sapphires, and more to raise their worth.The Jeweler class could be considered a more specialized type of sculptor."This is truly the City of Artists."Weed appreciated many artworks as he walked around in Rhodium.There were the production guilds and artistic guilds, who were very rare in other cities.Of course, there were also a few basic combat guilds here and there.In Rhodium, there were more than three hundred guilds! This was only possible, since there was of all kinds of combat, production and artistic guilds.It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that nearly all existing classes could be found here.Weed stopped at a street lined with guilds."This would be a good time to look for more clues."He had been told that there would be more hints about moonlight sculpting to be found in the artist guilds.Thus, it was necessary to become friendly with the residents and guild masters.Flattery and praise to steal a target's heart and relentless criticism to make him look like a lifelong friend!This task wasn’t all that difficult for Weed who possessed these smooth-talking skills."There is something else I need to do first... It would be good to learn a few skills now that I’m here."Before touring the artistic guilds, Weed entered the nearby warriors’ guild.***Even though Rhodium was an artistic city, it didn’t mean that there were no users with combat-related classes.Bramas was a warrior who strangely enough had chosen to start in Rhodium.Being someone who loved to travel, he was attracted to the history and culture of Rhodium.At first, that choice had been fine, as there was plenty of prey in the surroundings!While the artists were busy trying to raise their skill levels, Bramas easily found mobs to hunt right outside the walls.Normally in starting cities, there would be an extreme lack of rabbits and foxes which created fierce competition among hunters.However, since there was an abundant wildlife to hunt around Rhodium, Bramas had quickly leveled up.He even developed a strong companionship with the few other combat classes, as they fought along each other."There are no warriors in Rhodium stronger than I!"Bramas had started to take pride in being the best warrior in Rhodium. While he was practising a new skill in the warrior's guild, someone approached him."Oh! Are you a warrior visiting Rhodium?"Warriors had great compatibility with each other. Since they could cover each other in tough battles, it was a good idea to have more than one in a party.Weed, who had just entered the guild, shook his head."Sorry, but I am no warrior.""Then, what are you in our guild for?""I'm here to learn a skill. If you have no business with me, please excuse me."Weed walked past Bramas and entered the guild's training center."What is he trying to do here?"Curious, Bramas followed him. Weed had stopped in front of the center's instructor.Curtly, the instructor asked, "What business have brought you here?"Simple and dutiful warriors generally tended to dislike artists.The instructor treated Weed with disdain, because he saw that Weed possessed the "displeasing" temperament of an artist.Weed silently unequipped his Yeti clothes and put them away. With the continent as hot as it was, he didn't require any leather clothing. He even unequipped the armor covering his torso."Please, strike me.""What?""To protect my peers, I wish to test my will."Bramas went goggle-eyed. Aren't those the promised words for warriors learning new skills?!"It's definitely in order to gain a warriors’ skill -- what is going on?"
The instructor brandished his club.
"A feeble artist dares to make such an arrogant statement!? I will make you regret those words!"
The instructor forcefully swung his club towards Weed's torso.
*WHAM*
A terrifyingly powerful blow!
However, Weed didn't move an inch.
"Looks like that wasn't enough. Then I shall strike again."
*WHAAM!*
But Weed's expression still didn't change at all.
"Perhaps I have seriously underestimated you ..."
The instructor showed a little more respect, and held his club even tighter. The veins popping out from his arm were visible.
"If it gets too painful, let me know. You could die, even if you force yourself to endure it."
"I am fine."
"Then I shall continue."
*POW* *BAMM* *BAMM* *BAMM*
The instructor struck, each blow more powerful than the last. But Weed still calmly took the hits. The instructor's breathing became more and more labored, and in the end the club snapped in two.
"Haaaaaa … Haaaaaaa ….. You ... are incredible!"
The instructor was out of breath.
"Have you ever tried closing your eyes when you took a hit? This a whispered secret, but they say that the pain dulls when your eyes are closed. This method lets you endure even more rigorous beatings."
*Ding!*
New Stat: You have gained the Toughness stat!