Legendary Shelter Survival Guide

Chapter 256 Special Guest and Quest options



Chapter 256 Special Guest and Quest options

At the time he clicked the 'Yes' for the quest. Lucas's emotions were in turmoil.

He did not want people to contradict his points which he knew was the only outcome after a talk about leaving for this quest.

So he had to take matters into his own hands. Before he could contradict his own decisions, Lucas just went with the flow and clicked the 'Yes'.

When he opened his eyes again, all he could see was darkness. He was floating in what seemed like a void. The more he tried to peer inside it, the more it felt like he was fucked now.

He tried to move yet his feet were not on any ground and there was nothing near his arms too. Even moving his body parts was very weird. It felt like he was in nothingness and was flying at the same time.

[The personal individual Quest will start in a few minutes!]

[Right now, the user is inside a different realm that will help make you travel for your quests!]

[The quests are being generated based on the user's affinities, aptitude, and preferences.]

[Configuring Quest choices... ... ...]

Lucas looked at the messages in relief. They were the only colors there were inside the place filled with darkness such as this one.

It was a feeling as problematic as being blind, he either couldn't see anything or there was nothing here to begin with.

He waited for a few minutes and then a few more minutes, until he couldn't tell the time any longer.

[Choices generated successfully!]

[ 1) Get transported to a medieval world that is at its boon for technological and equipment development. Become a part of the many skilled trade organizations to learn the trades special to these realms to complete the quest.

Extra details to be provided once you enter this quest.

- Normal Reward- Addition of multiple skills that will help significantly in developing your territory.

- Success Reward- Specific Class gain

While looking at the class options, his mind diverted to the only person who had ever talked about it with him.

According to the overseer of the dungeon, class was something that would represent him and become a big part of his life once he gained it.

Just like his main skill, no matter how much stronger he got, at the end of the day, his main skill was shelter development and anything related to the shelter.

Lucas rejected the notion of the second one completely, if fate willed it, he might get the taming skill one day.

As for the last one... it was the one his heart wanted the most. Well, more than the heart, it was the mark that wanted it.

Endlessly killing the demons and trying to survive in the demonic world, it was something Lucas looked forward to.

A place such as this one was going to be a heaven for someone like Lucas who tends to find strong creatures to fight to fulfill the darkness and the occasional cravings.

Lucas wanted to click on the third option right away but in his heart, he knew that the first one was the most viable.

^" That's good thinking, Lucas Garde."^ Something spoke right near his ear.

Lucas darted his eyes to the back yet it was of no use, the darkness was the same in all directions.

The voice was feminine and familiar, Lucas thought about it a little and wanted to say 'Who are you?' yet nothing came out.

It was the first time he tried speaking physically and now was also the first time he got to know that he was unable to speak.

^"Your confusion is understandable, but your thinking is in the right direction, Lucas Garde."^

'... Overseer?' Lucas thought as things started to line up again.

^"Yes"^

'But how can I talk to you? I am not in the dungeon right now... or am I?' Lucas thought confused about the situation that was playing in front of him.

^"You're not in the dungeon right now, I can confirm. But your authority is too low for me to tell you the whole thing. I came to keep my part of the deal, helping you give information when I am able to."^@@@@


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