The Amazing Joni's

The Amazing Joni's
CHAPTER 18: EIGHTEEN


We went back through the expanse of grasslands with acacia tree decoration like an umbrella place to shelter in the heat. Deni again grumbled along the way. Hot, thirsty, asked this, asked that, even now he missed some impressive scenery of the savannah.


“Our path is correct. We are straight ahead.” Sem watched his wrists. The portal coordinate points Nax gives are helpful. Since leaving the government building, I traded a sophisticated watch for Sem's. I think Sem knows better about the direction in this place.


I followed Sem in the back. He was indeed more expert on directions and directions. While Deni many times left behind.


“Do you feel at home here, Den? You still want to cuddle with your papa? Papa Nuw?” I looked, flirting.


Deni who heard about the papa immediately looked up. “Hey, Jon. Know it? It seems you can't judge a tree just by looking at its fruit. My father in the real world is much more handsome than Nuw. You see me now. This is the flagship product of a charming parent, Jon.” Deni raised both hands. Look how charming I am, that's what it means.


I smiled jerrin. Waving his hands, then left Deni who is now starting to get pretentious. Deni then walked quickly after Sem.


“Sem, you are a real creature here. Your judgment might come in handy one day if I go back to the real world. I'm cool, right?” Deni asked. She was just silent, kept walking.


“OK, okay.. I consider your silence as the answer to “iya”, Sem.” Deni was a little disappointed. He again wanted to ask for an assessment.


Sem suddenly raised his hand, “We have arrived, friends.”


“Until? What is this portal?” I asked.


“Not, Jon. To the store in this country. We'll go shopping for a minute. Don't you have money when you hunt lions?”


“You're right, Sem. I almost forgot.” Deni finally forgot about the assessment.


In front of us there is already a store named “Shop” in the game world. It was probably the same as the shop in the sand country. The only.


“You'll buy what, Jon?” Deni asked.


“Sentah, Den. Maybe something interesting like wings on the back so I can fly.” I answered the origin.


Sem laughs, “That's not for sale in store, Jon.”


The three of us entered the store. The shape of the design of the room is not much different from the shops in the land of sand. Almost same. This time his guard was not an old woman, but a middle-aged man. His face is the same as most people.


“Welcome.” The man greeted kindly, smiling charmingly.


“Do you have a good bow?” There was no pleasantry, Sem immediately asked, since the journey to this place, Sem has prepared a list of objects to be bought.


“Ah, what a coincidence.” The man raised his hand, asking to wait for some shock. He was looking for something in a pile of cardboard behind him.


While Sem was busy with his ordered goods, Deni and I walked around looking around. The store with a size of 6x8 meters sold many swords, armor, and armor. But obviously, our armor is much cooler. Anyway, we got it for free. The goods are arranged neatly in open closet shelves. Be jam-packed.


“It looks like this sword is good, Jon. You don't have a gun yet, I don't think it's any harm if you use this.” Deni raised a sword, scratched it, knowing how heavy it was.


I shook my head, “I'm not the type of fighter with a gun, Den.”


“Good, then I'll buy it.” Deni moved, towards the shopkeeper's man. I took just about anything, at least something I bought. Forget about war gear, I don't need anything like that.


“You bought what, Den?” Shem asked, he had already finished buying a new white bow. A bow with a larger handle and longer strings. Removing it from your grasp.


Deni raised his sword.


“Oo.. You bought that. That's a good choice, young man. You'll look more dashing.” The shopkeeper praised from behind his cashier table.


Deni turned towards me, raising both hands. Showoff. You hear what the shopkeeper said? I am a brave young man, born of a dashing father.


“That's an incredible sword, young man. Some people who have come here have intended to buy it. Even lifting them up they can't. Weight. But now look at it. You even carried the sword like a handkerchief. Light-weight. That sword may have chosen you.” The shopkeeper explained.


“And you? What did you buy, Jon?” Shem asked me.


“Hey, are you sure about that thing?” The shopkeeper suddenly exclaimed. His face was half shocked, half happy.


I looked up, not understanding. How good is this thing? It just looks like a piece of cloth.


“This glove, Jon.” Sem checking.


“True, gloves. But not ordinary gloves. The price is also more expensive than the sword your friend brought.” The shopkeeper pointed at the sword that was within Deni's grasp.


“More expensive? What's systemewanya?” I'm getting hot.


“Nobody knows, young man. But the price I bought was like that. I'm just here to sell it. The initial seller of the glove also said the same thing. The glove has great strength.” The shopkeeper explained.


I'm getting hot. As I stared at that thing, I suddenly immediately felt something strange. The gloves are like calling me. He chose me as his user. Only I could feel that strange feeling. I was silent for a moment.


The pat on my shoulder cut in the reverie, “You want to buy that, Jon?” Sem asked.


I'm nodding. “But I don't think so, Sem. I don't have enough money.”


“You will get it, friend.” Deni cut, he placed the sword on the cashier's table. “I didn't buy that sword, you can use my money.” Deni smiling.


I looked up, looking at Deni. “You sure?”


“Of course. Anyway, I already have a gun. You're the only one who doesn't have any equipment. You can have that now.” Deni had already pressed the button on his wrist, paying half the price. I hesitantly pressed the same button, paying half the price.


“Thank you, Den.”


“No problem, friend. As long as you keep admitting that your friend is cool.” Deni patted my shoulder, laughing wide.


Me and Sem laughed too.


While wearing the glove, the sound of the call from the glove incarnated into a warm spot in my grasp. It feels warm, energized. The black glove gave off a split second of light. Again, maybe I'm the only one who saw it.


Shopping is done. Time to go to the portal.


We got out of that store. The shopkeeper took off with a smile. Don't hesitate to come again. That's what his smile means.


“Where is that portal, Sem?” Deni asked on the way. We returned to the grasslands at foot-level.


“A minute. It's in front.” Sem again glanced at the sophisticated watch that was on his wrist.


I look around. Just a vast meadow with acacia trees as far as the eye can see. Brimless. The blue sky was increasingly blurring the direction. It is impossible to tell which is north and which is south. Everything looks the same.


“This is the place.” She noticed the goals of the sophisticated watch. It appears on the screen flickering in red.


“Now where is the portal?”


Shem raised a hand, like looking around for something in the dark. That is one of his skills, too. Only he can bring up the portal. Something then gives a shock effect, such as a wall that can electrocute. That's portal. When he touched it, the portal appeared, twisting, circling, giving off a bright light. Glare. As tall as an adult. It's basically floating, not touching the ground. Shem once again touched the portal. We're getting ready with the quiz.


Silent moment. Sem speechless.


“What's up, Sem? Does the quiz not want to appear?” Deni asked, raising his hand.


Sem shook his head, “No quiz, Den. This portal is unlocked.”


Deni and I put on folded faces.