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Chapter 334 Lysandras Recruit

    As she was browsing through her chat, she noticed that there were plenty of messages asking her to join their n and promising her to receive various benefits.


    It appears that they were thinking that she was the Artisan making the Prosthetics!


    Some of them even came from the popr ns, which were always in the top rankings, with many active memberspleting n Missions every time they became avable.


    "Is it fine to tell them that I''m already part of Eclipse Revenant n?" She mused for a moment before she asked Shane about it.


    As expected, Shane didn''t mind if she revealed her n since knowing that wouldn''t really do anything.


    In the end, she sent another message in the Regional Chat, telling everyone that she was already a part of Eclipse Revenant n, and all thanked everyone who had invited her.


    After sending this message, she returned to the messages in her inbox and soon found one that caught her interest.


    [ Tieria: I lost my left eye. I''m not sure if you can help me. However, if there''s a way for you to provide me with a Prosthetic Eye or anything that could help me resolve my issue, then I am willing to trade with all my Zombie Cores and Item Upgrade Crystals, and if you''re recruiting members in your n, I''m also willing to apply. I just turned level 20 this morning.


    If I get to join your n, two of my subordinates from Epic Recruitment Stones will also follow me to your n. ]


    "Ohhh… What an interesting offer from a blind guy…" Lysandra muttered.


    Anyway, she didn''t immediately reply since she had no idea if Prosthetic Eye even existed!


    For now, she ignored the message and looked around the shop.


    After a few moments, Lysandra''s attention was drawn to an object simr to an eye that was disyed in a ss case that was already gathering dust!


    It was also ced at the bottom of the shelf, showing how it was being ignored by most customers.


    "What about this one?" Lysandra asked as she pointed at the piece that seemed like an eye with wires acting as nerves.


    "Ah, that''s a special piece… It''s a Prosthetic Eye, as you can guess," the shopkeeper said. "It''s an enchanted eye. Aside from giving normal vision, it''s capable of seeing in the dark and detecting Zombie''s Auras. It''s not too popr since it only works by consuming Spiritual Force. It requires 1 Spirit Point per hour. We have other Prosthetic Eyes that don''t consume Spiritual Force."


    Lysandra was impressed by the variety and ingenuity of the prosthetics. "You must have some incredible artisans working here."


    The woman nodded. "We do. Our team is dedicated to pushing the boundaries of what''s possible. We believe that everyone deserves a chance to live their life to the fullest, regardless of their physical limitations."


    Lysandra smiled after hearing her response... "As expected… All your works are amazing… Right, can I get this for three gold taels?"


    The shopkeeper smiled and shook her head.


    "I can give this to you for free as a gift since you bought a lot in our shop. In any case, no one wants this thing. If you need it, then you can have it."


    Of course, Lysandra didn''t dare to reject this offer.


    After thanking the woman for her time, Lysandra left the shop.


    She immediately sent a message to Shane, telling him about Tieria''s offer.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    [ Shane: So he''s willing to give all of that and even join our n together with his Epic Summons? Isn''t that great? Try to talk to him a little bit to see his character. Then you can invite him to join the n if you think he''s good. ]


    [ Lysandra: Can I invite other Survivors? ]


    [ Shane: Yes… Everyone can invite, but I''m the only one who can kick a member out of the n. In any case, the n Hall is already being built in our shelter. Once that''s built, our n Level will rise quickly, and we will be able to invite more people. ]


    ''Ahh… So a n Hall is actually being built in the Springriver Manor. I wonder when I could visit the ce.'' Lysandra mused.


    [ Lysandra: Alright… I''ll be returning to the hotel now. Should I bring you food? ]


    [ Shane: That would be great. In any case, it seems that we''ll have to stay here for a while… We''ll probably stay here until the Boss Raid event. ]


    ''Ah?''


    Lysandra was curious why Shane decided to stay here since it would still take a week before the Boss Raid event. However, she decided to just go ahead with his n since she was also liking this ce. Two of three days of staying here was certainly not enough.


    She then bought a few skewers and mushroom soups before returning to their hotel.


    After freshening up, she finally decided to reply to Tieria''s message.


    [ Lysandra: Alright… 250 Zombie Cores, 20 Item Upgrade Crystals, and your team joining our n can be done. The Prosthetic Eye that we have here is quite special, and we don''t really want other survivors who could be enemies to obtain it. So, what region are you in? ]


    ***


    Tieria sat in a dimly lit room, his ck cloak draped over his shoulders, blending into the shadows. His sniper rifle, a sleek and deadly weapon, rested against the wall within easy reach.


    The rifle was custom-made, with a long barrel for precision shots and a scope that could pick out targets from incredible distances.


    Tieria''s eye scanned the messages on hismunication device, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw thetest one from Lysandra.


    Tieria''s face lit up with excitement.


    "Finally…" he muttered to himself as a smile spread across his face.


    Enjoy new stories from empire


    He then turned to his twopanions, his Epic Summons, who were more than just allies—they were his family.


    "It seems that we will have a new home, brothers..." Tieria said with a voice filled with hope.
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