Chapter 425 Chapter 425 Two Possible Sources
"White Garden Hotel. A strange name considering that I'm not seeing any garden or a spotless white in the scene."
Gwen Landor commented once she resurfaced into the physical world.
Our bored gamer was carried as a helpless passenger but that did not mean that he was not grateful for the timely assist.
He knew for a fact that could have ended up with no more tongue to use today!
There was a mist like substance that covered their bodies right now and our avid gamer could only assume that this was akin to an invisibility spell that would shield them from the comings and goings of people around them.
Clark tried to carry his heavy body up and stood there on shaky legs.
Though the process did not hurt one bit but our good gamer could sell himself as the best actor of all seasons if the situation needed for him to do so. This was of course one those rare times.
"The owner of this place is a funny guy, Lady Gwen." Our bored gamer said as he gazed at the familiar lobby.
This was of course where he could find his little apartment upstairs.
This place earned more from the miserable renters in horrible condition rather than the infrequent inflow of big guests from afar.
With how rundown this hotel was, it was basically not something where tourists preferred to stay in their vacation.
Thus, the owner of this White Garden Hotel needed to improvise in his business strategy.
This was the reason why most occupants in this place were dirt poor students and struggling workers in the city of Rodon.
"I would reckon that he is indeed." Gwen Landor nodded and got a magical pill from within her brown cloak.
"Here, eat it. It would help you mend your injury in no time." Gwen offered the pill and it floated towards the waiting hands of our fat protagonist.
"Thank you so much, Lady Gwen. I did know why you came to my rescue but I have absolute faith that the heavens will surely grant you prosperity and long life because of what you did today."
Clark thanked but did not eat the pill like he was instructed to. He put the curious thing inside one of his pockets instead and left it there to rot for all eternity.
This was the reason why from morning until now, only his clone ever went to study at school and played tag with a bunch of muscle brained men.
From start to finish, the real Clark was safely hidden inside this small room.
"Show me again the character status of Lady Gwen, Nancy." Our bored gamer ordered his handy system.
"Affirmative, host." The system replied at once.
"DING!"
Name: Gwen Landor
Race: Human
Cultivation: Level 9 Void Paragon
"Just lacking 1 level to get to the top. Are there level 10 existences in this universe, Nancy?" Clark asked next.
One should note that a level 10 was already at the apex of power in this mortal world.
"Affirmative, host. There is only 1 level 10 power in this reality." The system responded.
"Hmmm..." Our bored gamer merely nodded since this information did not surprise him at all.
It was hard to reach the peak of strength in any world and it would take incredible luck, resources and effort to achieve.
Clark moved on and asked to get an answer to another mystery in the open.
"Who sent Lady Gwen to help me, Nancy?" Clark said next. There were only 2 possible sources of this powerful woman. It was either Lauren Devarue or Luna Klara.
Other than them, our bored gamer could think of no other else.
"Gwen Landor belongs to the Klara Family, host." Nancy answered after a beat.
"It seems like my guess is wrong." Clark muttered. He initially thought that Lady Gwen came because of Lauren's bidding. Nevertheless, our avid gamer was happy in the end.
"It's good to know some of the players in the game at last."