I am the Lucky Cat of an MMORPG

ch36

36. Chests Will Always Have Surprises

"Phew. Everyone on the streets is talking about us."

"Yes. Luckily, we can hide our party name. I wouldn't be here alive otherwise."

CopperPlate was sprawled out like a corpse on the thick and fluffy carpet of the President's Suite. Once in a while, he'd roll around in playful, goofy joy. "It's so soft. Just as expected, the President's Suite is a special existence," he said.

The tiny cat was staring at CopperPlate. He looked like he was having fun and the carpet was really comfortable. So, it mimicked CopperPlate and rolled around on the carpet. Hence, the first thing the new arrivals to the party gathering saw were a black ball of fur and a man with frazzled, scruffy red hair competing on just who could roll harder. Black lines descended down the onlookers' faces.

"Everyone's here. I now declare the first loot-splitting meeting open." Pop. Crackle. Sizzle. I_Am_A_Poor_Man went to his Storage beforehand to organise it and grabbed a few of last year's Christmas poppers along the way to perk up the atmosphere.

First were the equipment. Of course, the necklace XiaoYu was already wearing didn't count. They sorted the equipment without additional stats out. The remaining equipment was then handed out according to jobs. Those with the same jobs will compare their current equipment. The person with the worse equipment got the first choice. After all that sorting, the last remaining item, a queen's crown, laid before the crowd. Who should have it and why were all up for debate.

"Tsk. Just like that king's crown. It's pretty but its stats are just trash. It's actually +2 Agility and +2 Intelligence."

"Right. Didn't you guys say you found a crown while grinding once? How did you split the loot then?" Below_The_Moon recalled hearing about it from CopperPlate when they were travelling through the desert.

"Oh. Chrysanthemum sold it, then we split the money," CopperPlate replied.

"If all of you trust me, I can help you fetch the highest price possible for this crown," Chrysanthemum smiled. The Healers Alliance mainly comprised of female players. This queen's crown might be even more popular than a king's crown.

"Sure. We'll leave it in your hands."

With all the important equipment handed out, the party's attitude to the leftover knick-knacks and Profession materials turned more relaxed. If someone needed it for their Profession or missions, they can grab it themselves. The unwanted items were thrown into the same pile as the stat-less equipment. Once all loot was split, they'll sell the whole pile and split the money.

The money dropped from mobs were the simplest to deal with. Evenly split after one glance at the number listed in the small cat's Inventory.

At last, there were the Queen Ant card and a Desert Scorpion card (Poison Resistance +5%. Type: Wrist.). These were the most troublesome questions. The latter, average mob card wasn't that hard. It's just a matter of patience and time. It didn't have good stats either. The former card was an extremely rare card with stats one could only wish for. It'd be a pity to sell it off, but it's hard to say just who should have it.

"I don't need it. Pass!" Chrysanthemum said with a wave. She was only there to tag along. It was already way beyond her expectations to have earned so much experience and crystal coins, and she was so very satisfied and fulfilled spiritually.