The Metaverse World
Iron Maiden, Vice-Captain Up The Irons
After the greeting, Sri Isana Tunggawijaya recalled the reason why she called, turned to Heru Cokro and said, "Little Cokro, have you heard about the game known as The Metaverse World?"
Heru Cokro was surprised, thinking in his heart “Why did little aunt ask this, don't tell me she already knows something?”
This is not impossible, because after he graduated he had never returned to East Java and remained in Jakarta where he received his undergraduate education. After work, he lost all contact with his family. So what he did, no one knows.
On the surface, Heru Cokro kept smiling, saying without a change of emotions, “The Metaverse World? How special is this game that little aunt really thought about it during the new year?”
“The reason, little aunt can't tell you. However, I highly recommend you to play it. If you need funds, little aunt can provide it.” Sri Isana Tunggawijaya said very carefully.
Heru Cokro nodded his head. She can practically make sure that little aunt knows some veiled details of the game. However, he also doubted whether to tell her or not.
He thought about it for quite a while, as well as considering all the attention he received and the hostility from Roberto.
Heru Cokro deliberately said in a relaxed tone, "No need, I have actually played this game."
"Ah? You have started playing. That's great, what's your ID?” Sri Isana Tunggawijaya said in surprise.
Heru Cokro shook his head, “No need, I'm used to playing alone. Why doesn't little aunt tell me her ID. If the time comes I can't survive, I will rely on little aunt. He~he~he."
If Heru Cokro was not his nephew, and towards this nephew he did not feel guilty, he would have already felt annoyed. This time, he could only endure it, “Alright then, you are still stubborn. Little aunt won't force you. But remember, little aunt's ID is Iron Maiden, if you need anything, you should come look for me.”
Heru Cokro was startled as words came out of his mouth, "Troup of mercenaries Up The Irons?"
“Hmph! It's good if you know. Let's stop talking until here. See you soon!" The patience of Sri Isana Tunggawijaya is over and she turned to Rama, “Rama say goodbye to aunt. Don't forget to take care of this Cokro boy so he doesn't act!”
Rama obediently nodded his head and said sweetly, "See you, aunt."
After hanging up the phone, Heru Cokro could not calm down. He had not expected that his little aunt would become the vice-captain of a second rank mercenary group. So Sri Wardani Samaratungga should be the captain, Gold Maiden.
Fate really played him. If in his last life he hadn't hung up on little auntie, then he might have entered the game earlier. In the game, with Gold Maiden's support, does he still need to wander around with Rama? Of course everything will be very different.
However, there is no “hif” or “andai” in life. This time, he had accidentally received such help, what effect would it have on him in the game? Everything is unknown.
At the same time, between Sri Isana Tunggawijaya and Sri Wardani Samaratungga an interesting conversation took place.
“That boy is so annoying. I originally wanted to help her, but she still dared to act cool!” Sri Isana Tunggawijaya was very angry.
Sri Wardani Samaratungga gently shook his head and smiled, “He looks like you are stubborn! Do you know how much your niece's smart pet costs?”
“How expensive? Although it looks cool and slick, at most it only has a price of 10-20 thousand krypton!”
“You really aren't a socialite woman. It is a limited edition pet from Ganesha Tekno Ltd., whose unit price is 1 million krypton.” Sri Wardani Samaratungga glanced at Sri Isana Tunggawijaya, saying calmly.
"Ah? So expensive, how did this kid get so much money? If I remember correctly, he should have just graduated this year!”
“That's why I said he wasn't simple. Speaking back to The Metaverse World, how a university graduate noticed such a game and was willing to spend money to buy metaland capsules at exorbitant prices. That's just not unusual. I think he might be a beta player like us.” Sri Wardani Samaratungga concludes.
“Wardani, what you said makes a lot of sense. Hey, the boy even wanted to lie to his aunt. I'll teach him a lesson.” Sri Isana Tunggawijaya wants to call her phone again.
Sri Wardani Samaratungga immediately prevented it, “Take note of your nephew. He is no ordinary player. When he finds out that you are the vice-captain of the Iron Maiden mercenary group, he can refrain from informing his ID. It was clear that he was not as simple as a regular solo player. If you call her back now, she will most likely still not want to tell you the truth. So, let's look at the situation calmly.”
Sri Isana Tunggawijaya who became the vice-captain of the second largest mercenary group in Indonesia, he was definitely not a simple person. After calming himself down, he agreed that what Sri Wardani Samaratungga said made sense, that this was not the right time to ask for an explanation from Heru Cokro.
"Okay, let's follow what you suggest. Anyway, my reason for calling him has been reached. This could count as aborting my duties as an aunt. What happens after this, let's adjust to the existing situation!” Thinking of his dead parents, Sri Isana Tunggawijaya felt sad.
Heru Cokro and Rama Heryamin stayed up until 11, then Rama who hugged Hanoman returned to his room to sleep.
Heru Cokro turned off the smart television, rushed to his room and got into the game.
Conversely, the time in the game still shows at 11.00 WIB.
Fireworks, lanterns and other new year items purchased a few days ago are distributed to each family by the Material Reserve Bureau. Glancing outside, Heru Cokro could see that every house had hung their banners and lanterns. Although Java Dwipa is simple and crude, the spirit of the new year here is thicker than the excitement that exists in the real world.
Looking at Heru Cokro who finally woke up from his sleep, Laxmi who was hanging lanterns in the backyard, mischievously said, "Sister is very lazy, it's a new year and you're still just waking up!"
As players exited the game, in the eyes of the NPCs they returned to the room to sleep. Responding to Laxmi's joke, Heru Cokro did not have a good answer, he sulked and said, “Hey, you said that to your brother, do you no longer want your new year's gift?”