Maxim found himself in a busy gaming cafe, filled with people from different backgrounds and ages.
"Wow!" he exclaimed, filled with excitement.
The atmosphere was buzzing with anticipation, and the room was filled with the sound of electronic devices humming together.
There was a sense of excitement in the air, accompanied by cheers and laughter that echoed throughout the room.
Maxim looked around the gaming haven and took in the vibrant sights and sounds that surrounded him.
Curiosity piqued, he was drawn to one of the sleek gaming pods that stood out among the bustling crowd.
The pod had a polished surface that reflected colorful lights, creating a mesmerizing display.
It had an air of mystery, concealing its contents until the moment of revelation.
With a mix of nervousness and excitement, Maxim entered the pod, feeling a sense of seclusion.
"Ha! This is comfortable!" he remarked, settling into the padded seat.
As he sat in the pod, the outside world seemed to fade away, providing him with a peaceful haven away from the noise.
"It's time to fully immerse myself," Maxim whispered softly, barely audible amidst the activity around him.
His anticipation grew, and a spark of excitement ignited within him.
However, as Maxim settled into the gaming pod, a realization struck him suddenly.
"Wait, how many Domain Coins do I have?" he wondered aloud, inadvertently sliding his card into the pod.
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Account: Maxim Vladimir Romanov.
BUB: 67.
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A frown appeared on Maxim's face as he realized the limited number of coins he had.
Anxiety coursed through him as he contemplated the short duration of his gaming session.
"That won't be enough," he murmured, frustration evident in his voice.
Maxim knew that with only an hour's worth of coins, he wouldn't be able to continue playing. It would be a waste of his time.
He had plans, like getting a mystery gift and making his class dual, so he wouldn't have to reach level ten in the MMORPG game Domain of Miracles and wait twenty days to awaken his special ability in the real world.
"What should I do? Hmm..." he pondered, searching for a solution to extend his gaming time and escape the constraints that threatened his gaming dreams.
And then, like a small glimmer of hope, an idea sparked in Maxim's mind.
"Why not turn the game into an opportunity to make money while they are still outside? I'm sure that Polina girl noticed my comment earlier, hehe!" he mused, his voice filled with determination.
However, he quickly thought of fighting, he is sure going to win… And it won't be exciting.
"Whatever, I will try it only for this time…"
Maxim would say, trying to convince himself.
His thoughts turned to the renowned Ultimate Fighting Arena (UFA) within the virtual world of the Miracle of Domains. The game had captivated countless players in the land of Bursia.
In this virtual realm, players engage in intense combat without the aid of weapons, spells, or supernatural powers.
It was a display of pure martial skill and strategy, where the best fighters reigned supreme.
The UFA's appeal lay not only in its thrilling battles but also in the opportunity to earn rewards through pay-per-view events for those who climbed the ranks and emerged victorious.
But what excited Maxim the most was the betting aspect— that's where he saw an opportunity.
His mind buzzed with excitement as he considered the endless possibilities for making money... and maybe enjoying a few drinks along the way.
Yes, vodka!
How could he forget about that?
With a determined nod, Maxim made up his mind. He was ready to start this amazing journey.
"Alright, guys," he exclaimed with excitement, "let's jump into the game!"
His words hung in the air, full of the thrill of adventure.
As Maxim entered the Domain of Miracles, everything around him changed. It was a place full of enchantment and wonder, where magic was in the air and reality seemed to vibrate with energy.
What he saw was absolutely breathtaking. The whole place was filled with vibrant colors, as if nature's rules didn't apply here. It was like a beautiful dance of lights right in front of Maxim's eyes. He couldn't help but be captivated by the amazing beauty surrounding him.
In the midst of this mesmerizing display, a magical creature appeared—a fairy, delicate and graceful. Her wings sparkled like gold, adding to her otherworldly presence. She had a powerful aura, showing that magic was a big part of this realm.
The fairy reached out a small hand to Maxim and spoke with a voice that sounded like tinkling bells.
"Hello, brave traveler," she chimed, her words filled with wisdom.
"Welcome to the place where dreams come true. I am the Guardian of the Mystical Realms, here to guide those who venture into this magical land."
"Now, tell me, what name shall I give you, dear seeker of destiny?"
Maxim looked at the fairy with determination in his eyes. He spoke confidently, with a strong sense of purpose.
"I am Everyone's Comrade," he declared, expressing his deep conviction.
"Then Comrade Maxim it shall be!" the fairy responded.
His chosen name reflected his belief in the strength of togetherness, declaring himself a loyal supporter of humanity in difficult times.
The fairy's laughter filled the air, a sound that seemed timeless. Her voice held the wisdom of ages and resonated with Maxim's soul.
"Ah, the embodiment of fellowship and unity!" she exclaimed, showing both admiration and warmth.
"Your choice is noble, dear Maxim. Your heart beats with compassion and empathy. May the relationships you build light your path."
Curiosity sparked within the fairy's captivating eyes, capturing Maxim's attention. She spoke with intrigue and a hint of mystery, drawing him further into his destiny.
"Now, dear Comrade Maxim, as we embark on this journey of fate and fortune, I present you with many choices, numerous paths to explore. In this realm, warriors of different archetypes and skills come together to shape their battles."
"Will you embrace the path of the Assassin, quick and deadly, a master of stealth, striking with unmatched precision from the shadows?"
"Or perhaps you desire to be a Marksman, a skilled ranged fighter, shooting arrows with unwavering accuracy at your enemies?"
"Please choose the class you want to pursue."
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Assassin
Tank
Warrior
Marksman
Support
Mage
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The fairy's words lingered, their significance resonating within Maxim's soul, causing him to contemplate. Each option held its own allure, promising a unique purpose and the chance for greatness.
With unwavering determination and newfound certainty in his voice, he made his choice.
"I choose to be a Support," Maxim declared. But he didn't stop there.
"For deep within me, I long to be a loyal friend, a guiding light that uplifts and empowers others!"
"Uraaa!"
"Through acts of kindness and selflessness, I will be a strong pillar of support for my comrades, protecting them from harm and boosting their spirits in difficult times."
"Uraaa!!!"
The fairy's face lit up with a radiant smile, her eyes shimmering with genuine warmth and understanding.
"A noble calling indeed, dear Comrade Maxim…
"URAA!" she chimed in a soothing voice.
"As a Support, you will weave harmony, mending wounds and reigniting hope in the hearts of those who fight alongside you.
"Your presence will be a beacon, a testament to the unwavering power of compassion and unity.
"URAA!"
A graceful fairy fluttered her delicate wings in the gentle breeze, fixing her gaze upon Maxim with curious eyes. It seemed as though she could see into the depths of his soul, searching for hidden secrets.
"Tell me, brave adventurer," she spoke in a sweet voice, "what quest calls to you? Where in this world do you wish to go?"
Maxim was thrilled to hear her question.
"Hehehe!"
Usually, in this game, players would be sent to a corresponding location within the game world. For example, since Maxim was currently in Bursia, he would be sent to a version of Bursia inside the Domain of Miracles.
But now, because of his enthusiasm, the game would send him wherever he desired.
This was a secret of the game, one that would remain undiscovered for a long time.
In fact, someone who was being pursued by the police in Bursia had stumbled upon this secret. The police players were waiting for him within the MMORPG. Even if he created a new account, there was a high chance he would still be caught. So he pleaded with the fairy and showed his eagerness to escape.
Maxim's heart raced with excitement as he imagined the possibilities before him. The fairy's words echoed in his mind, reminding him that his choice, and he could go anywhere.
However, of course, he would chose a place where support class would be most effective.
With determination in his eyes, he made his decision, speaking with a firm and unwavering voice.
"I chose the Thousand Valley of Rum-badum!"
The name rolled off his tongue effortlessly, although he wasn't sure of the exact coordinates of this enchanted place.
The specific location, whether nestled in the vibrant landscapes of Cuba or hidden in some distant corner of the world, didn't matter at that moment. The allure of adventure surpassed the need for precise geography.
Maxim's gaze remained fixed on the promise of exciting quests and epic exploits that awaited him.
Upon hearing his choice, the fairy nodded, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. "Very well then, dear Comrade Maxim," she chimed, her voice tinged with whimsy.
"You shall be transported to the Thousand Valley of Rum-badum!"
As the fairy's words hung in the air, a whirlwind of colors swirled around Maxim, and the scenery transformed like a tapestry being woven anew.
Gradually, the familiar landscape faded away, replaced by an entirely different realm. It felt as though he had stepped into the pages of a history book, transported to a vividly realized medieval era.
Majestic buildings, intricately designed, towered towards the sky, their facades adorned with barrels of rum, symbolizing joyous revelry.
Maxim's eyes widened with awe as he beheld the magnificent sight. Narrow cobblestone streets wound through the bustling city, brimming with life and energy.
Merchants with melodious voices displayed their goods, while adventurers in gleaming armor shared tales of bravery and triumph in the sunlight.
The air carried a tantalizing blend of exotic spices, mingling with the distant clinking of tankards, creating an atmosphere of merriment and adventure that enveloped the valley.
As Maxim stood there, taking in the breathtaking panorama unfolding before him, a sudden notification appeared in his mind, its radiant words capturing his attention.
"Welcome, brave adventurer, to the Thousand Valley of Rum-badum!"
It proclaimed, its message resonating within him, as if heralding his arrival to a realm brimming with limitless possibilities and untold wonders.