Finally after explaining at length to Luke and making him understand that Theodore was not looking to kill anyone at the moment.
"But, I don't think I can help you with this, buddy." Luke shook his head as he knew that he couldn't help Theodore at the moment.
"Why is that? Don't you know where to get those things?" Theodore was honestly quite surprised when he heard Luke's reply.
"You're right. I don't know things like that, you should ask Shawn about something like this," Luke replied then suggested Theodore go to Shawn.
"That's right, I forgot about our friend. Well, then thank you for your help this time," Theodore replied, nodding his head.
"I'll gather you guys this Friday, so you can ask Shawn then." Luke gave his advice to Theodore.
"Good idea, then I'll leave the matter to you." Theodore agreed with Luke.
At first Theodore wanted to contact Shawn himself, but he knew that Shawn was very difficult to contact. So it would be easier to meet with Shawn if Luke invited the four of them to get together on Friday.
. . .
Theodore was at Luke's house until almost midnight and arrived at his own house at a little after 12.
Fortunately, when Theodore got home, all the groceries he bought at the Metropolitan Mall had arrived.
"When did all this stuff arrive, Martha?" Theodore happened to see Martha greeting him at the front door.
"Around 10 o'clock," Martha replied with a smile on her face.
Seeing how Martha smiled at him, Theodore frowned suspiciously.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Theodore had no idea what Martha was thinking at the moment.
"It looks like you're really enjoying your time in the cooking class," Martha replied while raising her eyebrows.
"Oh my! That's not what I meant, Martha! How do you know that anyway?" Theodore's face flushed red, but he quickly regained his composure and became confused as to why Martha knew he was approaching Lorelei.
"I have many friends there, Young Master." Martha proudly grinned at Theodore.
Theodore shook his head in disbelief, he should have thought of this possibility when he approached Lorelei.
Theodore quickly slipped into the house, avoiding Martha who was one hundred percent going to ask him all sorts of questions about this.
"So, did you ask Miss Lorelei out on a date?" asked Martha with a curious look.
"No! I just gave her my number," Theodore replied while rolling his eyes lazily.
"That's unusual, normally you'd ask your target out on a date. In fact, I thought you were coming home late because you were dating Miss Lorelei." Martha gaped at Theodore's words.
"Do you think I'm a player?!" Theodore glared when he heard what Martha said about him.
"Aren't you just like that, young master?" For a moment Martha blinked her eyes in confusion.
This time Theodore really felt his head throbbing with pain. Theodore looked at Martha and smiled faintly.
"Take it easy, I'm not like that. And I want to rest, so you can do the same." Theodore waved his hand with a smile, signalling Martha to get out of his way.
Seeing that, Martha just chuckled softly and bowed her head, then waltzed away from Theodore's presence.
After making sure Martha left, Theodore could breathe a sigh of relief, quickly going into his room to rest.
Today was enough to make his body tired, besides that Theodore also had to prepare himself to talk to Shawan about the items he was looking for.
. . .
Finally Friday came too. Theodore had been waiting for this day because he was really worried that he couldn't get a weapon to defend himself when the apocalypse came later.
Theodore could have bought a gun, but it's not very efficient to use a gun in an apocalypse because the noise will make more zombies gather around you.
Theodore would rather carry a knife or baseball bat with him than use a gun when killing zombies.
It would be great if Theodore could become a human who awakened the power like Lorelei, but in his previous life he wasn't the chosen one.
This time Theodore could only hope that his system would be kind to him to grant him magic powers or skills that would be useful to him.
"I still have some time before meeting the others. Should I start cultivating the land in the sacred dimension?" Theodore had been busy constructing his sacred dimension for the past two days.
And now Theodore began to think about entering the sacred dimension and starting to cultivate the land that he would turn into his personal plantation.
"Don't I have a lot to do? It seems that before starting I have to clear the grass and hoe the soil so that it can be planted," Theodore muttered while staring at the monitor in front of him.
Theodore had never farmed in his life so he had no idea what he needed to do to start his farm.
It was because of this ignorance that Theodore started surfing the internet to find out what he should do now.
After gathering enough information Theodore entered his sacred dimension and started doing his new job.
This time when Theodore entered his sacred dimension, he could see that the space was already filled with many items neatly arranged based on their categories.
"Time to work," Theodore said excitedly.
Theodore walked towards where he kept his hoe and sickle. For his plantation, Theodore chose a land that was quite close to the bamboo forest, so he didn't have to go too far to collect the water.
And sure enough Theodore could see that there were a lot of weeds on his land, luckily he was prepared for this possibility.
"I knew it! From what I've read, there must be weeds like this on the farm!" Theodore pointed at the weeds with the sickle in his hand.
"This is where I come in," Theodore continued as he grinned at the pile of weeds waiting to be mowed down.
Theodore crouched down and started flicking his sickle to eradicate the weeds that were scattered around his precious land.
After a while of cleaning up the weeds Theodore felt his body drenched in sweat by now.
Unable to bear the fatigue Theodore sat down in the middle of the grass with heavy breathing.
"I didn't expect to be this tired," Theodore said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
[Hosts can use the river water to recover your fatigue]
"That's right! How stupid of me to forget something this important," Theodore retorted with his eyes bulging in surprise.
Even though Theodore himself wanted to prove the miracle of the river water in the sacred dimension.
And now is the right time to try tasting the magical river water, is it true that the water will eliminate the fatigue that Theodore is currently feeling?