3. Smallville: Smallville's First Miner
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If Aria were to rate the Mod, she'd give the mine at least three points out of four.
Although the mine looks a bit strange now, this mod directly fixes the bug that the mine is too far away and sets the entrance to the mine in the woods in the yard. No need to repair the mine cart, no need to rush home, just wake up in the morning, run to the woods, and jump towards the fanged mine. Hey, isn't the happy mining life here!
However, after spending a long time at Martha's house, it was already noon when Aria stood in front of the mine. According to the plan, she had to work very hard to get enough materials for the sprinkler.
But who is she? An AAA agricultural product distributor! Stardew Valley's only designated miner, there's no mine she can't dig through. If hammering with a draft is too much trouble, she can later craft bombs on the spot to blow up the rocks and ore.
Aria was full of confidence. She took a running start and jumped into the mine.
The elves were very happy today, which meant her chances of finding minerals and the next staircase would increase significantly. Though armed with only a broken sword, Aria was confident in her well-honed maneuvers: dodging, accelerating, and leaping. Life was easy!
Since the goal today was to find more ore, Aria didn't kill all the squirming slimes in the mine. Only when they blocked her path did she switch her tool from a draft to a broken sword, tilting it slightly and lightly slashing at the slimes as tall as a man.
The green creature will shake like jelly, and will be forcibly split in the middle by external force, breaking neatly into two halves.
The slime dissipated on the ground and she got 1 slime mud and 1 sap.
A gift appeared that no one liked!
Aria picked up the loot and the coal she had dug earlier. Since her backpack only had twelve slots now, if the drops exceeded this number, she would have to choose more important items from the loot.
Plant fiber would be very useful, and coal, copper ore, and hardwood would definitely be saved. Insect meat would be used for fishing, and slime would feel soft and relaxing. After careful selection, it seemed that only sap was of no great use at the moment—it would consume energy, but it would be a pity to discard it. But even if it was of little use, she didn't like to throw these collections directly into the trash.
Sighing softly, Aria felt that it was still a matter of money.
...But once she harvests a new batch of parsnips tomorrow, she'll have enough money to upgrade her backpack.
Thinking happily, she stopped at the 20th floor to integrate the dropped items and took the opportunity to wash her hands in the lake water. When she killed the insect, its blood splashed on her body. It was okay on her clothes, but after the blood solidified on her hands, it always felt sticky and affected the feeling of killing monsters. It seems that sometimes being too realistic is not good.
Aria certainly noticed the bubbles rising in the pond as she thought and performed the seven-step hand washing method, but she did not look happy.
Good news, bubbles mean there are a lot of fish. Bad news, I didn't bring my fishing rod.
It seemed she was destined to say goodbye to the little fish today. She washed her hands and stared at the bubble sadly, watching it grow more and more intensely.
A green object emerged from the water.
???
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Hard, raised, dark green scales covered its entire body, opening and closing slightly with its breathing. Its eyes were a different yellow than a human's, and the innermost of its three eyelids closed and opened at breakneck speed. What kind of fish was this? As the former owner of a complete fish encyclopedia, Aria couldn't recall ever catching anything like this.
So it’s the new mine fish king?
As if to answer her question, the thing finally moved. It spoke, its voice resonating like a resonance in its abdomen: "...Who are you?"
The sewers are his kingdom.
Killer Croc was patrolling his territory as usual, ready to tear into any enemy who dared to offend, when he stumbled into a new body of water. He could tell the difference between cool, refreshing water and the murky, foul water of a sewer, so this place was most likely a previously undiscovered underground space.
The more suspicious thing was the woman before him, squatting by the water, a broken sword beside her—what era was still using such a cold weapon? She was covered in blood, and he could even smell it—not hers, not anyone else's, but a smell that would turn off even wild animals.
But the most suspicious thing is her attitude: facing the infamous Killer Croc, this human didn't show any fear at all, and she looked at him as if she was looking at some animal.
Just when Killer Croc was about to surface completely and teach this damned human a bloody lesson so that she would learn to be fearful, he heard her mutter softly, "...So it's an NPC."
Then he stretched out his hand without any defense and handed him a yellow drop of water.
"Here, a gift for you."
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