“Mine the iron, fill the wagon, then bring it back to the smelter. Easy enough, right? Oh, and you may want to keep your helmet on at all times.” The mining foreman says.
Jordan blinks his innocent eyes. “Do a lot of accidents happen in there?” He asks.
The mining foreman lets out a short laugh before stopping to clear his throat. “Let’s just say that you'll be glad to have a helmet while you’re in there.” He says. “Come on, let me show you the basics.” He says, walking into the mine.
As they walk deeper, the mining foreman begins to point, “See, that’s iron. That’s iron, and that’s iron. Grab your pickaxe and give it a try.” He says.
Jordan picks up his pickaxe and prepares his stance before striking at the iron on the wall.
**Ding**
**Experience gained**
**Start sequence triggered**
**Initializing Transmigrator System**
**5%...10%...20%...40%...60%...90%...100%**
**Ding**
**Welcome to the Transmigrator System**
**View Status Screen? Y/N?**
The mining foreman gives a thumbs up. “Good job. Wasn’t hard, was it? Make sure to fill up the wagon. We require two full wagons a day. If you can’t make it by the end of the day, you have to work overtime. Well, good luck.” The mining foreman says before walking away.
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Jordan was still dazed by the notifications and the words that appeared in front of his vision. Eventually he says, “Yes, show status screen.” He says.
**Jordan Wallis**
**Job: Miner**
**Experienced gained: 1 point**
**View character attributes? Y/N?**
**View skill list? Y/N?**
**View experience store? Y/N?**
Jordan raises an eyebrow. “View experience store.” He says.
A new screen pops up in front of Jordan. There was a long list separated into different tabs. Skills, attributes, all sorts of books and knowledge, world maps, medicinal herbs and other crafting materials, foods and other delicacies, and there was a pet store, and most importantly a search bar. Next to each item entry was the experience cost. In short, it seems like Jordan could buy all sorts of things as long as he had enough experience points.
Jordan slowly begins to process this information, wondering what he should do now that this strange ability had shown itself.
Jordan raises an eyebrow. I wonder… he thinks before using the search bar to search for money. He quickly found what he was looking for. 1000 experience points could be traded for one gold. Jordan’s eyes widen. According to his mining contract, he would be paid 1 silver for a day’s worth of mining. If striking the iron wall produced 1 experience point, instead of earning 1 silver a day, who's to say that he couldn’t earn 1 gold for mining the whole day. It was a weird get rich quick scheme, and it was feasible with the Transmigrator system.
Determination found itself on Jordan’s eyes. He knew what he had to do. He had to grind like his life depended on it! This was his path to wealth and power! Jordan began to daydream before letting out an ominous laugh, “Hah, hah, hah! With this I won’t ever have to worry about going hungry again!” He says with a smile.
With that, Jordan quickly went to work as he hummed a tune. “I work all day just for minimum wage. I wish there was some way, to escape my fate. Hmm, hmm…” Jordan sings to himself as he mined away at the iron wall.
**Ding**
**Experience gained: 1 point**
**Ding**
**Experience gained: 1 point**
As long as Jordan worked hard and steadily accumulated experience points, who’s to say whether he would one day have the ability to take over the world?
“Hah, hah, hah!” Jordan laughs, as his hopes and dreams become bigger and bigger.