Video game I Can Turn Waste Into Treasure novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Andrea put on her sun–protective clothing. It was barely bearable to be outside.

She checked on the plants. As expected, they looked lively.

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Dustin claimed it wasn’t afraid of the heat, but when Andrea offered it a sun–protective jacket, it happily put it on

Looking at Dustin in its jacket, Andrea nodded approvingly–majestic, fierce, and utterly indifferent to the world with that hood on, like a body disposal guy straight out of a crime movie.

After she confirmed several times that Dustin wouldn’t overheat, she prepared to head back to the bedroom to settle in.

But before she even reached the door…

The island’s shield suddenly flashed red. A system notification rang out in her mind.

[Defense Card Alert. A player has used a Locator Card on you. Arrival in 3 seconds.]

‘Hm?” Andrea paused, looking around cautiously.

Dustin quickly moved in front of her, took off the hood of the sun–protective jacket, and pulled her close behind it.

The next second, a loud bang echoed from the shield, followed by a man’s cry of pain.

The protective cover instantly became tangible; as the man stepped onto it, his feet slipped, and he fell backward.

Seeing him about to fall into the sea, Andrea stepped sideways out from behind Dustin.

She rushed to the edge of her island, ready to tie him up.

She couldn’t let him escape.

Unexpectedly, the mechanical arms of the automatic trash collection system moved first. Two long mechanical suddenly burst out of the water, gripping the man in their palms.

“Trash salvaged!” the robotic arm announced.

Andrea instantly raised the wrist crossbow, firing three bolts in quick succession

“You’re the trash your whole family’s trash!” The man, who had been struggling in sheet panic corddin hot askin and exploded with rage the moment he heard the system’s anno

But when he saw Andreas bolts flying toward his face, he vanished from the robot Asp

This was the Locator and feature allowing you to instantly return to you original pain while d

Andrea had used that same truck to kill Marlon this guy had clearly planned

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He must be furious

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That phrase really struck a chord with her.

The unexpected crisis averted, Andrea finally returned to the bedroom.

At this temperature, staying outside any longer would be torture.

The watermelons were ready. Andrea ate some watermelon ice slush and finally felt like she was recovering.

She opened her screen. The chat channel was exploding with messages.

Many of them were tagging her.

‘What’s going on?”

Frowning, she scrolled up through the chat log.

After reading a few pages, she understood.

Horace had leaked a photo of her island and her coordinates.

Horace Waller: [Andrea, don’t get cocky. I will kill you. So you were the one who killed my brother.

Horace Waller: [(Photo). Coordinates: 258.574.582. Look how much stuff she has on her island. Any gutsy enough to raid he Here are the coordinates. Kill her, and I’ll give you a reward.]

Horace was losing his mind. He’d spent all his coins on that Locator Card, and it had been completely useless.

He hadn’t even touched a single thread of her clothes.

Her island had such a strong defense. And that mechanical arm… If only they were mine…

A vicious gleam flashed in his eyes. ‘I would get them.’

As soon as Horace posted his message, the chat channel exploded.

Oh my god, is this what a top–tier player’s island looks like? Mine’s only 108 square feet, and she’s already ty bedroom house with a garden!]

Look at all those apples on her apple tree! I can see several even though they’re partially hidden!

Is that the kitchen it’s so well stocked inside!)

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This incident had taught her the value of the island shield.

If someone with ill intentions tried to locate her, they couldn’t even get onto her island.

Neither Dustin nor the robotic arm had been caught in the photo. Those were her hidden cards

A thought flickered through Andrea’s mind, but she pushed it down.

If she tried to locate Horace now, he’d be on guard.

He might even be baiting her to come after him so he could kill her.

Her combat skills were average. So she wasn’t going to do anything risky without being certain.

But when the time was right, she would eliminate him.

The “Happy Days” group chat also had several new messages.

she opened it. The first one was from Gwen.

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Gwen Spencer: [Andrea, I see you have a whole row of spice jars in your kitchen. Can you whip up a cold dish dressing Hehe, I got my hands on some fishwort.

Gwen Spencer: [I’ll send you a plate in exchange for the dressing. If you don’t like it, just tell me what you need Denice Richmon: [Wow, you must have lots of fresh veggies and fruit. Sell me some! I have plenty of gold coins:]

ason Faulkner: [You two are such foodies! I’m just jealous of her island’s size.]

Gwen Spencer: [My island is 450 square feet. It’s enough for now–I don’t have much stuff. It’s just been so hot rated had AC.]

Denice Richmon: [My island is 500 square feet. I’ve opened 30 foundation stones from chest these past few I filled a tub with seawater and I’m just soaking in it.]

Jason Faulkner: […You’re all on another level. I only have 300 square feet. I traded water for 2 more foundati So now I have 320]

Andrea accepted the mail. The fishwort had intact roots. Her eyes lit up

She quickly called Dusun over told it to plant some using the growth serium, and asked to mix a and spicy

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Denice Richmon: [I want both the AC and the storage unit.J

Andrea Rowland: [Same here–30 gold each.J

She’d picked them up from dungeons anyway. She had about a dozen.

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Other players might struggle to scrape together 30 coins, but these three were swimming in it. She didn’t hold back

Andrea sent each of them an AC unit. All three sent her 100 gold coins in return.

She smiled helplessly, didn’t refuse, and sent each of them two portions of watermelon ice slush.

Meanwhile, the 20 tons of ice had been cut into brick–sized pieces by Dustin.

Andrea stored the ice bricks in her space. There were over 15,000 of them.

Today, she planned to reforge sun–protective clothing. It would definitely sell well in this heat. [Reforge successful. Obtained 400 sun–protective jackets each in small, medium, and large sizes.] She kept 500 ice bricks and 20 jackets of each size for herself. The rest went on the trading post.

Ice bricks: 5 gold each. Sun–protective jackets: 30 gold each.

The chat channel erupted in cheers and thanks.

There were also some negative comments–people accusing her of profiting from a disaster.

Andrea ignored them completely, She hadn’t done anything wrong. She was just making money

She also saw Jason selling insulated buckets in the group chat, advertising them as a way to keep we trommelag

Some people even started cursing him out along with her.

Jason didn’t care at all. He just kept hawking his wares in the group.

Even though some people called for a boycott, the ice and jackets sold out quickly anyway

Everyone in the Happy Days” group also said they’d managed to buy some

In that short time Andrea had made 109.000 gold coms

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