Shovels In Spades

Daz stood atop the outer rampart of Fort Skip and a frown was on his face as he felt a cold wind pierce his skin. "So it's starting this early?"

He still couldn't think of any good solutions for the coming snow. There was the elemental resistance that he could buy since he had access to the evolution shop.

However, it cost one thousand merit points per percent. He intended to get some of it for himself, but that was something impossible to obtain for most of his citizens.

There was also a powerful barrier that Daz would have loved to have purchased. It completely fended off the cold and would grant Fort Skip's citizens safety, however, it cost three-hundred thousand merit points even after Daz's reductions.

There was also the fact of its unaffordable base point price. It was clear to him that this was intentional. The system wanted them to face the biting cold in its entirety.

The young Reaper pulled at his hair and angrily kicked the stone battlements. "Adaptability test, huh?" he mumbled in frustration.

Daz looked out into the fields that stretched past the walls as they wrapped around the destroyed road before he sighed. "I guess that's all I can do, huh?"

Daz returned to the inner fort and called upon the system. "System, show me the Little Castle Dungeon."