Stardew ValleyのJarsを保存する利点を調べてください
このStardew Valley Guideの詳細は、作物や採餌された商品からの利益を最大化するための重要なツールである瓶を保存しています。職人の商品を作ることは、Stardew Valleyの富の鍵であり、Jarsは早期ゲームの優位性を提供します。
瓶を保存する瓶：
レシピは農業レベル4でロックを解除し、以下を要求します。
-50木材 -40石 -8石炭
これらの素材は、ゲームの早い段階で容易に入手できます。また、高品質の作物のバンドル（またはリミックスゲームでは希少な作物のバンドル)を完成させるために1つを受け取り、賞品機で見つけるかもしれません。
ジャーズのための使用：
ジャーズは、さまざまなアイテムを職人の商品に変換します。
| Item | Product | Sell Price | Health/Energy | Processing Time |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Fruit | Jelly | 2x (base fruit value) + 50 | Edible: 2x base energy & health; Inedible: 0.5x value health, 0.225x value energy | 2-3 days |
| Vegetable/Mushroom/Forage | Pickles | 2x (base item value) + 50 | Edible: 1.75x base energy & health; Inedible: 0.625x value energy, 0.28125x value health | 2-3 days |
| Sturgeon Roe | Caviar | 500g | 175 Energy, 78 Health | 4 days |
| Other Fish Roe | Aged Roe | 60 + (base fish price) | 100 Energy, 45 Health | 2-3 days |
重要な考慮事項：
- 職人の職業：農業レベル10で職人の職業を選ぶことは、すべての保存のjar製品の販売価格を40%引き上げます。
- アイテム品質：ベースアイテム値は、品質に関係なく最終価格を決定します。最大の利益のために低品質の農産物を使用してください。
- 食用vs.食べられないもの：食用アイテムは、処理された形でより高い健康とエネルギーの値をもたらします。エネルギー陽性の採餌されたアイテムのみがピクルスできます。
瓶と樽を保存：
保存の瓶は樽よりも速いですが、価値の高いアイテム（果物> 50g、野菜/飼料> 160g)では収益性が低くなります。それらは、魚の卵とマッシュルームを処理するために不可欠であり、マッシュルームの脱水機よりも高い利益率を提供します。
最適な作物：
ナス、野生のベリー、トウモロコシ、トマトなどの高収量の低価値作物は、瓶の瓶に最適です。
この更新されたガイドは、1.6アップデートの拡張漬物オプションを組み込んだため、Stardew Valleyで大きな利益のために瓶を完全に利用できるようになります。職人の職業を検討し、最適なリターンのために低品質の農産物を優先してください。
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Two Embers – Part 1
By [Your Name]
The wind howled across the shattered plains of Eldryth, carrying with it the scent of ash and forgotten prayers. Once, this land had bloomed beneath twin suns—golden and silver—cradled in the arms of the sky. Now, only two embers remained: one buried deep in the heart of the Obsidian Spire, the other flickering faintly in the chest of a girl who did not know her name.
She awoke beneath a sky split in two.
One half burned crimson, the other wept silver mist. The earth cracked like old parchment, and from the fissures rose whispers—voices not of men, nor beasts, but of memory itself. Her fingers curled around a shard of obsidian, warm to the touch, humming with a rhythm that matched her pulse.
She didn’t remember how she got here. She remembered nothing—not her mother’s lullaby, not the sound of her first breath, not even the shape of her face in the still pools of long-dead lakes.
Only the ember.
And the dream.
“When the twins fall, the world will wake,” the dream whispered. “But not as it was. Not as it should be.”
She sat up. The shard pulsed. Her reflection shimmered within it—not a face, but a storm: a woman with hair like flame and eyes like dying stars.
“You’re not real,” she said, voice cracked from disuse.
But the reflection smiled.
And spoke.
“I am you. I am what was lost. I am what was never meant to be found.”
She stumbled to her feet, wind tearing at her tattered cloak—the color of dust and midnight. Around her, ruins of a cathedral rose from the earth, its spires fused with bone and blackened iron. The name carved into its fallen arch read: Aetherion.
Her hand trembled as she touched the stone. A vision tore through her:
A war not of swords, but of light.
Two beings—twin stars forged in fire—clashing in the sky. One wore the face of a god, the other… a child.
She gasped.
And the ember screamed.
From the east, a sound like a thousand bells made of glass. A procession of shadows moved across the horizon—hooded figures with eyes of ash, marching in silence. Their chants were not in any tongue, but in absence. In silence.
She turned to flee—then stopped.
Because behind her, in the west, a new light rose.
Not silver. Not gold.
Blue.
And from it stepped a man—tall, scarred, wearing armor of woven wind and memory. In his hand, a sword without a blade. Its hilt bore the same mark as the shard in her palm.
“Eira,” he said, voice like wind over graves. “You’ve come at last.”
She stepped back. “Who are you?”
He looked at her, and for the first time, his face cracked—just slightly.
“I was your father,” he said. “And I thought I’d buried you with the world.”
The ground trembled. The sky split again.
And from the ember in her hand, a voice rose—not hers, not his.
“The first ember dies. The second awakens. The war begins.”
To Be Continued in Part 2: "The Blood of the Twin Suns"
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