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Chapter 1000: On the Importance of Pad Knife

"Mr. Zhao, let's go." The budgerigar suddenly spoke, breaking the deadlock.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao took the golden ten-sided dice, then went directly to the deck railing on the side and began to climb down.

Below is the yacht that just returned from the fog pack.

Miss Ma suddenly became anxious and looked at Old Man Bai.

Old man Bai waved his hand directly.

The bodyguards suddenly fired loud shots. The moment the old man waved, Miss Ma squatted down, ignoring the wet and cold deck, and lay half of her body on the ground.

The bullet struck in the blink of an eye, but the budgerigar flew behind Mr. Zhao, and with just a wave of its wings, the bullet fell to the ground.

Wen Rensheng shook his head when he saw this. Some people still didn't believe that times had changed.

Since the emergence of the Pacific Fog Area and the occurrence of mutations, the erosion of the mysterious world has further intensified. The power of the aliens has greatly increased, the effect of the mysterious power has increased, and even ordinary weapons have become ineffective against them.

Everything from bullets, knives and guns to torpedoes and missiles are all within this range.

Only physical attacks containing mystical power can harm them.

This is equivalent to the mysterious power adding an invisible protective shield to them. Without breaking this first, it will be impossible to harm them with conventional means.

The budgerigar turned back and glanced coldly at the bodyguards.

They were all very frightened.

But what made them happy was that the other party didn't kill them.

They subconsciously thought that this bird had a good heart.

However, Wen Rensheng understood that this budgerigar was simply worried that excessive killing would make it a target of the patrol department.

After all, the two of them spent a lot of time in contact, and he understood this guy's lustful nature best.

At this time, Mr. Zhao had already boarded the yacht. Not long after, the yacht started moving in the direction of the fog wall.

"Damn it, damn it!" Seeing that there was no way to save it, Miss Ma could only beat the deck desperately.

Old Man Bai was also pressing the satellite phone desperately, but there was no response from the phone.

"Go to hell with all the broken phones and inspectors!" He was so angry that he threw the phone into the sea.

"Bang" a violent explosion sounded from the sea water.

The phone was ringing.

The sea water gushed over and poured over everyone on the deck, making everyone soaked to the skin.

Of course Wen Rensheng knew that the phone would not explode. It was just a small vent by the budgerigar, and it had tampered with it.

He controlled the seagull and chased it closely.

No one else can see the seagull because he is in stealth mode.

He wanted to see what the Inspectorate would do.

You won’t really let Mr. Zhao go, right?

Although I don't know what the value of that golden dice is, it is a strategic item after all, and it is impossible to let it flow to Nanzhou.

The yacht was traveling very fast, and it didn't take long before it approached the fog wall.

When it was about to pass through, a long sea chain suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea.

The chain is very long, with iron posts every five meters.

The iron pillars and chains are all imprinted with mysterious patterns.

Wen Rensheng could tell at a glance that this was the most commonly used block chain to block disasters in the past.

"It is forbidden to carry mysterious items to the North and South continents." A voice came from an iron pillar.

"It is my right to move. I can go wherever I like. This thing is mine too. I can take it wherever I like!" Mr. Zhao yelled crazily, completely ignoring the illustrious reputation of the Inspectorate.

"Yes, don't you claim to be the guardians of the people? Now that the people want to leave your protection, do you want to forcefully stop them for the sake of their treasures? If that is the case, then I will take this matter to an end.

Publicize it properly so that everyone can see your true face." The budgerigar said gloomily.

Wen Rensheng immediately understood its plan. It turned out that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to care about the people's hearts.

Tie Zhu fell silent.

It is caught in a dilemma.

If you let the other party go, the other party will take away the precious mysterious thing.

If you keep the other side, the other side will take away more precious people's hearts.

No matter what you do, it will be wrong.

Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's all my fault, blame me for going too far in giving you freedom...

Wen Rensheng couldn't stand it anymore. It was obvious that the guy on duty was still a little stupid.

"Hmph, you only own one-third of this thing, and the other two-thirds are in the hands of others. You can go wherever you like, but you can't steal Dongzhou's things and then run away.

It's your fault that we arrested you and dealt with you properly." Seagull revealed his figure and opened his mouth to say.

Seeing this, the budgerigar flapped its wings and passed through the wall of fog. It actually left Young Master Zhao behind and ran away.

"You, you!" Mr. Zhao was stunned. He never expected that the seemingly powerful budgerigar would be frightened to the point of peeing when it saw a seagull.

Wen Rensheng knew why. If he hadn't deliberately given the opponent a break and stayed for the long term, the budgerigar wouldn't have been able to escape.

This guy knows how powerful he is, and he probably just sensed his aura.

There is no way, the domineering aura around me now can no longer be concealed by a few mysterious skills.

Then a chain suddenly emerged from the sea water, and then tightly tied up the stunned Mr. Zhao.

Wen Rensheng did not miss this opportunity and stepped forward to snatch the golden dice from his hand.

The mysterious seed can be analyzed instantly.

"The ten-sided die of a narrow escape. If you do something with a probability of success of more than 10, then roll the dice ten times before doing it. The first nine times the thing will definitely fail, and the last time it will definitely succeed."

"Mystery level 888."

"Mysterious composition discusses the importance of pad knives, number of uses (1)."

Pad knife?

When Wen Rensheng saw this word, he was stunned for a moment. People who don't play many games really don't understand the meaning of this concept.

It means that when strengthening or synthesizing certain equipment, profiteers will design a success probability, such as 100 for the first time, 75 for the second time, 50 for the third time, 25 for the fourth time, and so on.

However, in order to prevent too many failures from causing players to abandon the game, some profiteers will design a game that will lead to success after a certain number of failures, or the probability of success will be greatly increased.

Based on this rule, the concept of padding emerged, which is to use some junk equipment to strengthen it first when the chance of strengthening is very small, let the number of failures accumulate to a certain level, and then strengthen the equipment you want.

Of course, this kind of design has already been canceled in Dongzhou due to violations.

Nowadays, the various probabilities must be clearly marked in the game, and there can no longer be hidden ones. If you design a rule that guarantees success, you must also tell the player how many times it will fail before success is certain, and players cannot be allowed to mess around on their own.

This ten-sided dice is a prop that guarantees success.

One can imagine how precious it is.

The probability of success for many things can be estimated.

It's a pity that it has a number of uses, but then again, if it could be used unlimitedly, Wen Rensheng would still worry that it was a trap.

After all, it is a bit outrageous that a fog bag that just appeared can produce such a powerful mysterious thing.

Just as Wen Rensheng was thinking about it, a patrol boat had already sailed over.

The rest was simple, he took the person away, and Wen Rensheng also gave the items to the patrolman who arrested Mr. Zhao.

Although this dice is precious, he is not that short-sighted and must take it for himself now.

If he wants to use it, he can just apply.

Well, then Wen Rensheng went offline and applied... first get a good seat first.

Because he really wants to use this prop.


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