My sister must not have left last night. A thought suddenly came to Tian Xiner's mind. Women's sense of smell is often very sensitive.
Due to the intense exercise last night, the two of them were already hungry. The breakfast on the table was wiped out by the two of them in an instant.
Tian Xiner watched the two of them eating and drinking. She kept licking her lips with her tongue. Oooh.
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After eating and being bored, the three of them were going to play games.
A light flashed before my eyes. I saw that I was still in Dr. Cruise's technology laboratory.
Seeing Ling Yun online, Cruise turned around and put down his work. "Mr. Death, you are here."
"Is something wrong Mr. Cruise?"
"Well. The weapon Judgment Eye has been assembled. It's just not ideal yet." After saying that, Dr. Cruise handed the swarthy guy to Ling Yun.
Eye of Judgment (Gold Level)
Attack:116-158
Strength +35
Agility +35
When attacking, ignore the target's defense skills, armor, and magic resistance by 50%
Every 10 attacks consume 1 blue crystal ore
Additional attributes: Bloodthirsty Attack: Increases attack speed by 10% when attacking in melee. Increases critical hit chance by 30%. Each attack will convert 15% of the damage value into health points to heal yourself.
Requirements: Exclusive to player Death. Physical defense trade. Cannot be dropped. Cannot be destroyed.
Artifact introduction: Crystals of heavenly technology. They all have super destructive power. They were once the exclusive weapons of the twelve-winged archangel Kyle who was the judge of heaven. They swept across all directions and were invincible. They punished all the evil forces in the world and shocked the heavens.
Artifact mission: Go to the Celestial Treasure House to find the exclusive death ray energy storage transmitter.
Looking at the Eye of Judgment in his hand, Ling Yun didn't say a word for a long time. It's another artifact. And the attributes are like BT when it's gold level. I don't know if the whole status system must be very abnormal.
"This weapon is a thank you to you. But it seems to be missing a lot of things. You'd better go find it. There are some obscure rune numbers on it. It seems to be produced in the heaven."
"Well, thank you, Mr. Cruise."
"Don't thank me in a hurry. It seems that some guys came to cause trouble a few days ago. Shuiyue has already told me about the matter. Mr. Death, please be careful in the future."
Hearing Cruise's words, Ling Yun scratched his head in embarrassment and chatted for a few words. Seeing that there were no other clues about the mission, he turned around and walked out the door.
There were many players queuing up outside, many of them spies from Fengyun Gonghui. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Ling Yun went out invisibly.
Flying back to the Devil's City, Ling Yun planned to find money to collect the treasure map from Tianjie Treasure House, but he was helpless because he was not online, so he had to wait.
When we arrived at Devil's Square, there was already a sea of people. Even though I was not there, the business at the trading place was very prosperous.
Every few steps he took, he suddenly felt a pair of jade hands on his shoulders. Then a faint fragrance came, which was refreshing. Ling Yun turned around and saw that the Tian sisters and Zi Yan were there.
"Hmph. You didn't say anything when you came back." Zi Yan said with a slight smile.
"That's it. Die Lingyun. Tell me how to punish you." Tian Linger also came over to startle.
Ling Yun made a gesture and pointed to the crowd next to him, signaling everyone to be quiet and not to reveal his identity.
Suddenly, a large group of players in front blocked the way. There were shouts and shouts.
"Ladies and gentlemen, come and take a look. The betting for the "Fantasy World" King Contest is grandly opened. Do you want to become a millionaire overnight? Are you still worried about your equipment? Come and take a look."
A big fat NPC stood on a high platform. He kept shouting loudly with a loudspeaker. The black mass under his feet was full of human heads. Dozens of players and clerks from gambling companies were busy beside him.
"I'll buy 5,000 dragon souls."
"I'll buy 8,000 for the evil smile that I can kill with force."
"I will buy 10,000 and be proud of the world."
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The crowds are surging. The players’ shouts are almost tearing people’s eardrums. It’s simply too crazy.
"What are they doing?" Zi Yan, who was walking at the front, couldn't help but frowned.
Ling Yun stood on tiptoes and took a look. He turned around and said, "It seems that the gaming company of "Fantasy World" has launched gambling on the market."
"Hehe. Let's go and have a look." Tian Linger is restless. She just got two three-color heavenly artifacts. She is in a good mood.
Turning on the skill on the windbreaker. Ling Yun led Tian Linger and Zi Yan to squeeze in with his tall body and horse.
In front of you is a huge electronic display board. It is full of various gambling information.
It is mainly divided into two categories: individual competition champions and guild team competition champions.
The odds are not the same. The odds are 1:1.5 for Dragon Soul, the first person on the popularity list in the individual competition. The second place on the popularity list for the individual competition, Ji Xiaoxiao. The odds are 1:2. The third place is pure in three seconds. Man. The odds are 1:2.5.
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Ling Yun searched for a long time but couldn't find his name. When the electronic display board scrolled, he found his name in an inconspicuous corner: Death. The name was gray and no odds were displayed.
Damn it. Have you made a mistake? I thought that I was also an all-powerful figure in "Fantasy World". Now I don't even have a position. This is too disrespectful.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. There was a rattling sound. Inexplicable anger ignited in Ling Yun's heart. He stepped forward and grabbed a young employee. "Hey, why is there no name of the God of Death on this?"
"Boy, you are new here." The young boy glanced at him with disdain on his face. "Do you know that the God of Death has died? Could it be that the dead can still fake their bodies? Think about who would spend money to buy one. The dead win."
Dead man. What a dead man. Ling Yun was so angry that his lungs exploded. He stepped forward and stopped the clerk. "What are the odds of the God of Death? I will win if I buy the God of Death."
Idiot. The guy in front of me must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. The young boy said indifferently, "There must be something wrong with your brain. You have too much money and no place to spend it."
"Don't be wordy. I'll just ask the God of Death what the odds are." Ling Yun's eyes can spit out fire.
"Okay. I'll make it happen for you. I'll give you the highest odds in this competition, 1:100. I don't believe that a dead person can win the championship." The players next to him were very busy. The young boy was upset by Ling Yun. .Randomly throwing out odds.
"I'll buy it for 400,000." Ling Yun roared. He was shocked that he had plenty of money now. There was less than 500 million in his bank card.
400,000. The boy stayed there stupidly. He looked at Ling Yun. Where did he come from? He was so crazy. He had so much money that his head was melted. "Okay. You can buy it. Anyway, it's none of my business if you lose." matter."
"I'm talking about 400,000 gold coins." Ling Yun threw a Fantasy World card casually.
400,000 gold coins. According to the current market price of 1:50, that's 20 million yuan. No matter how rich you are, you can't use money to boil water. This kid couldn't help but look at Ling Yun carefully.
