Chapter 400 The 10,000th Lucky Person
Sitting on the tree, Quinson looked at the group of skinny, dark-skinned, pitiful creatures below. His mouth widened with an appreciative smile. "That little brat is right. Fitzgerald, come up quickly."
Fitzrad's face was gloomy, his blood-red pupils became even more crimson, and Fangs' true energy came out this time.
Cam's skinny, dark face wrinkled his nose, revealing a dissatisfied expression. He shouted at Kunsen in the book, "Uncle, my name is not Little Furry Boy, my name is Cam."
Next to him, Pu Ke blinked his big blue eyes and tilted his head back, saying cheerfully, "My name is Pu Ke, uncle. Are the fruits on the trees delicious? I heard that if you become a Global Village villager, you can pick fruits for free. One is enough to fill you up, even better than high-quality nutrient solution. Is that true?"
Kunsen looked into his watery blue eyes and replied with a carefree smile, "I don't know either. How about I help you taste it now?"
He liked beautiful cubs. Although these cubs were dark and thin, they were still cubs, and their blue eyes were quite beautiful. The little kid named Cam still had the flavor of their wolf orcs, so Kunsen was quite tolerant of these little brats, and his tone was much better than when he spoke to Fitzrod just now.
"No need, uncle, we can pick it ourselves." Kamkin frowned on his stubborn little face, rolled up his ill-fitting gray cotton jacket and prepared to climb the tree by himself.
He also acted like a little leader. He divided the work among his younger brothers, and arranged for those who were strong enough to climb trees to go up and pick the fruits, while the weak ones stayed under the trees to receive the fruits.
A group of children acted quickly and occupied most of the row of Danmu fruit trees.
Kunsen found it amusing and teased the little wolf cub Cam in the tree. He helped pick the fruits and put one into his mouth.
Mm, this tastes much better than the berries on their orc planet.
As for Fitzrod under the tree, who would care about him? With his new toy, Quinson simply forgot about him.
Fitzrod was no longer angry at this time, and he stood there. His handsome and deep face had a flash of crimson bloodshot eyes, and he grasped the key point of the little boy Booker's words: he had become a villager of the global village.
Yes, that beautiful human village chief said that only after becoming a Global Village villager can one borrow money. So, does that mean that the things in the Global Village, including this row of free fruit trees, also require one to become a Global Village villager before one can touch or pick them?
With this thought in mind, Fitzrod glanced at Kunsen, who was grinning in the tree with an ugly smile, and then turned around and strode towards the junction of fire and cold, which was the direction of the village entrance.
There were no surprises when I left the village, and I didn't feel anything strange.
What is the significance of this in and out?
Is it just to let them see the wooden sign at the entrance of the village that says, "Make a Deal with the Devil"?
Only ignorant and greedy poor people would be attracted by this sentence, but it does fit the current situation of Exile Star.
Fitzrod grumbled in his heart, dissatisfied with the cumbersome procedure.
Until he turned around and set foot on the global village again.
[Ding—Welcome to join the wonderful global village family. Please create a game name.]
Fitzrod's body stiffened and his face looked solemn. Who invaded his mind and spoke in his head?
[Ding—Please name your game name as soon as possible. If you don't do so within three seconds, the system will use your real name as your game name.]
Fitzrod's pupils trembled. Could this be the devil speaking?
[Ding Dong—If the player doesn't answer within three seconds, their real name will be used as their login name.]
[Ding Dong—Congratulations to Fitzgerald Capet for logging into the game.]
[Ding Dong—Congratulations to player Fitzgerald Capet for becoming the 10,000th official villager of Global Village. As the 100 millionth lucky winner, the system will reward player Fitzgerald Capet with a lucky gift pack.]
[Ding Dong—Congratulations to player Fitzgerald Capet for receiving the Lucky Gift Pack. The Lucky Gift Pack has been stored in the player's storage. Please receive it promptly.]
A series of voices in his head made Fitzroyd the bat confused. What kind of devil was this?
What is the lucky gift package?
Fitzrod looked at the magical scene before him and felt that he had arrived at the door to a new world.
He subconsciously clicked on the blue game interface in front of him and actively unlocked the player's personal information menu.
Player: Fitzgerald Capet
Age: 893
Mental strength: SSS
Awakened Ability: Devour (SSS Level) (Locked and Imprisoned)
Strength: 5 (weakened)
Agility: 10 (weakened)
Vitality: 100 (You've been injected with a power-eliminating agent and a physical weakness agent, significantly reducing your physical abilities. You've managed to maintain 00 health points. It seems your life is tougher than a cockroach and worth saving. Perhaps the potion you need is in the pharmacy workshop.)
Five senses: (vision: 10; smell: 10; hearing: 10; taste: 1; touch: 10)
Skill Cards: 0
Weapons: 0
Storage slots: 1/10 (Lucky gift pack waiting to be opened)
Fitzrod couldn't believe it. The player's information was too accurate. How was this evaluation done?
Although Fitzrod still had many questions in his mind, it must be mentioned that he felt awe for the simple global village before him and no longer dared to look at it with the same eyes as he had looked at a slum before.
What the small clothing store owner said was so right, this global village is indeed a magical place.
After the initial shock, vigilance, and awe, Fitzrod gradually calmed down, and then he continued to explore the game panel with his pale, slender fingers.
This game panel is actually very simple. Apart from player information, it only has a chat list, a message notification speaker and a space storage compartment.
Oh, there is also a lucky gift bag in the space storage compartment.
Fitzrud opened the lucky gift package with a hint of excitement.
[Ding Dong—Congratulations to player Fitzgerald Capet for winning a bowl of Louwailou's newest dish—Maoxuewang.]
What is Maoxuewang?
As a nearly nine-hundred-year-old blood prince, Fitzrod was still very curious, so he took out the Maoxuewang at that time.
A pungent, spicy smell stimulated Fitzroad's sense of smell. In this snowy place, the spicy smell instantly ignited the activity of the cells in his body.
Of course, the most important smell was that of blood.
Fitzrud's crimson eyes carefully observed the bright red soup in his hand and the other ingredients mixed in it.
Unrecognizable ingredients are collectively referred to as other ingredients.
As a vampire, Fitzrad knew that the food and vegetables grown by the elves were expensive in the interstellar space, but he did not pay much attention to it. This was because vampires usually ate blood, and the higher their status in the vampire clan, the more diverse their food. Only pure blood, high-quality pure blood, was worthy of their noble status.
(End of this chapter)
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