Maimangxie, who was hastily resurrected, also chose yes immediately.
The 18 dishes slowly disappeared. Although they couldn't come out after the competition, at least they no longer had to worry about losing their qualifications because of the destruction of their dishes.
There are still 28 minutes left until the end of the game, which means that in the next 28 minutes, they can disrupt other players without restraint.
Maimang Crab released the nuclear-armed seahorse: "Come on, sea cub! I'll leave it to you!"
Octopus Bucket began to counterattack with Maimang, Crab and Little Seahorse for revenge, while Yu Xunge continued to shoot from behind and tried to take advantage of the situation.
Yu Xunge began to verify his previous guess: "If these Abyss-level Demon King-level strongmen kill me, will there not only be rewards and demotion penalties, but also a limit on the number of kills? Only the first few kills will give rewards."
B8017913: "Great!"
Yu Xunge: "…How many times? Three times? Five times?"
B8017913: "I can't respond to this kind of speculation that you can't confirm yourself"
Yu Xunge: "When a level 17 player kills me, my kill reward jumps by 5 levels. Does that mean the number of times a player kills me is also related to the difference in combat power? The greater the difference in combat power, the fewer times a player can get a reward for killing me."
B8017913: "Yes"
After getting the answer he wanted, Yu Xunge breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately took off his [formal ball suit].
This dress is definitely not that simple. If Song Guiru wants her own [Midnight Exile], then isn't the difficulty she wants to see the most to be allowed to die a few more times outside due to lack of treatment?
If the purpose is just to track and locate, there is no need to send something like this that restores health points.
To take a step back, if you are worried that she will not accept it because it has no value, then why not give her something that restores mana, or something with magic attributes?
The more Yu Xunge thought about it, the more frightened she became, because she wanted to use her own healing skills [12 installments with no interest]!
These treatments don't have to be repaid, do they?!
She asked her Tamagotchi, "Can you find out more about the skill [Prom Dress]? Or does it have any other skills?"
B8017913: "The skill information of [Ball Suit] is the same as yours. As for the matching skills..."
"...Perhaps what you want to ask is this. Songgui has a skill called [Ballroom], which allows her to take back anything related to the ball that she gives you."
Yu Xunge: "Including the health points I gained from wearing formal clothes for the ball"
B8017913: "Yes"
Yu Xunge rolled over to dodge the skill thrown by the 10th-level chef on the opposite side, and roughly calculated in his mind how much life points he owed.
B8017913: "You won't blame me for not reminding you?"
Yu Xunge was stunned: "No, of course not"
In her mind, B8017913 is like a portable search engine. If she wants to know something, she will ask it spontaneously.
For example, if B8017913 takes the initiative to tell her the characteristics of the ingredients, she will be surprised. However, if B8017913 is too proactive and reminds her from an omniscient perspective, she will definitely be disgusted.
The brain will rust if it is not used, and the danger of relying on a Tamagotchi that she still trusts is absolutely fatal.
She would rather learn a lesson for not knowing Songgui well enough than watch B8017913 participate too actively in her game.
Do you have to check the prom attendees and tell her about the risks just to see the formal dress? No, she won't be happy.
As time goes by and the number of times increases, she will inevitably develop a mentality - since B8017913 didn't point out that there is something wrong with this thing, then there is no problem.
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