In the auditorium, nearly half of the audience had already skillfully pulled a small screen in front of their eyes and specifically watched Moonlight Wetland Searching for Songs.
The blood elf was the same. She said, "The winning rate of this scratch ticket seems to be pretty good."
The siren sitting on the other side of her said, "It's OK. That epic harpoon is pretty good."
Black Cat: "Why do you think she has to recite the attributes and additional skills every time she scratches a weapon?"
Blood Elf: "What do you want to say?"
Black Cat: "I would say that with her character, she shouldn't waste time doing unnecessary things like this."
The blood elf suddenly frowned, put two fingers together and pressed against her forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Sorry, it's not business hours now. Hahahahahaha, I really can't think of the deep meaning of this action. Sometimes she is really daydreaming."
The black cat stretched its neck nervously and looked around.
The blood elf laughed enough before asking, "...What are you looking for?"
Black Cat: "Zhu Ri, it's impossible for her not to come if her own apprentice is participating in the competition."
The blood elf's smile froze: "..."
Black Cat: "Why aren't you smiling?"
Blood Elf: “…”
…
The gold coin slid across row after row of golden circles, scraping out weapon styles with only black outlines. The patterns of these non-winning weapons were simple and rough, as if adding one more detail would be too much, and they were too lazy to even draw the triggers of the guns.
Yu Xunge has a very stable mentality.
She currently has four fishing rods, one epic and three legendary, all of which can last until the end of the game. What she needs now is an ancient or even war-level fishing rod. She has the patience to get so many of them after scraping so much every day.
The noise is a bit annoying!
——“Hey!”
——"Ah~ah…"
——“Not again!”
——"Don't scratch me, it hurts. How about I help you?"
——"Can you help me? I'm lucky 10."
"Huh? Wait!" The raccoon cub, who had been watching the fun, suddenly straightened up, turned his head to the 4 o'clock direction like a bicycle seat, and his ears trembled slightly.
All the apprentices fell silent, and even Yu Xunge stopped what he was doing.
The raccoon cub's expression became more and more solemn, and the joy it had just had watching the fun disappeared. After a long time, it squatted down again and sighed, "There is a lack of Kiefer angelfish in the Dusk Library..."
Ah, the fourth rarest fish.
Yu Xunge was absent-minded for a while, his thoughts drifted away, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
But soon she woke up again, picked up the four fishing rods one by one, checked them, put bait on two of the empty hooks, and then continued fishing.
Scratching a fishing rod that is better than the ones in the store seems to be the best solution at the moment.
In addition, she has a backup plan - to [illogically] distort cognition and make her own bait the favorite bait of the blue spot.
She has already used this skill once in the team match, and her luck is only 9. If she uses it again, her luck will drop by 6.
[No Logic] can only be effective for 5 minutes at a time. If she fails to catch any bluefish within 5 minutes, she will have to fish in Lucky 6 status for the rest of the time.
This skill can be used, but it must be used at the very last moment of the game...
Otherwise, even Lucky 9 won’t allow you to catch rare fish, let alone Lucky 6.
After coming back to his senses, Yu Xunge took a deep breath and continued to scrape with his head down.
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