SFS Chapter 386 The Purple Level Treasure Reappears
Chapter 386 The Purple Level Treasure Reappears
Chapter 386 The Purple Level Treasure Reappears
Just as Shen Mo was guessing the possible outcome of this battle for level four jars.
White Beard seems to have encountered something rather sad.
There were more than 100 jars, but no grand prize was awarded.
Although in the third-level jar, the probability of the blue rarity prize is [-]%, but White Beard's luck seems to have been good all the time, and now for some reason, the prize has not been issued.
One hundred and two, one hundred and three, one hundred and eight
There has been no grand prize for a long time, and Whitebeard is a little impatient.
Silence was about to comfort me.
next jar.
A trace of purple air floated out from the jar.
This is different from the grand prize in the middle, Whitebeard didn't react at once.
However, the next moment.
hum-
An indescribably vicissitudes of dragon chant sounded in Baibeard's mind, the dragon shape made of purple air was much clearer than the blue little dragon before, and the real dragon pupil looked down on Whitebeard, just like It seems that countless years have passed, and after witnessing the vicissitudes of life, even Farr, who has a white beard on his shoulders, can't help shrinking his neck, hiding behind the white beard and shivering.
Whitebeard has already reacted.
This is - epic.
"An epic-level treasure was actually opened!?" White Beard's eyes widened, his expression was full of shock, "Epic can also be opened in a third-level jar?"
"Fate has such a possibility, but most people have not been able to open an epic treasure from a third-level jar until they have the qualifications to open a fourth-level jar." Shen Mo said softly.
In the third-level jar, there is indeed a possibility of purple epics appearing.
If it is said that general items are one-fifth of the price.
The blue jackpot is the actual selling price.
Then the epic is five times the price of the third-level jar. In other words, for this jar, Silence will lose money.
So he set a probability of one in two thousand.
Whitebeard's series was designed not long ago, just to meet the probability of [-] in [-], and put one in the third-level prize pool, and the rest of the series, at most two or three.
This is the kind of "probability that only exists in theory", which can be completely ignored when opening a can in normal times.
so.
This guy is the real European Emperor.
It was the first time for Shen Mo to see someone open an epic level from a level three jar, and only opened about [-] jars.
Whitebeard didn't laugh out loud, but calmed down his excitement and looked at the treasure inside the jar.
Silence already knew what it was.
After all, he only put one in this prize pool.
A lavender light cluster poured into Whitebeard's body.
Information flooded in simultaneously.
Name: Zongmen Skills Unity!
Effect: Where there are disciples of the sect, the disciples can voluntarily transfer their own attributes to a certain person at a certain ratio, and one person is the heart of all!
That's right, this is a terrifying skill that concentrates the strength of disciples to create a super strong man!
When designing Silence, in order to avoid too many bugs, a number of thresholds are designed. First, the range is set. Second, the attribute is not [-]% transferred. According to different personal will, the ratio of transfer is different, generally [-]% to [-] Between [-]/[-], and the more the number of people, the stronger the strength, the lower the transfer ratio.
In other words.
If Whitebeard has enough sons and is by his side, he can temporarily gain power from them!
Mo Mo felt that he could take back what he said earlier.
With this skill, Whitebeard may not be able to compete with the rest of the forces for the fourth-level jar.
"This is an epic treasure." Whitebeard also murmured in a low voice, and then started laughing loudly with all his might, his voice rolling towards the clouds, and he laughed for a full ten minutes before stopping .
This shows how happy he is.
For Whitebeard, who longs for and values his family, what could make him happier than getting support and strength from his family?
In his heart at the moment.
What kind of admiral, what kind of revolutionary army dragon, all are not worth mentioning, as long as he has his family by his side, he is sure that he can defeat all enemies!
"Congratulations." Silence just smiled lightly.
"Today is the happiest day in my life." The white beard seemed to have had enough of laughing, and he drank a big sip of wine with a smile on his face, looking at the silence and said, "I began to feel that your arrival , is a gift to our world."
Being able to say this shows that White Beard has become a loyal fan of Jar.
This is also of course.
From the very beginning when he picked up the drift jar, it brought him surprises. After all, he could rejuvenate his aging body and even see the hope of regaining his youth.
And behind.
He even decided that the jar was for the sake of the future of his sons, and he did not hesitate to fight the navy to let his sons break through.
Now it turns out that he was right, even better than he thought.
In this situation.
Whitebeard has completely sunk in.
"Gifts are often accompanied by challenges." Mo Mo encouraged with a smile, "I will look forward to where you can go."
This is a statement made entirely from the perspective of the superior.
But Whitebeard didn't think there was anything wrong.
This is the case.
What he has to do is to open more jars, meet more challenges, and then lead his sons step by step towards the realm beyond the past until they reach the peak, just like the past ten years.
With such energy, Whitebeard accelerated the speed of opening the jar.
There were about [-] pots left, and he only offered two grand prizes, one for body training inheritance, and the other for construction.
After Whitebeard drank the last drop of wine, the burly figure stood up.
"Thank you for the hospitality, but I'm going back to my sons now." He didn't hide his impatience, he wanted to add all his sons to the sect as soon as possible.
"Go." Silence didn't say much.
After the words fell, the environment around Whitebeard changed, and he found himself standing on the broken board again.
"It's so amazing." Whitebeard felt the power of the explosion in his body, and then glanced at Farr on his shoulder, showing a refreshing smile, "I really want to see, in the face of real gods, those garbage who claim to be gods will be trapped What kind of fear."
Although silent words and deeds are friendly.
However, there are magical pots, magical actions, elusive characters, and terrifying powers.
This made White Beard feel it clearly.
——Under Shen Mo's friendly smile, there is also an inviolable majesty.
The so-called strong is such an existence.
(End of this chapter)