bookbashuk Chapter 108 He got slapped in the face.
Chapter 108 He got slapped in the face.
The eight items dropped each have different characteristics, and their value varies in the system's evaluation.
However, to Xu Si's surprise, there was only one person capable of making the potion.
Why is that?
Could it be that the system selects only bizarre drops that can be made into potions with a 100% chance of awakening?
Other strange drops aren't impossible to obtain, but there's a chance of failure when you try to obtain them.
Is the system a perfectionist?
Otherwise, why would other people's sequences still have a failure rate when making medicine?
The truth is!
At the same time, Xu Si was speechless.
Using the information from the system, Xu Si quickly analyzed the potential and suitability of each strangely dropped item.
I want them all!
He's starting to resent the rich!
Can you blame him?
Xu Si's crimson star-like eyes slowly swept over the eight strangely dropped items.
"I want this, this, and this."
He pointed to three dropped items—[Bewitching Lily of the Valley], [Root of the Deadwood Spirit], and [Rusty Gear].
He was torn between the [Rusted Gear] and the [Blood-Weeping Feather of the Spotted Rhinoceros].
The [Rusted Gear] is clearly used to improve vehicles, and it prioritizes time resistance.
As for the [Blood-Weeping Feather of the Spotted Rhinoceros], if it were crafted into a rare item, it should be able to override the [Skull Raven's Gray Whistle]'s characteristics, and it would also have the tracking characteristic, which is currently a relatively rare ability for him.
After much deliberation, he still chose the [Rusted Gear]. His past experience told him that anything involving space and time was bound to be a win-win situation.
"Transaction complete!"
As Xu Si finished speaking, Wu Dazhao had already gathered up the other strange items that had fallen from the folding table, blocking Xu Si's lingering gaze.
Xu Si then picked up the three strange items that belonged to him on the table: a flower, a tree root, and a rusty gear.
These strange drops are bizarre and varied; even gears have fallen off. I wonder what they ate to grow up like this.
"May I ask a question?" Xu Si had been wanting to ask this question for a long time.
"Please speak!" Wu Dazhao still valued Xu Si to some extent, after all, he was generous and had considerable wealth.
"How can you be so sure that a level 3 monster will drop the loot you want?" This was what Xu Si didn't understand.
"Don't you know that all monsters of level 3 or higher drop items?" Wu Dazhao asked, somewhat surprised.
As for why they get the drops they want, there must have been relevant drop information before the apocalypse.
"Thank you!" Xu Si blushed deeply.
How the hell did he know that?
Before the apocalypse, he was just a blond-haired deliveryman!
Next time I should ask Fu Gou first, otherwise I'll make a fool of myself again.
After the transaction was completed, Xu Si did not linger. He nodded to Wu Dazhao, then put the three strange items into the dimensional pocket of the [Empty Cloak], turned around, lifted the tent curtain, and left.
Wu Dazhao was completely stunned; had he been slapped in the face?
Their convoy only had this one spatial artifact.
If this transaction hadn't been so important, it would never have ended up in his hands. He originally wanted to show off, but his attempt backfired and he ended up getting slapped in the face.
There weren't many people left in the square. Apart from a small group of women still surrounding Jiao Jiao's stall, Ta Shan and Su Su stood guard like two gatekeepers.
Other stalls had already closed up before dark.
After all, two hours before sunset isn't a long time.
The little girl's face was flushed with a tired yet excited glow, and the supplies piled up at her feet almost reached her calves.
It seems that today's "performance" in just two hours was quite good.
"Hey little sister, aren't you sure you don't want to join our group? Those bad men only deserve to be trampled underfoot in our group! If you join us, you can do whatever you want!"
The little girl rested her chin on her hand, looking quite pleased with herself, lost in thought.
"From now on, you'll be the eldest princess of the 'Beauty Caravan,' and your sisters will treat you like their own little sister!"
"Exactly! What's so great about your team? You're all poor and shabby. Our team is full of gorgeous beauties!"
……
Xu Si hadn't noticed before, but as he got closer, he realized that the group of people weren't there to make a deal, but to poach people.
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, look! I made so much money today!"
Upon seeing Xu Si, the little girl jumped up and down, clearly not listening to a word of the women's advice, or perhaps only half of it.
"Get out, or I'll turn you into delicious-smelling corpses!"
Xu Si's [Sword of Punishment] revealed a three-inch gleam of cold light, showing no mercy.
He, a superhuman who had finally awakened, would never let himself be used as a stepping stone for others.
The expressions of the women surrounding Jiao Jiao all changed.
The woman in the lead, dressed in a fitted leather jacket and wearing dark red lipstick, suddenly turned cold and sharp-looking. However, when she met Xu Si's starry eyes, which were still scarlet and intimidating even in the dim light, and the cold light gleaming from his sword, her sharpness was forcibly suppressed and turned into a trace of fear.
The other women behind her also subconsciously took a half step back, and their chattering persuasion came to an abrupt halt.
Although they were also extraordinary individuals, they knew that those who carried swords in the sequence were born strong.
While chopping them wouldn't be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, it certainly wouldn't be too difficult either.
Especially in the apocalypse, who cares about showing mercy to women?
If you're not convinced, fight to the death. You'll be convinced when you're dead.
However, they had clearly misunderstood, but at least they managed to save their lives.
It seems we can only let our eldest sister handle this.
"Back to camp." Xu Si didn't look at them again and turned to walk towards the camp of the Xinhuo train team.
Jiao Jiao took the opportunity to pick up her large pile of "trophies" and, like a frightened little animal, followed Xu Si toward the camp.
Tashan and Susu stood guard on both sides without saying a word. They had also wanted to take action earlier, but they didn't want to cause trouble for the convoy.
Back at the campsite, the campfire was relit, dispelling some of the chill and the unpleasantness from before.
Jiao Jiao couldn't wait to dump her day's haul on the ground to count it—mostly canned goods, packaged food, a small amount of clean clothes, and even a few small bottles of liquid with a suspicious color but a passable smell, which appeared to be some kind of homemade fruit wine.
"We're rich! We're rich!" The little girl's eyes lit up. Although she didn't get the weird drop, these supplies were definitely a lot.
"Let's continue tomorrow!" she said, clenching her little fist with great enthusiasm.
Fu Xiaojian felt a pang of regret.
He originally thought it would be good if Xu Si killed one or two people to establish his authority, otherwise he would have sent Jiao Jiao and the others back long ago.
After all, we'll be spending our first night here, and anything could happen.
What a pity, it's going to be quite a lively night.
"Well done. However, starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to leave Tashan and Susu's side. Nor are you allowed to stray too far from the camp."
Fu Xiaojian has also come to a new understanding of Jiao Jiao today; she is a strategic asset.
"Okay!" Jiao Jiao stuck out her tongue, then looked at Xu Si curiously.
"Brother Dao, what good stuff did you get? Let me see it!" She was keeping a close eye on Xu Si.
He naturally knew that he and the man with the buzz cut had entered the marching tent.
Moreover, given that much time has passed, transactions are bound to occur.
"Where do kids get so much curiosity?" Xu Si didn't answer, but walked straight to the "Messenger of Molten Wax," opened the car door, and got in.
Inside the vehicle, the emergency lights cast a soft glow.
He took out the three strange items he had just acquired and placed them on the simple folding table.
"snort!"
"snort!"
"snort!"
The little girl stood with her hands on her hips, bossing Xu Si's vehicle around arrogantly.
I was thinking about what harsh words to say, but after thinking about it, I decided against it.
Dao Ge's sword was too bright, so she squatted down and happily counted her supplies.