Apocalypse: System of lotteries

"How come this feels so familiar?"

Ming used [Eagle Eye] to examine its characteristics.

[David]

[Level: 16]

[occupation: elementaryist]

[Physique: 40]

[Strength: 36]

[Agility:30]

[Sprit:150]

[Talent: Sand Jar (Capacity: 50/1000 catties)]

[Skill: Sand refining, can be refined from 1 catty of sand, refining 1 catty of sand, each time consuming 10 points of mental energy (catty consumption increases year on year, consumption can be accurate to 9 decimal places)]

[Skill: Small sand ball, at least coalesce 1 kg of sand, manipulate the sand ball to attack the target, damage value 100 points (sand increased by 1 kg, damage increased by 100), hit the vitals of people when broken armor can be fatal, broken armor effect 1, coalesce 1 kg of sand consume 10 points of mental energy, the more coalesce the more consumption, this skill has no cooldown time]

[Skill: sand mass bondage, guide the sand to the target, sand mass unbroken, maintain 10 seconds, consume 10 points of mental energy per second, can interrupt the skill itself, start the skill consume 30 points of mental energy, skill cooldown 1 minute]

[Skill: Sandstorm, requires at least 10 kg of sand to form a sand group, sand group will burst, causing ranged damage (the more sand the greater the range), damage value 500, armor-breaking effect 1-3, consumes 100 points of mental energy, skill cooldown 3 minutes]

[Flaw: He can't beat you]

"..."

Ming froze; no wonder I didn't find this person, because this guy has no "human" smell.

In front of David, he raised a hand at the crossbow.

David extended his hand towards the front at the same time.

Cheng!

The crossbow arrow flew past David's ear.

Swoosh~

A sandstorm swept over Ming's head.

They both turned around to look at the same time.

A zombie's head was pierced by a crossbow arrow.

The sandball shattered the crawling walker's head.

"Thanks~"

They both spoke at the same time.

Then Ming leapt up and landed on the ground, and a breeze blew, carrying the smell of stinky mud from his body right up to David's nose.

"..."

David held his breath, the stench could be felt across the square towel, this guy was covered in stinky mud, how was he still alive? Is it a long time to drill sewers?

"Bye~"

They spoke at the same time as they walked in the direction of the zombie they had killed, then brushed past.

David didn't dare breathe as Ming patted the fine sand on his shoulder.

They then collected their cards, turned their backs on each other, and said, "Take care!"

In the south, Ming was covered in stinky mud, while David was covered in fine sand.

The two stopped and turned around within a few steps of each other, "turned in the wrong direction."

An awkward smile, rubbing shoulders once more.

Ming is to the north, and David is to the south.

It was approximately 17:00 p.m.

[Your Da Vinci awoke from his nap, looked up at the sky, and discovered that it was dark, most likely because it was going to rain, so it thought you could go home early...]

[Foodie lazily opened his eyes, and after seeing the sky scene, he excitedly jumped to da Vinci's side and said he had a dream, and in his dream, there was very delicious roast meat...]

[Da Vinci looked at the sky, then at the foodie, and decided to believe it...]

Ming raised his gaze to the sky.

There were 'black clouds' where heaven and earth met in the west, but they weren't clouds at all; they looked like a large flock of birds in any case, but the distance was so great that he could only see a black squall.

"Return home."

Ming activated fast movement and vanished into the ruins.

David walked a short distance out of the way, turned back to say something else, and discovered that people had vanished; he frowned in confusion, "this guy, went to drill the sewers again?"

...

Counting the harvest this afternoon, when Ming gets home.

It was simply unimaginable to him that he could make a fortune drilling sewers, no, fighting wild bosses in the wilderness.

It was easy for him to kill one star wilderness boss to get six Lord-level blood certificates.

The harvest of 4530 gold coins included two supply boxes.

He also picked up a few pieces of fine gold and spiritual energy stones, plus some materials and so on.

And it also increased by two levels, to 22 now.

He had just roughly counted the gold coins, which now amounted to more than 24,000 pieces.

When the Doomsday Trading House opens, he will sell the Lord-level blood certificate and then return to purchase the second turn professional skills.

The most significant thing, of course, is that he also filled the warehouse with tens of thousands of grams of stinking mud as fertilizer.

[Your da Vinci is lying on the roof of a building, seeing a black figure climbing up the mountain, it just wants foodie to fight it, discover that it was you... it thinks you can't find a wife for a reason, every day to play stinky mud man... da Vinci thinks if you follow this then... it dare not guarantee that Wendy will still consider you...]

[Your foodie jumped off the roof onto the terraced platform and straight up towards you...halfway through it twisted and landed next to you, wanting to throw up]

Ming is not sure why, but he seems to like it more now, especially when he's holding it in his arms.

[Your da Vinci is lying on the roof watching you; it thinks you play with mud every day will make you look silly; da Vinci saw you jump on the ladder platform and then on the roof...it immediately jumped off the roof...stay away from me, it stinks...]

[Your foodie will never approach you again...the price is too high...]

"Hehehe~"

With a smile, he put foodie aside to wash together

As a frog breeder, he can only use love if he can't control them.

After ten minutes.

He started cooking tonight, sweet and sour fish.

[The foodie is lying in your arms, staring at the pot. It feels so fragrant...]

[Your da Vinci emerged from your breast pocket and stared at foodie, shaking his head in disbelief. You thought he stinks just now, and then you're changing your mind too quickly, the froglets are losing their face to you...]

[Your da Vinci opened his mouth wide and swallowed the worm you gave him...face is what, does it matter?]

[The entire channel broadcast, the Doomsday Trading House has opened, there is still no discount tonight, please begin shopping for your own goods]

A light screen appeared in front of Ming.

He clicked on it and opened the hanging auction area, but no one was selling the blood certificate.

The Doomsday Shop does not sell the Blood Certificate, and there is no reference price, so the pricing of this item is entirely dependent on him.

"Let's start with the skills."

He went to the skill category, found the second turn Cruise Hunter skill area, and started looking at it.

[Professional Cruise Hunter Skills].

[Seven Arrows: Cruise Hunter exclusive skill, using a bow-like weapon, can instantly shoot seven arrows, damage value increases by 50% if the target being attacked has broken armor/broken defense, consumes stamina 50, cooldown time 3 minutes, cost 2000 doomsday gold coins]

[Limit speed: Cruise Hunter exclusive skill, launch this skill, agility increased by three times, duration 15 seconds, 80 points of physical strength consumed, cooldown time 5 minutes, can't exist concurrently with similar effect skills, weapons, or equipment (after learning this skill, other similar effects are invalid, and can't be stacked) 3000 doomsday gold coins are required.]

[Burst arrow: cruise hunter passive skill, striking an arrow with a bow-like weapon, causing 5X5 meters of ranged damage, consuming 50 points of mental energy, cooldown time 1 minute, priced at 1500 doomsday gold coins]

"..."

Ming saw this and felt that his wallet might be completely empty today.

When he saw the last skill, his eyes instantly widened.

[Summoning the giant eagle]