Chapter 7: The First Draw
Long Ling quickly returned home, then took off his clothes and entered the bathroom, and after half an hour of washing, Long Ling walked out of the bathroom.
"Huh~" Looking at himself in the mirror, Long Ling took a long breath, although his psychology has changed, but after all, he is still an ordinary person, and it is impossible to accept such a bloody scene at once.
It's not the same feeling as if you were watching it in a game or a movie, because you know it's fake, and someone else is deliberately rendering it like that.
When you think you can be expressionless when you see this with your own eyes, but when you actually see it with your own eyes, you will realize that you are thinking too much.
Long Ling walked to the living room and took a glass of water, then sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the water cup on the table, just emptying himself and not thinking.
After a while, Long Ling came back to his senses and glanced at the system's gold coin balance consciously.
Gold Balance: 867
Long Ling was startled when he saw the balance of this gold coin, he remembered that he only had 80 gold coins before, how could it have exploded to more than 800 after a fight.
"System, what's going on?" There is something that I don't understand, and Long Ling asked directly to the system.
"Host: I wonder if you've ever played League of Legends at all? Didn't you know there was a mechanic called replenishment? ”
"But why do I automatically increase my gold when I fight with others?"
"The system now doubts whether the host has a brain, and what gold coins you play in that world won't automatically increase?"
"I see!" After listening to the system's explanation, Long Ling nodded clearly, as for the system scolding himself for having no brains, he will scold him, as long as it can increase his strength, he can scold every day, anyway, there will be no less two pieces of meat.
Instead, Long Ling thought of something else: "The replenishment mechanism, that is, it is encouraging me to kill the opponent, so that the gold coin growth will naturally be more than the automatic increase during the battle, but with today's scene, I really don't want to experience it again!" ”
"System, I want to draw a lottery" Long Ling shook his head and threw out the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, calling out that the system was going to conduct the first lottery in the real sense.
"Okay, host" After the system responded, a turntable appeared in front of Long Ling's eyes, and Long Ling also noticed that this turntable was a little different from the previous one.
In the previous lottery wheel, the rewards on it were all kinds of heroes, but this time the rewards have become miscellaneous things, such as equipment blood bottles, long swords, fairy talismans or miscellaneous items of someone's cloth armor, someone's earrings, or a pound of ironwood.
The last one is the hero fragment, and they are all uniform, a puzzle fragment, and then there are a few big words written on it "random hero fragments"
Then there is the "keep up the good work" in the blank space.
After reading the reward items on the wheel, Long Ling didn't think much about it, anyway, it all depends on luck, and no matter how much you watch, it's useless.
"Lottery!" Long Ling consciously clicked on the button in the middle of the turntable, and then the turntable turned, Long Ling stared at the turntable and turned, he wanted to see if he could find a pattern.
But soon Long Ling knew that he was thinking too much, because the turntable was spinning faster and faster, and in the end, there was even an afterimage, and Long Ling, who was staring at the turntable, only felt that his eyes were spent.
Helpless, Long Ling had to give up staring at the turntable, and then closed his eyes and waited quietly for the turntable to stop.
After a few seconds, the system's prompt sounded in Long Ling's ears: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special item - the Staff of Death"
Long Ling was stunned, then looked at what he had drawn, and when he looked at this so-called staff of death, it felt a little familiar.
At this moment, the system also displayed the attributes of this item in front of Longling in the form of a panel
Item: Staff of Death (Artifact-Pseudo)
Function: Targets killed with this weapon can absorb 10% of the target's soul power to bless themselves
Note: Because this item is not truly magical, it can only absorb a maximum of 100 souls, and it is damaged.
After reading the attributes of the Staff of Death, Long Ling finally reacted, why did he look at this scepter with a familiar feeling, isn't this the "hoe" in the hands of the dog head (Desert Death - Nasus).
"System, can you still draw this kind of thing in the lottery?" Long Ling asked in surprise.
"Yes, the system, but anything that the Valoran Continent has can be drawn from the wheel"
Nodding his head, Long Ling's mind moved, and a scepter appeared in front of him, but this scepter was a little bigger, at least three meters high, and it had just touched the roof.
Long Ling believed that this was because the room was only three meters high, so this scepter was only three meters high, and looking at this three-meter-long scepter, it was not suitable for him to use.
"The host can make him smaller, because it has already recognized the master with the system, so as long as he thinks about it in his head," At this time, the system took the initiative to remind Long Ling.
Long Ling's eyes lit up, and then he stared at the scepter and thought of "getting smaller" in his mind
In the next moment, the three-meter-tall scepter was really a cut shorter, reaching a height of more than two meters.
Long Ling continued to think in his mind about making the scepter smaller again, "smaller, smaller, smaller", and eventually, the scepter became a meter tall.
Long Ling grabbed the scepter, stood up and waved it twice, feeling that it felt good, and nodded with satisfaction.
Long Ling happened to lack a weapon now, and he originally found two short sticks at home and hid them in his sleeve and went out to earn gold coins.
Now that he has a weapon, it is still a pseudo-artifact, which just makes up for this defect of Longling and makes his combat effectiveness rise to a height.
Also, don't forget that this scepter can absorb the power of the soul, although it is not infinitely stacked like a dog's head, but a hundred layers is not a small number.
As an excessive weapon in the early stage of Longling, it is already more than enough, as for the future? In the distant future, can the Dragon Tomb still draw a weapon that is better than the Scepter of Death?
And at this moment, Longling noticed that something appeared under the gold coin, one by one, in the equipment column.
Long Ling was a little curious, and his mind clicked.
And then... Then Long Ling's eyes widened, and ten equipment slots appeared in front of him, but these ten equipment slots were empty.
"WC, then the cow batch, ten equipment columns" Long Ling couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
At this moment, the system once again jumped out to brush the sense of presence and said, "Host, don't make a fuss, do you see that energy bar under the equipment bar?" As compensation for the cancellation of the level, the experience bar is placed on the equipment slot, and as long as the host kills the enemy and gains experience, the number of equipment slots can be increased after leveling up.
In addition, the equipment slot is an alternative storage space, which can be put into the equipment obtained from the system, such as the Reaper's Scepter that the host has just obtained, which can be put into the equipment slot, and then taken out when needed, even if the host no longer uses the Reaper's Scepter, it can still be placed in the equipment slot to bless the host."
"This is good, this is good!" Long Ling said with satisfaction, just now he was still worrying about how to store the Death Scepter in his usual life, and it was impossible to carry it with him anytime and anywhere.
Although the scepter can be made bigger and smaller, it is only a pseudo-artifact after all, and the smallest can only be turned into a half-meter-tall scepter, and the largest dragon tomb has not yet been tested.
Long Ling's mind moved and put the Staff of Death into the equipment slot.
The first lottery Long Ling was very satisfied, not only obtained a pseudo-artifact, but also knew the role of the equipment column.
People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Longling threw the bloody scene he saw in the warehouse to the back of his mind for a while, and fell asleep on the bed beautifully.
The next day, Long Ling sat at the table for breakfast, while the TV series that was on one side was broadcasting the morning news.
"Last night there was a bad gang fight in Hell's Kitchen, and the death toll was calculated to be fifty-six...."
Listening to what the announcer said, Long Ling couldn't help but recall the scene he saw last night, and looked at the sandwich bread in his hand Long Ling suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.
At this moment, the doorbell was ringed, and Long Ling opened the door to see Orr in a black suit standing at the door.
"Wright, why are you still having breakfast, hurry up and change your clothes, although this is a very sad thing, but we still have to go on with our lives, go and change our clothes, we are going to your father's funeral"
Orr looked at Long Ling's big dark circles under his eyes, and said in his pajamas with two bites of bread in his hand.
At this time, Long Ling remembered that today was the funeral of his father, who had only met a few times.