"System, how many gold coins do you need to upgrade your second-level skills to third-level skills?" Seeing the system's service attitude, Ur felt quite comfortable.
It feels good to be rich!
[If you return to the host's father, you will need a total of 1,000 gold coins to upgrade the second-level skill to the third-level skill...]
"How many?"
Wuer saw the font on the system panel, and his whole heart suddenly pumped. He almost didn't feel relieved, and the whole person was ill.
Fuck!
A thousand gold coins?
Why don't you grab it?
[If you return to the host’s father, it will take a total of 1,000 gold coins to upgrade the second-level skills to the third-level skills. Do you need to upgrade immediately? 】The same template, the same font, but the "feelings" expressed in this sentence are completely different.
After seeing these words on the system panel, Ur's mind even had a scene of a fox system squinting and grinning towards him.
Uer's comfortable mood is so good in an instant!
In fact, since the last time he upgraded the "Lava Body", Ur has discovered a "small drawback" of the system lottery, that is, it is not precise.
The passive abilities obtained in the system lottery are indeed very good, but most of those passive abilities can only be regarded as "primary talents". If you want to fully utilize the power of these passive abilities, you need to spend a lot of time to practice.
Not only that!
As Ur becomes more passive, the things he needs to cultivate, over time, these passive abilities may become a dragging existence!
plus the super uncertainty of the system's pit ratio draw!
This made Ur firm even more.
Too many simple first-level passive skills are not very useful. Now Ur needs some more top-notch abilities, especially in this situation...
"System, upgrade me the power of behemoth!"
[Is the host sure to upgrade the skill "Power of Behemoth"? 】
"Yes... hey, no, wait..." When Ur was just responding to the system, he suddenly remembered something. He was stunned and hurriedly started trying to stop the system. It's a pity he It's still a step too late.
Just as Ur's voice fell, a picture of the black hole quickly appeared on the system panel, and then a burst of light shot out, and instantly rushed into Ur's body!
Then!
A sharp pain that seemed to be crushed all the bones instantly spread all over Ur's body.
Uer's eyes popped!
only had time to let out a miserable cry that did not sound like a human voice, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, his face was distorted, the green veins on his forehead were exposed, and the whole person was completely curled into a ball.
This shocking change shocked Singh next to him.
He subconsciously stepped backwards again and again, thinking that Ur wanted to do something with a moth to frame himself.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong!
"Isn't it sick?"
He knew about Ur's "mental illness", because when the people of the Apostle of Warcraft were chatting here, they often talked about someone's "lunatic", "lunatic" and other words.
It's just that Singh didn't know that this person was Ur at first, but then he understood the attitude of the people who saw the Apostle of Warcraft toward Ur!
honestly!
Mental illness is not a big deal in this world, because many wizards study magic all the year round, and there is a high chance of getting this disease!
Even Singer himself, he is probably a "madman" type character in the eyes of outsiders. About this Singer is a little self-aware.
But!
After seeing Ur's illness.
Singer suddenly realized that his "mental illness" seemed a bit impure.
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"Should you take the opportunity to kill him!" Seeing this scene of Ur, Singh gradually emerged from his heart a black villain who offered advice to him.
"Don't, how do you know that this is not a trap deliberately set by that despicable guy, just to lure you, so he has a reason to kill." The black villain just finished speaking, and the white villain hurriedly flew off again. Come out, speak.
The black villain: "If you don't do it now, you really have no chance!"
The white villain: "That's better than being dead."
Black villain: "Heh...you coward."
The white villain: "I'm timid, don't you know who is on the ground? If you have the ability, you can try to find him and see if he can kill you with a single knife?"
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Deep in Singer's heart, the black villain and the white villain fought into a ball.
Singh was very entangled, but his footsteps were slowly moving towards Ur's side, moving very slowly, very cautiously, because he was indeed afraid of being cut by Ur's knife.
at last!
When Singh came to Ur's side step by step.
Ur suddenly stood up, the painful color on his face disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.
"What are you doing?" Ur said with cold eyes to Singh.
Singer: "······"
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