Comprehensive Manga: The Dimensional Black Shop That Started From Hakoba

009 European Food Spear, Bai Ye Fork That Vomited Blood

Ordinary jars worth a hundred points don't have to appear.

The burst rate is too low.

And the skills that Shadow needs to be resurrected from the dead, at least the purple level must be higher, so that the power of resurrection is possible.

So at least, you have to smoke the primary cans.

"Excuse me, does Your Excellency Su Mo have any recommendations?"

Looking at the jars in front of him, Ying had difficulty choosing.

So I wanted to ask Su Mo for help.

Judging from the previous exchanges, she felt that Su Mo should not cheat her.

It has to be said that in terms of interpersonal communication, she is still too simple.

Fortunately, Su Mo itself is not a bad person.

After all, customers are his financial resources, and sustainable development is the right way.

It would be foolish to pluck wool to death.

He is still willing to help with such a small task.

It's definitely not the appearance of the shadow...probably.

"The probability of getting good things from the advanced jars will be higher. However, with your origin point, you can only buy two advanced jars."

"It's too hard to get what you want with just two."

Su Mo thoughtfully analyzed.

"Although you can draw 200 primary jars, the probability of drawing good things is too low."

"It's not impossible to get something that meets your needs, but the probability is also low."

Generally speaking, when you are lucky, you can only draw blue at most.

Only with good luck can you draw purple items.

It's almost impossible to get orange and gold.

And for shadows.

Only purple and above items are meaningful.

In this regard, junior jars have little hope.

She can't afford high-end jars.

so--

"I recommend that you draw at least ten intermediate-level pots, leaving 100,000 origin points, whether it is a single-drawing high-level pot to gamble on luck, or ten consecutive intermediate-level pots with a probability of stacking."

Su Mo said so.

- There is no guarantee anyway.

"Almost so."

Bai Yecha on the side also nodded, agreeing with Su Mo's calculation.

"However, we still recommend that you use the remaining 100,000 origin points for ten companies!"

"why?"

Shadow asked curiously.

"call……"

Bai Ye let out a long sigh of relief, posing as a senior.

He shook his head quite lonely, as if he was telling the wisdom of an elder.

"Because, with a single draw, there is no miracle!"

This sombre look made Ying stunned for a moment.

"Although I don't understand it very well, thank you for your suggestion."

Yingbao thanked very politely.

Then said to Su Mo.

"Then according to Su Mo's suggestion, please give me ten intermediate jars first!"

"no problem."

Su Mo nodded.

With a flick of his sleeve, ten intermediate jars appeared on the table.

Then was pushed by Su Mo in front of Ying.

"This is... hope to save my sister!"

Looking at the dark and unremarkable jar in front of him.

Shadow couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Her eyes shone slightly, and the tips of her hair shone slightly, which was a sign that she had used her divine power.

Although I want to rant.

Is it necessary to use divine power to open a jar?

But considering her mood, Su Mo didn't say anything, just reminded.

"Just open it by hand!"

"Um!"

Shadow nodded heavily.

Then it was like holding on to some life-saving straw.

The slender fingers of plain white directly twisted a jar, and then unscrewed it directly.

With this posture, it was as if he was about to smash a person's skull open, and Bai Xueji, who was watching, shivered.

Thought it was a crime scene.

As a shadow warrior since childhood, Ying, who has been fighting and killing all the time, doesn't feel that there is any problem with his actions.

After opening the jar.

A familiar and dazzling light appeared.

Bai Yecha, who was reminded of painful memories, couldn't help but closed his eyes and comforted her.

"Even if you can't get anything good, don't be discouraged."

"It's all about luck when you smoke a can. I've smoked so many high-level cans and only white and green products. It's normal for you to draw an intermediate can and sink."

Knowing that the shadow is trying to save his sister.

Bai Yecha had a good impression of Ying, and couldn't bear to see her disappointed, so he comforted her in advance.

Lest the other party's hope be broken, it will be too sad.

The voice just fell.

She was about to open her eyes to see what the shadow had drawn.

He found that a group of shining purple light filled his field of vision.

Then, see.

Holding the shadow of the purple light group, he looked at Bai Yecha with an uneasy expression and asked.

"Your Excellency Bai Yecha, may I ask, is it bad luck to open purple items from the intermediate jar?"

After being sluggish for two seconds, I realized the moment when I realized the current situation.

"puff!"

Bai Ye was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Our advanced jars can only open green garbage, and the best record is only blue.

You have a mid-level jar, but you open a purple rare-level item? !

MD! European food spear!

If you are lucky, it doesn't matter, but you still have to run in front of yourself and ask?

Murder and still be punished? !

Too cruel!

Bai Ye was so angry that his barren chest was about to swell up.

She knew that Shadow didn't do it on purpose, and she really didn't understand the classification of commodity grades.

But that's what made it even more annoying.

Full of ridicule.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at Bai Yecha who almost had a brain hemorrhage, Su Mo laughed out loud with no conscience.

"Bai Yecha, didn't I tell you? A guy with bad luck like you can hardly find a second one."

"So, don't think others will be like you."

"However, speaking of which, I really admire you for being so disabled and strong, and still having the energy to comfort others."

If it is said, Bai Yecha was so angry that he vomited blood just now.

Now, teased by Su Mo, Bai Ye's fork was completely sunk.

I thought it would be teammates.

Unexpectedly, I am the only one in Africa?

Bai Yecha, who was traumatized, squatted to the corner without a word, hugged his knees with his hands, and fell into autism.

"Then... did I do something wrong?"

See Bai Ye's fork like this.

The deeply disturbed shadow asked Su Mo with guilt.

"It's okay, it's none of your business."

Su Mo waved his hand.

"Let her be alone for a while, this kind of psychological trauma has to be healed by herself."

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