Cell phone, that's a cell phone.
That was Jiu Motoko's smartphone, not the one she used to connect with the Three Realms, but the latest model developed specifically for monks that could install a lot of software. Even the map had an aura index.
Bo Li asked warily: "What is this? What do you want?"
Jiu Motoko clicked on her phone, and then clicked on an APP with a beautiful girl's avatar. While waiting for it to open, she said: "I have a software here, which has new big wings this time. Please pray, and then Draw it for me."
"There are still two days left for the last issue of the mount. You also helped me draw it. Finally, you helped me click on the equipment to upgrade and build it. I broke more than a thousand weapons."
She said with shining eyes: "As long as I point out these points, I will not go to see the goddess, and I will immediately make a wish and leave here."
Bo Li felt confused. What are these things? Are they all packed in this small box?
At this time, the game has been opened. Jiu Motoko quickly went to the place where the big wings were drawn and said: "It seems that there is no Internet connection here. I can't recharge. Last time I recharged more than 600,000 yuan, there are still more than 200,000 yuan left. , there’s only so much money, if you can’t draw it after spending it, you lose.”
"I think if you pray and get some luck bonus, you will definitely be able to hit it with one shot."
She put her phone in front of Bo Li, pointed to the place where the lottery was drawn, and said, "It's right here. If you click on ten draws in a row, the goddess will be protected by you."
Although he didn't know what it was, Bo Li roughly understood the meaning. He just drew the particularly fancy-looking fake wings.
There are so many numbers behind that golden coin, and only a little bit is used up once you draw it. How could you miss it?
So, Bo Li started to order.
Half an hour later, Bo Li was standing aside with a very ugly look on his face. The other tribesmen were all lining up, each of them would click ten times in a row, and then someone else would be replaced.
The number of gold coins has been reduced to the point where one can go crazy just by looking at them.
Jiu Motoko actually didn't care about such a small amount of money. She could spend 6 million in two hours at the White Horse Shengsheng Club, but she didn't expect that the Holy Mother Clan couldn't order the equipment she wanted, which made her a little angry.
Finally, she couldn't help shouting: "Pray, are you just going to watch the gold coins run out? Where is the goddess, don't you care?"
"These are big wings. What about the mounts at the back? You don't plan to save any money for equipment."
Bo Li was silent for a long time with a sullen face. Finally, he put his hands on his chest and prayed. He muttered a few words, then stepped forward cautiously and clicked on his mobile phone.
Ten pieces of trash.
His hands trembled, and after a few seconds he yelled, "How could this happen! What on earth is this, and why is it that it is right in front of me, but no matter how hard I try, I can't get it out!"
"This is unreasonable. How could such a thing happen in this world?"
Jiu Yuanzi said calmly: "This is what you can't get, an experience you have never had before."
"There are some things, no matter how hard you pray or work hard, you will never get them as long as there is no guarantee."
"Uncle, there are some things in this world that you can never get no matter how hard you try."
"Even your omnipotent God Mother cannot point out the big wings and mounts for me. This is because the road is boundless and everything in the world is impermanent."
She said meaningfully: "This is the life lesson I teach you. Please feel this feeling of disappointment. Ah Er betrayed your Godmother through repeated disappointments and self-powerlessness."
The views of Bo Li and the surrounding Madonna clan were all shocked. They opened their mouths in astonishment. They couldn't get anything, and even the Madonna couldn't achieve it.
Why does it feel so terrible!
"Is it possible that this thing is just a picture here, but in fact it doesn't exist at all. No matter how many times it is drawn, it will never appear." Bo Li used his thinking to analyze.
Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can there be something that cannot be achieved?
Jiu Yuanzi just reminded: "Are you going to keep pumping your wings? Don't you change your mount? The gold coins will be used up."
For the first time, Bo Li had a gambler's mentality. If he couldn't draw here, then he would draw his mount. How about changing his luck?
He even called the highest-ranking members of the clan over to discuss what kind of metaphysics he should use to get what he wanted.
Jiu Motoko just looked at them carefully. Anyway, if she couldn't draw her, she would earn a goddess. If she did, it would be just right.
As for whether you can draw it, it's just that you didn't spend enough.
Watching these Madonnas rolling around on the ground, or praying to the sky, or blindfolding their eyes, using metaphysics to draw props, she just unlocked many strange ways.
This situation lasted until Bo Li and the others began to build, and the atmosphere suddenly turned negative, and a violent rage spread among the Holy Mother clan.
"Thousands of divine punishments!" A Madonna cursed elegantly and walked away angrily.
Bo Li scolded with a dark face: "Why did you smash another weapon? Did you all pray? Why are you so unlucky!"
"Of course I prayed. Why are you so cruel? I only broke twelve handfuls. You broke more than three hundred, and we didn't hurt you!" The Holy Mother Clan's status was not low, and she yelled at him with a downcast face. got up.
Bo Li shouted in dissatisfaction: "I was very lucky just now. I was just one step away from reaching the full level!"
"It didn't break in the end. Why are you so loud?" The tribesman didn't want to hear it. They really thought they were lucky.
Bo Li lectured in the tone of an experienced boss: "I've put up with you for a long time. Just now I asked you to recite silently to the Goddess Mountain ten times and then click again. If you don't listen to me, it will break again." There are less than ten left.”
"Bah! My sacred horn is thicker than yours, how dare you come and teach me how to make it?" The man couldn't help it anymore, he cursed and rushed forward, and the two of them fought.
Unknowingly, other tribesmen also started quarreling over similar issues, and soon there were more and more fights, with Madonna tribesmen tearing apart everywhere.
Di Di frowned and looked at them in a mess, feeling that it was so noisy, "Yuan, what kind of magic weapon is that of yours? It can actually make them all crazy."
"The capitalists have bad intentions. I thought I could take advantage of the luck here, but I didn't expect that the power of capital is so powerful that they have no room to fight back." Jiu Yuanzi said with deep understanding.
Is it really that powerful?
Di Di stretched out his tentacles, rolled the phone over from the crowd, looked at the picture on it, and muttered: "I think they clicked here, it's not difficult to see."
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said: "It's difficult. Spending money is a small problem. It's just that if you fail again and again, it will make people angry."
"Okay, I can't click anymore. It says the level is maxed out." Di Di suddenly raised his head and said.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi looked over and saw that the weapon that could not kill her had been upgraded to the highest level without any effort.
She raised her head and looked at Di Di, who also looked at her in confusion, "Yuan, I shouldn't have made a mistake, right?"
Jiu Motoko bit her lip and clicked on the lottery place, "Click here."
Di Di stretched out his finger, raised his long nail, and tapped it gently. With only ten consecutive strokes, he managed to pull out all five colored wings.
Jiu Motoko, who didn't want to believe that such a thing happened, rowed to the side of his mount and hit him.
The golden pig mount that I couldn't get even after spending hundreds of thousands of dollars was drawn directly. It was shining like a mockery of everything.
"Haha." Jiu Yuanzi turned off the game and took back the phone. He glanced at Di Di and said in a low voice, "It's just a dog care."
Di Di tilted his head, "Huh?"
Jiu Motoko, who has achieved his goal, does not even look at the Madonna clan who have been poisoned by capital and whose minds have been affected and are fighting each other violently.
She said lightly: "Let's go, the Holy Mother clan has lost. Let's go talk to the goddess."
By the time Bo Li noticed it, Jiu Yuanzi and Di Di had disappeared. He was shocked and pushed away the tribesman who was holding his sacred horn, and shouted loudly: "No, she went to find the goddess!"
(End of chapter)
