"I said...Brother Mo, do you want to think about it carefully..."
"Yes, yes, Brother Qingshan, it's not good to do it now..."
In front of the central square of Fars Fortress, the members of the Colorful Spiritual Light Team who have not yet dispersed are surrounding one of the players and trying their best to persuade them, just because that person wants to take the newly acquired and unheated game. Use the level 5 key.
"What are you doing? I can use a key to pay for so many things..."
"Things like drawing prizes are a rooftop event that everyone loves to see... Everyone is also thinking about you." Qingtian on the side said in a low voice: "And... this is the fifth-level key. Brother Mo has just arrived, maybe I don’t know the value of the fifth-level key…”
Several people explained it for a while, and finally Duan Qing understood the real working method of the so-called lottery - everyone who holds a magic key can exchange it with the fortress quartermaster Vitak for a real key. The key leads to the corresponding warehouse and you can get your own rewards. But since the distribution of warehouse keys is random, and the items inside are also random, the corresponding rewards become random, and the degree of randomness... may be a bit large.
According to the statistics of players, in addition to ordinary materials, the equipment that can be unlocked by the first-level key is almost all of whiteboard quality. When this phenomenon reaches the second level, things of similar excellent quality begin to appear. The third-level key will Use excellent equipment to protect the base, with a small amount of high-quality items mixed in. At level 4... this extremely small probability will become an epic.
But the fourth-level mission is already the highest-level mission that players in the battlefield dungeon can generally complete.
"It doesn't mean that we can't handle level five tasks."
Qian Zhihe raised a finger, looking like a veteran player: "Just like this time, if we are lucky, we can complete it well... But there are fewer fifth-level tasks in the first place, and they are rarely completed. It is also complicated and changeable, and you will encounter many difficulties when you go to report and receive awards, so many returning teams have very few keys to get."
"Plus the chance of cheating." Qingtian on the side added: "The people who cry, make trouble, and hang themselves in front of Vitak's door every day can probably go around Fars Fortress."
"How pitiful is it?" Looking at the purple-gleaming stone in his hand, Duan Qing asked unconsciously: "How pitiful is it?"
The response he received was dramatic.
"It's so confusing!"
"The more pitfalls there are, the more pitfalls there will be..."
"Not only did he trick my father, he also tricked me into grandma's house!"
Seeing the young men in black who were living and pretending, all nodding without hesitation, Duan Qing finally hesitated: "Um...is the chance so small?"
"Sigh... We all want to sneak across the border. You should understand this mentality." Qicai Lingguang patted Duan Qing on the shoulder: "Every day when I see someone posting what they have picked up on the forum, I always take care of it. I couldn’t hold my own hands, and then I went to find Vitak...the evil Vitak.”
"Don't look at the fact that we got two pieces of epic-level equipment this time and think that the epic-level items here are very good." Seeing the captain once again falling into painful memories, Qingtian took over the explanation again. Daquan: "According to statistics, the epic weapons and equipment that can be obtained from level 4 keys account for less than 10% of the total. Although the sample of level 5 keys is relatively small, it seems that it may be a bit higher, there should be 30% to 40%, the rest…”
"I have received a level 5 reward before, but when I opened the box, I saw..." The facial features on Qingtian's face were tangled together: "It is a fine quality... robe."
"Well, those are really painful memories... Huh?" Duan Qing, who was sighing, suddenly realized something was wrong: "Aren't you a melee fighter? Why can you still fire magician's things?"
"Rewards can only be guaranteed according to the corresponding level, and the type cannot be guaranteed. Let alone magicians, some people will see a lot of magic potions when they open the door." Colorful Emmanuel whispered: "According to the principal's rules Explain that things are trophies accumulated through various channels, and they have also done the classification to ensure that... the value of all rewards of the same level is equivalent."
"You mean..." Duan Qing's expression became more and more exciting.
"Yes, maybe one day you open the door on level 5 and see a mountain of magic potions..."
"I'll choke you... I can't."
Duan Qing trembled involuntarily: "Is it possible that one day this place is completely occupied, the people from the principality will stuff a lot of gold coins in..."
"So this is the reason why I held a fourth-level key and didn't go to get it." Qicai Lingguang said: "We people must have a lot of information, even our own people are no exception. We hold the key and squat in front of Vitak every day. I don’t know how many people there are, not to mention the guys who squat at Master Flo’s place every day... People, the more times like this come, the more you have to hold back!”
With the narrative of a history of blood and tears, even Duan Qing's strong will began to waver. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the quartermaster, and happened to see a guy running out of there crying and laughing, holding something in his hand and shouting: "I got purple..." I drew purple, haha! I drew purple!"
"Who said there's no epic in this? Isn't this what it is... Hahahaha!"
Amidst the maniacal laughter, Vitak, who was sitting behind a small square table next to the door, covered his forehead and sighed: "Alas..."
"Shaman! Another one is crazy!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, several guards began to run towards this side, and then dragged the yelling guy out with the hand of the quartermaster: "Quick, quick, take away, take away..."
"This game...does it have a shaman?"
Looking at the figure of the person in the distance who was still struggling subconsciously, Duan Qing murmured and asked.
"No..." Qicai Lingguang replied with a dark face: "That sentence... we players usually shout too much here, so the NPC learned it."
"...Have you shouted this so many times? It sounds like a really sad story." Duan Qing shook his head slowly: "But...listening to what that guy meant, didn't he draw something epic? ? Why still..."
"Probably... I picked up equipment that I can't use." Qicai Lingguang raised his head, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "It is also commonly known as... making a wedding dress for others."
It would be better not to let him tell this kind of story...
Duan Qing seemed to have unearthed some sad past events from his own memory. Duan Qing sighed and shook his head, and slowly walked to the square in front of the arms depot where Vitak was. When night is about to enter, there are still many people here squatting tirelessly on the eve of nightfall. Some of them seem to be like Duan Qing, holding something in their hands and hovering nearby, looking hesitant. A few people even sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering something incessantly. It wasn't until Duan Qing slowly approached that he heard some clues from their mouths - these guys who had never stopped before they came here seemed to be reciting some kind of scripture.
"Holy shit, do you want to work so hard?"
"Maybe it will work. I'd rather believe it exists than believe it doesn't exist..."
"...It's all metaphysics."
"Hey, don't tell me, someone has really studied it..."
"Ah hahahaha! Epic weapons, epic weapons!"
Before Colorful Emmanuel who was following behind had finished speaking, another player ran out of the shadow of the warehouse, but this time, the man's face was full of joy: "Now we are prosperous! Bald Captain, you know what Izumi ah……"
"Wow, someone fired purple again! It's better to use a weapon..."
"It's true or false, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
"Show me... holy shit, it's so unscientific!"
"Damn it, this guy must have taken away my purple outfit..."
"Brother, what method did you use to open the epic weapon? By the way, what level is the key..."
In the chaos, the guy who was being watched continued to brag, and at the same time narrated his experience in opening the equipment: "3 points of strength, 3 points of agility, and special attack effects. It is indeed of epic quality. You deserve it." Have it... Have you seen it? Have you seen it? This is the correct posture to open the purple suit. I said that the probability is high when day and night pass, but you just don't believe it, and you are still rushing to get it. Are you afraid that someone else will take it away first? Have you accepted it now? Hahahahaha, this is life... What, what level of key is it? Of course it is level 4, what is the ability to open a level 5 key..."
Amidst the endless excitement, the man was surrounded by other players and walked towards the tavern. The sound of discussion, which was like a successful experience exchange meeting, seemed to be mixed with the sounds of solicitation and cooperation from other captains. Duan Qing, who watched them leave, smiled bitterly for a while, and what came from behind was the unfinished words of Qicai Lingguang.
"...Some people have specifically studied these things, such as the time to open the equipment, the weather to open the equipment, and the person who opened the equipment. Are you a man or a woman, old or young? What is the task of getting the key? What happened in the middle Several transactions, how many monsters should be killed before opening, and whether to use left or right hand when opening..."
"...Does anyone believe this?" Duan Qing's mouth twitched slightly as he listened to the increasingly unreliable remarks: "It's all metaphysics..."
"Of course some people believe it, even people who recite sutras. Why don't you believe in those things?" Qicai Lingguang said: "Gods from heaven and earth bless me, long live so-and-so, and brother Xinchun, etc., just by reciting There are more than a dozen theories on the Internet about what the scriptures are, and there was a fight later, and I heard it was quite violent... But then again, who is Brother Chun, and what kind of god is he?"
"From a certain ancient period...forget it, you'd better not know." Looking at the curious look in the other person's eyes, Duan Qing pressed his forehead helplessly: "It's all metaphysics anyway."
"It's all metaphysics..."
As if he was speaking to himself, he repeated it again, then turned around and faced the direction of Vitak: "But... there is an old saying."
"Xuan will not save Fei, but krypton will not change his fate."
"Hey, Brother Mo, Brother Mo, you have to calm down...Brother Mo!"
Ignoring the shouts from behind, Duan Qing walked up to Vitak and stretched out his hand: "Boss, give me a shot."
"What?"
"Ah, no, no... I want to receive the reward, Lord Vitak."
The quartermaster behind the square table is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character. Although he looks lazy, the military cap on his head and the military uniform on his body are neat, and he looks like a standard good officer of the principality. Even though he had just sent away two adventurers with different destinies, the quartermaster still sat at his seat with an indifferent expression, as if he was used to the crazy behavior of the players. But after Duan Qing took out his piece of key, he was still a little surprised.
"This...is the key to level five?" Vitak slowly reached out and took it: "It's really rare..."
"I haven't seen a key of this level for a long time."
Quartermaster Vitak put the stone in front of his eyes and looked at it for a while, then threw it into a small basket behind him. Then he opened the drawer under the square table and took out a pile of small keys from the leftmost compartment. : "Well, the keys to level five...should be these."
Several black lines appeared on Duan Qing's face: "Sir, please make sure you don't make a mistake..."
"What are you afraid of? The places where these warehouses are located are different. If you can't open them, just come back and find me." A grin appeared on his Chinese-character face: "It's rare to encounter a fifth-level reward... Do you want to choose it yourself? One?"
Looking at the large number of keys spread out in Vitak's hand, Qicai Lingguang, who was standing behind, felt excited, as if he saw his fate in his own hands. But the next moment, his feeling was shattered.
"No, just give me a handful."
"Hey, hey, don't, this is such a great opportunity..."
"It's okay, I told you it's all metaphysics..."
After another secret debate, Vitak handed one of the keys to Duan Qing, who was standing again, with a smile on his face, then pointed to the corridor beside him and said: "...Then take this, give it to me. , the entrance is right there.”
"Remember, you only have five minutes after the door opens...good luck to you."
After saying the last incomprehensible words, the quartermaster looked at Duan Qing and blinked, then lowered the brim of his hat, as if he didn't want to say anything more. Looking at the things in his hands, Duan Qing looked at the door next to him that had always been open and seemed to be swallowed up by the night. Without any further hesitation, he stepped into the darkness.
"Brother Mo! Hey, Brother Mo..."
Boom.
The voice of persuasion that had been behind him suddenly disappeared. Duan Qing looked back and saw that the corridor he had just walked into disappeared in front of him and was replaced by a high cylindrical wall. The dark yellow lights then lit up, gradually illuminating the scene next to the wall clearly. Although the light was a bit dim, when it was fully lit, it illuminated even the gaps in the brick wall. Clearly. Several low cubicles are evenly distributed on the floor parallel to Duan Qing, with some scattered boxes in between. A spiraling stone step winds through a gap in the rooms. And out, extending to higher places, and finally disappeared into the ceiling of the upper floor.
"Yeah, I was originally worried about the security issues of this place..."
Sighing and shaking his head, Duan Qing carefully checked the label on the key in his hand, and then walked towards the stairs. (To be continued.)
