Chapter 810 A beautiful misunderstanding is AT9/10
Logically speaking, if such a "Demon-Breaking Gun" is assigned to the senior old birds in the team, such as AT, Xu Feng, Yuan Sin, Xi Ling, Zhui Feng and others.
There is no doubt that it will maximize the benefits.
Play the best effect of such a rare blue prop in team battles.
But the key problem is that this crooked guy can be promoted to such a state by coincidence, and these tasks are the new rookies who join this task.
They vomited blood on the machine guns just like they didn't want money, and even filled their lives one by one.
This is why such a system prop was created by accident.
In addition, we must also consider the fact that its original owner, the Lu Man Lao Wai gave this light machine gun to these rookies at the beginning.
It was really a bit bad to make Hu Biao, so he assigned this thing to others.
However, even if it is assigned to these novices, there are still some other problems.
This time, ten rookies were summoned. Even after two of them left, there were still as many as eight people left. So who exactly did they give them?
In short, after considering the above situations.
Hu Biao really didn't know how to arrange this rare blue prop for a while.
Finally, Xiling made a proposal: "Old Hu, why don't I think this way, we old birds don't want this weapon.
After all, it was a weapon they used to make with their lives. When we use it, it felt a bit strange.
As for whom you give it to? The old method is to draw lots. Depend on who has better luck. Don’t blame society if you have bad hands.
And good luck is just the first user on the battlefield. If you die in the battle, whoever is the other rookies will be close to you, just pick it up and use it.
Even if their combat effectiveness is a little worse, they can grow up if they die once or twice. Isn’t this how everyone comes through it?”
Faced with such a proposal, Hu Biao did not directly answer.
Instead, he asked a question to the rookies: "If you share this, do you have any other opinions?"
"No, Lao Hu, you are the commander, you have the final say~"
"Everything depends on luck! It's OK~"
"Yes, I have no objection~"
Under Hu Biao's question, the rookies agreed.
In this way, after an absolutely fair lottery operation, Amu's luck broke out and obtained the first batch of "Demon-Breaking Spear".
As for who the second user is, it depends on who will be closer to him when Amu dies in battle.
In this way, the unexpected and joyful blue rare weapon of "Demon-Breaking Spear" was distributed in this way.
In this way, the remaining things will be distributed faster. After almost ten minutes, everything will be divided.
Among them, Hu Biao was assigned a willow leaf vase from the Great Qing Dynasty, and a very warm mutton fat jade pendant in his hand.
And the old man’s calligraphy of "Qinyuanchun·Blood" Why did he choose one after another? The reason is very simple:
This picture has more characters and looks more cost-effective.
After completing the distribution of the loot, there is not much left.
According to the previous routine, that is, opening boxes, adjusting unboxing items, and holding a meeting for the World of Doomsday and the next mission.
Finally, let’s take a look at the subsequent development of the mission world and you can go back and have a good rest for half a month.
For this reason, Hu Biao couldn't help but think that Secretary Liu, who kissed him when the mission began, couldn't help but feel a little expectant inexplicably.
What does this little girl mean? It’s just a little erotic blessing, or is she having any ulterior motives for herself.
I just planned to continue to follow the routine and handle the subsequent matters clearly, and then go back to ask Secretary Liu.
Suddenly, Hu Biao remembered a very important question, and immediately felt a sudden thrill.
Then, he asked in the air solemnly:
"System, now you honestly tell me that since the Japanese's crooked light machine gun can be promoted to a rare blue weapon, the Demon Breaking Spear.
So what is the situation of my sand cigarette?
To compare, the unjust dead man attached to the sand cigarette is, but compared to this crooked light machine gun, I don’t know how much more he has.
So, what level of system props does it belong to now? Is it rare in purple or gold? If it is recycled by the system, how many system points can be given."
"I'll give you a yarn, you're so fucking missed~"
Under Hu Biao's full of anticipation, the system answered in this way.
Even in the voice list of the system answers, there is a rare unusual human tone, and everyone can hear some laughter and crying emotions.
Next, the system continues to say why it is so speechless.
"What a good thing you think? Do you really think your pack of sand cigarettes is so powerful? Everything is just an amazing coincidence, or it happened many times.
I admit that you have encountered such small chances, which is indeed a bit disgusting.
But you don’t think about it. If there is really a prop that others hold in their hands and will be affected by bad luck, what kind of thing would it be? It belongs to the category of causal weapons.
We are a scientific system, and there is no such a scattered thing."
Under such a statement, Hu Biao's mood suddenly became extremely depressed, as if he had inexplicably lost billions.
From beginning to end, Hu Biao and his group never thought about whether the system was lying.
Perhaps it was because of the previous task that the system might have tricked the hole, but never told the reason for lying.
*******
Sha Ziyan, who was highly anticipated, was a coincidence misunderstanding. Such a result made Hu Biao feel a little depressed.
But no matter what, life and tasks will continue to persist.
Hu Biao squatted in the corner alone, and silently smoked a cigarette, so he recovered.
Then he naturally continued to host the team. The old birds and rookies who opened the box are important things that are of great concern.
By the way! This magical place in the Zhongzhou Team.
Even Hu Biao, the commander of the team, was usually greeted by the members of the group of people with such titles as "little Chi Lao, a slutty baby~".
Therefore, the Zhongzhou team has never had any class or identity to talk about. When opening the box, there is naturally no priority.
Generally, whoever got closer to Hu Biao at that time would start first.
So, because Lao Hei is next to Hu Biao this time, he is the first person to open the box.
Before officially opening the box, no one else had to ask for advice. Hu Biao exchanged a large bucket of alcohol and spontaneously started washing his hands.
There is no way! If you don't do this, if you don't open anything good.
These guys in the team designated to blame themselves, saying that they were stinking their hands.
Therefore, even if the hand washing is too many times every time I open the box, I will have a bit of a skin-washing rhythm, Hu Biao still insists on this.
The main reason is that he firmly believes that peeling his hands is better than being forced to blame by someone.
While washing hands, Hu Biao asked casually:
"Hurry up and think about which box to open first and which two boxes to open behind?"
The reason for asking this is that Lao Hei, Jiantian, seems to have good luck. Not only did he draw 3 treasure chests, including one of gold, silver and bronze.
"Open the gold box first. I want an intermediate physical exercise. This time, Lao Hu, you must be more powerful and you must drive it out."
Lao Hei, who had already had an idea in his heart, immediately gave such an explanation.
Mainly in the last mission of Songshan Fortress, the strength of the intermediate powerhouse can be said to be obvious to all the Zhongzhou team.
Chapter completed!