ca-book Chapter 115 Ambergris or Chaos Essence: Which would you choose?
Chapter 115 Ambergris or Chaos Essence: Which would you choose?
Chapter 115 Ambergris or Chaos Essence: Which would you choose?
Chiu Chiu was busy until midnight, filling several boxes with the ashes from the furnace before she finally finished.
When she took off her helmet, Fang Qi laughed unkindly.
Chuchu laughed, completely bewildered: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Fang Qi suppressed a laugh and tossed out a mirror.
When Chiu Chiu saw this, her little mouth immediately pursed.
Two dark marks have appeared on her originally fair and smooth face, and they are not even symmetrical!
She was wearing the hood very carefully the whole time, so I have no idea when it got on!
Chiu Chiu's mind raced as she began to recall the details of the treasure hunt.
there is only one truth!
That's when you change your headgear!
If I remember correctly, back then—it was Fang Qi's tentacles that helped me change it!
The more Chiu Chiu looked at it, the more it resembled the shape of tentacles. She subconsciously rubbed it with her hand, but unexpectedly, the more she rubbed, the darker it became, turning from the whiskers of an orca into a black and white mottled face.
Her face fell, and she looked past the mirror at Fang Qi, her voice trembling with tears: "Waaah, it's impossible to wipe it off! I'm going to look like a black killer whale!"
This amused Fang Qi and Vicky.
Fang Qi comforted him, "Don't cry, look how handsome you are!"
Without wasting a second, he immediately opened the forum, took photos, and posted them in one go.
Shocking! The whitening—no, tanning secret formula that even orca girls are using!
"Spirit of the Book: Shocking! I've discovered a secret formula used internally by NPCs!"
"It seems like the more you apply, the easier it is to get the item. I always use it when opening blind boxes. Attached picture: Chuchu Dark Elf outfit."
"That makes a lot of sense. Before opening the new blind boxes tomorrow, I need to find a way to buy some and try it out, hoping to jinx myself!"
The "Spirit of Books" forum account is jointly managed by Fang Qi and Vicky. Vicky is responsible for daily operations, while Fang Qi is responsible for posting major events.
I don't know how Vicky did it, but she's getting more and more followers, and her number of fans has firmly secured her the top spot on the forum.
As soon as the post was published, onlookers flocked to it, expressing their support for Miss Book Spirit and saying they would become a Dark Elf tomorrow.
Seeing the enthusiastic response from the players, Fang Qi closed the forum with satisfaction.
However, Vicky, whose conscience was not entirely lost, still had doubts. Looking at the several buckets of black mud, she asked a thought-provoking question: "Manager, I've just finished a detailed analysis. The metal content in this stuff is excessive, and it's also moderately toxic. Are you sure you want to sell it? Won't this ruin our reputation?"
"Then let me ask you, is there any magic inside?"
"Yes, it is—"
Fang Qi waved his tentacles: "That works, doesn't it? I'm selling to adventurers. Anything with magic is a good thing; it increases the success rate of ascension!"
"As for poisoning, what poisoning? That's called a detoxification reaction, eliminating impurities from the body!"
Fang Qi paused, feeling that relying solely on verbal explanations was unreliable and somewhat against his conscience, so he silently added a condition to the blind box probability:
Players who have applied Chaos Essence and Ambergris will have a 2% increased drop rate of rare items when opening blind boxes.
"This should confirm it. I wasn't making things up, right?" He muttered, taking out a bottle of special almond water, dipping his tentacle in it, and washing Chiu Chiu's face.
This is for removing pollution and works very well as a makeup remover.
Two new items have been added to the contribution shop.
One type is called ambergris, which looks blackish-yellow and is in powder form.
Another type is called Chaotic Primordial Matter, which is black with iridescent colors and has a paste-like consistency.
Both were packaged in test tubes, labeled as being used to increase the yield of blind boxes, and stated that they were for external use only and strictly prohibited from internal use, yet the unit price was the same.
The players were gathered together, discussing which one to buy.
"I think this ambergris must have been brought over by the dragons that came down from the sky before. It's a limited supply every day, so it must be a high-grade product. I'll try it first."
The reporter took out 60 gold coins to buy a small sample bottle, unscrewed the cap, and sniffed it.
It tastes like spices, a bit pungent, but not unacceptable.
He poured out a little and examined it carefully on the back of his hand.
The color and smell of this powder are weird. If I had to describe it, it might be a super diluted version of the blob Dave played with the other day.
But that's too impossible.
After all, why would a divine tablet sell excrement?
They're still selling it at such a high price; they should just charge by the gram.
The reporter racked his brains and began searching for answers in the resource library. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he remembered seeing a video on a video website not long ago about the special foods of Southeast Asia.
He slapped his thigh, suddenly realizing, "I get it! The inspiration for the plan came from turmeric powder. This is a variant of turmeric powder; no wonder it tastes a bit pungent!"
"Oh, I see," one of the onlookers exclaimed, suddenly realizing what was going on. "If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was just dried Storm Dragon droppings!"
After they finished speaking, they suddenly looked at each other.
"You think so too?"
"What a coincidence, isn't it?"
At the entrance of the library, just as they were about to go to the volcano to play cards, Xia, who happened to be passing by, wrinkled her nose and said, "What's that smell? Which dragon is so unhygienic, doing this in public?"
She changed direction, intending to catch them in the act so she could extort a few cards from them.
As they followed the scent further in, they encountered more and more adventurers.
"Who's such a pervert, urinating and defecating anywhere and inviting people to watch?" Xia was starting to lose interest in going.
She truly never expected that her mahjong partner had this strange habit of scaring dragons.
No, I still have to go, otherwise I won't even know who I'll cut ties with!
Fanning.
She shrunk to her smallest size, like a little bee, and stealthily flew over the adventurers' heads to the front of the group.
The sight before her eyes widened in astonishment.
One group was studying feces, another group was studying furnace ash, and yet another group was smearing some on each hand, rubbing their hands together to open a box, muttering something about how things always turn around, and how black first leads to good fortune later.
Some people even put it on their faces!
She's only been gone for a month, how come I've never heard of adventurers playing such elaborate games?
No, this smell is making me nauseous, I can't stay here!
Just as Xia was about to run away, a familiar voice called out to her.
"Dean, would you like to buy something?" Fang Qi had sharp eyes and had already noticed the name above Xi Ya's head. How could he let go of a business that was delivered to his door?
"It's a small box—" Sia chuckled and was about to run away: "Haha, I just came to visit you. It seems you've made good use of the Storm Dragon."
By now, how could she not know that this so-called "ambergris" was actually produced by the Storm Dragon? Only a foolish dragon would want it!
"Give me some, give me some. Their stuff is all substandard. I have genuine ambergris here!" Fang Qi pulled out a small bottle and opened it.
This was a product he commissioned Aura to source from sperm whales, and he even gave it the attribute "fragrance" extracted from the flower.
Xia twitched her nose and grinned.
So, she didn't want to choose between poop-smelling poop and chocolate-flavored poop; she just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible.
"Stop it here, pack it up and send it to my office!" Xia threw out a card and ran off.
This thing isn't useless; if you make it into a card, it feels like it has the ability to inflict continuous damage.
Hmm — it hurts the opposing player.
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