After gaining a powerful specialty, Jiang Han once again noticed that the luck she had obtained by accident had been consumed.
The discovery left her both startled and delighted.
Startled because this specialty truly had little to do with her own talents. It had been entirely due to good luck and an [Epiphany]. In an instant, a witch's inspiration arranged the marrow fluid within her body into a sequence receptive to information, relying on the perception of external pheromones to undergo a super mutation, thus producing an improved sorcerer bloodline.
It had all been luck!
What delighted her was... eheh, even a specialty of this caliber only counted as "consuming a tiny bit of the remaining 5% of good luck." Then just how outrageous had the 95% of luck been that she used up by sacrificing Longsleep Meow's tail?!
Lost in wonderful fantasies, Jiang Han slowly made her way to the exploration vehicle's cab.
It was called a cab, but it was really just an observation deck. Glass walls had been fitted with outward-facing windows, allowing them to speak with the Giant Cat Lamps outside. That already counted as a cab—far too casual.
Sigh, I don't want to become such a casual witch... Jiang Han pushed open the door.
The cab was now crammed full of Cat Lamps piled layer upon layer. Since it was morning, the Cat Lamps were listless too and had no desire to go with the flow, so they slipped in through the windows. As a result, every shelf, bookcase, and table in the entire cab was covered in Cat Lamps—and one could even tell their ranks apart!
The strongest Cat Lamp had claimed the top level of an otherwise empty bookcase all for itself. Curled up inside, it let out contented sleeping meow-ow sounds. Judging