[Ding, player has successfully awakened a talent. Congratulations on acquiring talent: Intuition!]
As the system's voice faded, an introductory panel regarding the talent immediately materialized before Su Ye's eyes.
[Intuition]: When you face choices, crises, or insufficient information, you may perhaps choose to believe your own intuition.
Looking at the talent he had just awakened, Su Ye could not help raising an eyebrow.
This should probably count as a support-type talent.
The description on the panel was extremely brief, but Su Ye would never underestimate it for that reason.
Although this talent could not directly increase his combat power, it could play a life-changing role at critical moments.
I just don't know how accurate this intuition is, or what the triggering frequency is like, Su Ye pondered to himself.
Just as he was thinking, a flashing avatar popped up on the private chat interface-it was a message sent by Mo Yu.
"Cousin, cousin! We've struck it rich! Those guys have all gone crazy to save their lives!"
"I've sold all two thousand bandages and the weapons you gave me. The highest transaction price for the bandages reached 75 units of fuel per portion, and the lowest reached 43 units."
"The weapons too; I managed to sell an ordinary machete for as high as 73 units of fuel."
"I have to say, even though some guys haven't run very many miles and kept dawdling at the back, the resources they're clutching in their hands are really quite a lot."
"However, some players really couldn't pull out that much fuel, so I took the liberty of letting them use blueprints and materials to trade for them."
"..."
Mo Yu's messages came one after another.
Even though they were just cold text, Su Ye could still completely feel through the screen the other's