He finished his conversation with Russell.
Ye Qiyan turned his gaze to another blinking friend avatar.
Zhao Lin: [Brother Qiyan, um... Zhuxing Tu, that older sister, gave me this. Is there... something wrong with it?]
A screenshot of system information was attached below.
[Mad Eight-Sided Die (Level 8)] [Can be used in any game/gamble/duel or other activity requiring a "die"-type item] [Consumes mental energy to randomly roll different numbers. 1: greatly reduces maximum Stamina and inflicts random injuries. 2-3: applies various negative effects. 4-7: applies various positive effects. 8: incredible luck! You might just be able to do anything in this game.]
"This thing... is a little tricky."
"But if Zhao Lin uses it, it's really hard to say."
["That charlatan might have a screw loose, but the things she gives people generally aren't too bad. Besides, this thing really does suit you."]
At a certain Level 6 platform.
Zhao Lin was hiding inside the skull of a dinosaur fossil.
Rustling sounds kept coming from outside.
Clutching a card, she took a deep breath and was just about to step out.
Suddenly, she heard a special notification sound in the headphones she was wearing. She raised her eyes and took a Tablet Computer from a spatial bracer on her wrist.
"Brother Qiyan..."
The instant Zhao Lin saw that name, the tension in her heart actually eased a little.
She stole a glance outside, brought up her friend interface, and typed.
["That's a relief, hearing you say that, Brother Qiyan. Then..."]
["Something else?"]
["No..."]
Zhao Lin silently glanced at the card in her hand.
"I can't go troubling Brother Qiyan over everything... But I suppose I've grown just a tiny bit too. The next time we meet..."
Their conversation ended there.
Waves of courage welled up in Zhao Lin's