Fantasy Westward Journey God Pit System

Chapter 519 Call Your Dad Over
"Crack" sound.

The door of the confinement room was also pushed open by Li Guoming. Li Guoming, who was helping the employees outside, heard that a colleague in charge of the company's operations said that Meng Xuan had just released a special non-level artifact. Li Guoming immediately agreed. Hastily ran to Meng Xuan's side.

"Third son, special levelless artifact? Is it really out?" Li Guoming said excitedly, patting Meng Xuan's shoulder.

"Well, you are so excited, it's not mine, it's Shuiyou's." Meng Xuan nodded and said.

"The damage is 587 and the hit is 699, and the body sensitivity is doubled by 58 points. This is more powerful than Liu Yu's weapon. Why don't we buy it?" Li Guoming said quickly.

"Let's take a look later. In fact, I don't think it is necessary. Liu Yu's weapon does not have low damage. This weapon is good, but it is dedicated. We don't always stop at Shenwei, and we will upgrade it in the future. , It’s not necessary to exchange it.” Meng Xuan shook his head and said.

"That's okay, what a deal, your kid's luck is really good, no, it should be that water friend, this wave of blood earns." Li Guoming said enviously.

"Uh-huh."

After Meng Xuan finished speaking, he put on his earphones again and returned to his live broadcast room.

"Phew, let me take it easy. First, let's see how high the total damage of this weapon is. I don't think it's worse than that one with a thousand injuries."

“17锻红玛瑙425命中，425加上699等于1124，1124除以3等于374.6的伤害，加上587的伤害等于961.6。厉害啊，纯伤害就有961了。双加58点体敏，这按照魔族的成长来算的话那就是0.77乘于58等于44.6。可以了961.6加上44.6。这把武器1006的总伤。突破了一千。”

“并且这把武器仙族也能用，力五庄凌波城也是可以使用的。58点体敏换算成伤害，按照仙族成长0.57来算等于33.06。961.6加33.06，也是994.66的伤害。好像那把千伤无级别枪也不过是995的伤害。”

"Oh, I forgot to subtract 21 points of hit, 21 points of hit equals seven points of damage. Alright, this weapon deals 987.6 damage if used by Immortals. If used by Lidifu, it will deal 1006 damage. If used by Shituoling, it will 1006 damage. Yes, this weapon is too explosive." Meng Xuan said while typing on the computer.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard the numbers calculated by Meng Xuan, all of them could open their mouths as big as they wanted.

"Thousand wounds level, this is the real thousand wounds level, compared to that gun, it is much more cowhide."

"The bi-racial look, your brother-in-law's, it's too crude."

"The total damage is high, but the pure damage is still stronger than the thousand wounds, and the gun is more powerful."

"You know what a dick, who doesn't add some body sensitivity attributes to martial arts now, and then just adjust the attributes directly, the same."

"It's a pity that the 140-level styling will cost a lot of money."

The audience had different opinions. As for He Zihao, he was still in a daze, and he hadn't escaped from the pleasure of happiness for a long time.The special non-level weapon in front of him seemed a little illusory and ethereal to him.Until now, he still doesn't quite believe that he really got lucky and produced a magic weapon.

"Xiao He, are you okay? You're making a counterattack." Meng Xuan said loudly.

He Zihao escaped from his dream when he heard Meng Xuan's voice next to his ear.

"Master Leng Feng, I'm here. Are you telling me it's true? I actually created a thousand-injury level?" He Zihao asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, it's yours. You made an artifact." Meng Xuan said with a chuckle.

Meng Xuan's affirmative answer also caused He Zihao to completely fall into ecstasy.

Meng Xuan also understood He Zihao's mood at the moment, if it were replaced by someone who produced a weapon worth several million dollars, wouldn't it all be dizzy from laughter.

After a short period of ecstasy, He Zihao calmed down, and his mood became much calmer.

"Anchor Leng Feng, this weapon is good, but it's useless to me, and I don't have that much money to buy gems. If I want to sell it, can I?" He Zihao said softly.

Indeed, like many ordinary players, he really can't get such a weapon. After all, not everyone can get such a high-forged gem, and not everyone's account can match this weapon.

"It's definitely possible to sell. But you sell it yourself? How about you call your parents?" Meng Xuan thought for a while and asked.

Talking about the value of such a weapon to a kid, maybe the kid still doesn't understand the concept.If they really had such an accurate concept of money, there wouldn’t be so many students who somehow donated hundreds of thousands to a certain anchor, giving away all their parents’ life savings.

"Okay, Mr. Leng Feng, just wait for me, I'll call my dad right now." He Zihao said hastily.

He Zihao's father, He Xiong, is an ordinary citizen who works from [-] to [-] every day and earns thousands of wages every month. His life seems unremarkable.If there is one thing he is most proud of in his life, it is undoubtedly having a good wife and giving birth to a well-behaved, sensible and well-educated son.

At this moment, He Xiong is sitting in the living room watching the real news, leisurely drinking the good tea he brewed with cheap tea.

"Dad, come here for a moment. I've made something good in the game, and a streamer wants to find you." He Zihao hurriedly pulled He Xiong and said.

"Anchor, are you causing trouble? Let me tell you, I don't have that much money to help you reward the anchor. Games, we can play after we finish our homework, don't get too addicted." He Xiong immediately Put on a posture of educating children and said.

"No, no, come here quickly, the anchor helped me produce a piece of top-quality equipment, which can be sold for a lot of money. The anchor asked me to let you go over there." He Zihao said quickly.

"A piece of game equipment can be sold for a lot of money? Do you think that I have never played games, and that king, I, Lu Ban, also has skin, and the price is only 200 yuan." He Xiong said with a smile.

However, he still followed He Zihao to his small room.

"Dad, put on your earphones, Leng Feng anchor has something to tell you." He Zihao said anxiously.

"Yeah, got it." He Xiong replied, and also under He Zihao's urging, he put on the earphones.

"Hello, hello?" He Xiong said tentatively.

"Hello, I'm Leng Feng, are you Xiao He's father?" Meng Xuan said very easily.In fact, He Zihao called his parents, not because Meng Xuan likes to meddle in other people's business, but Meng Xuan actually likes He Zihao to some extent, so he asked He Zihao to call his parents in order not to let him be tricked.

If it was a child who was very stinky, Meng Xuan would ignore him, and love to be cheated by whoever.

(End of this chapter)