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Chapter 1617 White Mount

"Rolle, I'll just have no head," Lu Li didn't really have much hobbies about collecting mounts.

Generally speaking, he doesn't even ride the reins of the headless knight. Most of the time he rides a racial mount, and he turns into a crow and flies straight in a straight line, because the reins of the headless knight are too high-profile, and there are not many games in the whole game, and it is not a secret to whom. Just combine the body and profession, and you can guess the identity of the rider casually.

Race mounts are different. Now almost all players at full level will earn some money to buy one for themselves.

After all, time is money, and it is easier to make money when you move faster. People are reluctant to invest in this kind of investment. Riding a racial mount is the most low-key style.

So, several people started rolling.

Xiao Bajiang rolled an eighty-three point, a water elf sixty-two, a 91st, and a shameless blue sea breeze rolled a little, and rolled an eighty-two point. Even if his roll point was effective, it would not be possible to win a mount.

Lu Li took a breath and rolled out a - thirteen o'clock.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Lu Li was impressed by his roll point again. In fact, when he was fine, he would secretly roll point by himself. Although it was indeed a little lower than other players, he could not roll out the points of more than 90 or even a hundred points.

Why are you always not powerful at critical moments?

Compare luck with Can Meng, this is the end!

"I'll just want it for now, give it to Ba Jiang," Can Meng said actively.

"Don't you like mounts very much?" The people here, namely Can Meng, are most concerned about collecting mounts and pets. Now she has given up on mounts, which is really abnormal.

"I did a deal," Can Meng said proudly: "Many people in the guild asked me to download the book together. The condition I put forward was that if my two mounts were not collected, I would be qualified to participate in the roll point. If I collected them, I would collect two hundred gold coins at a time."

"Ah, when did your brain become so smart?" Lu Li exclaimed. In fact, he originally planned to teach Can Meng like this.

"Hmph, I just like to be dazed, I'm not stupid," the little hunter was very arrogant.

"Mengmeng, you are really rich," Ba Jiang said: "I have to do many tasks to get two hundred gold coins."

"That's because you refuse to sell the things you rewarded for the mission. Your warehouse is full. Don't ask me to borrow money to expand the warehouse anymore." Can Meng couldn't help but complain about her best friend. Everything was earned by herself. They all had feelings and carried the memories in the game. If you have the will, don't ask me to borrow money to expand the warehouse.

The warehouses in Shuguang usually have backpack lattices, and each time they expand, you can equip one more backpack to enter.

Although there is no limit on the number of expansions, the number of gold coins added to each additional expansion is enough to discourage players.

Xiao Bajiang is probably the person who expands the warehouse the most times in the game, because she has saved too many strange equipment and props in her long mission career. Recently, this girl has become obsessed with collecting shiny gems - she has been completely assimilated by her elf dragon.

"Okay, don't forget that we can fight four more times. If we go out on the mount every time, we can one for each person," Lu Li boosted morale.

Even the evil pen would not believe what he said, how could Shuguang deliver holiday mounts so generously?

Sure enough, everyone didn't see the mount in the next four times. Even if Xiaohong was in it, they would just gain more gold equipment with no attributes. Before, they could get dark gold equipment because of the first kill. Ordinary players wanted to earn dark gold equipment by brushing this boss every day, which was purely dreaming.

Fortunately, we can refresh it once a day, and everyone is not very desperate. We all look forward to continuing to swipe the boss tomorrow.

Since then, Can Meng has always stayed in the Black Stone Abyss copy.

This is the real thing about swiping the boss until he vomited. In the end, she was too lazy to fight monsters, but she just released her pets to work. She squatted beside her and watched, waiting for the boss to die and touch the corpse.

Facts have proved that the existence of the Can Meng is indeed very necessary.

According to incomplete statistics made by those who are interested in the aftermath, there were 500 chances of mounts in one hundred teams, and the probability was about four mounts, which was less than one percent; and the 100 teams where Can Meng was located, because Can Meng's CD had been used up, there were only 400 chances of mounts, but these 400 times they actually produced sixteen mounts.

Although this probability is not as high as the sky and the sun, the probability of having to stand out four times is enough to prove the importance of the little red hand.

The festival of Can Meng was having a painful and happy life. She collected the Kodo beast and goats early on. Then she collected the money and received the cramps in her hand, and once again turned herself into a rich woman.

Lu Li and his team did not need a mount because Can Meng did not need a mount. They had a Blue Sea Feng, and later they were given a Kodo beast to Xiao Bajiang.

In fact, the water elf who rolled the win was the water elf, but Miss Xueer said that she preferred the white mount, so she gave the mount to Xiaoba Jiang, who liked the shape of Kodo beast. The atmosphere of the team was very harmonious.

Can Meng and Xiao Bajiang both had two more mounts during this festival.

Liked the white mount, Lu Li fell into deep thought. He began to think about which white mounts were in the game Dawn.

The racial mounts of the night elves are white. No wonder the water elves often ride this kind of not-so-racial mount. Lu Li thought it was her low-key at first, but it turned out that it was because she liked white mounts.

However, the fur color of the night elves' ethnic mounts is not pure white, with some spots or stripes.

If the pure white fur color is pure, it is naturally the legendary ghost tiger, but Lu Li doesn't know how to buy that thing. Secondly, the ones that are beautiful and cool can only count the Winter Spring Frost Blade Leopard.

The Winter Spring Frost Blade Leopard is not pure white because it has a slightly purple color on its body.

It is generally believed that it is precisely because of this little purple that the Winter Spring Frost Blade Leopard has an extraordinary status. It is even more popular than some monotonous pure white mounts. It is just that good things are rare. Lu Li thought about the way he started this mount and felt his scalp tingling.

I don't know if the water elves can hold on.

If no one can find out how to obtain the Winter Spring Frost Blade Leopard in a short period of time, only he and the water elf each rode a Winter Spring Frost Blade Leopard out in pairs, which seemed very sweet and cool. Lu Li, who always pursued low-key, was a blessing in his mind and felt a little enthusiastic when he thought about it.

But it was too late to go in time. After the Wine Festival, the fortress war that had been on hold for a while began again.
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