The caged parrot stared intently at the Iron Black Pot: "..."
The Iron Black Pot looked innocently at the caged parrot: "..."
After a good while, the caged parrot finally broke the silence: "I'm so freaking not okay with this... Why is it like this..."
"Hey Pot, how about we swap skins..."
The Iron Black Pot shrugged: "I'm afraid that can't be done, oh."
"Parrot, don't get all jealous and bitter, just think about Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching..."
"Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching..." The caged parrot instinctively paused for a mont, then slowly let out a breath: "Hm, I feel much better now..."
The Iron Black Pot walked over to the caged parrot, patting her armor: "That's the spirit, you need to choose the right fra of reference. When you think you're not lucky enough in the ga, just compare yourself to those super unlucky ones, and you'll feel like a little lucky star!"
The caged parrot nodded slightly: "I wonder what Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching would say if he saw us..."
The Iron Black Pot grinned: "It's actually totally understandable, yeah."
"You see, Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching has one more Mage class than us, he's a dual-class player."
"He used up 90% of his good luck just entering the ga, so not having any changes now is pretty normal."
Upon hearing this, the caged parrot nodded lightly: "You've got a point, let's go, let's go outside."
The Iron Black Pot chuckled, then the silver wings on his back fluttered gently, rising off the ground, levitating a ter high, and leisurely flew outside.
The caged parrot gritted her blood diamond-like teeth as she watched the Iron Black Pot's retreating back: "Ugh... What to do when you suddenly feel like hitting soone?"
When Fang Ka saw the Iron Black Pot and the caged parrot through the Dark Eye Magic Array, he was at a loss for words.
The caged parrot was easy to explain, as Blood Nightmare-type undead creatures were fairly common humanoid undead in the Netherworld.
But this Iron Black Pot guy...
What kind of dumb luck did he stumble upon to evolve into the Flying Silver undead creature?
This thing is exceedingly rare, even in the Netherworld it's an extrely rare species.
Flying Silver not only looks cool (by human standards), it can fly, and has terrifyingly powerful long-range and dynamic vision abilities.
Simply put, this thing in the sky can see further and clearer than a telescope, and during battle, its dynamic vision gives it a massive advantage.
You could say this thing is a born scout.
So unfortunate, though, the magic for summoning a Flying Silver contract has long been lost to the annals of history, only scattered in fragnts in books can it be found.
Necromancers have been hunted and shunned by factions throughout history, with countless necromancies lost forever.
And since the magic for summoning a Flying Silver contract was lost, no new necromancers have managed to research it again.
Fang Ka had always found it a pity, having considered trying to recreate it himself, never expecting his player to surprise him with a breakthrough.
No need for him to summon a Flying Silver from the Netherworld, there they spontaneously evolved one for him.
The pair exchanged pleasantries with Fang Ka, inquiring about their new skins.
In response, Fang Ka gave them the prepared official response.
After that, the Iron Black Pot and the caged parrot didn't linger long at the royal palace gates, heading straight to the third underground level.
Watching the two leave, Fang Ka could more or less foresee that he wouldn't even need to roll out any discount enhancent activities, players would flock to enhance eagerly.
After all, who doesn't like cool skins? Activities as cool as drawing cards, who wouldn't want to try them out?
Who doesn't want to be a bit of a gambler in a ga, testing their luck?
The caged parrot and Iron Black Pot made their way to the vicinity of the Magic Crystal Vein on the third underground level, imdiately drawing the attention of many players.
It couldn't be helped, the two were just too eye-catching, especially the Iron Black Pot, who was cool beyond words.
Noticing the nurous gazes from players around them, the Iron Black Pot let out a rather mischievous grin.
Then he waved to the players present: "Hey guys, I'm back, so, can you still recognize ? I feel it's necessary to reintroduce myself, the handso Pot, that's , haha burp..."
"Does everyone envy my cool skin? Are you all very curious where I got this skin from?"
"Honestly, I got this skin when I enhanced to Advanced Skeleton Warrior, given by the system."
"That's right, enhancing to Advanced Skeleton Warrior grants a chance for a randomly gifted skin, it's all about luck, and I think my luck is pretty decent, getting this set of skin."
The caged parrot beside him extended her palm, patting the shoulder of the Iron Black Pot sowhat dangerously: "That's enough, don't overdo it, I really want to hit soone."
The Iron Black Pot smirked imdiately: "In short, I'm very satisfied with my current skin, and I hope everyone gets their own skins too."
"How about it? Isn't it cool?"
Seeing the smugness on the Iron Black Pot's face, Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching finally snapped out of his daze, incredulously rushing to the Iron Black Pot.
Then his skeletal hand grabbed the Iron Black Pot's shoulder: "Pot? What did you say? Randomly gifted skin on breaking through to Advanced Skeleton Warrior? Why ??????!!!!!!!!!!"
The Iron Black Pot shook off Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching's hand, speaking earnestly: "Mr. Qian, this randomly gifted skin naturally cos with a 'Thank you, co again.'"
"It seems you just got the 'Thank you, co again'... Actually, in a way, that's a kind of luck too."
"After all, from and Parrot's perspective, the chance of getting a skin does seem quite high."
With a gritting of his bony teeth, Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching consoled himself: "...Not angry, not angry, I'm a dual-class player, and the magic I studied looks cooler on Skeletons..."
Saying this, Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching instinctively glanced at the caged parrot.
With her blood diamond-like body, surely it's cooler?
Damn!
At that mont, the other players reacted and gathered around, starting to inquire the Iron Black Pot about the details.
For these player inquiries, the Iron Black Pot held nothing back, sharing everything he knew.
Of course, mainly to show off.
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