Brian Bonette switched topics at this mont and casually asked Nathalie Quinlan about the competition: "Ms. Quinlan, do you have confidence in getting into the next group stage?"
The girl raised an eyebrow, giving him a look that was quite arrogant and lively.
Brian Bonette was looked at by Nathalie Quinlan, then heard the girl’s slightly husky voice: "Just getting into a group stage of a software competition, need confidence?"
Brian Bonette was dumbfounded, unable to respond for a long while: A world-class competition, doesn’t need confidence?
He looked at the girl’s fair and cold face, and also at Nathalie Quinlan’s all-around unrestrainable rebelliousness.
Brian Bonette’s furrowed brows relaxed again, he smiled, genteel and handso: "True, Ms. Quinlan just needs to perform normally."
Nathalie Quinlan’s eyes softened, seemingly turning a bit serious, she glanced at him and then leisurely said: "Don’t worry, I’ll read up."
After she finished speaking, her gaze moved past Brian Bonette and landed on Sadam Vinson who was listening to their chat like ’listening to the heavens’, far more familiar: "Mr. Vinson, when are you leaving?"
Sadam Vinson was still imrsed in ’Brian Bonette, what the hell is he saying, when did this bastard get so close to Nathalie’ musings.
Suddenly being ntioned by Nathalie Quinlan.
He abruptly snapped back to rationality from his shock, raised his hand, and touched his prominent nasal bone, always feeling that when talking to Nathalie Quinlan, his confidence was inadequate: "Ah, leaving soon, about to leave."
After Sadam Vinson said that, he felt quite aggrieved.
He ca along with Brian Bonette and the others, didn’t say a single word and was about to be sent away.
He was feeling the grievance.
Nathalie Quinlan’s clear black and white eyes glanced at him, seemingly inadvertently: "I’ll find ti to help you level up that ga account. You wanted the AK sniper rifle, right?"
The AK sniper rifle is one of the rare weapons in a ga they’ve been playing recently, very few people have it throughout the internet.
Nathalie Quinlan has one.
Sadam Vinson really wants one.
He had ntioned it to Nathalie a few days ago, but Nathalie had been busy and didn’t have ti to deal with him.
Upon hearing Nathalie ask him if he wanted the rare item in the ga, Sadam Vinson rushed: "Yes, it’s the one in your backpack, I saved up so task points but didn’t draw, afraid I’ll only draw disappointnt. Nathalie, if you have ti, could you draw it for , I’m mainly hoping to catch so of your good luck."
Sadam Vinson thought about how hard it was to draw that gun, so online there were second-hand sellers hawking that gun, the market price had already skyrocketed to six figures.
A few hundred thousand.
For virtual items in a ga, such a transaction price is already very high.
But they sell very well.
One could say there’s no shortage of buyers, only a shortage of items!
Almost any second-hand ga trading platform would have a Dragon Sniper listed, and within a few minutes, it would be snatched away.
Spoiled Mr. Vinson certainly isn’t short of a few hundred thousand bucks, Sadam Vinson mainly felt unsatisfied, didn’t really want to spend money to buy.
It’s just a ga, buying and playing would be so unsatisfying.
He insisted on drawing himself!
But Sadam Vinson is not only poor at gaming, his luck when drawing items is disastrously bad.
Govert Griffin, who played with him, already drew a lot of items from before, while he, from start to finish, always only draws consolation prizes.
He couldn’t even compare to Govert Griffin, let alone Nathalie Quinlan, a gaming European.
Sadam Vinson thought of asking Nathalie Quinlan to help him draw.
In the ga, that Dragon Sniper is quite hard to draw, and he only saw Nathalie carry one. Sadam Vinson feared putting too much pressure on Nathalie, thought for a bit then said: "But it’s fine if you don’t manage to draw it. It’s just a ga, if I don’t get it, I’ll work a few mission values in the ga and draw again."
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