Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Mr. Sanmao's answer was somewhat unexpected to Feng Jun, but after thinking about it carefully, what Mr. Sanmao said was not unreasonable. Such weapons can only exert their greatest power if they are kept in Apocalypse.

If it were in the Tianyuan group, it might be considered the number one at the moment, but in the near future, such a weapon would inevitably be surpassed.

After all, with the crazy investment of bosses, there will be more and more weapons with a total damage of 1100, and it is even possible that weapons with a total damage of 1138 or even higher will appear.

"That's true. This weapon is indeed the most suitable for Apocalypse." Feng Jun nodded and said.

"Old Feng, your luck is so good. There are only twenty weapons in total, and you got two top-quality ones. And both of them are magical weapons that Apocalypse can use." Mr. Sanmao said happily with a grin.

Mr. Sanmao never expected that this time when he came to Feng Jun's live broadcast room, Feng Jun would actually give him such a big surprise, or even a complete shock.

Mr. Sanmao was filled with joy when he thought of the two weapons on his account.

Then he clicked the mouse and directly recharged a lot of money into his account.

Immediately afterwards, expensive gifts began to appear in Feng Jun’s live broadcast room.

"Thanks to Brother Mao for the 50th Carnival. Brother Mao is mighty and generous. Brother Mao spent a lot of money. I wish our legendary characters of Fantasy Westward Journey smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three suns opening the door to prosperity, four seasons of peace, five blessings, six smooth sailing, seven stars shining, eight directions of wealth, nine hearts in unison, and very awesome." Feng Jun shouted loudly.

Fifty carnivals, this is not a small amount of money at all, it is a real amount of 150,000 yuan.

In addition to Mr. Sanmao, the live broadcast room was also flooded with gifts from many viewers, including some who owned Carnival and Douyin No. 1.

There are so many gift special effects that the viewers are overwhelmed.

It lasted for several minutes before these special effects completely stopped.

"Okay, Lao Feng, I'm leaving first. I have to show off to my teammates. Hehe, thank you so much." Mr. Sanmao said with a grin and full of joy.

"Okay, Brother Mao, come to my live broadcast room often when you have time." Feng Jun nodded and said.

The successive explosions of top-notch weapons increased the popularity of Feng Jun's live broadcast room, and the number of online viewers in the room also increased.

This also made Zhou Yu, who was helping on the side, very busy. The messages made him a little flustered.

So, facing the enthusiasm of the audience in the live broadcast room, Feng Jun quickly took action and began to help the audience tinker with various resources.

Feng Jun was busy all the time until four o'clock in the morning before he closed his live broadcast room.

"Brother Jun, it's so popular today. When I just checked, the peak number of people online in the live broadcast room reached 271 million.

Apart from that, the gifts today have not stopped, it’s too exaggerated.” Zhou Yu said to Feng Jun with excitement.

“This is only possible because something good has come out, but I didn’t expect that Mr. Sanmao would come up with two such pieces of equipment today.

Why am I so lucky? Why didn't any special artifacts appear when I was identifying my own weapons? "Feng Jun said happily.

"Brother Jun, I also think that you are incredibly lucky. I even suspect that you have some kind of system like those in the novels.

But that shouldn't be the case. If I really had a system, I would definitely not create so many good equipment for other people." Zhou Yu grinned and said to Feng Jun.

"Ahem, don't watch so many novels or TVs. Where do so many systems come from? Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious. You've been busy for so long, and you must be hungry.

Lin'er and the others, forget it, I won't call them, they should have fallen asleep a long time ago." Feng Jun rolled his eyes at Zhou Yu and quickly changed the subject.

The two of them packed up simply and left the live broadcast studio. One of them rode a small electric scooter and came to a beef hotpot restaurant in the city.

Even though it was already past four in the morning, almost five o'clock, in a city like Lancheng, there were still many shops open.

People in Lancheng have always had the habit of eating midnight snacks. No matter how late it is, they can still find delicious food.

Look, the two of them came to the door of a beef hotpot restaurant, where there were still scattered customers eating inside.

Feng Jun and Zhou Yu sat down, skillfully ordered a hotpot base and several servings of beef, and prepared to start eating and drinking.

At this moment, the chatter of several young men at the table next to him reached Feng Jun's ears.

"Hey, have you heard? Old Liu from Daxing Village disappeared at home last night. It seems he died from burning charcoal."

"I heard that the guy is a real gambler. He gambled every day in Fantasy a while ago. I heard that he gambled in martial arts competitions, monster refining, and arms. It's only been a year, and I heard that he lost several million and ended up in debt."

"There are all kinds of gambling in Fantasy now. I watched a small anchor before and was tricked into playing Arms for a few days. In the end, I lost 50,000 yuan. During that period, I could only eat instant noodles every day."

"You are really good, kid. When did you get so much money to gamble?"

"I borrowed all this money from outside, and I haven't paid it back yet. Oh, there's one more thing. I wonder if you've heard of it. Do you know about the life and death team of Lan Ting Xu?"

"I know. It seems to be a Tianke team that rose to prominence some time ago. The leader of this team seems to be called "Life and Death Kandan"? Everyone calls him Mr. Luo. What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I heard that Mr. Luo got into trouble. Some people said that he brought in money from abroad and laundered it. The amount was not small at all. Now it seems that he has been arrested."

"How do you know about this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Nonsense, I am Lanting Xu's Tianke player, and I heard it from the people in the Life and Death Team."

The voices of several people were quite loud, and Feng Jun and Zhou Yu who were standing nearby could hear it clearly.

"Brother Jun, this?" Zhou Yu looked at Feng Jun with some surprise.

"I don't know either. I don't read any gossip. Besides, it has nothing to do with us. There are quite a few such things in Fantasy Westward Journey nowadays, with all kinds of weird operations." Feng Jun said after a moment's thought.

"That's true. Let's not talk about other districts. It's the same in our district. The Ao Shi family and the Jiu You family seem to have problems." Zhou Yu nodded and said.

"Okay, let's not worry about their business. It has nothing to do with us anyway. Let's eat. This beef is just right." Feng Jun waved his hand and said.