Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

"Cuckoo!"

"some."

The little pigeon flipped over and showed Feng Lan several more skills.

[Precision (Passive): The probability of something happening is 50-50, but if you aim well, you will hit the target 100% of the time!] (13,999 points)

[Adsorption (Passive): Willing but unable? Automatically hit targets within half a meter] (6,199 points)

[Hit: You are a natural archer. With a bow and arrow, you have a 4% chance of hitting the target.] (999 points)

Feng Lan felt a toothache, but compared to the players' side, the price here was about 15% cheaper. She was short of money, so she calculated her points. After buying those things just now, she still had 11,655 points left.

"How is this absorption calculated? If it's a shot of a bow and arrow, does it automatically hit the target?"

Feng Lan asked shamelessly. The little blue-brown pigeon looked up at her, a little surprised, but explained seriously.

"When your attack is deflected from the target, this skill will automatically calibrate. The calibration range is only for errors within half a meter."

"What about this hit?"

"...This skill only targets arrows shot from bows. Water arrows, fireballs, wind blades, etc. fired from bare hands are not within the detection range."

No wonder it was so much cheaper. Feng Lan suddenly realized, glanced at the little pigeon, moved closer, and spoke calmly.

"Can you give me a discount? Since I'm a new customer, you can even offer a promotion. It's been half a day, and I'm the first customer in anyway, so let's just give you a deal."

Blue-brown pigeon: "..."

What a shameless human being!

"...It's a small business, so we don't bargain."

"199 points off? Rounding it up to 6000, how auspicious."

"..."

"I only have so many points. This is our first meeting, let's make friends. If you buy something good, I'll come back next time when I have points."

"6100."

"Since I just bought so much stuff, can you give me a real price? It's only 199 points!"

"...6050, it can't go any lower."

"Hey, seriously, if you add some [Sleeping Pills], I'll buy it, how about that?"

"Goo."

"Okay, it's a deal. Deal."

Feng Lan shamelessly bargained, and finally, under the speechless gaze of the little blue-brown pigeon, she bought the [Absorption] skill for 6050 points. She also added a 30-point [Sleeping Pills], saving 149 points! Rounded up, that was equivalent to the reward for completing a dungeon!

Looking at this human being who was shamelessly bargaining with them, the pigeons in the store couldn't help but secretly glance at Feng Lan, feeling a little surprised.

The blue-brown pigeon thought Feng Lan would leave after buying, but who knew that this person would come up again.

"Do you collect things? They are all recognized by the system."

“…Let’s take a look first.”

What can Feng Lan have? Of course, it is the [Sunshine Wine] that was recognized in the high-temperature copy before!

Feng Lan had previously sold it to the Pigeon King for 100 points. She was very complacent at the time, thinking she had gotten a great bargain. However, when she went shopping in other stores, she found that this kind of prop that could permanently add points would cost at least 1,000 points!

Feng Lan was almost angry to death. The only thing she could be thankful for was that out of the seven bottles in total, she sold one to the Pigeon King and gave another to the courier pigeon. The latter was her own choice, which Feng Lan thought was okay. The former was someone who cheated her, a novice player, knowing the price!

Maybe she thought she was exaggerating when she said 200 points, and people were still laughing at her! They were laughing at her for being such a fool!!!

The narrow-minded Feng Lan also remembered this grudge and waited.

When the little brown pigeon saw the coconut shell, which was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, his face didn't change much, but he suddenly smelled a familiar scent and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The whole bird fluttered two steps and landed on the coconut that Feng Lan had placed on the counter. It took out something like a magnifying glass from somewhere with one of its wings, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then spoke with satisfaction.

"It's well-preserved. If you had dismantled it, it wouldn't be worth as much as it is now. This wine has a unique taste. I can charge you 1,500 points."

The little blue-brown pigeon tried to be nonchalant, but its eyes were almost glued to the wine. The other pigeons in the store were also very quiet for a moment, their eyes fixed on the small coconut shell on the table.