DNF Master of Metaphysics

Chapter 140 Strengthening Thirteen Is It So Simple? (Seek full order, ask for custom order)

No surprises.

The moment the strengthening result appears.

The barrage in the live broadcast immediately exploded.

"Fuck, 6666, did it really work? Twelve is so simple? Am I dazzled?"

"What kind of luck is this? From one to twelve, I didn't fail once, and the key point twelve has succeeded. Does this still make people live?"

"Damn, it turns out that people's sorrows and joys are different. I can't even strengthen the samurai sword to twelve, but Mr. Tong has strengthened the Guoshang. It's really a fucking dog!"

"One thing to say, I used to believe that there is a difference in luck between people, but today, after seeing Teacher Tong's strengthening process, I believe it, I really believe it!"

Live tips.

I really love you and give away the anchor plane*1!Postscript: Teacher Tong, you are probably the luckiest person I have ever met, awesome!
Duplicity presents the host with a magic ball *66!Postscript: I can't believe it, my friends and I were all shocked.

……

The same as the audience in the live broadcast room.

Although Zhang Weixia and Xiaomi have seen Tong Zhen's horrible luck countless times.

But when the strengthening results appear.

They were still stunned in place.

The two stared straight at the final strengthening result.

Tong Zhen can even feel it.

They all stopped breathing.

Faced with this situation, what can Tong Zhen do?
He could only pick up the King Furong on the table, and gave one to each of them.

He took the cigarette that Tong Zhen handed over.

The mood of the two of them was a little more stable.

Wait until the cigarette is lit.

Zhang Wei looked at Tong Zhen with a complicated face and said.

"Brother Tong, is metaphysics really that useful? It feels like strengthening a handful of Twelve Fanwu is as easy as drinking water!"

"Uh...well, I think it depends on the person.

For example, like me, using metaphysics is very useful.

But for some people, after using metaphysics, it is very likely that it is useless at all. "

Hearing this, Zhang Wei's face turned dark.

Isn't this certain person talking about him?
A few days ago, he saw that Tong Zhen used metaphysics to strengthen the ox gauntlet and succeeded in the top twelve.

Under the agitation in his heart, he also strengthened his poison king's claws.

To ensure success rate.

The metaphysics he uses is almost the same as that of Tong Zhen.

Even the order in which gifts are given to NPCs is the same.

But what is embarrassing is his claws that have been strengthened.

Not to mention strengthening twelve.

It broke even before Temo Eleven went up.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother Tong, it's too much. Are you sprinkling salt on my wound?"

"Haha, no, no, I just said it casually!"

He laughed and joked.

Tong Zhen turned his attention back to the game.

Probably because of the strengthening of the twelfth meeting on TV.

At this time, there were many people around him.

A group of people kept talking.

A little flower: Boss, bring me the sausage and let me see it, I haven't seen the sausage of Twelve yet.

Chinese class representative: What education player?Are you sure it's Chinese?Shouldn't it be a country swing?

King Nanshan: Sir, please show me a screenshot, how about taking a screenshot?I want to put on a show in front of my friends.

Steamed buns from snacks: No, why is the name of this guild with any pictures the same as the guild of the car dealer two days ago? They are all from the same guild?

……

Facing the entreaties of the surrounding players.

Tong Zhen smiled slightly and began to type.

Take any picture alone: ​​Don’t worry, everyone, what good screenshots are there for the Twelve National Wars?Wait for me to strengthen thirteen immediately, and after thirteen, you can take screenshots, which makes sense!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

For these ordinary players around.

The National Memorial of Twelve is already an unattainable dream for them.

Not to mention the National Memorial of Thirteen.

So when they saw Tong Zhen's words.

Immediately broke out his greatest enthusiasm.

King Nanshan: Hammer?Are you kidding me?Do you really want to strengthen Thirteen?

Chinese class representative: Isn’t it?Shouldn't the Twelve Wars be directly used for the closure of the game?What does Strengthen Thirteen do?If it breaks, it's gone.

Feng Conglong: Hey, this is probably the gap between us and the boss. The good things we think are just toys in the hands of the boss.

A little flower: I'm sure I'm not mistaken, this car dealership with any pictures and strengthened cow arm armor two days ago must belong to a guild. Why are there so many fierce people in this European Emperor's guild?

Baihu: Boss, hurry up and start. Although I can't see the strengthening process, I will still cheer for you. It must be successful!

Can't see the strengthening process?
Tong Zhen's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light.

He typed right away.

Single belt any picture: Oh, I forgot to tell everyone, I am actually an anchor, I am live broadcasting on Douyu, the live broadcast number is *****, if you want to watch the process of strengthening the Thirteen Kingdoms, welcome to me Oh, the live broadcast room.

Although there are at most a hundred players around at this time.

But Tong Zhen knew.

Human relationships are unlimited.

One pass ten.

Ten hundred.

……

pass to the end.

This number one hundred and ten.

It is likely to bring him hundreds of viewers.

Even thousands, tens of thousands.

Simply bloody!
In this way, wait until Tong Zhen's words are spoken.

Originally, the number of people in his live broadcast room had been fixed.

started growing again.

Seeing this, Tong Zhen nodded in satisfaction and said.

"Okay, brothers, I believe everyone has been waiting impatiently, so without further ado, let's go straight to work!"

Strengthening begins.

As usual, strengthen the mat first.

A handful.

two.

……

Soon the ten samurai swords will be strengthened.

Without wasting time, Tong Zhen immediately came to the back street of Hutton Mall.

A great sword was presented to GSD.

Giveaway ends.

In the shouts of GSD cutting the body with a knife and cutting the soul with the heart.

He came back to Kelly again.

Originally, it was based on the thoughts of the audience in the live broadcast room.

This time, Tong Zhen will definitely be more serious.

It is very likely that there will be several more fancy metaphysics foreshadowing.

But what everyone didn't think of was.

Tong Zhen who returned to Kaili's place.

There was no hesitation at all.

He directly put the adjudicator Guoshang into the strengthening furnace.

Then click the Strengthen button.

decisive action.

It's like strengthening a +1 samurai sword.

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy, Teacher Tong will not add a little metaphysics?"

"That's right, this is the National Memorial of Twelve. If it is broken, it will be gone. It costs two or three thousand yuan!"

"I don't understand it, I really don't understand it. When I first strengthened it, I had to put a cushion on it. It seemed too stable. Why are you so reckless now?"

"Hey, you guys don't understand this, it's called handling!"

……

Compared with the audience in the live broadcast room across the screen.

Zhang Wei and Xia Xiaomi were bystanders.

It's even more outrageous.

Zhang Wei directly covered his eyes with his hands.

He kept shouting in his mouth.

"Damn it, Brother Tong, you're so fast, I won't watch it!"

Xia Xiaomi, on the other hand, repeated the old trick and got into the down jacket directly.

Became the Headless Horseman again.

"Brother Tong, why are you so brave? I'm so panicked, I don't even watch it!"

Watching the outrageous movements of the two buddies.

Tong Zhen shook his head helplessly and said.

"Don't worry, this time it will succeed!"

The voice just fell.

Enhanced results appear!

　There will be no one who hasn't brought Thirteen Weapons before! (funny)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)