Yi Lin cheerfully opened the Tauren's treasure chest.
Before opening the chest, he made a point to rub his palms together.
It was said that doing so would make the hands that open treasure chests, luckier.
At least in Yi Lin's "belief", it seemed to be the case.
Legend has it, the constitution of individuals cannot be generalized.
The items unearthed by lucky hands versus unlucky hands were worlds apart.
Equipment?
Accessories?
Armor?
Materials?
Every qualified player, before opening a chest, always had some predictions about the treasures inside.
Yi Lin considered himself very qualified, elite, and professional.
That's what he originally thought.
However, when Yi Lin finally dug the treasure chest out of the ground and excitedly opened it, he was suddenly taken aback.
[Congratulations! You've obtained 'Death Revolver'*1!]
"???"
"A, a revolver?"
Yi Lin had never expected that.
A silver revolver lay silently in the center of the chest.