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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

Good news! The game is up and running! Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game. Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world. High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery... Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players. Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die. Wait, what's this? 【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】 Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!" (PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about. Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...) ```

The Unsealed Secret Tome · Juegos
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146 Mystery of the Orcs

"Huh?"

The veteran looked at his right hand that had been bandaged, the snow-white gauze was tied into a neat knot, which didn't restrict his gripping and other activities, and also perfectly protected the wound.

What was even more miraculous was that there seemed to be a warm current flowing around the wound. Apart from a slight itchiness, he couldn't feel any of the expected pain. Could those head nurses even compare with this?

Seeing the veteran's stunned expression, the composed old soldier asked curiously, "Is it alright?"

To outsiders, it might only look nice, but who knew if it was actually effective?

"Alrig... Alright! Quite alright!" the veteran snapped out of it and vigorously nodded his head.

That was more than alright!

"You also know medical techniques?" The composed old soldier suddenly looked at Bai E with a surprised joy. For a fighter like them, having a doctor or a nurse following them in battle was like having an extra life.