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The shoes originally had about half of their durability remaining after use. Now, following a light exploratory attack, their durability has decreased by approximately one-eighth.
This means that, based on the earlier attack strength from Zhao Yun, these leather boots can withstand up to eight similar stabbing strikes. If the intensity increases slightly, the expected number of strikes they can endure will drop to around three.
Yun Xiao Yi reminded everyone: although these boots can resist a certain level of attack, they only have a few effective defensive opportunities before their protective function fails.
Zhao An nodded, controlling his excitement, and cupped his hands in gratitude, saying, "Thank you for the reminder!" However, his mood turned gloomy as a result, yet he remained filled with joy. He understood that under normal circumstances, he would hardly need the protective capabilities of the Divine Boots. But if the need arose, it would mean he was facing extreme danger. Being able to block a few waves of attacks at a critical moment could undoubtedly save his life.
When he first captured those Leather Boots, Yun Xiao Yi felt somewhat downcast. But he planned to try again; luck couldn't be that bad all the time. He didn't aim to fish for treasures; after all, according to the game rules, such a small Shuikua did not count as an open water source. Thus, the chances of catching treasure were virtually zero. His wish was merely for an ordinary fishing trip. Did he want to catch Cod? Or Salmon? Perhaps Tropical Fish? As long as it wasn't Hedgehog Fish.
With that thought in mind, Yun Xiao Yi aimed his fishing rod at the small Shuikua and gently cast it out. The bait floated through the air, leaving an elegant arc in the sunlight before landing on the calm water's surface.
Noticing that Yun Xiao Yi was fishing again, Zhao Yun and the others gathered around in silence, waiting.
Although the time it takes for bait to be hooked is random in this realm, there is a general fixed range: approximately five to forty-five seconds. If your fishing rod has bait enhancement runes, this process can be slightly shortened. Even so, with the best bait enhancement, the longest wait time could still extend to over thirty seconds.
As if luck had arrived, just ten seconds after the bait touched the bottom, a group of small bubbles slowly rose from afar, stopping near the bait. As these bubbles gathered at the bottom, the indicator on the fishing rod sank down.
Reacting quickly, Yun Xiao Yi swiftly pulled up the fishing line. The immense force caused the catch to break through the water's surface. The fish was hooked! A brief flash of light confirmed that Yun Xiao Yi had caught something. However, as it fell to the shore, she couldn't help but laugh; it was a fully inflated Fugu.
"Oh, Fishing Rod, you are such a disappointment," Yun Xiao Yi sighed deeply, feeling somewhat helpless. It seemed her luck was truly lacking today. No, perhaps the problem lay with this water! After all, according to the rules, this place is considered non-open water. Therefore, the chances of catching high-quality fish are very low.
That made perfect sense. Thus, Yun Xiao Yi cleverly shifted the blame onto that inconspicuous little Shuikua and decided to try her luck in the pond at the villa's courtyard.
The waters here are undoubtedly deep and expansive enough to meet the game's standards for open water. There’s even a possibility of reeling in a bow from the treasure trove that possesses attributes like Infinity, Fire Arrows, Power, and Sturdiness. But what about this Fugu in front of me? Without a second thought, I know it’s definitely not safe to eat. After all, in this realm, Fugu contains an extremely potent toxin. Consuming it would lead to immediate severe negative effects: nausea, an overwhelming sense of hunger, and acute poisoning.
Such food is clearly unsuitable to keep around; just looking at it is enough to irritate anyone. So, I have no choice but to act as all skilled anglers do when faced with an ill-fated catch. I pick up the Fugu and wipe it on my boot before delivering a powerful kick while shouting, "Get lost!" The force of my kick sends the Fugu flying several dozen meters away.
"Did you just kick that Fugu?" Zun Zhe asked, watching the fish soar through the air. Zhao An looked at the distant Fugu with curiosity. Due to consecutive years of drought, fish have become increasingly scarce. The last time I saw a creature like this was five or six years ago.
Yun Xiao Yi nodded in agreement. Watching Zhao An's astonishment, she couldn’t help but recall a unique trait of the Chinese Nation: anything can be made delicious.
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