Hyper Dimensional Fantasy Shop

Chapter 3 Points

"Ok!"

Sirin nodded her head cautiously and crushed the third purple light ball.

The ball of light began to emit dazzling light, and then continued to grow, widen, and deform.

A few seconds later, the golden light disappeared and was replaced by an extremely gorgeous dress.

Herrscher Dress: Clothes made by Houkai after Sirin became the Herrscher of the Sky. (Note: This dress is different from Sirin's automatic manufacturing, and the wearer can increase the critical strike by 50% under the blessing of the system)

"Yo, not bad." Ling Yun frowned.Obviously, he was also surprised that Sirin could drive such a European thing.

A 50% crit is not terrible.

Surprised but also a little stunned, after all, it is a purple item.

Sirin looked at the clothes in her hand and opened her lovely eyes, a little surprised: "It's the clothes I can make with Honkai."

Ling Yun smiled and explained the ability of the clothes.

Xilin nodded thoughtfully. Although she didn't quite understand what a crit was, she knew from Ling Yun's tone that this dress should be very powerful.

But Sirin didn't really care if she was strong or not. She hugged the clothes in her hands tightly. This was the first gift she received in her life. She was happy even if she didn't have any abilities.

"Thank you Brother Lingyun, I like these three gifts very much."

Seeing the delicate clothes in her hands, Sirin smiled happily and said happily.

The icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow. The appearance of Ling Yun in despair made the little girl feel warm again in her cold heart.

Ling Yun touched Xilin's little head with a smile, pointed to the white hospital gown on her body, and pointed to the bathroom behind her: "Just change this clothes, put on a gown, girls have to dress up Only the beautiful ones look good."

"Yeah!" Sirin happily took the clothes and ran away.

Looking at Xi Lin who was so happy just because of a little thing, Ling Yun felt a slight pain in his heart.

She is still a child, an ordinary girl at her age is not a treasure in the hands of her parents.

It's not hard to see that this outfit is quintessential princess attire.

When Sirin was young, her mother should have often told her fairy tales about princes and princesses, so the clothes she made were princess clothes.

Listening to the sparse sounds coming from the bathroom, Ling Yun couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and he began to ask some basic matters about the store.

"System, can you adjust the probability of items in these jars?"

"Sorry Your Highness, the system has no right to adjust the contents of the jar. The contents of the jar are purely based on personal luck."

"How much does a jar cost?"

"This system supports points, a jar of [-] points. To put it bluntly, points are the integration of the origin of the world. People in every world will have origin points, but there will be more origins like the protagonist."

"Then can I get points through other methods?" Ling Yun asked.

He is a shop owner, so he naturally hopes to have repeat customers, otherwise he can't let those consumers sit on the mountain, then he will have no money to make, and no money to make means that he can't improve his strength.

"Guests can earn points by defeating other people in the original world or selling unique items in their own world to the store."

"It's not bad." Ling Yun nodded, at least he didn't have to worry about no customers.

"By the way, do jars have grades?"

"Your Highness, the jars you are selling now are the lowest-level jars. After the store is upgraded, higher-level jars will appear one after another." The system explained patiently.

"That's it, it feels good, then I have to take good care of those gods (leeks) from now on." A profiteer's smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth.

System: "Yinguo Class Me"

Ling Yun: "Get lost."

"Issuing a task: sell ten jars, get an exclusive jar (guaranteed purple)"

Listening to the task released by the system, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh? Here comes the task."

crunch~

The bathroom door was opened, Ling Yun turned his head to look, his eyes lit up instantly.

Two feather-like ornaments are tied at the ends of her hair.

Under the purple hair, there is a fair face that is so delicate that it seems to be a workmanship.

Golden, beautiful pupils with glittering dots, exquisite facial features.

Snow-white skin, under the slender neck, the white short dress wraps Sirin's small body inside, and four purple long skirts are covered outside, with golden patterns dotted inside the skirt.Dark long gloves, pink fingers, two purple flower buds on each side of the waist, and low-heeled shoes with purple pink edges.

It looks like a princess in a fairy tale in people's hearts.

Although the current Sirin is not fully developed yet, her figure is extremely perfect.

"It's...not bad." Xilin looked at Ling Yun expectantly.

Ling Yun laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Great!"

Hearing Ling Yun's affirmation, Xilin smiled. That smile was so beautiful that Ling Yun couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

"Ahem..." Ling Yun faked a cough to cover up his embarrassment, and when he looked at Xilin again, he found that her face was flushed.

Ling Yun was curious: Huh?I'm the one who's sorry, right?Why are you blushing.

Xilin's psychology: Well, I'm so ashamed, why stare at her so much, but I feel a little happy to be looked at by him like this, um, it's Brother Lingyun after all.

At this moment, Sirin is no longer obsessed with the death of her friends. After reading the original book, she understands that as long as she becomes a Herrscher, she can bring them back to life, so the feelings buried in her heart gradually emerged.

Ling Yun had no idea how much impact his previous actions had left on the girl's young and helpless mind.

"What's wrong? Your face is red, do you have a fever?" Ling Yun asked concerned, and stretched out his hand to cover Xilin's forehead to check the temperature.

For a moment, Sirin was stunned, and the warmth from her forehead made her feel extremely comfortable.

"It's nothing, that, brother Lingyun, can I come here more often in the future?"

"Of course." Ling Yun smiled, withdrew his hand, took out a card and handed it to Sirin.

The disappearance of the warmth on her forehead made Xiao Xilin feel a little depressed, but she soon returned to normal.

"This is the store pass, as long as you have it, you can come here at any time, and it also records your points."

"Points?" Sirin shook her head cutely.

Sirin got the card, and in an instant, the card showed the points: 1000

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be a little rich woman." Ling Yun teased when he saw the capitalized one thousand.

"Well, brother Lingyun, don't make fun of me."

The little red face is really cute.

People can't help but take a sip.

Ling Yun smiled and continued to explain: "The points can be used to open the jar, which is the jar you are holding in your hand. Each jar is worth 100 points."

By the way, Ling Yun also told Xi Lin about the method of earning the source.

However, Ling Yun didn't notice a gleam of light flashed in Xilin's eyes after he finished speaking the method.

"By the way, I'm here to open a big bargain, how about giving you [-] points for ten jars?" Suddenly Ling Yun seemed to think of something, and said.

System: A profiteer who cheats even little girls of their money.

Ling Yun: Shut up, I'm giving Xilin some extra means to save her life.

(End of this chapter)