[Beep!]
[Detected Klee wants to bestow luck upon the Traveler. Accept?]
"Accept!"
Jams didn't hesitate and promptly chose to accept!
"Klee truly lives up to her title as the Chosen One with the 'Seat of Lucky Clover.' Her luck is strong enough to be shared with others."
"If I could use this luck for fishing in the future... it would be terrifying!"
Just as Jams was envisioning a bright future, another system prompt appeared before his eyes.
[Merging Klee's luck... Merging complete... Your Luck Value +999999!]
[Note: You have not spent more than 365 days in the continent of Teyvat, and the threads of fate have yet to fully form. Currently, you can only absorb 0.001 units of Klee's luck, and the remaining luck will be returned to Klee after 12 hours!]
"The threads of fate have yet to fully form?"
Jams was slightly taken aback. He felt a bit disappointed seeing that he could only absorb 0.001 units of Klee's luck. However, after a quick calculation, he realized it was a huge gain!
Klee's luck value was a whopping 999999. Even if he could only absorb 0.001, that still amounted to 999 units of luck!
Combined with Jams' own minuscule amount of luck, his luck attribute easily surpassed a thousand, instantly transforming from the lowest value to the strongest attribute!
"Since Klee is always with me, there will always be opportunities to increase our luck. There's no need to rush."
Jams pinched Klee's tender and smooth little cheeks, chuckling, "Rome wasn't built in a day."
"Mmm."
Klee nuzzled her cheek against the palm of Jams' hand and sweetly said, "Jams, you have a familiar and warm presence, it feels so comfortable... Ugh~"
Klee suddenly seemed low on energy and yawned incessantly.
"You've worked hard."
Jams looked at Klee's tired appearance and felt a pang of sympathy.
The substantial loss of luck clearly had some impact on little Klee.
Fortunately, most of the luck would be returned after 12 hours. Otherwise, even if Jams won the fishing competition, he wouldn't be able to enjoy it fully.
"Do you want to rest for a while?"
"No~"
Klee rubbed her eyes and resisted her drowsiness, saying, "Klee wants to see it through... Klee wants to witness the scene of Jams defeating that big brother! Ugh~"
"Alright."
Jams lightly laughed and shook his head.
Although he hoped Klee would take a good rest, her determination was evident, and she couldn't be persuaded otherwise.
Since persuasion was futile, he would refrain from trying.
"According to Klee's wishes, let's defeat our opponent in the most spectacular manner!"
A faint golden flame ignited in Jams' eyes. It was the burning flame of luck!
Swoosh...
Behind him, there seemed to be a gigantic golden four-leaf clover, radiating a brilliant light that accentuated his godlike figure!
Ordinary people couldn't see the existence of this lucky four-leaf clover, but those with the Elemental Sight, holders of the Vision, could witness this awe-inspiring scene.
"This..."
Lumine rubbed her eyes, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Paimon's squishy face. "I caught you!"
"Why are you doing this? Ouch!" Paimon suddenly felt a pain on his face and stomped his feet in anger. "Why did you suddenly pinch me? And with such force, it hurts!"
Blushing slightly, Lumine apologized, feeling a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I just wanted to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Did it hurt?"
"Of course it hurt, you dummy!"
Paimon rubbed his small face, his star-like eyes shimmering with tears, and said sadly, "Can't you just pinch yourself? Why do you always bully me? Sniffle..."
"When persecution becomes a habit, my hand moves unconsciously... Ahem, I didn't mean it that way."
Lumine almost blurted out her inner thoughts.
Seeing Paimon's face getting darker, Lumine quickly changed her words, "We're the best partners, right? We care for each other. If I feel pain, it hurts in my heart too. It's the same when I pinch you."
"Nonsense! You just want to bully me!"
Paimon angrily waved his little fist but was quickly pacified by Lumine.
"By the way, have any of you seen a golden four-leaf clover?"
Lumine pointed to the slowly rotating four-leaf clover behind Jams. The dazzling light was impossible to ignore.
"So, Lumine, you've also seen it?"
Noelle looked at Lumine with surprise. "I thought I was the only one who could see it since the passersby around us didn't react."
"Don't worry, you're not the only one. I can see it too. But this is truly unbelievable..." Barbara gazed at the miraculous sight, her purple eyes filled with enthusiasm.
"+1, I can see it too. Is Jams ascending to the heavens?" Amber boldly reached out her hand towards the golden four-leaf clover. Her fair little hand was instantly enveloped in a divine golden light, giving her a warm feeling.
"Don't mind these details. Now is the time to showcase true skills!"
Jams didn't explain anything but instead reached out and grasped the fishing rod, exuding an unparalleled dominance that swept the entire scene!
He was the king, radiating confidence!
"What's going on? Jams's aura suddenly became terrifying!"
The surrounding crowd immediately noticed that something was amiss.
Compared to before, the current Jams exuded an overwhelming confidence in his eyes, expressions, and even every strand of his hair.
Even the young men who disliked Jams held their breaths, feeling that something significant was about to happen!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was cloudless. However, the vicinity of Cider Lake was eerily silent, as if heralding the arrival of a new storm.
The storm was brewing!
Although the onlookers couldn't see the golden four-leaf clover behind Jams, they were intimidated by his aura. Beads of sweat the size of beans formed on their foreheads, and their breathing became heavier.
Nantuck, sitting thirty meters away, also wore a grave expression, his hand holding the fishing rod trembling slightly.
Just a moment ago, he felt pleased with himself for catching a fish ahead of Jams.
Now, he sensed the danger.
And the intuition of a seasoned fisherman was often accurate!
Whoosh!
Amidst the gaze of the crowd, Jams cast his fishing rod, his movements still graceful and handsome.
The silver fishing hook traced an elegant arc in the air, refracting a faint glow in the sunlight, resembling a lazy firefly flying towards the lake.
"..."
The crowd held their breath, their eyes fixed on the small fishing hook, filled with confusion.
"Am I seeing things? Jams didn't put any bait on it... Does he even want to win!?"
"I don't know, but I can tell he's doing something new."
"Indeed, Jams always manages to come up with something different, but without bait, it's like giving up. It seems like he intends to make a fool of himself, a clown seeking attention... What!?"
Just then, the voices in the crowd abruptly ceased!
Everyone wore expressions of astonishment!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A shimmering silver bass suddenly leaped out of the water!
The streamlined body of the silver bass formed a graceful "C" shape in the air, its "sexy" fish lips precisely biting onto the baitless fishing hook!
"Come."
Immediately after, Jams' hand holding the fishing rod trembled slightly, and the silver bass fell directly into the net by the lake.
Reward +1
Smooth and effortless, calm and light as a cloud.
"Whoa!"
The onlookers were initially silent, as if dead, but then a gasp of cold air filled the air!
"Oh my, what did I just witness!?"
"A baitless fishing hook that hadn't even touched the water, and a fish got hooked? I don't understand, but I'm thoroughly amazed!"
"Oh, goodness, this unpredictable fishing technique is more incredible than the stinky drain outside Mr. Tom's house!"
A baitless fishing hook, the most mystical technique in the fishing world, where the willing fish themselves!
"Oh, incredible!"
The surrounding crowd instantly erupted, wishing to rush over and cling to Jams' thigh. "Coach, I want to learn this! It's so dazzling!"