Lin patted her own forehead, speaking somewhat helplessly:
"It was hard enough to find a reliable little guy, and to think he ended up with such a flawed attribute."
"This will greatly inhibit your growth, if your luck isn't good enough. Of course, our god is a gambler, and here in Advanced World, the utility of that value is flexible. If you're lucky... perhaps even with a little less value, you can gain more than others. But a person's luck doesn't stay good forever."
Lin's mood clearly deteriorated, but she didn't show it.
Attributes, for intermediaries, are also unpredictable matters.
Only a madman like Dr. A would think of researching such a highly difficult subject.
Zhou Baiyu felt somewhat relieved. At the same time, he further elevated his estimate of Dr. A's capabilities.
What exactly is this guy?
