Thank You for the Invitation: People Are Secretive, Starting with Vita

As a college student in the new era of China, Suta did not fail in military training. On the contrary, he fell in a draw. Facing the 99-draw guaranteed supply pool, he pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, remembering the mysterious cat he had seen recently. So, he opened the book again, faced the supply pool with a portrait of the girl facing him, and said word by word to the awkward name in the book: "The fool who does not belong to this era, The mysterious master above the gray fog. The King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck. I, your true believer, long for your good fortune..." As he spoke, his empty heart began to be filled with inexplicable confidence. He casually glanced at the supply pool in front of him. Above the portrait of the girl's sweet smile was the guaranteed number of 99, and he smiled contemptuously. He stretched out his finger with a slight trembling, and clicked directly on the position of the tenth company. But just as he was about to touch it, he turned to click on the single-shot button with lightning speed. On the bright screen, a small supply box fell from the sky and bounced a few times on the sci-fi ground, with a trace of golden light shining through the gap. "I..." Before his C language, which he had been taught by his new roommate for several days, could take effect, his eyes were filled with dazzling white light after the box was opened on the screen. … "And the above, as a price for a non-Emirate to be able to pay gold alone, is very reasonable." The blond girl glanced sideways at the gray mist raw material used as ink at hand. She held a quill in her white hand, and under the pen was a brass book with a dim yellow color. (The introduction is too weak, please move to the text.)