Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 3342 The Lost Artifact

The cheap dice that can be bought for one dollar in the grocery store accidentally fell from Freis's hand to the hardened ground, rolled a few times, and now the number on the upward side is six.

Due to his personal habit, Freis usually defaults to one, two, and three as bad luck, and four, five, and six as good luck.

Now he threw good luck!

Freis's golden eyes were full of disbelief. When he bent down to pick up the dice, his fingers shook unconsciously. Then he straightened up and shook his head, self-deprecatingly saying: "I almost forgot that the new rule I agreed with him just now is that four, five, and six are bad luck, and vice versa is good luck. The rules have not been updated yet."

Putting the dice in his pocket, Freis took a few steps, and then took out the dice again, whispering: "From now on, one, two, and three are bad luck, and four, five, and six are good luck."

The new good luck and bad luck have drawn the boundary, and the dice thrown will be random within this range.

The dice on the ground rolled a few times, and the number facing up was two.

"Heh."

Fris lifted the corner of his stiff mouth and picked up the dice. Although he had long been accustomed to the numbers of bad luck, the surprise and trembling just now still made him recall it.

"No matter how many times you try, the result will not change." Freis threw the dice again numbly.

Dongdu...

The dice turned in place. The rapidly rotating dice was like his wandering life. When it stopped, the ending it showed was only endless bad luck.

The dice stopped, and the number... was four!

Freis' pupils shrank again, and he hurriedly reached out to pick up the dice. No, he hesitated for a moment, then changed a dice from his pocket and threw it dozens of times in a row. The points obtained were relatively evenly distributed between one and six.

There was no bad luck phenomenon of only one, two, and three!

"This..."

A huge shock and ecstasy suddenly filled his whole body. Freis's mind seemed to be about to explode with surprise. He quickly took out dozens of dice from his body and threw them on the spot. He tested each one and got the same points as before, which were evenly distributed between one and six.

"It's the power of the mirror! No... I haven't completed the mirror's task yet, far from it." Freis sat on the ground, recalling what was different today from before. After thinking about it, he only had a conversation with the mysterious man just now.

The other party asked about the mirror in detail and "threatened" him with the power of the hermit level to help complete a task, and the reward was the dice thrown by the other party just now.

"Could it be that dice?" Freis vaguely understood something, and then looked for the one that Ye Lin had thrown to him just now among dozens of dice.

However, the situation was very bad. Except for a few twelve-sided dice and twenty-sided dice, the other dice had no difference in appearance. It was no longer known which dice Ye Lin threw to him.

A new question also emerged unstoppably, how did the mysterious man change his bad luck?

"Could it be that he is the incarnation of the divine beast Fuzhu?" Fries thought so.

There has always been a legend about the auspicious divine beast Fuzhu in the God Realm. Fuzhu looks like a deer, has an elegant posture, and is covered with soft green and white fur. It feeds on the bad luck of people, and after swallowing it, it will bring good luck to that person.

There are rumors that the genius of the century, Werner, was taken care of by Fuzhu. From dying sick to soaring into the sky, he left his name in the history of the God Realm.

Of course, there is a lack of concrete evidence for this matter. It is possible that some literary writers deliberately added the story when writing a biography of Werner to pursue higher sales.

"My Timo... was mistaken for a divine beast like Ergon?" Ye Lin, who separated a wisp of divine consciousness to observe this side, had a dark face. He always thought that he was famous enough in the God Realm, and his photo was almost used up in the newspapers.

Even if he was wearing a mask, he could still detect details such as eyes and hair.

The strong men of the origin level have extraordinary spirituality and can quickly deduce clues.

Who would have thought that Frese was the kind of person who didn't read newspapers at all, the reason was very simple... He couldn't read, he only knew some number games.

As a person who was born with bad luck and constantly cursed the people around him passively, Frese had no chance to receive education.

"Forget about it, he is illiterate." Ye Lin retracted his mind and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, a middle-aged man and woman each stretched out a hand and led their lovely son past Frese. The little boy looked at him constantly picking up the dice on the ground, and said curiously:

"Uncle is sitting on the ground playing dice alone, isn't it dirty?"

This sentence made Frese extremely embarrassed, and the boy's parents hurriedly pulled him and told the child not to comment on others casually.

After picking up the dice, Frese hurriedly lowered his head and hurried away. He didn't know whether his fortune change was permanent or temporary. If he wanted to get the answer, he could only follow the instructions of the mysterious man just now.

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Awakening Forest

As soon as Ganzhe came back, he hugged the young lady and refused to let go, hugged her plump waist, bit her ears, and kissed her rosy lips.

"What's wrong with you again?" Hiat tried to tilt his head to the side, trying to avoid the shameless rubbing of this guy. If his hands were not also hugged by the other party, he would definitely punch him.

"A short separation is better than a new marriage." Ganzhe's shameless face pressed against the young lady's beautiful and flawless cheek, rubbing it, and rubbing some European energy.

"Hehe..."

Siatt rolled her eyes. If it's a little goodbye than a wedding, then everyone should hug each other. I don't think you have any special preference for me. I'm not the first person you want to marry. The one with the highest "combat ability" Not me either.

"It's probably because she encountered something unlucky." Mo Mei guessed with a smile. The most special thing about the eldest lady is her good luck constitution... although she never believed it herself.

"I met a person who was riddled with bad luck. His bad luck would affect the people around him, but it would have no effect on him." Ganzhe talked about what he had seen in Wulan, and raised his restless paw. Through the fabric of the clothes, you can also feel a proud plumpness and softness.

The eldest lady took his hand away symbolically a few times and nodded: "He seems to be a little kind-hearted, but he is not so simple and kind. He knows that he cannot be with others for a long time, but he consumes the vitality of civilians for the effect of the mirror. ”

"That is to say, when it comes to solving the problem of his own misfortune, he will show a gray expression of partiality. If it is not involved, he will be kind-hearted and actively avoid others. Why would he go to the Demon Strike Team?" Yuena put down a music score and thought Such a confused person is very suitable to believe in the great Remidios.

Kind people do not need to deliberately believe, their kind hearts are the most precious treasures.

Evil people don't need faith, so they are usually burned by heresy judges like Lucille the Arsonist.

Only gray people who are in a state of confusion need God's guidance the most.

Ye Lin continued to help the eldest lady support a pair of weights on her chest, and said: "The affairs hall of the Demon Strike Team is crowded with people looking for jobs. It is also one of the places where ordinary people can easily come into contact with cultivators. It will produce strong emotions. negative emotion."

"I suspect that mirror may be a lost artifact."

"Prana's?" Siatt heard the negative emotions and immediately thought of Prana, the god of original sin. Her birth symbolized the imperfection of the gods. The original gods once thought of completely obliterating Prana to create absolute A perfect, praise-filled world.

But the problem is that Prana's artifact is the first golden apple in the universe. Neither Venus nor Mian Mian can snatch it away. Later, Mian Mian digs away the entire world tree.

Moreover, the mirror’s opposite properties do not seem to fit with Prana’s concept of original sin.

Qianying thought thoughtfully and guessed with professional knowledge in the field: "The existence of Prana is originally an opposition standing opposite perfection, and the mirror is naturally a high-concept opposition."