Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3342 The Lost Artifact

The cheap dice, which could be bought for a dollar at the grocery store, accidentally fell from Ferris's hand onto the hardened ground, rolled a few times, and now the number on the side facing up was six.

Out of personal habit, Freese usually assumes that one, two, and three are bad luck, and four, five, and six are good luck.

Now he had rolled his luck!

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

After putting the dice in his pocket, Ferris walked a few steps, then took out the dice again and whispered, "From now on, one, two, and three are bad luck, and four, five, and six are good luck."

New boundaries have been drawn for good and bad luck, and the dice rolled will be random within this range.

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

"Ah."

Ferris raised the corners of his stiff mouth and picked up the dice. Although he was already accustomed to unlucky numbers, the surprise and trembling he felt just now still made him unable to help but recall it.

"No matter how many dozens or hundreds of times you try, the result will not change." Freese numbly threw the dice again.

Dongdu...

The dice started spinning on the spot. The rapidly spinning dice was like his wandering life. When it stopped, the only ending it showed was endless misfortune.

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

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

  There is no one, two, three bad luck phenomenon!

"This……"

A huge feeling of shock and ecstasy suddenly filled his whole body. Freese's mind seemed to explode with surprise. He quickly took out dozens of dice from his body and threw them on the spot, testing each one. The results he got were the same as before, evenly distributed between one and six.

"It's the power of the mirror! No... I haven't completed the mirror's mission yet, far from it." Fries sat on the ground, recalling what was different between today and the past. After thinking about it, the only thing he could think of was the conversation he had just had with the mysterious man.

The other party inquired about the mirror in detail, and "threatened" him with hermit-level power to help complete a task, and the reward was the dice that the other party had just thrown over.

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

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. He had no idea which dice Ye Lin threw to him.

A new question inevitably emerged: how did that mysterious man change the bad luck?

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

There has always been a legend in the world of gods about the auspicious beast Fuzhu. Fuzhu looks like a deer, with an elegant posture and a body 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 Fu Zhu, and he went from being sick and dying to soaring to the sky, leaving his name in the history of the gods.

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

"My Teemo... was mistaken for a mythical beast like Ergon?" Ye Lin, who had separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness to observe this side, face darkened. He always thought that he was famous enough in the divine world, and his photo was almost all over the newspapers.

Even if you are wearing a mask, you can still notice details such as eyes and hair.

The strong men of the origin level all have extraordinary spirituality and can quickly deduce clues. Who would have thought that Fries 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 has been plagued by bad luck since birth and constantly passively curses the people around him, Freese has no chance to receive an education.

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

  At the same time, a middle-aged couple each stretched out a hand and led their lovely son past Ferris. The little boy looked chubby and looked at Ferris picking up the dice on the ground. He said curiously:

"Uncle is sitting on the ground playing dice by himself. Isn't that dirty?"

This sentence made Ferris extremely embarrassed. The boy's parents quickly pulled him aside and told him not to comment on others casually.

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

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  Awakening Forest

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

"What's wrong with you again?" Hiatt tried to tilt his head to the side, trying to avoid the shameless guy who was rubbing against him. If his hands had not been held by the other party, he would have punched him.

"A short absence is better than a new marriage." The thick skin of the sugar cane was pressed against the beautiful and flawless cheek of the eldest lady, rubbing it to get some European energy.

"Ha ha……"

Hiatt rolled her eyes. If it was the case that a short separation makes the new marriage better, then everyone should hug each other. I don’t think you have any special preference for me. I’m not the first person you married, and I’m not the one with the highest “fighting power”.

"She must have encountered something unlucky." Mo Mei guessed with a smile. The most special thing about the eldest lady is her lucky physique...even though she herself has never believed it.

"I met a man who was full of bad luck. His bad luck would affect the people around him but had no effect on himself." Ganzhe talked about what he saw and heard in Wulan, and raised his restless paws. Even through the fabric of the clothes, he could feel a proud fullness and softness.

The eldest lady symbolically took his hand away several times and nodded, "He seems to have a bit of kindness, but not such simple kindness. He knows that he can't stay 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 his own bad luck, he will show a gray side that leans towards evil. If it is not involved, he will be a little kind and actively avoid others. Why would he join the Demon Attack Team?" Yue Na put down a music score, thinking that such a confused person is very suitable to believe in the great Remidios.

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

Evil people don't need faith and are usually burned to death by inquisitors like Lucille the Fire Girl.

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

Ye Lin continued to help the young lady hold 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 are most likely to come into contact with cultivators, which will produce strong negative emotions."

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

"Prana's?" When Hiat heard the negative emotions, he immediately thought of Prana, the goddess of original sin. Her birth symbolized the imperfection of the gods. The original gods had thought of completely erasing Prana and creating an absolutely perfect world full of praise.

But the problem is that Prana's artifact is the first golden apple in the universe. Neither Venus nor Squint-Eyes could snatch it away. Later, Squint-Eyes dug up the entire original world tree.

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

Qianying was thoughtful and guessed with his professional knowledge: "Prana's existence is originally an opposition standing opposite to perfection. The mirror is naturally also a high-concept opposition."