"Okay, okay, you can tell the bosses about this, I'm just an ordinary member." Le Luo said and lifted the glass cabinet: "I still have something to do, so that's it, I'll go first... "

"Wait! Don't leave me alone, I'm lost now, at least show me a way! Le Luo!" The shaman stretched out his hand to persuade him to stay.

Who knows, the moment his finger is about to touch Le Luo.

The sixth sense of the strange thief gave a serious warning, and Le Luo instantly activated his ability, spinning and jumping, he avoided the shaman's touch with his dazzling movements, and opened a distance of more than ten steps.

"Eh?" The shaman looked at Le Luo who stretched out his hand and retreated quickly, and felt a sense of sadness deep in his heart, which probably was the feeling of being rejected.

"You, don't touch me..." Le Luo swallowed a mouthful of spit: "I think something terrible will happen after being touched by you... It was the same before, after being touched by you, I was in a short time I've had bad luck more than once."

The shaman looked down at his hands, they were ordinary and nothing special.

"You think too much. Although I am an African, it's just ordinary bad luck."

"No, I think after being touched by you this time, I might die..." Le Luo looked serious.

"Your words are too much. I have grown up to this day, and I have never heard that anyone will die if I touch them." The shaman complained.

At this moment, a voice took over the topic.

"That's because the people you have met since you were young are all ordinary people, and the total amount of luck in ordinary people is completely different from the total amount of luck in special people."

"Ordinary people, even if their luck is good occasionally, it's only at the level of a bottle of soda at most. Bad luck is just a fall... Even if you have a short contact with you and your luck turns bad, it won't lead to major disasters, but things are not right. It's all right."

"But special people are born with extremely strong luck. Each of them has extremely strong luck. Once you touch it, even for a short second, it will be instantly evaporated into accumulated luck. Luck is not enough. They will not go well in everything, leading to unlucky things one after another... This is the backlash effect caused by lack of luck, Le Luo is already like this, other people may be more serious."

Not far away, a young man in a white coat approached. While talking, he opened his mouth, squinted his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, like a good gentleman.

"You are?" Le Luo didn't immediately believe this statement, but looked at the familiar young man: "You too?"

"My ID is drinking porridge, and my real name is He Zhou." The young man smiled and said, "Although I don't often show up in the group, I am a member of the Chinese Empire and a doctor who travels around the world... He is full of faces, his special physique is actually a disease, and I have been interested in it for a long time."

"It's a big brother again." Le Luo asked: "So, how do you know about luck?"

"I can see it." Drinking porridge pointed at his own squinted eyes: "I learned from Bian Que, one of the three sages of Jixia, the medical sage, and learned the technique of looking at the qi of the emperor from him, so I can see the luck and find someone to help me." It's also very simple."

The shaman complained: "Since you can find it, come to me quickly! I have been lost for a long time!"

He drank the porridge and laughed a few times: "I really want to, but a little accident happened, so I can't see your luck at all."

"Why?" the shaman asked.

"Because..." Drink porridge sighed: "There is a person whose luck is so strong that it covers the entire top of the sky... It's his luck everywhere. Where can I find you guys? But then this big guy was also rubbed by the shaman, and his luck was cut by a third in an instant, so I can barely tell where you are..."

"One-third!" Le Luo's voice suddenly became sharp: "Isn't that killing people!"

"It's not like a dead person, it's just that the luck has dropped so much, I'm afraid it will be bad luck in the future, and it will definitely come back..." After drinking the porridge, he thought for a while and said, "It's probably a peach blossom life and death calamity."

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"I feel like I've been fucked by some shit."

Bai Jue couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Eat it, it's fragrant, I'm in good health, I'm in good spirits... I actually feel a chill in my heart. As the savior, I always believe in my sixth sense... It always feels like something big is about to happen.”

He looked forward and backward. He searched for a jewelry store for a long time, but because his mobile phone had no signal, he lost his way as expected, and came to a completely strange place before he knew it.

Because of the language barrier, there was no way to communicate with other people, and then he went to the bathroom and came back, and found that the flow of people was inexplicably cleared, not to mention ordinary tourists, even the staff were gone, as if they were deliberately evacuated same.

So Bai Jue wandered alone in the empty area, wondering if he had traveled into the subspace, or if he had suddenly awakened a special power and entered the impression space... I'm afraid I'm going to yell later Sodium metaaluminate is going to become a heart thief...

This expansion does not seem impossible.

After all, the savior can encounter anything. I still remember that he lost his way to another world last time. The sudden instability of space caused time travel. Bai Jue also encountered this kind of small probability time three or four times... even He encountered this kind of routine plot of summoning a hero from another world twice, but he was summoned on his front foot, and opened the door on his own back foot to go home.

Bai Jue wandered around in the same place for several times, and it was difficult to distinguish between east, west and north in the narrow and cramped road. In the end, he had no choice but to let go of his soul perception and detect the surroundings. After closing his eyes and perception, Bai Jue realized where he was... is a theater.

The structure of the theater here is very complicated, because the internal structure of the theater is very large. In addition to the main stage, there is also a service desk, a lounge, an audience seat, and a high VIP seat. Each entrance and exit has a different path.

At this time, the theater performance had already started, so all the guests went to the theater to enjoy the ancient opera performance, but few people walked around outside. He was considered a special case, and he came in somehow without buying a ticket for the theater. .

The most subtle thing for Bai Jue is...in this theater, there are actually three heroic spirits.

The soul wavelength of the heroic spirit is different from that of ordinary people, as if the luminous beads are shining brightly in the dark.

One of the soul wavelengths, Bai Jue is very familiar with, is Gao Wen's soul wavelength, and he just met last night, so he will not misperceive it.

Another soul wavelength, gentle, delicate and full of throbbing, a typical young girl's soul wavelength, can make the Knights of the Round Table serve by his side, and Bai Jue realizes that this may be Elizabeth, the queen of Britain today.

The third wavelength of the soul is dark and deep, which is quite different from the soul wavelength of ordinary heroes. It is only one room away from Elizabeth and Gao Wen. Bai Jue can't guess the origin of this hero through perception, but Its aura is well hidden, and its soul wavelength is stable and long, like an old and steady heroic spirit.

Bai Jue sensed these three heroic spirits, and suddenly realized... this might be an opportunity.

It is not necessary to wait until the showdown tonight.

Elizabeth is in the opera house, Gao Wen is also there, Gao Wen also has a certain right to speak in the knights of the round table, and Elizabeth I is the queen, these two can almost represent Britain, as long as they nod their heads in agreement, maybe I can wake it up immediately lion king.

If I wear a mask to meet them now, maybe I can avoid a lot of trouble.

I believe that even if Gao Wen is not calm enough, Elizabeth can still listen to him.

Thinking of this, Bai Jue suddenly felt that his luck didn't seem particularly bad, and he didn't need to be so devious.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he took out the mask and put it on, and walked towards the room where they were.

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