Douluo Silas

Chapter 1 Gift from the Goddess of Destiny

Douluo Continent, Holy Soul Village.

Logically speaking, according to Silas, it would be better for the village to be renamed God King Village. The name Soul Saint is not as loud as God King.

But considering Tang Shenwang's approach of one person attaining enlightenment and leaving chickens and dogs alone, it seems that it is more appropriate to call it Holy Soul Village.

Maybe when Tang Shenwang suddenly thought of naming rights and asked for naming fees? .

Of course, the more likely reason why it is now called Holy Soul Village is that the Tang Shenwang, who will devote himself to the Tang Dynasty in the future, is only five years old now!

Silas was in a very melancholy mood. Anyone who suddenly traveled to Douluo Continent after playing Silas and cards all night might feel a little melancholy.

Especially when his family background in his current life still meets the requirements for admission to the Qidian Orphanage.

Douluo Continent has a complete soul master and aristocratic system.

Soul masters hold powerful power in this world and can gain status.

The nobles held hereditary power, wealth, and status.

Only ordinary people have no dignity at all in this world.

Just like the parents of Silas in this world, because they accidentally collided with a team of soul master nobles when they entered the city, Silas in this world became an orphan and accidentally fell to death at home.

What can Silas say after traveling through time? He could only pray that his golden finger would be strong enough.

With a long sigh, Silas thought, and the shadow of a dice jumped into his palm.

A gift from the goddess of destiny - the name of the shadow.

Silas can fuse the shadow with a six-sided die to unleash Goldfinger's abilities.

This fused dice can be seen by others and can be taken away by others, but it cannot be of real use to others and can only be used as an ordinary dice that cannot be cheated.

As long as Silas needs it, the dice or shadow will always return to his hands when he wants it, and only Silas can use the ability of this dice correctly.

There are two ways to use the dice, and Silas named its two abilities Fate and Gift.

The function of destiny is powerful, but Silas, who is only five years old, cannot use this function yet, so currently he can only throw dice to get gifts.

By rolling the dice, based on the number of points displayed vertically, Silas can obtain different rewards.

One point: Gain gold soul coins (or random knowledge) equal to Silas's age.

Two points: physical fitness enhancement (or mental enhancement).

Three points: The life of the soul ring is increased (or the soul ring is obtained).

Four points: Improve soul power (or improve soul power quality).

Five points: The life of the soul bone is increased (or the soul bone is obtained).

Six points: Get all the above rewards.

It seemed that Silas had a one-sixth chance of pocketing all the rewards, assuming the dice were not filled with lead.

But it turned out to be a pity. When fate gave him the dice, he told him without any disguise that the dice was filled with lead.

One point is the most likely point to be thrown. The larger the point, the less likely it is to be thrown.

The six-point gift package is the most difficult to throw among all the points. Unless this dice-throwing thing also has a novice protection period similar to fishing, there is almost no hope of getting into the soul with one shot.

Silas thought as he tossed it casually, using his golden finger for the first time in this world.

Da la la la——

The dice rolled on the uneven bluestone. Although it stumbled, it did not affect the normal rolling of the lead-filled dice.

Silas, who felt that he was a non-chief, sat on the ground without any image, looking at the dice that kept rolling in front of him, and muttered: "One point, one point, one point..."

It's not that Silas himself likes it very much, it's mainly that he doesn't believe that his luck can get better points.

Not having much hope in his heart, Silas just planned to wait for a few golden soul coins to fall into his pocket, or for his relatively weak body to gain a certain degree of growth.

In his attitude of 'do whatever you want', the dice that was originally rolling and unable to see the points gradually slowed down, so slowly that Silas could even see the points on each side clearly.

But a lead-filled dice is like a big turntable equipped with a mechanism. No one can be sure which side it will face up.

Just like what Silas had just watched, the dice that originally pointed up at five o'clock jumped up and down as if it had been injected with some kind of medicine, and turned into one point up and continued to roll.

This jump completely eliminated the last bit of luck in Silas's heart: "MMP, you are going further than a lead-filled dice, and you actually added a spring!"

After saying that, he stopped looking at the dice and turned his gaze to the roadside, and then he saw the five-year-old Tang San walking past the roadside.

Based on the idea that idleness is idle anyway, Silas called out to Tang San: "Tang San, what are you going to do?"

Tang San looked at Silas up and down, remembering his identity as an orphan like his in his previous life, and was silent for a moment: "There is not enough firewood at home, I will go find some firewood."

"You alone?" Silas continued, "Where's your father? He's not with you?"

Thinking of his father who drank too much and was sleeping at home, Tang San was silent for a moment and decided to maintain his image as an irresponsible father: "My father is blacksmithing, he is not free."

"Forging iron?" Silas thought of Tang Hao's cloak hammering technique, and his eyes suddenly lit up, wanting to see what this hammering technique looked like in use.

So he stood up with his hands on his hands and said, "That's great, I'll go take a look."

"Don't!" When Tang San heard this, he immediately became anxious. If Silas saw his alcoholic-looking me, wouldn't it be all over? I also want to get a deceptive name.

Silas turned around: "What's wrong?"

Tang San took a deep breath: "The blacksmith shop is dangerous, you may get hurt if you go there."

"What's the point?" Silas waved his hand nonchalantly: "I'm just leaving the door outside to take a look. I'm not going in. What's the danger? Could it be that the blacksmith shop can explode directly?"

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Damn you! Do you have to use the Tang Sect's special skills to knock you unconscious before you can calm down?

Tang San felt his scalp numb, but at least he still had some sense and knew that he shouldn't use the famous 'death method' on a five-year-old child.

Therefore, he could only quickly step forward and stop Silas: "Don't go to the blacksmith shop, come with me to collect firewood."

"Collecting firewood?" Silas glanced at Tang San, and seeing him constantly blocking him, he immediately understood that Tang Hao was definitely not forging iron in the blacksmith shop as Tang San said.

Do you want to expose Tang San?

It's not necessary. This kind of trivial matter, even if exposed, won't bring any substantial harm to Tang San.

And if it really made Tang San furious, it might not be a good thing for Silas, so he agreed.

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