Douluo Silas

Silas knew the purpose of the village chief's visit, but he still pretended not to know and opened the door: "Grandpa village chief? What's the matter?"

Looking at Silas, who had been shutting himself in the room since he became an orphan, the village leader Jack couldn't help but sigh in his heart, reached out and stroked Silas' head, and said with some pity: "You are already six years old this year. Now, it’s time to awaken the martial soul.”

"Wuhun awakening?"

"Well, the martial soul has awakened." The village chief nodded and continued: "If you have talent, you might be able to become a soul master in the future, and your life will be much better than it is now."

"Becoming a soul master will make your life better..." Silas seemed to be murmuring to himself. After a moment, he raised his head and said firmly: "I will definitely become a soul master!"

Seeing that Silas seemed to regain his strength, the village leader Jack couldn't help but feel relieved.

He clearly knew how difficult it was for a soul master to appear in his small village, but in order not to dampen people's enthusiasm, a smile appeared on his face: "In three days, it will be the time for the martial soul to awaken. Grandpa Coming to pick you up."

After seeing Mayor Jack off, Silas returned to the room.

He sat upright on the flat bed, exhaled a deep breath, then turned over his hands and took out the dice again: "After a year, I finally turned six. The function of 'destiny' should be turned on for me, right?" .”

Talking to himself, Silas closed the palm of his hand holding the dice slightly. When he opened it again, the original one dice had turned into the two dice he had seen before.

The black-faced gold dots and the gold-faced black dots were the two dices that had brought Silas the blessing of hundreds of years of soul ring life.

At the same time, a mysterious message also emerged in Silas' mind.

The function of dice has always been simple and clear. Just like a gift is really a gift, the function of fate is really related to fate.

You can gain index by changing your own or other people's fate. After the invisible index reaches the requirement, you can get a chance to throw.

Unlike gifts, the rewards obtained from every throw of fate are extremely generous.

The soul ring that can be obtained as a gift is only five years at most, but with a random throw of fate, it can be obtained for more than a hundred years. This is a twenty-fold difference!

After unlocking this function, Silas also knew the reason for the throw he made when he was five years old - he greatly changed his own destiny and that of others.

The original Silas in this world should have fallen to death, but Silas came, so his fate was changed.

As long as Silas is still alive, he will continue to gain indexes, but because the original Silas is insignificant, such indexes are obviously not many.

The real big head actually comes from the roaring baboon that he killed, and from Tang Hao and Tang San who were tricked by the dice. The latter is the big head.

After half a year of accumulation, he got an opportunity to cast his fate in advance and gained more than a hundred years of soul ring life.

At the same time, it immediately pointed out to Silas what he should do next—make trouble!

Silas has tried it himself, and the index obtained by changing his destiny does not seem to be very high, but it doesn't matter!

It doesn't matter that his fate index for an insignificant supporting character is not high, but the index gained from changing the fate of the Shrek Seven Devils won't be low, right?

After all, that is the protagonist who has not yet grown up and the protagonist’s good partner! If you sell them, the price must not be low, right? !

Turning his hand and putting the dice away, Silas had already determined what he would focus on in the future.

At this time, Tang San, who was far away in the blacksmith shop, felt a chill on his back. His body trembled and he couldn't help but sneeze. He frowned: "Strange? Why can I still sneeze for no reason with my physique?"

Just as Tang San was wondering, the voice of the village chief Jack came from outside: "Xiao San..."

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three days later.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Without a trace of hesitation, Silas walked out and was greeted not only by the village chief Jack, but also by Tang San who lived on the outskirts of the village: "Tang San? You are actually six years old? I thought you were only five. Woolen cloth."

Seeing the surprise on Silas's face that didn't look like a fake, Tang San fell silent.

His physical fitness had been enhanced twice in a row, and Silas had never treated his belly badly during this period, so even though everyone was six years old, Silas's physique was much stronger than Tang San's.

Regardless of height, weight, or muscles, Tang San was weaker than Silas, looking like a malnourished bean sprout.

With just one sentence from Silas, Tang San almost broke through his defense, but fortunately, his two lifetimes of experience allowed him to take a deep breath and restrain the rush of grass and mud horses in his heart.

After closing the door, Silas turned around and took out a stone dice from his pocket, looking at Tang San with piercing eyes, a smile on his face: "I'm telling you, I've studied it and understood it." How do you get a six-point shot? Do you want to compete with me?"

Looking at the familiar dice, Tang San's heart suddenly thumped, and the dark memories from a year ago came to mind again: "No, no need!"

Silas was a little uninterested, but he still asked: "You really don't want to try?"

"Okay, don't play dice anymore." The voice was from the village chief Jack: "Today is the big day for the awakening of the martial spirit!"

The village chief spoke, and Silas immediately put away the dice.

Silas has a double standard in life, not only for himself, but also for others.

For the future famous Tang Shenwang, he would definitely be able to trick him as much as he wanted, but he still had some respect for the village chief. After all, he was a good man who gave him land in exchange for food!

The village chief led the way, and after a while, the three of them arrived at the end of the road, in a wooden house that was slightly larger than the other houses. That was the Wuhun Hall in the village.

This year's Holy Soul Village, including Silas himself, has a total of ten six-year-old children who can undergo martial soul awakening.

When Silas followed the village chief into the house, the other eight children were already there.

A year of hard work has long made Silas alienated from this group of peers, so he just felt blind when looking at this group of people.

In this house, what really attracts attention is the member of Wuhundian who is in his twenties, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a white outfit and a black cloak!

With such an appearance, Silas had already determined the identity of the person in front of him with just one glance.

He is the "protagonist of flowing water, the iron-clad Blind Douluo", the dog-licking fighting spirit master who "moves heaven and earth, but cannot move you", Su Yuntao is the same!