Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin sometimes feels that the world of "Old God Code" is more suitable for his temperament.

But although Liangyuan is good at this time, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

His body was still in the wild, and there was a cunning old wolf beside him, so after seeing that there was no danger, he peeled off his consciousness in time.

Returning to consciousness, he first took a look at the old wolf and found that it was still curled up and sleeping, nothing unusual.

[The elf scout and brother and sister were awakened by the sound of gunfire and came over. 】

[We gather together, with increased confidence and high morale. 】

[It happened to be that the sky was brightening, and the sea fog seemed to have consciousness. It began to retreat at the same time as the sky brightened, as if it had been swallowed by some giant beast at an extremely fast speed. 】

[The craftsman said: At dawn, I will hurry back to process the leather and make you an armor and cloak. After all, you can't stay here for long. 】

[The elf scout’s eyes rolled around. The forest elves have big eyes, beautiful features, pointed ears, and short hair that is denser than hair on their bodies. They look harmless to humans and animals. 】

[But I know that the forest elves have a long lifespan, are thoughtful, and their combat power is not directly proportional to their body size. 】

[The elf scout asked the craftsman: Why didn't your father wake up? We had just been alerted by gunfire and didn't see him when we went downstairs. 】

[The craftsman carried the things in front without looking back and said: Maybe he went to the dock early. He usually gets up earlier than me. 】

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled. It would be strange if there was nothing wrong with this.

He had a vague feeling that one day in the future, the development of thermal weapons would reach its peak, personal martial arts would no longer be of use, and the land he was passionate about would no longer be able to accommodate him; one day, Sister Hua, Gaozu, and Shuangxi would all , the apprentices... will all leave him one by one. When his grandmother, who was not yet born at this time, also dies, he may no longer have any attachment to this world.

Maybe in addition to the war-torn earth, there is also a world where Bo Yun has so many weird secrets that people can't find out, which is also suitable for him.

[The fleet needs to rest and the sailors need to relieve stress. We spent the day at the pier tavern. Even the brother and sister drank two glasses of Red Island Cliff Fruit Cider and ate a lot of food. Our faces became rosy and energetic. 】

[In the afternoon, when the number of people in the tavern gradually increased, the gambling tables were crowded with people, who used a lot of money to tease and stimulate their minds. Coupled with the effect of the drinks, everyone had the luxury to spend a lot of money. Brave. 】

[The moneylender noticed that we were staring at the gambling table and watching the excitement from a distance, so he encouraged me: You can also try your luck, maybe you will win more gold in one night than you risked in a year. 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I said: I am not interested in gold. I have never touched gold. When I was happiest, I was still an explorer. I could not get a piece of Chinese gold coin in exchange for a narrow escape. 】

[Money lender:...]

[He seemed unwilling to give up, and deliberately lowered his voice, encouraging me mysteriously: Fearless Pioneer, you are well-informed, you must have seen a lot of treasures, right? I know there is an underground tavern called Chongbao Tavern. There are games played there, and as long as you win the game, you can get treasures and lifespan at your fingertips. 】

Seeing the word "life span", Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but turn over on the wooden board, making a crunching sound, which made the old wolf look up at him.

[I shook my head. I didn’t want to participate in a game I didn’t understand, especially if it required risks. 】

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I asked: What’s the stakes? 】

[The moneylender's face showed the pride of a fish taking the bait: Fearless Pioneer, I know it was you who hunted the sawworm. This morning, the armor craftsman took away part of it, and your remaining share can be used as a bet. Of course, you can also choose to sign a lifespan contract and use your lifespan as a bet. 】

This kind of multiple-choice question is easy to choose. Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I asked: If I bet my share of the shipworm carcass and I win the game, what prize will I get? 】

[A cunning light flashes in the moneylender's eyes: You can gain lifespan and treasures. Before the game starts, you can choose good prizes. 】

[The elf scout pulled me aside and whispered: This may be a trap. His purpose is just to wait for you to lose before lending money to you. The prize is not so easy to get. 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I said: To others, this is not a game of treasures and lifespan, it is only about winning or losing. What the people on Red Island lack is not rare treasures or lifespan, but winning. But I'm different. I don't care about the sawworm corpses, but I care about lifespan and their babies. 】

The Red Island is full of desperadoes, surviving by fighting for their lives. Speaking of money, the sea monsters hanging on the dock are very valuable, and people have become accustomed to money. But if you lose once at sea, you may die.

They have been gambling with their lives and have become accustomed to gambling with their lives.

It seems that many young people in later generations do not live a happy life. They keep talking about money, but in fact they can have enough food and clothing. Maybe what they lack is not really money, but winning, an opportunity to prove that they can turn over.

Zhao Chuanxin was the opposite.

[The elf scout continues to persuade: But you can’t guarantee that you will win. 】

Zhao Chuanxin is not a dog gambler, and the excitement brought by gambling is not worth mentioning to him.

He also doesn’t think he has a higher IQ than his disciple Benjamin Goldberg.

He just has more trump cards...

He wrote:

[I said: Don’t worry, if you lose, just leave. 】

[The moneylender took us to a secret door embedded in the cliff. After entering, there is a hidden world. 】

[It was extremely noisy and crowded inside, with the number of people more than ten times that of an ordinary tavern. 】

[A man with a very young face but an unusually declining complexion walked out in despair. 】

[The elf scout whispered: This man's lifespan has been drained and he should not live more than a month. 】

[I was horrified to see it. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved. It was not yet time to open the Holy Light Channel.

[The moneylender took me to the bar, and the host listed the games and rewards that my bet could correspond to. 】

[I have two choices: First, learn about the reward selection game.

Second, understand the game selection rewards. 】

【How should I choose? 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote without hesitation:

[I choose one. 】

[There are several options:

Game 30: years lifespan.

Game 10: years of life, red island blood crystal, undead sea monster's healing stone, and sea monster bait.

Game 15: years of life, skin hardening potion, Red Island Huntress's hunting knife, ring of the curse of sleep.

Game 4:...]

After all, there are hundreds of new combinations on the pages of the "Code of Old Gods".

As can be seen from the prizes, some games are played one-on-one, and some are group games. The final winner will receive all the rewards.

Among them was the hunting knife of the female hunter, which surprised Zhao Chuanxin.

He looked through it, but he didn't recognize most of the prizes. There were no annotations on them, but there were graphics.

But as he watched, Zhao Chuanxin's pupils began to tremble.