Stop Calling Me!

As for Nolan... Nolan's royal family should also have one, and Nolan's Anti-Magic Bureau has one.

Now, I can also use the mysterious relic of the "untouchable" level, and it has just been cast.

Wayne's expression turned serious.

"Be careful, the side effects of this thing are exaggerated, and... the specific effect really depends on luck."

Shen Yi nodded slightly, opened the square white box, and found a black dice inside.

A black dice has twenty sides, each with a number.

The kind of twenty-sided dice commonly used in running group games.

"Incredible dice, that's how I named it." Wayne began to explain.

"Each person can only throw it once a day. There is no price for using it, or it is already a price for using it. The number obtained after the dice is thrown can directly affect the future, cause and effect, and affect the progress of the world line. .”

His expression became more and more serious, and he said: "If you can cast a number of 20, then your next action will be successful, and it can even be said that there will be no disadvantages. Ordinary people also have the possibility of killing disaster-level powerhouses."

Having said that, Wayne paused for a moment, and said, "But...if you roll 1, you are absolutely doomed. Unless there is an extraterrestrial god to take action, no one will be able to save you."

Shen Yi interrupted him, and said: "In the past year, there have been quite a lot of gods from other worlds appearing in this world."

Wayne was stunned for a while, then said: "Okay, you are right, my metaphor is not appropriate, hey, no matter how you think about it, something is wrong with this world, why do the gods of the world come frequently? It's so weird."

"Try it."

Shen Yi suddenly threw the dice out.

"do not!"

Wayne was shocked!

The twenty-sided dice rolled on the table for a while, and Wayne was sweating all over his face, staring at "1" for fear of appearing... After a few seconds, it stopped, and a not very extreme number turned up .

"12"

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Wayne let out a long breath when he saw the number on the dice.

"Huh... It's okay, it's okay, 12, something good should happen."

If the dice can really show 1, then there will be a situation where all "chess players" will die, and Wayne thinks about the scene carefully and finds it a lot of fun.

Could it be that the planet under his feet exploded on the spot?

Thinking of this, Wayne felt a shuddering feeling, and felt that something obviously absurd was very likely to happen.

Even if it was not as exaggerated as the planet explosion, it would be difficult for him to survive the aftermath of the disaster that "all chess players will definitely die".

Shen Yi shook his head, and said solemnly: "I wanted to try to cast a lower number."

Wayne was speechless for a moment, not knowing why he had such a need.

If you want to die, go summon the god of the world and give him a punch!

Shen Yi wanted to know if he would be really unlucky if he cast a low number.

After all, there is no need to pay any price for using other mysterious relics, and "Untouchable" should be no exception.

But the number I got was 12, I don't know what will happen next?

He suddenly remembered his "Circle of Luck", and felt that the principles of the two were somewhat similar.

It's just that the effect of the "Circle of Luck" is stable, but increasing the upper limit of luck is definitely far inferior to "Unbelievable Dice".

Speaking of which, you can only use it once a day... so what happens when you charge it with a fiery heart?

When Shen Yi thought of this, the surroundings suddenly started to vibrate.

call?

An all too familiar vibration...and the "boy" in front of him didn't notice it, this must be a summoning.

Shen Yi nodded lightly, so that's the case, the summoning was judged as his "good luck" event, it was true, the result of every summoning was in my favor.

He looked at Wayne calmly, and said, "I accept this dice... Now, you can go, I still have some things to do."

Wayne froze for a moment, and then reacted.

"Well, it seems that the dice have worked, and something has come to you."

Shen Yi didn't answer, but just smiled slightly.

Wayne smiled and said, "Since it's something that needs to be hidden and private, then I won't bother you here anymore."

He bowed and said, "The craftsman will always be your ally, Mr. Shen."

After Wayne finished speaking, he turned and left, and the body of the "boy" passed through the door again.

Shen Yi didn't believe the "eternal ally" that Wayne said.

Wayne's last ally was the leader of Tranquility, and he didn't see any thoughts of revenge. Instead, he couldn't stop enjoying himself when he was eating macarons.

These guys who have lived for hundreds of years are basically more than one crumb.

The sound of prayer appeared in Shen Yi's ears.

This voice is very familiar.

"The fog on the other side of the white, the great existence from the world of nothingness."

"A nameless, ineffable, shapeless, mysterious deity."

"My heart is full of Qiji, and I take this as an opportunity to connect and offer immovable water."

"I will do all the best and all the worst, just to pray for you to show up in the world and realize the desire deep in my heart."

It is already eleven o'clock in the evening, which is the time period of "Beyond the White Mist". Apart from Byron, there will be no other summoners.

White mist gradually rose around.

Shen Yi was used to being summoned, and before leaving, he clapped his hands calmly.

"Cola."

Hearing the call, Coke walked out with a frowning face.

"Meow."

Shen Yi knocked on the table, and pointed to the cups and plates that were just used.

"Meow......"

Coke nodded helplessly, not daring to meow any more, and could only endure the shameless bullying.

Shen Yi nodded and said: "Very good, I will add dried fish for you when I come back."

"Meow."

Coke shook his head, he didn't want to eat small dried fish, he wanted to eat small dried fish.

Shen Yi got up with a smile, walked into more and more gray mist, and there was no longer a coffee shop in his sight.

"What is this gray mist?"

Shen Yi has been unable to find an answer to the truth about the gray mist. Even though he has searched all the books in the field of mysticism for several months, he still has no records about it.

It doesn't seem to exist in this world at all.

The gray mist that appeared during being summoned is the most mysterious thing in current cognition, and at the same time, it is also a mystery that Shen Yi has never forgotten.

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White snow kept falling from the sky.

Bayland Suburb.

There is a hidden "door" in a certain alley, and inside the "door" is a large house.

The magic circle with complex structure is located in the center of the living room.

It has a weird smell.

Byron and his assistant, Yana, both knelt in front of the circle, one in front and one behind.

Yana shivered and kept her head down, but she didn't dare to leave.

She was short of money again. After all, the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and her brothers and sisters all needed a suitable gift.

But the money Yana earned before has been spent by her relatives, so she has no choice but to do this terrible thing again.

"Woooo, I don't want to come."

Byron was kneeling on the ground, chanting the summoning words constantly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his mind was filled with excitement.

coming!

The white mist finally surged up, gradually covering every corner of the house, and Yana, who was kneeling beside her, fell down very punctually.

"The mist that overflows the world, I will offer you unmoving water."

Byron excitedly took out a "still water drop" from his arms, which looked like a glass toy in the shape of a water drop.

This is "immovable water".

He recently accidentally found this mysterious relic in East Bayland.

At first, Byron thought it was an ordinary mysterious relic.

After all, how powerful can something picked up casually be?

To Byron's surprise, this still water drop turned out to be a genuine disaster relic!

Can disaster relics be picked up?

Until now, Byron still feels quite unbelievable. The disaster relics have been regarded as strategic military items. He has a wonderful feeling of picking up an unmanned fighter jet when he goes out.

Forget it.

Sacrifice!