Welcome to the game room of luck supremacy

Before going?, Shen Lin checked some things.

The information Yan Xiuyi gave was only her brief life, but a person's growth experience is far beyond what can be described in these thin pages.

Home, family, school, place of residence, people in contact with...

He has a lot to investigate further.

But the time is limited right now, the catastrophe that happened the next day, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the end of the world, before that? The time given to him may only be enough for him to inquire about one thing.

six in the morning.

Shen Lin and Yan Xiu stood at the door of the woman's room and knocked on the door.

There was no answer at the door.

"At this time... most people are sleeping." Shen Lin pondered for a while, then tried a little harder.

"The troops will rise," Yan Xiuyi said, "morning exercises."

Shen Lin: "Students will get up too, so you have to study early."

Yan Xiuyi: "So in those years when we didn't know each other, when I opened my eyes, maybe you woke up just by chance."

Shen Lin thought about it, it was quite romantic, before they met in this world, their lives didn't seem to have any intersection.

Even, they may have passed each other on a street corner.

Thinking of that scene, Shen Lin smiled softly in his eyes, then turned his attention, and knocked "duk duk duk" again.

kp: "Strength first, then luck. These two checks need to be completed by the same person. Which one of you will knock on the door?"

Shen Lin said, "I'll keep knocking."

He threw a power 55/19, a success, followed by a lucky 80/66, a success.

After two successful attempts, the people inside the door heard the knock, and a woman's unhappy voice sounded in the room: "Who is it?"

Shen Lin glanced at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu understood it and said: "Ms. Xie, hello, I am a soldier of Unit 316, and I have something to ask you."

Unit 316...!This army is well-known throughout the country, and it is the elite among the elite. It was the first time Shen Lin knew about Yan Xiuyi's background, he was taken aback for a moment, and then mouthed: "Bull."

The door was quiet for a while, and then there was a rustling sound, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of the two of them.

She looks exactly the same as what Shen Lin saw in the dream, but no matter how similar the facial features are, it can't restore the strange aura on her body in the dream.

In the dream, the beautiful woman was wearing a bright red cloak with no makeup on her face. The face of bullying Saixue was integrated with the snow scene, like a vicious and cold witch.

And in front of me? This woman is beautiful, but she is silent and vigilant, and the scars left by the injuries piled up on her body can be vaguely seen.

Two people with the same appearance but completely different temperament.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" She still had the chain lock on, and asked in a low voice, uneasy.

Yan Xiuyi said: "We saw that you had a relationship with Wu Xiang, and wanted to ask what kind of relationship you have with him."

"I'm sorry," the woman retracted her head, "I don't know Wu Xiang, you misidentified him."

She wanted to close the door, but Shen Lin said coldly, "The five years you disappeared were actually in the Yalak Mountains in Beiyuan, right?"

The woman was stunned, showing a panicked expression, Shen Lin's appearance was clearly reflected in her blue pupils.

Shen Lin said: "In the Northland, there is a rumor in your hometown that there is a cave in the Yarak Mountains inhabited by the Supreme God who protects the people of the Northland. Anyone who can find that cave will have the opportunity to summon the followers of the Supreme God to help Make your wishes come true.”

The woman covered her mouth and couldn't say a word.

From her reaction, Shen Rin judged that he should be right.

"The supreme god who protects the Northland is the Son of Frost. It is a flame without concrete shape. Its apostles melt into the ice and snow and can exist in every place in the Northland. Every prayer of the Son of the Northland may be destroyed by him." Hear, so those who worship it are very devout. The most devout among them can be guided in dreams to find the wonderful caves in the Yarak Mountains."

This is the information that Shen Lin found out in that short period of time. The information is limited, so he can only slightly modify it according to the found content, and then try to find out more news.

The terrified woman seemed to be looking for spiritual comfort, clasped her hands tremblingly, raised them between her forehead and brow, her lips moved quickly, and began to chant a long series of prayers.

Shen Lin frowned: "Psychology?"

kp: "This one doesn't need a check, I'll send you a message."

They noticed that the woman's mental state was very unstable. The torture she had suffered made her emotionally prone to collapse, and the five years of treatment did not fundamentally work.

kp: "You have listened."

Shen Lin passed listening to 65/22 and succeeded;

Yan Xiu once listened to 70/85 and failed.

Yan Xiu could only hear many unintelligible words popping out of her mouth. The pitch fluctuated, as if she was singing some prayer song, but she couldn't hear the details clearly.

And Shen Lin captured a few key words among them——

[Dream Witch], [Idhera].

kp: "Listen to the inspiration of success."

Shen Lin throws inspiration: 80/2, big success!

When he heard this prayer hymn and heard a few key words in it clearly, these originally inexplicably defined words gradually formed a unique meaning in his mind.He gradually understood the meaning of these words.

A witch of dreams, who hides herself in illusions.The witch of dreams, pretending to be beautiful in shape.The Witch of Dreams, Idhra, buried her disbelief in the darkness, buried her foes in her belly, and hid her burial for all eternity.

He heard the solemn and mysterious prayer song ringing in his ears. The voice came from ancient times, and it seemed to have existed since the first microbes were born on the earth. The humble microbes without tongues and tongues sang the glory of the goddess with their short lives, and In the subsequent Cambrian, Triassic, Jurassic, Bai period, and even the late Tertiary period after the birth of human beings, in every era with organic matter? There are believers who crazily believe in Yidhra, Yidhra Dhella could be the best fantasy they could have ever imagined for all of them—regardless of class, complexity, depth.

During that trip, Xie Ni failed to find the Supreme God of the Northland. Instead, she met the incarnation of the goddess of dreams, Yidhera. Thanks to the gift of the goddess, she possessed some mysterious powers that dominated the dream.

Shen Lin spat out a long prayer: "The witch of the dream, hide her body in the illusion..."

In front of his eyes, an extremely beautiful woman with indistinguishable gender emerged. He surpassed the aesthetics in the broad sense of human beings. He was flawless from head to toe, and every inch of his body exuded unstoppable charm.

Without any promise from Yidhra, anyone who sees his extreme beauty will fall in love with him and become his most loyal believer.

"Shen Lin," KP said with a smile, "First pass the will."

Shen Lin threw the will 65/72 and failed.

He felt that the phantom floating in front of his eyes made him irresistible. Everything in the past was not worth mentioning in front of him. Only the present? This mysterious and holy woman was the only belief.

kp: "You are now a follower of Yidhra."

Shen Lin: "..."

Yan Xiu asked, "Can I do the same?"

KP: "You can't."

kp: "Then, Shen Lin throws a san-check, 1d3 successes, 1d6 failures."

沈凛投掷：65/34，成功，减少san值1d3=3。

kp explained: "This is a good thing. If you fail to become a follower of Yidhra, your san-check will become 1d10 for success and 1d20 for failure."

Shen Lin said in a dignified manner, "Thank you Goddess."

A totem appeared on the back of Shen Lin's hand, with a distorted text on it, like a snake-like tentacles distorted into a female-like symbol, which shimmered with a purple-red gleam and then gradually disappeared.

The woman in the house noticed something, she was no longer afraid of Shen Rin's approach, she unlocked the chain lock, pushed the door out, and said excitedly: "You also heard the goddess' call?"

"Yes," Shen Lin sent the looming totem in front of her again, "I am already a follower of the great Yidhra."

"Oh, Dream Witch, Yidhela. That's great," she laughed, the shrinkage and unconfidence on her face disappeared, and she became more like the one in the dream, "I didn't expect to be in such a critical situation." An ally can be found at a critical moment."

"At a critical moment?" Shen Lin said, "I just got the inspiration from the goddess, so I don't quite know what happened."

"The goddess is facing an unprecedented catastrophe," Xie Ni said seriously. "Someone summoned the God of the North in this land. If it succeeds, the whole world will fall into blizzard."

At this point, Shen Lin understood.

Yidhra can only absorb the energy of organic matter. When the world sinks in a blizzard, the organic matter in this world will no longer exist, and Yidhra, which depends on it for survival, will also cease to exist.

Xie Ni looked left and right outside the door, and then pulled Shen Lin into the room. Yan Xiu wanted to follow, but Xie Ni looked at him warily.

Yan Xiuyi: "?"

"It's a secret among believers, you don't have faith," Xie Ni said.

Yan Xiu pulled Shen Lin over: "My belief is him."

Shen Lin: "Yes, I am preaching. At this critical moment, we should have as many believers as possible."

Shane looked at them suspiciously.

Shen Rin: "I'm good at talking."

kp asked: "Don't you want to try Charm?"

Shen Rin: "The charm doesn't move."

kp: "You cast words."

Shen Lin 55/20, successful.

Xie Ni believed Shen Rin's words and asked Yan Xiu to enter the room together.

Xie Ni poured a glass of water for the two of them, sat on the sofa, and said solemnly: "The disaster has come, and the sudden change of weather in the past two days is the proof. The gods were also inspired, and a miracle landed in this Ge area. The god named Star Color appeared on the first day, which symbolized the doom of confusion and was the earliest revelation; Naog Soheep of the Nameless Mist, whose true self is still in the distant darkness, what comes down is only a small piece of will. If anyone dares to gaze at the Nameless Mist, they will be swallowed by its depth and ferocity soul."

"Then tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow, the sacrificial ceremony will be completed, and the people in the entire ski resort will be sacrificed to the God of the Extreme North. The outer gods attracted by this sacrificial power will also appear together. If the sacrificial ceremony goes smoothly Carry on, tomorrow is the end of the catastrophe."

Shen Lin frowned and asked, "What is the rumored snow monster?"

He didn't know if Xie Ni knew that he was drawn to her by the prophetic dream, so he didn't say clearly that he saw her standing with the snow monster in the dream.

"That is the grace bestowed on me by the goddess, and I am a follower."

"Servant..."

"It is also a collection of believers in the goddess, born from the goddess."

Shen Lin: "..."

He digested the meaning of this sentence, probably the goddess combined many kinds of organic matter, and the fusion gave birth to the snow monster.

"How can we stop the doomsday?" Shen Lin asked.

Xie Ni said seriously: "The cunning man who summoned the God of the North has hidden his aura. We must catch him before he finishes."

"Humanity?"

"Yes," Xie Ni nodded, "The Goddess was so pulling me in the dream, but other than that, I couldn't find any clues."

There are tens of thousands of uncountable people here, and this is a hotel, once the door is closed, you don't even know what kind of people live next door.In this case, finding the person who presided over the sacrifice is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

What means he sacrificed, what he sacrificed, and what the ritual of the sacrifice was, all of which were completely ignorant.

Only one short day—no, in the dream, the freeze came earlier, and the time left for them may be less than one day—it was not enough time.

The coat of arms on the back of Shen Lin's hand was faintly hot. He suddenly thought of something, pressed his palm on the coat of arms, and recited to Yan Xiu: "The witch of the dream, hide her body in the illusion. The witch of the dream, pretend to be For beauty. Idhra, the Witch of Dreams, buried her disbelief in the gloom, buried her foes in her mouth, and hid her burial for all eternity."

kp: "?"

kp: "Can you explain what you're doing?"

Shen Lin said: "I am preaching, and I almost recited this passage next to his ear, and he should be able to catch some inspiration. Now he can use inspiration to understand this passage."

kp: "...No, don't play like this. You two fight, Shen Lin casts... Let me think about it, if you preach, you cast your speech skills, and Yan Xiu casts your will."

Shen Lin throws speech skills 55/54, normal success.

kp: "Oh? Unfortunately, I almost failed. If you fail, he can win the confrontation without willpower, and your missionary work will fail. Now Yanxiu comes to make a will test."

Yan Xiuyi throwing will: 75/98, big failure!

kp: "………………"

what is this? !In front of you? My will is worthless? !

Yan Xiuyi was gradually influenced by the teachings of the Dream Witch. He saw more content than before? .

She can be everything or nothing, she is like a flower sitting lazily on a throne supported by tentacles, even the sharp fangs that can pierce people's throats are fascinating.

But too deep immersion caused problems in Yan Xiuyi's consciousness.

kp: "san-check, 1d6 for success, 1d10 for failure, this is the penalty for a big failure."

Yan Xiu made a throw and failed.

Shen Lin: "..."

Seeing that he was going to vote, Shen Lin pressed Yan Xiuyi's wrist: "Wait, others are getting cold before they get hot, I will give you a breath of fairy air."

He leaned over and blew on Yan Xiu's hand with well-defined knuckles, where he could clearly see the bulging blood vessels: "Go and vote, be more energetic."

Yan Xiuyi rolls 1d10 and fails the roll.

Shen Lin held his breath.

Then take a long breath.

1d10=1 point.

"Yes!" Shen Lin took Yan Xiuyi's hand and said, "Let's go, dream!"