Everything around was collapsing and collapsing, but Luo Yiran's eyes stayed on the rose in front of the window.

Then he turned his head as if feeling all sense, and saw the gray-haired magician standing beside him.

The magician took off his coat and put it in the crook of his arm. He was wearing a wrinkled white shirt and black trousers. He stood upright, with his chin slightly raised and looking upwards.

And the bandaged hand was resting on the back of Luo Yi's head.

The magician lowered his head when he felt the truth from his subordinates, and then he met Luo Yiran's eyes.

Luo Yiran looked at himself in the eyes of the magician: "You are always here."

The magician put down his hand, and he saw a patch of red roses below: "You see...that's pretty good."

"It hasn't withered." Luo Yiran stood up.

The magician tilted his head: "Because it is the same existence as me now."

but.The magician touched the bottomless pocket on his body: "The rose that I put yesterday is already the last rose on my body."

Beautiful, colorful, red roses that don't suit him.

Luo Yiran took one last look at the patch of roses, and then looked up at the crumbling world in front of him. He looked at the viscous green that poured down from the gap in the sky above.

Although he didn't know what it was, he was sure that it wasn't something he had imagined.

and so.

"The illusion is lifted."

But what is the reason?

The viscous green liquid began to squeeze in from the gap in the sky in a large area, and then dripped into the world. Luo Yiran had a bad feeling in his heart: "This, it must be broken from the outside world."

The magician's eyelashes trembled, and he said after a while: "...Does the young master know the prop [Opportunity]?"

Luo Yiran was taken aback for a moment, then he heard a subtle sound that he had never heard before, he followed the sound, and while his body shrunk rapidly, he saw the light screen reappearing around him.

Before entering the first instance of [Eternal Night], Via found Xia Lang.

He was pulled into Via's room, a little dazed: "What's wrong?"

"The item called [Opportunity], are you willing to sell it?" Via sat down beside the bed: "A player I know is looking for this, and the condition for releasing it is that it can be exchanged for other items, and he accepts the other party's choice. You can also exchange two for one."

Via looked at Xia Lang.

"Are you more suitable for offensive props? [Chance] is a very rare prop, but it is a one-time item." Via looked at the prop "Chance" by pointing at her light screen: "I think you can change it. Don't worry, if I change it, I will transfer it to you as an intermediary and will not disclose your information."

Xia Lang was stunned, and after a while he hesitated: "Am I suitable for the attack class?"

Via blinked: "It's very suitable...but it depends on yourself."

"I feel that you have few props, so I came to ask you."

Xia Lang looked at Via: "Then, what does that person want it for?"

"How should I put it, the function of [Opportunity] is useful to him." Via tilted his head, because it was not urgent, so he said slowly, "Give me an example."

"Assuming that the ability we can exert ourselves on weekdays is 50.00% of our real ability, and then as we exercise ourselves and acquire powerful abilities or own advanced props, then our ability can be even greater, 70.00%, eight Around ten."

Via said in a calm tone: "Then the lower probability, the kind of thing that is about the same as the probability of a country's destruction - someone can exert 100% of the ability."

Xia Lang's eyes widened slightly, as if he had guessed a bit.

Via was satisfied with Xia Lang's expression, he smiled and said, "Yes, [opportunity] allows you to develop abilities beyond your potential."

Xia Lang showed an expression that felt that [Chance] was so powerful.

"But the same." Via changed the subject: "It requires a price, but generally speaking, this is a price that can be paid without too much pain... I heard that it is a lifespan of three to five years, props or limbs on the body And so on, I think it's worth more than life."

So it doesn't hurt.

Xia Lang trembled, he tried not to imagine the scene of losing limbs, but pointed to the elf pattern representing [Opportunity] in the props bar and asked a question: "Then this is just a prop that can improve our abilities... But why call it a chance?"

Via's smile restrained: "Because it has another ability that we can choose from."

Xia Lang: "?"

"I've also heard it from people, but there are relatively few people who use the ability of [Opportunity], or they are all dead, so the credibility is not very high."

Wei Wei raised his eyes slightly. In fact, some of the information he heard was purchased from other players. Some players are selling item information, but it is a bit difficult to sell.

Xia Lang came a little closer, and sat down: "What is it?"

Xia Lang recalled: "There used to be a high-difficulty punishment dungeon. Fifty players went in, and only one came out alive."

Xia Lang paused, and he subconsciously looked at his light screen—opportunity?

"Yes." Via tilted her head and confirmed Xia Lang's thoughts: "It's [opportunity], he exchanged something for 'life'."

"The other and most important ability of [Opportunity] is to be able to exchange for life." Via raised his index finger: "There is also a limit to the enhancement of ability. We are just ordinary human beings at heart. What we can do, we can accurately judge. There are limited things. So even if your ability is temporarily enhanced by [-]%, it is still possible to die in the game."

"But life is different. It is a chance for you to survive. No matter how strong or weak, the chances are equal."

Via exhaled lightly: "Although the only player who came out of the high-difficulty punishment dungeon didn't live long after that, it's just that he died in reality."

Xia Lang thought for a while: "Maybe the price of vitality is to take away 90.00% of his life span."

"Then I don't know. The item itself is very rare, and there are very few clues to know." Via shrugged: "But that person's [opportunity] brought him vitality, allowing him to live for a while longer Time, not dying in the game... To some extent, it is worth it."

Xia Lang nodded, and he said, "Indeed."

Via raised her head and moved her neck: "But if the desperate situation is not so desperate, maybe you won't have to pay such a terrible price."

This should be the allure brought by the vitality of [Opportunity], but the uncertainty is too strong, and sometimes it is really dangerous, so he wants to replace Xia Lang, but it is strange, he does not want to lie to Xia Lang... …

Forget it.

Via looked at him: "How is it? Do you want to change it?"

The desperate situation is not so desperate... Xia Lang looked at Via with a tangled expression, a little bit about to vomit this sentence.

Wei Wei thought that Xia Lang was struggling to change or not, so she added: "Each has its own advantages. After all, it is possible that you will not face a desperate situation if you have a powerful item... and [opportunity] is only a one-off, Not good for the price.”

Xia Lang regained consciousness and pursed his lips, and then a thought flashed through his mind, so he quickly raised his head and asked, "Can this prop only be used on myself?"

Via was stunned, then he understood something, hesitated for a few seconds, and said truthfully: "I heard that it can be used on others, but the price can only be paid by the prop owner."

Xia Lang smiled, his delicate face was covered with fine lines of laughter: "Sure."

Via paused, and then spread his hands: "Alright, I don't care anyway... After all, I don't lack props, and [Chance] is only going to use it to enhance that ability."

Xia Lang nodded and smiled, his eyes fell on the elf pattern representing opportunity again, he was thinking wildly - when using [Opportunity], will this elf appear?

Weirdly cute.

……

"..."

At that time, he wanted to keep the [opportunity], not for the chance to help Luo Yiran in the future, but also for himself, for his own chance to help him not to lose Luo Yiran as a friend.

At the same time, it is also for myself not to lose my only family member in this world.

……

and so.

Nothing to be afraid of, right.

Hands and feet, lifespan... and more things, he can give.

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