12dz Chapter 303 Luck Value Returns to 0
Chapter 303 Luck Value Returns to 0
"Maybe she doesn't dare to confront me head-on, but she should at least jump around like Helian Xiujin did, instead of disappearing without a trace and her whereabouts unknown." Yi Qianhuan murmured, and his eyes locked onto Liuli, "Liuli, I have a task for you. Find a way to use the mystical arts to find Lin Wanyue. I'll give you half a month, and you must determine Lin Wanyue's location."
The art of finding people is not a simple one in the mystical arts, and Lin Wanyue's fate is indeed somewhat special. If Liuli can successfully complete the task she assigned within half a month, then she can teach Liuli more in the future.
After hearing this, Liuli no longer had time to be angry. She agreed immediately and hurried to prepare.
Seeing Liuli's impetuous look, Qin Xue saw through Yi Qianhuan's intentions: "Master, do you want to focus on training Miss Liuli?"
There are so many masters of mysticism in the world, but not everyone can have the destiny of a national god like Yi Qianhuan.
As Yi Qianhuan is a national god, he can train mystics masters, who can become a great help to her in the future.
"Ever since Baili Ting died, the position of National Master has been vacant. I don't want to be involved too much in court affairs. If Liuli has completed her studies, she can help me." Yi Qianhuan remembered the secret letters he had read yesterday.
There is indeed a hidden story behind the battle of Xiye, and Bei Yunting played a big role in it.
She wanted to investigate the matter thoroughly and make Bei Yunting pay the price, which meant that she had to pay a lot, or even gain more power, before she could have a chance to confront Bei Yunting head-on.
This is a long process and she doesn't have much time. She must prepare as quickly as possible and take as much power into her own hands as possible.
Time flies, seven days later.
In a cave deep in the mountains outside the capital.
Helian Ziyu's scattered consciousness gradually recovered.
He couldn't open his eyes, and his whole body couldn't move. He could only hear the system's official voice coming to his ears.
[Host's physical abnormality detected, please recover as soon as possible. 】
[The current luck value has returned to zero. Please increase the luck value as soon as possible. ]
[Warning, warning, host, please adjust your status as soon as possible! ]
Helian Ziyu's consciousness was blurred, and the only thing he could feel at this moment was a headache.
It’s too noisy. It’s really too noisy.
This damn system is more likely to cause trouble than help.
He is clearly a soul from the 21st century, and if there was a better system, he could win.
Why is he so miserable? He wants a better system, no matter what the cost!
[Host's intention detected. Currently, the system is being upgraded...upgraded, upgraded. ]
[Upgrade failed. Please try again later. ]
[Host's intention detected, continuing to upgrade...]
Helian Ziyu was tortured by pain all over his body. When he was getting annoyed, someone suddenly hugged him.
A familiar fragrance came, and Helian Ziyu felt like someone poured some bitter potion into his mouth.
Helian Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes after being choked by the taste of the potion.
Feeling that his consciousness had finally reconnected with his body, Helian Ziyu knelt on the ground and discovered that he had lost a lot of weight and was even wearing the clothes worn by prisoners.
There were still very clear scars on his wrists and ankles. Helian Ziyu tried hard to recall but could not remember anything.
"Helian Ziyu, your mission has failed."
The familiar voice made Helian Ziyu raise his head and look towards the woman in front of him.
Jinghua's face was as calm as calm water. She was still dressed in her usual black long dress, with her thick black hair tied up with only a plain silver hairpin. She was kneeling on the ground with her hands in front of her, her quiet eyes fixed on Helian Ziyu.
Helian Ziyu swallowed and made a sound as unpleasant as a duck: "You saved me?"
Jinghua took off the water bag from her waist and threw it to Helian Ziyu: "To be precise, it shouldn't be me."
Helian Ziyu couldn't bear to hear so much, so he quickly grabbed the water bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in big gulps.
His dry throat was moistened and Helian Ziyu felt like vomiting.
But he hadn't eaten for a long time, his stomach was empty, and he couldn't vomit anything.
"Helian Ziyu, as the future god of the Apocalypse Church, this was clearly your best chance to become a man-made god, but you lost to Yi Qianhuan. You are so useless and unable to shoulder the responsibility, which has disappointed the believers who originally trusted you. Now, no believer is willing to continue to believe in you and worship you as a god." Jinghua said here, and sighed very disappointedly.
"No, I haven't lost yet! I am only one step away from becoming a man-made god and the strongest leader that the Apocalypse Church is pursuing. I can guarantee that if you give me another chance, I will definitely be able to do it this time!"
Seeing Jinghua didn't say anything, Helian Ziyu suddenly felt a chill coming over him, and his whole body was shaking with cold.
He remembered the rules of the Apocalypse Church.
According to common sense, as a failed man-made god, he has no right to continue living.
If that's the case, why is he still alive?
"Don't worry. We brought you here to give you another chance. Helian Ziyu, you are lucky. You have a good mother. Thanks to Lin Wanyue's willingness to give everything for you, you have a new chance."
Helian Ziyu found it difficult to understand Jinghua's words for a moment.
The Apocalypse Church is not a place for fun. Since Lin Wanyue was able to change his fate of being abandoned, he must have paid a huge price.
He could vaguely guess something, but when he moved his mouth, he couldn't ask a single question.
He didn't dare to ask what Lin Wanyue had sacrificed, nor did he dare to ask where Lin Wanyue was now, or even whether Lin Wanyue was dead or alive.
He didn't dare, nor did he need to.
Anyway, Lin Wanyue is not his real mother.
That fool was willing to pay for him, and it was enough for him to accept the good results she brought.
"Master, are you willing to give me a chance? Can you send me back to Pingyang Marquis' Mansion? I promise that I will not be soft-hearted this time. I will kill Yi Qianhuan and Yi Mobao as soon as possible! Also, Shen Yubao and Ji Chilian. Anyone who targets me must die!"
"What does this matter have to do with Ji Chilian? Not to mention that you are not Ji Chilian's opponent, you shouldn't involve Ji Chilian in this matter in the first place!" After hearing this, Jinghua's face suddenly turned gloomy.
It was the first time that Helian Ziyu saw Jinghua, who was usually indifferent, show such an excited expression.
Helian Ziyu vaguely guessed that Jinghua must have some connection with Ji Chilian, so he didn't dare to anger Jinghua: "I spoke without thinking. Actually, if you think about it carefully, my failure this time has nothing to do with Ji Chilian. It's all Yi Qianhuan's fault. She seduced Ji Chilian, and Ji Chilian was just confused for a moment..."
After hearing this, Jinghua finally put away her stern expression: "Yi Qianhuan really deserves to die, but you can't deal with her. Next, we will give you a new identity and let you become a god again. Helian Ziyu, remember, this is your last chance."