NOVEL FULL

Ring of Fate

Chapter 448: Trophies

Chapter 448 Trophies Lumian was also a little dumbfounded. Can you still play like this? He thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed possible - the mystical knowledge that came with the gift only said that if the bad luck was not transferred out and returned to the original owner, it could no longer be changed through the "art of luck change". It did not say that people whose fate was changed by items such as bad luck coins could not change their luck again. Don't underestimate others. Although they are stupid and not smart most of the time, they will occasionally have brilliant ideas and unusual methods... Aurore said that no matter how stupid a person is, if he thinks a thousand times, he will succeed once... As a "conspirator", you can't ignore similar possibilities, otherwise you will be tripped by the "rope" sooner or later and fall hard... Lumian learned something from this incident and gained some experience. Since he was promoted to "Conspirator", there has been no uncontrolled dissipation of the potion power, and he has just digested a little bit of the potion. In a few days, he will be able to pray for the blessing of "Asteed" and be able to form a new balance. Lumian looked at the little bull that had a difficult "sitting position" and pondered the question: “Can this process be repeated over and over again?” Bouvard's hooves tapped on the brass mechanical keyboard, while Janna read out the contents of the paper: "Every time the fortune changes, the river of fate will change to a certain extent and move forward a little. This causes the time of bad luck to occur earlier and earlier after the fortune change process ends, until it takes effect immediately, and the difficulty of prying it out also increases. "The fate on the Doom Coin will not be changed by the Ascetic after two or three more people, and the same is true for the Unlucky Banknote. "A 'mendicant' can only maintain one object of destiny at a time, while an 'ascetic' can maintain two."

The unlucky banknote refers to a 20-fil gold note that was originally placed in a gray-blue cloth bag. On the front is a bust of Intis's first president, Levanx, and a large pier on the Serenzo River. It turns out that it’s not that you don’t want to get more Doom Coins, it’s that you can’t… Lumian nodded slowly: "How long can the Doom Gold Coins and Unlucky Banknotes last?" "Ten days." The little bull typed out two words quickly. Franka heard Lumian mention the "art of luck", which asked her and Janna to be careful to distinguish the spoils and not step on things that should not be stepped on when facing the Benefactor of the Fateful Path. Listening to the conversation between the two, she muttered silently: What unlucky money? I think it’s life-threatening money! I knew some similar sorcery before I traveled through time, but I thought it was fake and feudal superstition. But now it seems that humans have similar thoughts and ideas when living in similar environments, and even the sorcery they create is relatively similar. Or is it that our world also has traces of the fatalistic evil god or similar gods? Lumian pointed at the two metal vials besides the Doom Coin and the Unlucky Banknote and said: "what are they?" "They are all prophecy potions." Janna read out the sentence typed by the little bull. As for the prophecy potion, I have never tried to make it because it is too troublesome. Besides, if I were to find a corpse to inject the prophecy potion into, I might be secretly influenced by Thermipolos and get inaccurate or misleading results... Lumian cast his eyes on the item that Bouvard Pompero found in his other pocket. It was a monocle with a strange shape that Lumian couldn't recognize: Its main body is a thick round mask made up of white flesh and dark blood vessels, which seems to be able to be worn directly on the ear. One end of the circular part extended out and was connected to a lens made of tangled transparent purple tubes, with a little blood flowing in it. Just now, when Franka put on gloves and took out the item, she heard a strange and unreal sound, but she couldn't hear it clearly. "What is this?" Lumian asked. Bouvard typed on the keyboard of his mechanical typewriter: "A dangerous magical object I call the 'Eye of Truth'.

“It seems to have been severely polluted, and only the ability to see through illusions, see the truth, and see the spiritual light remains. If you wear it, you may hear the voice of some hidden existence at any time, and receive unstoppable negative effects. "If you just carry it with you, without any flesh-and-blood contact, and don't try to use it, you will only experience slight tinnitus and auditory hallucinations." An incomplete "Eye of Secrets"? Lumian was silent for several seconds before asking: "Don't you have ritual sheepskins, ritual dog skins, or something like that?" "There are three ritual dog skins in my house." The little bull was eager to talk, and he took the initiative to answer the details that Lumian didn't ask on the typewriter. "The spell to use is 'ring', and the spell to remove it is 'fate'. Any language that can pry open supernatural power will do." Pretty pious... Lumian exhaled and laughed: "Do you have any valuables at home?" "There are more than 13000 banknotes, gold coins, gold bars and ornaments currently worth 3 Fel golds, stocks and bonds worth 2 Fel golds, and real estate documents for three houses." The little bull "counted" his property. Stocks? Then we have to get them quickly and sell them on the black market, otherwise they might fall tomorrow! Franca keenly grasped the key words for her. The house, which was not easy for the official Beyonders to find clues and difficult to cash in, was worth more than 60,000 Fel Gold... He was worthy of being the liaison between some of the believers of the "Sinner" organization and the corresponding industries... Lumian immediately asked where Bouvard lived. Finally, he asked about the situation of other liaisons and important members of the "Sinner" organization, but Bouvard didn't know. They only had a single line of contact with the Sanson family and were responsible for their own affairs. They had little interaction with each other and only met once or twice at the Sanson family's house. Lumian listened quietly, but did not immediately decide Bouvard's fate. Instead, he turned to Franca, Janna, and Anthony Reid, who was waiting outside the door and did not want to be seen by Bouvard. “Including Paulina’s fortune, we will have Felkin, the ‘Eye of Truth’, three ritual dog skins, two prophecy potions, a Doom Coin, and a Bad Luck Note. "You can't take the last two items. I'm the only one who can carry them. I want the 'Eye of Truth', a ritual dog hide, and them. You can decide what loot you want." Janna turned her eyes to Franca. She felt that this companion had made a great sacrifice and had the right to choose first. Franka lifted her stealth mode, thought for a moment and said: "I want those two bottles of prophecy potion and a ritual dog skin. Uh, forget it. I can't get used to it yet. I'll exchange it for Fel Gold. All in gold!" Janna then looked towards the door and motioned for Anthony Reid to choose. Anthony's voice soon rang out: “I want two ritual dog skins. They will be very useful to me, Charles. I will need your help when the time comes. "Well, add another twenty thousand Felgin." At this time, Janna discovered that there was still a full 4 Felgin left for her. She looked at Lumian with some uneasiness: "I'm just doing your work and paying the interest." “There are spoils of war for doing the work.” Lumian said with a smile, “Take them all. After being promoted to Sequence 7, do you feel that making money has become easier?” Janna was silent for a few seconds and said: "Okay, I'll return to you and to Franca." As a result, her total debt instantly dropped by nearly half, and she no longer owed Lumian. The speed at which she made money was indeed beyond her imagination. The little bull Bouvard had a strange feeling when listening to Lumian and the other three discussing the distribution of the spoils, because most of the spoils were or had been his. Seeing that Lumian and the others were absorbed in the discussion and didn't pay much attention to him, and even the witch who had been using the "invisibility" ability to monitor secretly came out, Bouvard suddenly had an idea. He felt that Lumian was definitely not an "ascetic monk" yet, otherwise he would not have asked certain questions just now. Since the other party was not an "ascetic monk", it meant that the ritual cover wrapped around him was most likely from Guillaume Bennet - he was not stimulated to wake up by the power of fate during his coma, which showed that it was not a ceremony held on the spot. Bouvard knew the spells for using and removing the spells for Guillaume Bene's "Art of Animal Creation" items! After a long period of question and answer, Bouvard's spirituality had recovered a little. He began to secretly concentrate his mind and prepare to recite the spell "Your Excellency the Archbishop".

As soon as the first word echoed in the brown cowhide, Bouvard's eyes fixed and he found that Lumian had been looking at him with a half-smile. "Humph!" Two white lights came rolling over, and Bouvard fell into coma again. Lumian looked at the little bull lying on the ground and smiled. "I have tried it, and there is no other secret. I just have the curate's spell to remove the curse." He did not deal with Bouvar first, but discussed the distribution of the spoils, in order to test what secrets this liaison officer of the "Sinner" organization, whose spirituality had recovered a little, had. "Take him away?" Franca asked, looking at the unconscious bull. Her hidden intention was whether to take it to the Sacrificial Pillar Square in the Catacombs, as there was a possibility that part of the gifted power would not be able to return there and form extraordinary things. Lumian thought for a moment and said: "It's easy to be discovered, so let's deal with it here." He couldn't locate any area in the catacombs from the outside, and it was difficult to teleport Bouvar in. If he passed through the various entrances, the tomb managers guarding the gates would notice that something was wrong and would stop him or directly "call the police." "Okay." Franka was silent for two seconds, then said with some anticipation, "I just want to try the 'Prophecy Potion'." This requires a body that has been dead for less than seven days and has not been purified or reduced to ashes. Lumian stood up and pointed outside the door: "Wait till Bouvard is dead, and then call me in." He was carrying the "torture" gloves, and staying at the scene might cause abnormalities in the return of the gifted power. Franca said "hmm", turned her head to look at Janna, and said with a smile: "You are the one who does this. This is your chance to play the role of a witch." "Can this be used to play the role of a 'witch'?" Janna had previously felt that the sequence name "witch" was too abstract and general, and she could not think of an intuitive and specific way to play it. Franka smiled and said: “In occultism, ‘witches’ are viewed as negative forces that bring disasters, and possess mysterious, evil, and powerful qualities. "Think about it, a woman kills a human with black flames, injects a strange potion into his corpse, and makes it predict the future. Isn't it very evil, mysterious, and witch-like?" (End of this chapter)