Hearing Gelman Sparrow's words, Darkwell's first instinct was to tell the matter of the strange dice without reservation, so as to let the adventurer he hired at great cost grasp the root of the problem and effectively ensure his personal safety.

But he immediately thought of the teacher's advice, and thought that the dice were probably a very important seal in the school, and that if Gelman Sparrow was accurately informed, it might induce the greed of the other party and make things even worse!

The rumors of adventurers killing mission commissioners in order to obtain higher returns are not a thousand at sea, and they are not about the same, and I don't know Gelman Sparrow, I don't know what kind of person he is, I must be cautious and careful! And the dice only turn to two points on their own, the situation is not the worst and most desperate, there is still a chance to wait...... Darkwell hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made a decision, intending to avoid the point and only talk about the superficial appearance.

He subconsciously avoided Gelman Sparrow's seemingly peaceful gaze and said:

"That's right, my teacher and I belong to a secret organization, and we fled because there were traitors from within.

"They have the means of fate in their hands, and they are able to make themselves lucky and their targets unlucky...... I, I may have been cursed, that's why I was so unlucky to be struck by lightning just now. ”

After explaining, he forcibly suppressed his anxiety and waited for Gelman Sparrow to respond.

Will he not believe me? It should be difficult for a powerful and experienced adventurer like him to deceive...... If he found out I was lying, he would probably sink me straight into the sea...... Darkwell stood there, uneasy, like a student who had been called to the lecture hall by his teacher.

Sure enough, it is the "monster" approach ...... the school of life...... Klein nodded thoughtfully:

"I see.

"You try to move as little as possible, and I'll think about how to deal with bad luck. ”

Forehead...... Darkwell was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that Gelman Sparrow had so easily accepted the reason for his improvised weaving.

He forced a smile and thanked him, then returned to his room, leaned back against the door, and pulled out the ring box.

He opened the lid with a slight trembling palm, and found that the milky white dice had turned strangely at some point, and six o'clock was facing up.

This means that I was lucky enough to trick Gelman Sparrow Darkwell into thinking a little.

Mr. Harry, the owl, fell again, but did not choose the shoulder of the fat pharmacist, and seemed to have lingering feelings about what had almost been chopped before.

It stood on the wooden table, its eyes round and looked ahead:

"Duckwell, you're nervous. ”

"I don't need you to tell me. Darkwell said exasperatedly.

The owl spread its wings and said:

"Okay, then I'll put it another way.

"I think I'll have to think about changing owners.

"Gelman Sparrow seemed like a good choice. ”

“...... What about me?" Darkwell asked, stunned, forgetting to be angry for a moment.

Mr. Harry the Owl snorted twice:

"Don't you notice the worry and fear in your heart? You yourself suspect that you may not see the sun tomorrow, that strange dice are really too dangerous!

"If I were you, I would throw it straight out the window, into the sea, and let your teacher's teacher salvage it himself. ”

“...... How do you know my teacher's teacher?" Darkwell blurted out rhetorically.

Mr. Harry raised his head proudly:

"Don't doubt the eyesight of an owl. ”

Darkwell was already in thought, not paying attention to his answer:

"No, that won't work, throwing the dice into the sea won't solve all the problems.

"According to what the old man said before, even if it is buried by the sea, after a few days, it can be picked up by the big people, then it is really lost, silly bird, you don't have enough occult knowledge to understand that these important seals are like the most popular prostitutes in the Red Theater, which always attract those horny men. ”

"Including you. Harry the Owl calmly replied, "As for the lack of occult knowledge, I think there is a famous saying that can explain it, Russell the Great once said that if children do not receive a good education, it is the fault of the father. This phrase can also be used to describe a problem between a pet and its owner. Well, Duckwell, anyway, I think you'll have to talk to Gelman Sparrow about the dice, or it's going to be even more dangerous. ”

"I'll see, look again, maybe it'll fix at six......" Darkwell said hesitantly.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and lay down.

At this time, the storm that had been raging for a while gradually subsided, the sky began to clear, and the passenger ship blew the whistle of the departure.

In the first-class living room, Klein looked out the window, looking at the hazy rainbow after the rain, and his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Simple enemies, he is not very afraid, on the sea, except for the four kings and official demigods, except for the pirate generals in the form of a fleet, it is difficult for others to threaten him with "wriggling hunger" and several magical items, even if the ship is sunk, even if he falls into the sea, he can find a way to escape with many spells in the field of "sea god".

But luck is such a thing, it is really difficult to grasp, it is not within his ability, and he can't even think of a way to deal with it.

Although my title is the Yellow and Black King who rules good luck, it is a change from that transit ritual, and the purpose of that transit ritual is clearly not to rid people of bad luck...... Darkwell's affairs are a bit difficult, so I can only work hard, pay close attention to his situation, and if there is an unfortunate thing that will cause death, I will immediately rescue him...... I hope to survive these few days and make it to Olavi Island, the elders of the fat pharmacist should have a way to let him be transferred...... Klein rubbed the corners of his forehead, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

............

Darkwell, who was too nervous last night to sleep well, fell into a dream unknowingly.

After a while, his stomach told him it was time to get up for lunch.

He tried to open his eyes, but it was as if an invisible person was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to move.

He felt the back of his head swelling and tingle, and felt that breathing was starting to become difficult, and his heart was beating faster than normal.

No, I don't want to die suddenly in my dreams...... Darkwell struggled, but couldn't wake up, and his whole body became more and more weak.

At that moment, his mouth was pecked open by something sharp, and a cold liquid poured in, wetting his chin and neck along the lines of his face.

Darkwell's body softened, and his eyes finally opened, and he saw two round eyes as bright as gold, as close as if they could touch his head.

Having an extraordinary pet still works...... Darkwell sighed at first, then quickly sat up and pulled out the ring box.

At this time, the dice inside turned to the other side.

1 point!

Unlucky enough to almost die suddenly in a dream?No, it doesn't feel that simple, it seems to magnify certain probabilities, such as the probability of sudden death in a dream, the probability of being struck by lightning...... No, no, if I continue like this, I'm going to die!" thought Darkwell with great trepidation.

Fear quickly overcame him, driving him to the door with the ring box in hand.

Perhaps due to the effects of his near-sudden death, he had little strength, holding the handle, and it was difficult to twist it.

"Help, help!" screeched Mr. Harry the Owl.

Bang!

The door was opened, and it slammed into Darkwell's head, and if it weren't for Klein's deliberate control of power, the fat pharmacist might have had a cracked head and blood flowing.

Ignoring the bruises on his forehead, Darkwell said in a panic:

"It's it, it's it!

"It's this dice that has made me unlucky!

"It's 1 o'clock now, and I'm going to fail in everything!"

He had already thought about it, and told Gelman Sparrow about the whole thing, expecting effective advice from this powerful adventurer.

As for the possibility of the other party killing people out of greed, he did not rule it out, but he just thought that among the two harmful things, if you want to make a choice, you must choose the one that is not so bad.

Telling Gelman Sparrow that he might die, or not telling him, is not a question of choice at all.

If you lose the dice, you lose it, and my life is more important!" thought Darkwell with a straight face.

Then he saw Gelman Sparrow smile politely and say:

"Thank you for your humor.

"It's not a bad joke. ”

...... It's not a joke...... Darkwell looked down at the ring box, only to see that the bright red point of 1 had not changed.

Could it be that even persuasion with sufficient reason will fail...... The fat pharmacist Huo Ran became desperate.

"Really! he's telling the truth!" said Harry, the owl, flapping his wings beside him.

Darkwell, who was hopeful again, heard Gelman Sparrow say in a low voice:

"Then why not throw it into the sea?"

With that, Crane politely closed the door and walked back to the living room.

This guy must be hiding a secret, and he can't be fooled by his lame excuses...... Crane sat down in his chair and waited for Darkwell to say something more specific and detailed.

Darkwell sat back down in frustration, not daring to move, for fear of defeat.

He didn't notice that the dice had changed their face upwards again, this time at 3.

Before lunch, Klein went into the bathroom and emptied his stomach.

After washing his hands, he stepped into the gray mist, ready to browse the accumulated "sea god" devotees to pray.

As soon as he sat down in the high-backed chair that belonged to the "fool", his eyes widened as he suddenly recalled many details in his mind.

"I, how could I believe such an unscrupulous statement......

"How could I think that dice were a lame reason.

"Just two times it was like being blinded by lard, no, no, it was Darkwell's explanation that matched one of my guesses, so I instinctively defaulted to true and defaulted to false. Crane thought with narrowed pupils.

At this moment, he already had a judgment in his heart:

"There's something really wrong with that dice!"

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Nine Heavenly God Emperors