(The name of this chapter is the "industry term" for trading and developing card players, which generally refers to the lucky "Ou" and the bad luck "non"). Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bonus reward, this is an insatiable guy. What kind of reward do you want to stand in and get cheap, this guy is really ......

The system looked helplessly at the man in front of him who was still smiling harmoniously, and kept complaining in his heart. But it didn't miss the appointment, and a big dialog box appeared in front of Sang Zhefeng.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the kill and settling the reward.] 】

[After the settlement is completed, the host will receive 3189 points, and the "monthly draw" activity will be opened at the same time.] 】

Sang Zhefeng looked at what was written in the dialog box, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "What is this monthly big draw?" ”

[Roar, roar, this is the time to test your character! ] There are countless African blood and tears stored in it, oh, roar, roar, roar! 】

The system spun in circles and shook there, and Sanger slowly frowned.

"What's that? The American Slavery Movement? ”

【……】

The system froze there all of a sudden, and it seemed that it was choked by Sang Zhefeng all of a sudden, and this little thing bent its waist there, not knowing how many coughs came from the sound system there, and the whole dialog box trembled twice.

【…… I just remembered, you don't know about this kind of thing at all......] The system's voice sounded helpless, its body loosened for a moment, and then explained to Sang Zhefeng: [This is a similar ...... Well...... An anecdotal thing, Africans mean bad luck, Europeans mean good luck......]

"Is this racism?"

Sang Zhefeng blinked, then smiled and spoke.

[That refers to the white face and the black face!] The system finally went crazy, and then it suddenly saw that it was still smiling slightly, and suddenly realized that it had been deceived.

This guy should have guessed it already......

But the system really didn't have much to do, and in the end he just sighed helplessly, and continued to speak: [Anyway, it's bad luck to don't play this......]

After Sang Zhefeng heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger.

"Didn't I say that my luck has always been good?"

The system suddenly remembered Joan of Arc, and then couldn't help but be short of breath.

【Cut!】 That...... It was just an accident! Otherwise, let's try it now! 】

"Oh?"

Sang Zhefeng raised his eyebrows and said, "How can it be compared?" ”

The system stretched out its "hand", pointed at Sang Zhefeng, and said with great momentum: [Let's take a handful of each other, and then see whose things are good!] 】

"Oh?" Sang Zhefeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay~ Of course you can." It's just that I smoked it all once, didn't it? ”

[Cut, that's such an easy thing, I tell you, what is drawn can only be extracted once. Of course, it's naturally the one that is good to extract that. 】

The system explained there, and Sang Zhefeng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely extract my things." ”

The system looked at him, sighed, and then said: [Hmph! I'm going to win you! 】

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[This is a five-in-a-row draw that comes out every month.,In order to clarify the power rating.,So all the power will be converted to the power rating of Digolith.,So don't worry about the vague feeling of power.] 】

The system explained on the side, then waved his "arm" and pointed to the little thing that looked very strange.

Sang Zhefeng nodded, indicating that he had understood.

[Okay, then it's up to me!] 】

The system shook its little arm, and suddenly hit the little thing over there, and the little thing began to tremble violently, and the colorful wandering came out of the thing.

[Roar, roar, roar!] Look at my luck! 】

The system said so arrogantly, and then inside the little thing, a few strange things jumped out.

It was something like a gem, and on it, different colors shimmered there.

There are blue ones, and there are purple ones. And among them, the most dazzling thing is a thing with a golden light.

[Oh, roar, roar, roar! See, two third-order, two fourth-order, and one fifth-order! That's what I'm capable of! Oh roar roar roar! 】

The system was smiling wildly, looking like it was crazy.

Sang Zhefeng had a disdainful smile on his face and said, "It's nothing good." ”

The system over there froze, and then it was as if it was out of breath, and I almost choked myself to death.

[You guy! Know what! Do you know how small this overview is? The system roared at Sanzhefeng, and it seemed that it still valued its own card draw this time.

Sang Zhefeng didn't respond to him, but silently walked in front of the strange thing that looked like a small pillar, then pointed to it, and asked, "Is it okay to click on this?" ”

The system snorted and said, "Yes - I'd like to see what kind ......of stuff you can pull out!" 】

Sang Zhefeng looked at the thing in front of him, then stretched out his hand and clicked.

"I've had good luck~"

He said this, and he kept that confident smile on his face.

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There is always such a person in the world, his behavior is as if he is blessed by the goddess of luck, no matter what he does, good results will come to him. His every word and deed, every move will be blessed behind him and accompany him to success.

And Sanzhe ...... That's the one thing you want.

In front of him, five small crystals were neatly arranged, two of them glowing purple, two of them glowing golden, and the last one was glowing with dazzling colored light—it looked like a star in the sky, so dazzling that you could barely open your eyes.

The system over there can't open its eyes anymore, it crawls on the ground, its whole body turns gray and white, and the storm and shower vividly reflect its mental state - to be honest, Sang Zhefeng still appreciates its ability to set up an image around him, what a image! Just one look at it, you can see that the little guy is coming to terms with the biggest setback of his life......

[Woo, I've had enough...... Why...... Woo woo ......】

The system cried in frustration there, mainly because the blow to it was too great, causing it to fall into this sad state for a while.

It really couldn't stand it, and the entire quality that Sang Zhefeng had drawn was already able to completely press it by one level.

Sang Zhefeng didn't care about it, he just looked at the reward he had drawn.

The purple color represents the fourth order of Digoris, and the gold is the fifth order, and the color that seems to blind people is something higher than the fifth order.

He looked at the colors, but he didn't think much about it, and just clicked on the colored thing.

He doesn't have the habit of saving the good for the end, which is usually necessary information for him, so he will still put the best first to make sure that he doesn't miss any key information.

[Treasure Condition Maker: Evaluation EX.]

Effect: Entering the ingredient concept into it, along with what you have experienced before, will automatically generate a Noble Phantasm for you.

ps: Are you still worried about the treasure that you don't have in your hand? Are you still bothered by not having the right weapon? Still confused about not having great strength? Come and use this! You'll have the right weapons! What the? You say you're not a Heroic Spirit? It doesn't matter, this doesn't depend on whether you are a heroic spirit or not, even if you are not, what you throw into it will become a treasure~ It's just a weakness. 】

Sang Zhefeng looked at the weapon, and then froze for a moment, and finally he turned his head to look at the frustrated system crawling to the side, and asked:

"System, Noble Phantasm...... What is ......?"

[Huh? What the hell did you draw? The system twitched a little bit there, then got up and flew over.

But it didn't forget to give Sang Zhefeng what it meant to be a treasure, and as it flew, it said: "Treasure, that is the ultimate armament as a servant. The miracle of materialization. The crystallization of the thought of human beings praying for miracles, it is called the strongest weapon, similar to magic. Armed with human fantasies as a skeleton. It is an armament, an elephant, a special move held by the Servant, and of course it is also a good weapon, and it may also be a certain skill. The ...... that Joan of Arc released that day The sword is also a treasure. 】

The system paused, as if it remembered what had happened before.

"That's it."

Sang Zhefeng looked up at the white wall.

"Oh? Is it? ”

He smiled slightly, startling the system that flew by.

Then the system suddenly found that there was a small ball in Sang Zhefeng's hand, and it couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously:

What is this? 】

"Nothing."

Sang Zhefeng put away the thing, and then continued to look at it.

"Alright, now let's move on and see what else is there."

Sang Zhefeng continued to laugh, and then caused the system over there to almost fall out of the air.

[You guy can't die if you're not angry!! 】

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Sang Zhefeng climbed up the big pit below, and although there was a platform from the Sage's Tower below, he was still too far from the top. In the end, in desperation, he had to climb up.

On the way, the system laughed at Sang Zhefeng.

However, Sang Zhefeng didn't care about it, and continued to climb up without being surprised.

And when he climbed up, the large black crowd in front of him startled him.

In front of his eyes, a dozen of the students of Saipan were standing there with their brushes, looking at the big hole where he was, and when they saw him come out, their faces showed excitement, and then there was a burst of cheers.

Sang Zhefeng was stunned for a moment—what was going on? How is it like welcoming the return of heroes?

"Great! The teacher is not dead! "The teacher is really amazing!" "I'm scared to death!"

And the words of these students also made Sang Zhefeng's face full of black lines.

"When am I going to die......"

He sighed helplessly, then propped himself out of the hole, sat down next to the dirt pit, and asked with a wry smile.

The students in front of them all stopped, and then glared at Sang Zhefeng.

"Teacher...... Didn't you go down and keep fighting that guy? ”

I don't know who whispered, Sang Zhefeng nodded in approval.

"That...... Isn't it dangerous? ”

Sang Zhefeng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dumb smile:

"What's that dangerous? He couldn't beat me in his heyday, so can he be even worse after he falls? ”

The students looked at each other, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Aren't we worried about you......"

They said so quietly, Sang Zhefeng looked at them, and finally sighed helplessly, with a helpless smile, and said:

"Really...... A bunch of imps......"