"What word count, what vote?" Keenly grasping the few words at the end of the sentence of the god of dice, Li Zhi suddenly felt that he had insight into the nature of the world.

[Food stamps. The perennial experience of running a group has made the dice god make it easy to make it up and perfect [something that our high-latitude creatures use to do trade...... You can understand it as the currency that you humans use to transact. 】

However, the words of the god of dice did not seem to pass, and Li Zhi put forward an idea: "You say this...... It made me feel like I was living in a novel. ”

[It's possible, but it's definitely not in my novel...... I'm only responsible for recording your stories and then taking them out for money, which is always enjoyed by some traveling mages who like to collect stories. 】

The god of dice said half-truthfully.

"So as your ...... for this story Protagonist, right, should you give me some share? Suddenly, Li Zhi, who had switched from a proletarian fighter to the embrace of capitalism, immediately found a place where he could pluck his feathers.

However, the god of dice is obviously more than his philistine [Yes, when your aid skill point reaches ninety-nine...... The value you're creating now is far less than I've put in. 】

[And some things that make a lot of money, you should be able to guess.] 】

This topic can come to an end, Li Zhi, who was stunned by the god of dice, showed a stupid look, and then there was another pursuit of the victorious side in his ears [Shouldn't you care more about your "gatekeeper god" than this? 】

The gatekeeper god refers to the by-product of the transaction between Yog and Li Zhi.

Li Zhi opened up the library's secondary privileges to Yog, and Yogg unreservedly put its knowledge into these shelves.

The library, which originally had only one floor to pass through, opened all floors in an instant, and after the space folding technology, it was full of bookshelves full of books at a glance.

If it weren't for Li Zhi's ability to automatically search for books or provide some information libraries, using his own strength to find books, it might take most of human life to find a copy of "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" in the fairy tale category.

However, when the small detail of Yugg actually reading fairy tales was told in front of Yuge, he was suddenly electrified.

In the transaction, all Li Zhi had to do was to open this library to Yog, so that this place with infinite space would become a place for Yog to store grain.

Perhaps out of a precaution against others trying to peek into his treasure, Yog also set up an avatar to guard the only entrance to the library.

All of this was done after Li Zhi entered the library.

In order to take care of human comprehension and shallow knowledge, as well as the ability to accept the size of a bottle, Yog's incarnation is still in human form.

But Li Zhi, who was in the library, felt that it was not friendly at all.

It can be said that even after witnessing Shogues, the deep diver did not let him fall SAN, but the guards who appeared now almost made him fall into a temporary madness.

Thunder and storm surrounded it, frantically disturbing its long gray hair, and under the golden crown it was not its proper face, but a long cloth wrapped in layers, the fluff on both sides of the long cloth blended into its hair color, making its head disappear from the eyes of others, leaving only a crown and the wild strands of hair bound by it.

The surface of its armor is engraved with indescribable wavy patterns, and it is impossible to tell what the material of the armor is, and its structure is not a typical armor that is impermeable.

This armor is closer to the Japanese bushido than to the medieval heavy knights of Europe.

From a distance, the color of its whole body tended to be dark, except that in the flashing orange light of the thunder spear on its back, the hideous blood color of the breastplate was revealed, faintly reading its horror to anyone around it who peeped at it.

It stood there silently, like a monk in silence.

Li Zhi also became silent.

The God of Dice threw Li Zhi two pieces of equipment: a short sword and a large leather shield.

【Go!】 First-level short sword big leather shield! Enough for you to fight the nameless king. 】

[The incarnation of Yog's separation, don't ask me what week I am. 】

Schadenfreude has always been a specialty of the god of dice.

"Why don't you send me to the next dungeon?" Li Zhi...... Still didn't dare to provoke him, Yuge slipped away after dropping his incarnation, and he didn't know who to go to now.

Even if the nameless headmaster didn't show any intention of attacking him, Li Zhi, who had been tortured, still didn't dare to take a few steps closer.

He was afraid that the next second would be a surprise split.

[So you're not ready to go back to reality?] The god of dice said with regret [I remember that it stands to reason that after ordinary people get the golden finger, it is very cool to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in reality. 】

"Then someone has to find fault...... Li Zhi couldn't quite understand the thoughts of the dice god.

It's as if someone is going to find fault.

[If you need to, I can drive a few gangsters out.] Cooperate with the slap in the face.

"No, that's too abrupt, you might as well send me to the next dungeon."

"That's what happens in reality, anyway."

[Okay, but you have to roll the dice first, and besides, the dice have to be on the outside.] 】

And to get outside, you have to pass through the Nameless King, the incarnation of Yog.

“…… You wait for me to get the pan ready. Li Zhi touched his back, felt out the frying pan, and then thought, "Wait for me a little longer." ”

He turned around and ran into the bookshelf again, and when he stepped in with his front foot, the neatly arranged bookshelves began to move on their own, arranging a circular barrier, and in the center of the barrier, not far from Li Zhi, was a book that Li Zhi needed.

As he ran out with the books, the shelves moved back to their original places.

[What did you get?] The god of dice didn't pay attention just now, and was still thinking about how to write the next script, and missed an opportunity to play dark dice.

"Very nice stuff." The corners of Li Zhi's mouth hooked, and he really couldn't hide his smile, "The manuscript of the Nessera period, I originally wanted to find a few ordinary spell books, but I didn't expect Yuge to put this here." ”

Great success:1

The god of dice is considering whether to delete all the first few lines and then score the dice himself.

Originally, I thought that if Li Zhi wanted to study spells, he would use 1d100 to determine whether he would obtain the spell book that still belonged to the category of "human".

Dice out of 1 is nothing more than the Book of the Dead.

He then pulled out a manuscript from the Nessera period.

It's just a manuscript, though.

It's a fart!!

I'll play with a chicken from now on!

I'm afraid it's not all a kicking group to play in the future!

This manuscript can't be copied from the Color-resistant Scroll, right?

The god of dice frantically made up stories in his head, such as "Because you are too low in intelligence to comprehend the mysteries, the Codex of the Nethrel period burned itself to ashes in disappointment." ”

Then, before Li Zhi began to study the contents, it immediately came up with a dark dice:

43

A very neutral pip.

Then Li Zhi is indeed holding a color-resistant scroll in his hand.

Unfortunately, as a human who has not even reached an excellent level of English, it is obvious that he does not know Saruch and the relatively simple dragon language.

Even before embarking on his adventure, Li Zhi had studied the semiotics and minority languages of the Cthulhu world.

However, the two are clearly not the same style of painting.

Then, Li Zhi used his own inspiration to pass a dice.

14。

Some of the more basic knowledge was transmitted into his brain in a way that Li Zhi could understand.

Witnessing this operation, the god of dice silently pulled out a new card with a DND template and began to point the dice.