Chapter 167: Giving Up the Lottery

Zhang Yaoxin is not his own character, not just a joke.

Thinking about the process of drawing lotteries again and again, Zhang Yao felt that with his luck, the chances of drawing characters from the underworld camp must be more than those in the justice camp.

I don't know if the evil camp is more suitable for me, or if I really have a relationship with the darkness. In addition to the small oil bottle Hermione, and the water pipe uncle Mario, in the lottery again and again. Everyone else basically belongs to the evil camp, especially in the high-end combat power of the empire, and the evil camp occupies all of them, leaving no position for others at all. So for this lottery, Zhang Yao didn't dare to have too many expectations.

"A small gamble is pleasant, a big gamble hurts the body. Now it's not to the point of exhaustion, the one-tenth chance of the real name lottery is not worth my bet! Zhang Yao thought for a while and completely denied the idea of drawing a lottery now.

It's not that Zhang Yao is afraid, it's that a person can be fearless, but he can't leave anything to fate to decide.

If it is the early stage of advent and faces all kinds of difficulties in internal and external troubles, Zhang Yao will not hesitate to choose to gamble. It's like betting on Dracula's allegiance with your own life, and there will be no hesitation at all.

But the current situation is different, although the current empire is not the most powerful in the world, it is also one of the largest descending forces in the world. At this time, if you bet on demigods again, this is not fearless, but insatiable.

You can be greedy once, you can be greedy twice. But if you think about how to take advantage every day, then sooner or later you will suffer a big loss in the mind of taking advantage.

Zhang Yao is very calm, although he is called a tyrant, he is called a cold-blooded butcher. But he also has his own advantages, that is, he can calm down in the face of interests, and will not be carried away by the seemingly delicious cake in front of him.

Greed is not terrible, what is terrible is insatiable greed.

Zhang Yao took a few deep breaths to calm down, and waved his hand to Hedram on the side: "It's up to you to build the magic ring, I hope you strive to become a demigod in the shortest possible time." If you can do this, the empire will grow with each passing day, and nothing in this world will be able to stop us anymore! ”

Zhang Yao said the word "us" very seriously, and his tone was also a little serious.

Hedram nodded after hearing this, and shook the ring that Zhang Yao had given him, and the green smoke dissipated.

"It takes three years for Hedram to become a demigod, and the others are even more away. Oh time! I didn't expect that the most lacking thing was time! Zhang Yao has some lack of interest, and the people around him except for Hedlam are still far away from being promoted.

Zhang Yao didn't give the book of reading to these heroes. But whether it is Dracula, Pudu Cihang, or even the heroic peak of the Clown Emperor, they are not interested in what is recorded in the Book of Nianli.

Although the book of telekinesis is powerful, it does not give a shortcut to the demigods. Whether it is Pudu Cihang, who wants to turn into a dragon, or Dracula, who wants to return to his ancestors, these people have walked out of their own paths, and they will only go further and further on their own roads in the future, because this is a Huangquan road that cannot be turned back.

Don't look back on the Huangquan Road, once you turn back, you don't believe in your own road. What qualifications does a person who can't even stick to his own choices have to become a demigod.

People who are in the morning and twilight, on this bone-covered divine road, can only become the scenery on the road and turn into a statue of white bones. Not everyone has a good father, and not everyone has the blood of the gods in their bodies.

Zhang Yao was a little dazed for a while, he didn't know where his divine path was, or whether he had the qualifications to embark on the divine path by relying on the book of thought in his hand.

In the third world of bystanders, what Zhang Yao remembered the most was not the Long Aotian, let alone the amorous young teacher, but the girl who had always been very indifferent.

Although there are only young teachers among the three, they have reached the peak of heroes smoothly, and they are only one step away from embarking on the path of God. But in Zhang Yao's opinion, only that girl among the three is the one who is truly qualified to become a god. Because that girl has truly achieved the great realm of not being happy with things and not being sad with herself.

"Divine Path, Divine Path! What should it be like to be among or above the demigods? Zhang Yao couldn't understand what kind of scene it should be, and he didn't even have the qualifications to imagine it, or in today's empire, only the devil Hedram could know a thing or two.

Zhang Yao lay on the chair and felt the extension of his telekinesis, a little obsessed and motionless for a while, letting time slowly pass by his side, and the night gradually fell.

In the night sky, there was only one moon, hanging alone in the sky.

There are no stars in the sky, and the five cities, including the Imperial City, are just located under the moonlight, echoing the Yangcheng in the distance.

"Zhao Hui, you accompany Xu Xi at home, I'm out!" In the night, Ruolan, who was dressed in night clothes, turned her head slightly and slowly spoke to Zhao Hui behind her.

"Don't worry, Sister Ruolan!" Zhao Hui nodded slightly at Ruolan, tonight is the day of Ruolan's action, he knows that he can't stop Ruolan, and he can't stop it either.

Yangcheng in the dark night seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and this high moon and dark day are just right for the concealment of a killer like Ruolan.

Ruolan was as light as a tanuki, quickly merging with the darkness in Zhao Hui's eyes, and hurried all the way to the south.

"I hope you can succeed, Sister Ruolan!" Zhao Hui watched Ruolan's departure, he didn't know if this parting was eternal, but he knew that in the five cities more than ten miles away, there were definitely big people who couldn't even be provoked by Xiong Ju.

Zhao Hui's reluctant gaze was not seen by Ruolan. At this time, Ruolan had completely merged with the darkness, and every time she moved forward or stopped, it was accompanied by difficult actions that were difficult for special forces to complete.

Genetically modified warriors are all so-called warriors. Ruolan, who can also become an elite soldier in Unit 701, dodges many patrols of soldiers along the way, and slowly walks towards the exit in the south of the city.

These patrol soldiers who spread all over the city were no less than a moat for ordinary people, but in Ruolan's eyes, they were treated as nothing.

During the night walk of more than half an hour, Ruolan crossed the last hurdle without alarming anyone.

This step is the trapped bird out of the cage, as if the dragon has entered the water, and there is no hindrance.

Ruolan smiled beautifully in the moonlight, and she turned her head to look back at the city behind her, with a look of determination in her eyes.

"Xu Xi, my dearest and favorite instructor. I'll be sure to help you! After a last look of reluctance, Ruolan put away the smile on her face and looked at the Rising Sun Imperial City, which was still clearly visible more than ten miles away.

Four small and one large five cities, quietly towering more than ten miles away. Just by looking at it, Ruolan felt a sense of depression.

The five cities in the dark are like five monsters lurking. Genetically modified with the instinct of a beast, Ruolan can clearly feel the danger coming from there, and the uneasiness that comes from her soul.

The feeling of uneasiness was so strong, but Ruolan didn't care. Because the more dangers lurk, it also means that once the other party supports them, the greater the power to resist Xiong Ju.

For the sake of her instructor, Ruolan can give everything.

She took a firm step, without a hint of hesitation on her face.

Life is a big gamble, Zhang Yao chose to stop today, and Ruolan chose to bet.

Winning or losing is only after the answer.