Chapter 39 Old Black Slave Yang Chen

Grey!

Yang Chen's old face turned dark.

A mouthful of old blood is about to vomit out, and he just wants to ask the damn system at the moment, what about the good luck bonus?

I'm so unlucky? With an 80% bonus of luck, you're going to give me a bye? No matter how bad it is, you're going to have to give me a red......

Could it be that my previous luck was negative?

Yang Chen suddenly thought of this question, and his dark old face suddenly became serious, no, no wonder Lao Tzu was so unlucky that he would die in a ghost place like Romania where birds don't in his previous life.

The body sank into the swamp, and no one even took the whole corpse......

was speechless for a long time, Yang Chen didn't believe in this evil anymore, wasn't he the one who said it in his previous life, what was it called?

Oh yes.

No one will always be lucky, and no one will always be unlucky, there will always be a time in life to turn around!

Lao Tzu didn't believe it! In his previous life, he was so lucky when he played QQ to fight the landlord, but after he arrived in the other world, he would always be unlucky?

Turnover!

With such a roar in his heart, Yang Chen's little hand touched the dark golden roulette wheel for the second time.

After half a cup of tea, the hands stopped again.

Grey......

Yang Chen: "This, is it my wrong way to open it?"

The third time the roulette wheel is opened, grey ......

The fourth time the wheel is opened, it is still gray......

Bite!

Friendly reminder of this system: The first time you turn on the music function, the system will give the host a total of five trial experiences, and now there is only the last one left, please use it carefully.

“......”

directly chose to ignore the prompts of this system, and at this moment, Yang Chen's face was already completely gloomy.

What luck potions, what can increase personal luck by 80%?

It's all a lie!

Now Yang Chen even has an urge to cry without tears.

Is Lao Tzu's face really so dark?

I really don't believe in evil?

Again!

Without the slightest precaution, Yang Chen also held a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and dialed the roulette wheel for the last time.

Don't let me have a bye, as long as I don't, whatever the result is! It doesn't matter if you let the pointer fly out!

Yang Chen's eyes were intent, turning with the rotation of the huge roulette wheel, and gradually, the latter's eyes were also a little dazzled.

Why doesn't it stop?

Yang Chen looked at the huge roulette wheel in front of him a little speechlessly, unlike the previous four times, this roulette wheel actually rotated faster and faster, and it was still accelerating continuously, which was simply subverting Newton's gravity!

Damn, system, this roulette wheel is going to fly! Hurry up, Newton's coffin board is about to be overwhelmed......

Yang Chen licked his lips, his eyes continued to stare at the rapidly spinning roulette, today he wanted to see what kind of moth this roulette was going to make......

However, the final result was disappointing to Yang Chen, which was probably just due to the cramps of the system's program today, so the roulette wheel finally stopped slowly after a short time of spinning.

The end result......

Fog grass!

Yang Chen took a sip of the beer in his hand angrily, and finally leaned his head over and rubbed his eyes again.

That's right, right? This is ......

Black?

Damn! It's really dark! That's right!

Yang Chen's heart was suddenly hot, and he was so excited that he almost wrote the word excitement on his face.

Finally, finally, finally got rid of the nightmare of blackface!haha!

This time, I finally didn't draw gray, black, black, black, and so on, and that's the black, black, black, and black in the highest reward white area......

Yang Chen's pale face was so muttering to himself, and his movements slowly stopped.

Something seems wrong?

Black?

Nima ...... It's black again......

What is this? I'd rather not have this reward! The routine in the city is too deep, and I'm going back to the countryside to wash the ground......

Yang Chen's heart just seemed to have 100,000 MMPs running through at this moment.

Then, under the urging of this system, he began to click to claim the final reward of the black area he had drawn before.

The white magic circle continued to converge, but this time, it was carried out in Yang Chen's palm, and a small magic circle gradually condensed, but it was different from the last time.

The white line circle gathered by the bottle of Qi Luck Potion issued by the system last time didn't take a total of four breaths from the time it appeared to the time when the painting was completed.

But half an hour has passed since the system transferred the prize to itself this time, and half of the cumbersome circle has not been drawn.

Yang Chen's heart twitched suddenly for some reason.

Could it be, this system really wants to teleport a world to me, right?

No, no, no, ugly, ugly, such a big thing, Yang Chen looked at his small bungalow, which only had three floors, with some concern.

How can this fit in?

Don't, don't.

"System, what the hell is this? Why did it take so long? You didn't really pass on a world to me, did you? Then I don't want it, I don't have a place to put it, and most importantly, I can't eat ......."

Yang Chen rubbed his eyes, cut radishes and cut them all day, and today's activity was almost as large as the amount of activity he had accumulated over the past few days since he came to the other world.

In addition, now that he has stayed up late again, after the excitement of the previous lottery, Yang Chen's hazy sleepiness suddenly came up.

A yawn went out, and tears were about to be squeezed out.

System: I can't answer this question either, I've already told you before, and the system won't participate in the Zhuan Zhuan Le function from beginning to end, so no matter what you draw, even the system doesn't know until the final answer is revealed.

Besides, you don't have the right to refuse, and the right to refuse will not be activated until the host reaches LV50.

So, accept it, boy......

"What? I don't even have the right to refuse?"

As soon as Yang Chen heard this, he was immediately unconvinced.

"You are exploiting, so what is the difference between me and those old black African slaves from the slave trade era?"

System: In terms of the basic rights that the host currently has, there is indeed no difference.

But the host doesn't have to worry, as long as the host strives to raise its level to level 50, then the host will naturally have the power to give the host, of course, including the right to refuse and the right to choose.

"Level 50? Why didn't I know there was a level in the system before?"

Yang Chen muttered to himself suspiciously, and asked at the system.

System: Because the host was not hierarchical enough before, it was not enough to know that this system still has this hierarchy.

Yang Chen: "......"

"So what level am I now?"

Yang Chen was speechless for a while, and finally asked such a question with great anticipation.

After a long silence, the system finally popped up in the depths of Yang Chen's mind with two big black characters.

System: LV0