315 [Cloud Palace] / [Final Institution]
Hee was a little apologetic.
As a tryouter in the 7C4396 plane group, he finished third in the first ring of the trial and second in the second round of the trial, and was eliminated.
But because of her luck, Yong Chengmei was killed by Zhou Zhe, and according to the "fate flow" rules of the Super String Fortress, Xi directly took the throne as the lucky one in the same group.
All of this is in Zhou Zhe's calculations.
What Zhou Zhe said before, some things that he didn't understand, and some things he did, Xi can understand it now when he thinks about it.
After thinking about it carefully, Hee concluded that this was not pure luck, nor was it some hellish coincidence!
The reason why he was able to become the trainee deacon of the Superstring Fortress was because of Zhou Zhe's calculations and arrangements!
Originally, with Xi's achievements, even if Zhou Zhe reported Yong Chengmei backhandedly and let Yong Chengmei be eliminated because of cheating, Xi would most likely become the only unlucky person who was eliminated in the follow-up trial session.
But Zhou Zhe's operation allowed Xi to achieve the "fate flow" rule of the superstring fortress and directly substitute for the position!
Although I don't know how many sunrises and moonsets have passed, witnessing the vicissitudes of life, Hee still remembers his mother's earnest teachings when he was a child.
"Knowing the grace of the newspaper can be described as a person. Contentment and happiness are the only way to always. ”
It sounds like two very simple and simple sentences, but Hee will take it out every day and repeatedly warn himself to see if he has made a mistake.
Xi believes that his achievements today are absolutely inseparable from this proverb!
The ending of Yongchengmei also proves this proverb.
In terms of ability, Hee feels that Yong Sungmei is far more than herself.
But Yongchengmei is too greedy and not satisfied at all, and through the trial, he is not satisfied with becoming a trainee deacon of the superstring fortress, and he has to stir up the wind and rain, come to trouble Zhou Zhe, and want to rob Zhou Zhe of his chance.
Before Xi heard that Yongcheng Mei had come, he was even ready to kill Zhou Zhe - this person had already agreed with some of the senior seniors of the Superstring Fortress about the relevant matters, and planned to borrow some spiritual essence afterwards to wash away the increased guilt.
"This [Prayer Stone], although it is far inferior to the cup of [Platinum No. 1] just now, is also a little bit of my heart, please accept it!"
As Xi spoke, he took out a palm-sized golden prismatic stone out of nowhere and handed it to Zhou Zhe, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was sincere: "This is already the best thing on me." ”
It's true.
Zhou Zhe was not hypocritical, he decisively took the golden prismatic stone, put it in his hand and played with it for a few seconds, and said with satisfaction: "This is exactly what I want." ”
In Xi's opinion, the prayer stone cannot be eaten or drunk, and the usage is very fixed, which can only provide an opportunity and a one-time [fate deflection], which cannot be compared with Zhou Zhe's cup of platinum No. 1 at all.
But in Zhou Zhe's opinion, this is not the case at all.
In Zhou Zhe's perception, the prayer stone contains a huge amount of spiritual essence essence, and there are at least 1,200 of them!
The value of an item is not fixed and uniform, it is relatively changing.
"His arsenic, my honey tea" is said to be this truth.
For Zhou Zhe, the Prayer Stone = 1200 Spiritual Essence, Platinum No. 1 = 1 Spiritual Essence, which is higher or lower in value, is clearly visible.
For Xi, ten prayer stones are not comparable to a cup of Zhou Zhe's platinum No. 1!
Both sides felt that they had benefited, and the other party suffered a little.
Under this cognition, the two talked happily, and after chatting for several hours, Xicai said goodbye with some reluctance.
"Listen to your words, and win 100,000 years!"
"If I could, I would love to be by your side all the time and listen to the sermons all the time."
Hee sighed, and half of his body burrowed into the wormhole: "Hey...... It's a pity ......"
"I'll go first."
"If I have the chance, I will definitely visit the door, I hope you don't dislike me as a poor guest."
The words fell, and Hee's figure disappeared without a trace.
Zhou Zhe pinched the golden prismatic prayer stone, and his mind turned: "I want a chance to appreciate a higher scenery." ”
In the blink of an eye, the prayer is petrified into golden dust and scattered into the wind.
……
The Heavenly Trillion Realm is like a small box, which together forms an endless plane.
Thirty-nine million domain units away from the MW3333 plane, in a place of chaos, thirty-three pitch-black warships were floating in it.
Each battleship looked like a new color that had just appeared, shimmering with the luster of metal and the texture of flesh and blood, but from its surface, there was a hint of eternal vicissitudes.
These thirty-three warships together constitute a transcendent organization recognized by the Dao.
In the distant past, it used to be called [Cloud Palace], but time has passed, and now it has a new name - [Final Institution].
Qicanaan is a member of the Ultimate Institution.
"The day of positive energy has begun!"
Saki Canaan is full of energy and always has an infectious smile on his face.
This is his greatest strength, and it is also an important factor in his victory in the competition and his successful promotion to the pilot of the seventh battleship.
Looking at his energetic appearance, colleagues will also unconsciously raise their motivation.
The members of the [Terminal Body] are divided into five levels, from the lowest to the highest, as follows: Logistics, Pilot, Executive Officer, Deputy Captain, and Captain.
As a driver, Saki Canaan has some rights, and it is no longer the lowest level.
So......
Some of his friends occasionally trouble him.
Now, while enjoying breakfast in a leisurely manner, Saki Canaan calculated the orbit of the battleship and prepared for the next plane jump, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Canaan, how's it going?"
"Huh?! Luo Batian, you bastard, you haven't contacted me for thousands of years, why did you suddenly send a message today? ”
"I ask for your help."
"I knew it! Say, what's the matter? Short on money and want to borrow some spiritual essence? ”
"When I was disguising myself as an examiner in [Super String Fortress], I was identified, and that person didn't expose me on the spot, at the cost of owing him a favor worth 8,000 variables."
"Poof!"
Qi Kanan squirted a mouthful of dragon milk onto the star map: "This is blatant fucking blackmail, right?" 8,000 Spiritual Essences! How was he so embarrassed to open this mouth? You didn't even slaughter him directly? ”
Friend Luo Chaotian was very calm: "Although I am also very unhappy, but there is one thing to say, it is indeed eight thousand, and it is ...... I probably won't be able to beat him. ”
???
Qi Canaan's face was full of question marks: "A Golden Five-Star Cosmic Gladiator who needs to participate in a trial can fight you to a draw?" I didn't think it would happen in hundreds of millions of years......"
"Golden Four."
"What?"
"That's a four-star gold."
“…… Are you kidding? It's a joke that doesn't mean anything at all......"
"I'm never joking, and honestly, I feel like he's always hiding his strength. This man may be able to draw with me before the Golden Three Stars, or even longer. ”
Qi Canaan waved his hand, cleaned up the dragon milk on the star map, and shook his head: "This kind of amazing and brilliant big guy, you met him when you met him, what did you mention to me about him?" ”