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Chapter 171 Rolling the Dice

"Under normal circumstances, making a wish is like betting on dice. It doesn't matter even if you don't win. It won't kill you anyway. When you are in danger, making a wish is like roulette. One, three, and five are bullets, and two, four, and six are short positions. Just close your eyes and pull the trigger.

, No one knows whether it will ring or not." Gang Biao shrugged and said.

Seeing Gang Rong's understatement, Dolin felt angry and itched his teeth.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier! Do you know that it was very dangerous! Otherwise, if I were lucky, the whole family would have died with me!!!" Dolin shouted with a red face.

"You made a wish and I rolled the dice. What's the problem? You blame me for not understanding the meaning of making a wish?" Of course, Gang Biao would not be angry because of Dolin's words.

Dolin's energy and blood surged a little because of the roar, and the injury caused by the bookshelf was a little painful again. He fell to the ground and looked at Hong Yi in front of him.

"Now the system has been upgraded. In addition to the original wishing system, there is also a redemption system. You can directly choose the things on the bookshelf outside. Of course, you must have enough wishing experience, which can also be called redemption experience. It is much more convenient, and you can see

To the real thing." Gang Yan introduced.

Daolin breathed heavily and listened carefully. To be honest, what Gang Biao said was indeed very attractive. For example, if you want a book of exercises, but you don’t know what the exercises are, it is very troublesome. If you can

It’s really convenient to see the real thing.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Dolin's mind, and then his breathing began to become rapid, and even his cheeks began to turn slightly red.

Gang Rong looked at Daolin like this and subconsciously took a step back.

"You...you...what's wrong with you?"

Daolin walked up to Gang Biao with eyes wide open and grabbed his hand holding the dice.

"Make a wish! Make a wish! Now...I ask you! Can you make a wish now???" Dolin almost shouted.

Gang Yan was taken aback, nodded mechanically, and then forcibly withdrew his hand that was being held.

"Okay! I make a wish now. I want to have a super strong memory, preferably one that can remember ten lines at a glance." Dolin eagerly expressed his needs.

"Huh?" Gang Jun was very confused as to what a warrior would do with his memory.

"Don't be stunned, roll the dice quickly!" Dolin grabbed the shoulder of the steel man and shook it wildly.

Gang Yan struggled to break away from Daolin's hands and said, "You need 1,000 experience points to make a wish!"

"Stop the ink, roll the dice!" Dorian nodded and shouted.

Gang Yan threw the dice out casually, and Daolin quickly ran over to take a look, only to see the dice rolling on the ground.

"Double! Double! Double!" Dorian looked like a villain now, and kept shouting after the dice.

Gang Jun looked at Daolin's appearance and was a little stunned for a moment. Is this the chosen one selected by the system?

The dice slowly stopped, and a red dot pointed at him as if mocking Dorian.

Daolin rubbed his eyes, and after seeing that the dice on the ground was indeed one, he looked at the steel dice at a loss.

"What should we do?" Dowling asked, pointing to the dice.

"It seems that it was bad luck and the wish failed." Gang Biao spread his hands and said.

"Then what should I do? Can I still continue to make wishes?" Dolin only felt that his throat was a little itchy.

"Of course, as long as you have enough wish-making experience, you can keep making wishes, but I can't guarantee that your wish will be successful." Gang Jun said with a smile.

"Okay, I want to continue to make a wish, the same wish I just made." Daolin grabbed the dice and ran to the steel ball and said.

Gangbian smiled and took the dice and threw it out again. This time the dice bounced far away on the ground. Dolin ran over to see again, and the result was still one o'clock this time.

"Are you messing with me?" Dolin suddenly shouted with red eyes.

Gang Biao shrugged and said seriously: "Don't worry about this, it's completely random."

Daolin took a deep breath and handed the dice to Gang Yan again.

The steel ball was thrown again.

Three o'clock!

Pick it up…

Throw it out...

Five o'clock!

Pick it up…

Throw it out...

a little!

After an unknown amount of time and nearly 30,000 experience, the dice finally stopped at two o'clock.

"Fuck! Fuck! Look at the steel! It's done! It's done!" Dolin jumped up in cheers.

"Congratulations on spending 28,000 experience points and making your wish come true."

As Gang Bong finished speaking, Daolin felt his head swell, as if someone was pouring something into his head. It took a long time for him to calm down.

Dolin shook his head and felt that there were many more things in his mind. As his mind recalled, many memory fragments appeared. He could remember clearly what he did on the year, month, day, hour, minutes and seconds.

"It's fun. Now I want to exchange it for something, but before I exchange it, can I see the specific content of this thing so that I can judge whether it is suitable for me?" Dolin asked expressionlessly, but he was actually very excited inside.

"Of course, after all, you are the host, so you still have this right." Gang Yan nodded and said.

"Okay! Let's go take a look at something." Dolin rubbed his hands and said.

Steelhead had no doubt that he was there and walked out with Daolin.

Returning to the previous room, Dowling looked at the bookcases that had fallen together in the distance. He looked at the steel box and asked, "What should I do?"

Gang Yan smiled slightly and waved his hand gently. The stacked and scattered bookshelves suddenly began to move in an orderly manner, and soon returned to their original appearance.

"Okay, you can go and choose." Gang Biao said with a wave of his hand.

Dolin nodded and said, "I want to see the sword skills."

Dowling followed the steel drill all the way to the bookshelf where the sword techniques were displayed.

"First get me the book "Canglan Sword Technique". I miss him very much." Daolin said in a deep voice.

"You still have more than 200,000 experience points, so you need the skills of these 10,000 experience points?" Gang Biao asked puzzledly.

"It's the first book on swordsmanship you mentioned to me. If I hadn't practiced "The Cooking Ding Jie Niu", I might have wanted it." Daolin said impatiently.

Gang Yan nodded, waved slightly, and a secret book flew out of the bookshelf and landed smoothly in Daolin's hands.

Daolin suppressed his heart trembling with excitement and slowly opened the secret book of the exercises.

Seeing the words on the exercises, Daolin began to record them crazily. In Gang Bian's eyes, he was flipping through them casually, but in reality, he had a photographic memory. It didn't take long for him to memorize the exercises.

Come down.

"No, no, no, you're right. I'm really sorry for my current status. Give me an expensive one. Is there a sword skill worth one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand?" Daolin coughed lightly and said.

.

"Please don't question my inventory." Gang Yan said disdainfully, and then waved his hand. From the upper position of the bookcase, a golden Kung Fu flew down, and another golden Kung Fu flew from a higher place.

Down, Dowling did not see clearly whether it was the highest.


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