Chapter 4 There is a sad man in the city(2/2)
Lilian felt dizzy in her mind.
Maybe the sunlight above my head is too vicious.
Perhaps it is impossible to accept this reality.
"Don't worry," the strong man comforted far-fetchedly, "mutation is not necessarily in a bad direction, but theoretically, it is possible..."
He couldn't continue to say anything, and everyone knew that the probability was extremely slim.
In the sky, the starry sky roulette was broken like a mirror, one second, two seconds... cracks were covered.
Bang!
The shattered rain of light hits the face.
Lilian pursed her lips, her delicate body trembling in the goth dress. She could only look up at the sky. In this way, she could keep tears in her eyes.
She is not the only one who wants to cry.
There is also Ye Mingyu, his inner grief and anger remained unabated.
Of course he knew that his magic emblem had mutated!
However......
That's it? That's it? That's it?
Is it useful?!
With the support of the protagonist's halo, not to mention the probability of benign mutation is only infinitely small. Even if it is negative, it can be rounded to 100% after adding the absolute value!
But Ye Mingyu can't do anything, and this sense of powerlessness is simply hopeless.
He dared not accept this fact, he might... want to say goodbye to the depraved life just arrived.
The light and rain all over the sky reunited.
A larger roulette appeared, and the starlight condensed into gears and rotated in the center. It was clearly a brilliant blue-white light, but it was even more old than the dusty brass.
Those gears formed by starlight are perpetual motion mechanisms hidden in machinery.
It is comparable to the ancient spell buried in the fog, peeling off the remains of history in the dust, and rusts of scarlet rust are revealed.
Ancient and noble, like the starry sky.
The emblem... is coming alive.
On the LCD screen that is constructed with machinery, the numbers begin to jump.
The first number appears.
"One Star?" the president said in shock, but immediately reacted, "No, there is a zero added to the back!"
Ten stars!
The past is beyond the present! This is a legend that can only be seen in epics and myths!
Unexpectedly, he could see it today. Even if he was hit by a car and struck by lightning the next second, he would be willing to do so!
"It's not over! The mutation continues!" The old woman stood up while slapped the table, looking excited.
Could it be an unprecedented eleven star?
This is a terrifying rhythm!
On the roulette, a scale begins to appear.
It was the cold and clear light that suddenly appeared after the years shook off the scabbard.
The blade light is as clear as water, reflected in everyone's pupils.
Lilian's hands were shaking, ups and downs, and she had never been so disobedient as she was today.
The tip of the knife of time began to fly, and the butterfly moved.
One, two, three...
The star chips splashed, as if the invisible hand of the god was behind the carving of a knife.
Carve history.
Carve the time.
Carve everything that has been lost in the past.
Billions of funds, selling blood to make.
The emblem of conscience, only the protagonist is worthy of possession!
"The star rating has changed, this, this..." The old woman began to stutter, "God, my god! I... added another zero?!"
One hundred stars!
Hell!
"No, three zeros are gone," the president swallowed, feeling his mouth dry, "Lilian, look, look!"
One thousand stars?
I'm definitely teasing me!
However, the star rating is still changing.
"Four zeros, ten thousand stars?" The CEO thought hell.
Not to mention epics and myths, fantasy novels are so terrible that they dare not write them like this!
God, tell him this is a dream!
A wake up and dreaming bastard!
"It's already 100,000." The old woman began to feel numb.
She is just a numb spectator!
No soul, no emotion...
"One million..." the president added dumbly.
Oh, this world is crazy!
All crazy!
The construction machinery finally began to fail to support it.
Under this magical fluctuation, it is only one step away from scrapping.
Plasma began to burst out from the running-in place of the parts. After a sizzling electric current, the alchemy array at the core was overloaded, and with a bang, blue smoke came out from the top of the head.
The number finally stays at 100 million.
Everyone present had a unified thought flashed through their minds:
100 million stars, is the machine broken?
Ye Mingyu stood there in his eyes as if he had lost his chastity.
The magical language turns into a twisted rune, condenses into an outer ring on the side of the emblem.
The sound of the gods sounded in his mind, chanting the real name of the emblem:
"The roulette of destiny with a billion scales; the miracles of time; the truth of all things; praise the gods, you are the chosen son of God."
No one speaks.
But tens of thousands of people stood up at the same time, even silent, they were the most respectful respect.
They were all shocked, but didn't know...
There is another sad person in this city.
Ye Mingyu looked at the sky sadly, his face paler than Lilian.
All he knows is-
I have longed for countless dreams, on this sunny morning...
Chapter completed!