Chapter 1520: Today is your lucky day

"A lucky gold coin that can bring good luck."
"Ding--"
The gold coin was boned on the surface of the long table, and then slowly rolled down to the front of Tyrion, fell under the table, swirled around its feet, and finally stopped.
The next moment, the bright light flashed across the surface of the gold coin, as if it were refracted by some light source to Tyrion's eyes, and scared him.
"...Today is your lucky day."
Yi Xiao said in a classic tone that often appears in movies.
Unfortunately, no one at the scene understands this stalk. Tyrion and Daenerys don’t need to say. Although Kaineng and Gu Mo also watch movies, the content is completely different from that of the earth. Rocky, who recently made up for earth culture, may know . . But she still kept a cold and proud face at this time, no one was too lazy to take care of it.
Tyrion stared at the coin at his feet. . But without much hesitation, he quickly picked it up.
The cold touch appeared in his fingers. The gold coins were not heavy, but they were quite weighty. There was a delicate feeling on the surface, but it seemed extremely cold.
Tyrion raised the gold coin and put it in front of his eyes, then observed it instinctively.
The same pattern is printed on the front and back of the gold coin, which is a strange pattern that is not complicated but not simple. A spread magic book is just a three-dimensional book, and countless words appear in it, not only There are many, and the text itself seems to involve dozens of kinds.
Jin Cancan's light seemed to be moving with the gold coins, and gradually crossed Tyrion's eyes, and then a line of small letters slowly appeared on the edges of the coins.
"Lucky gold coins control public coins, and lucky gold coins seek public coins. Lucky gold coins attract public coins and confine them in the dark."
Tyrion was stunned.
He obviously didn't know the existence of the Lord of the Rings, and it was not clear that Yi Xuan copied the original text of the Lord of the Rings directly, only using Latin to convert a few words in it, and then converted it into Runi.
But Tyrion still understood the meaning.
"Any other coins?"
He was slightly surprised.
It can be seen from the text that the lucky gold coin is obviously the most powerful of all gold coins. If this is the case, then it is not only a lucky gold coin, but obviously has a more important meaning.
Yi Chou shook his head.
"No," he said.
Tyrion clearly knows Yi Chou very well. He knows that what Yi Chong sometimes says is not the truth he hears.
"...Do you plan to create other coins in the future."
"No plan."
Yi Huo shrugged.
"Relax, that line of text doesn't make any sense. I just think it might be interesting to write it."
Tyrion's mouth twitched, because he felt that there really seemed to be a possibility. Yi Chou was able to do such a thing, which was also his style.
"I just think you need a lucky coin."
Yi Chou said calmly.
"Your luck doesn't look good."
Tyrion instinctively wants to refute, after all, he can be said to have experienced so many storms and waves, and still not many things are still alive and well.
The Lannister family is almost wiped out, the entire King's Landing is wiped out, and even the ghosts that are about to sweep the entire Westeros have not hurt him. How could he be considered bad luck.
But then Tyrion closed his mouth.
Because he realized the other side of the matter, there are many people still living in Westeros. They have not suffered from the blood of the king and have not experienced the siege of corpses. They still live well.
And just before coming to see Yi Chou, Tyrion seemed to encounter something very strange. . Even a strange existence that has never been thought of.
The world of the song of ice and fire is so huge that even the number of people in King’s Land far exceeds Tyrion’s imagination, but only he encountered that kind of thing.
Now Tyrion really dare not say whether his luck is good or bad.
Perhaps as Yi Chou said, he does need a lucky coin.
It’s good to be able to die every time. It’s good to die even if you die, but it’s better to be able to avoid those strange things and strange creatures.
Tyrion didn't want to do any protagonist, he now just wanted to be his king's hand quietly, assisted by Daenerys, everything was up to her to resist.
Thinking of this, Tyrion no longer made a noise, silently put the gold coins into his close pocket, he might really need a coin to transfer.
"It already belongs to you."
Yi Chou continued.
"No one can take it away from you, and it will always come back again...but remember, if one day really takes it away from you, then your luck will disappear."
"It will even get worse than before."
"At that time, the little luck that you turned into danger will not save you another life."
"Remember, contact me as soon as possible...if you can still contact me alive."
Tyrion's eyes twitched.
How did he feel that the gold coin became hot. . He vaguely felt like he was pitted.
"I can't help it."
Probably Tyrion's expression was too obvious, or Yihou had long realized what he would think, so he shrugged sincerely and continued to explain.
"Magic may be omnipotent, but I am not... so there are always minor flaws, which is not surprising."
This is not a small problem.
Tyrion felt that there were too many slots. . He didn't know where to start refuting for a while.
After hesitating for a while, Tyrion decided to skip the question.
"What it does... what it looks like..."
Pinching the gold coin, Tyrion chose another rather important question.
Yi Piao masters the real magic power, and Tyrion knows that Yi Piao will not fool himself with fakes. On the contrary, most of the small things created by Yi Piao are very practical and powerful.
But Tyrion still needs to ask.
After all, luck is an invisible and untouchable, and even the feeling can only be a guess. Once Yi Bao said good luck is only walking in Junlin to pick up coins, or suddenly a big A lovely girl who meets Tyrion's taste.
As a result, Tyrion thought that this thing could help him to survive even if he was thrust into his head by a long sword. Obviously, Tyrion was really not far from death.
At least after a long sword was poked on his head, the of luck would not let him resurrect.
This problem must be clarified first.
"It just makes you more lucky..."
But Yi Chao's answer is still very vague.
"At least several times better than the previous lucky."
Quite helplessly, Tyrion nodded his head and re-collected the gold coins. There is no accurate answer here, so everything can only depend on yourself. Fortunately, these things can be felt by yourself, such as using certain Go out and pick up money to test how much luck has increased than before.
"Click!"
But unexpectedly, in the next moment when Tyrion collected the gold coins, the accident in the conference hall suddenly appeared.
"Boom!"
With a certain explosion, the exquisite high-back chair beside Tyrion suddenly shattered and sawdust spattered, which was also mixed with a large number of nail screws or even nuts.
These things are of course brought by Kaineng and Gu Mo. As a basis for mechanization, these things do not require information, and Kaineng and Gu Mo can be memorized.
After all, interstellar soldiers often face various and strange battlefields, and damage to equipment and armor is also a common occurrence.
You know, the damage of armor does not only mean the loss of protection and suppression of firepower. All kinds of circulation systems and filtration systems, even the oxygen generation system that produces oxygen in the anaerobic zone are in it.
Once the combat uniform or armor is damaged, it basically means that the interstellar soldier will not live long.
With good luck, the mission is on an unknown planet with a high degree of similarity to the cloud, with oxygen, and other more important survival conditions for humans. Even if the combat suit or armor is damaged, interstellar soldiers can temporarily use other weapons to temporarily Protect yourself.
More likely, it is because of damage to the filtration and circulation system. More and more unknown existences flock to the interstellar soldiers, which cannot be effectively controlled at all. In the end, the interstellar soldiers will only die from those viruses or other inconspicuous ones. exist.
This is good luck.
And if luck is bad. .
Not to mention the near-Earth environment similar to the cloud star, even the planet will not exist. For example, after a fierce battle in the spacecraft, it prevents the accidental breakdown of the spaceship wall, so that the interstellar soldiers are instantly thrown without reaction. Out of the spaceship,
If there is no oxygen and the oxygen supply equipment of the combat uniform has another accident, it will certainly not survive for half a minute.
So every interstellar soldier must learn to repair the armor before being formally trained. From the oldest model has been superimposed until now, master these skills, can take the first step of the interstellar soldier.
At least this is how Yunxing trains these interstellar warriors.
Kai Neng and Gu Mo may not be scholars who can carry out research, but they are definitely qualified engineers. It is certainly no problem to repair an armor, and the speed is still fast. They naturally have a very solid foundation for the underlying engineering.
Even if there is no information stored in the terminal. . The two can also temporarily support the underlying technology tree.
"Boom!"
But in an instant, these exquisite achievements of combining ancient and backward medieval craftsmanship and future technology by the junling stonemason and carpenters suddenly scattered.
The high-back chair was severely cracked. In addition to the nuts and nails, it was even mixed with some big slap wood pieces, which is enough to show how thoroughly the high-back chair was decomposed.
In the face of these gadgets that are fatal to ordinary people, Yi Xiao was too lazy to hide. His fingers were gently wiped in the air in front of him, and he shook the left and right for less than a few centimeters. These were lasing towards him. The dangerous little thing instantly turned into powder in the air, and then completely dissipated silently.
One of the omnipotent magic, decays.
The black shadow energy lingers in Yi Chao's fingers. . Then it disappeared again.
The Kaineng beside him was as indifferent as Gu Mo, and even before the high-back chair broke down suddenly, they caught some kind of unusual energy signal.
The two acted in unison with their masks pulled on, the helmets covered, and they continued to sit there motionless, sawdust and nails hitting their combat uniforms, making a plopping sound, like a bullet falling after losing power The feeling of mud does not hurt the slightest.
Daenerys. . Naturally, there is no combat uniform, but she does not need it, because her skin itself is several times harder than the combat uniform.
The location of the second princess is relatively far away. Everything that happened here will not affect her. Of course, it is not easy to say next.
Only Tyrion, the incident happened suddenly, and was beside him. Rao was good in psychological quality, and was shocked by the sudden shock.
Then he calmed down instantly.
But at this time, probably because of some confusion before, Tyrion’s feet seemed not as flexible as before, and on the way back, his two feet suddenly mixed together, making him instantly unprepared Fell to the ground in front of him.
And more importantly, Tyrion has seen that the ground in front of it has a short standing pile, which was left when the high-back chair burst, and it was in the expected position when Tyrion fell. Tyrion cannot stop in time, then it will puncture Tyrion’s heart.
The ballast with only half of the break may not be as sharp as it looks. . But it is enough to kill humans.
"not good!"
Tyrion immediately tightened a string in his mind. Although he felt that there was Yi Huo, he was difficult to think of something, but there were exceptions, and as Yi Chao himself said, he was not a panacea. .
Time seemed to slow down, Tyrion watched as he fell down more and more, but he had no time to grab something to fix himself, because the surroundings were empty.
The broken wood pile standing on the ground is a little closer to Tyrion's heart. . It was like the death that took his life step by step.
"Fuck!"
But at the next moment, no one thought of it, with the insignificant clatter, the originally standing pile of wood actually wanted to maintain instability, twisted abruptly to the side, and then collapsed straight.
The fallen wooden pile is close to the ground, and there are no sharp wooden teeth standing up. Now, even if it jumps directly, there is nothing. At most, it may be a bit painful.
"flutter!"
Sure enough, there was no accident, Tyrion immediately fell to the ground, but the broken wood pile had fallen to the ground first, and there was no accident.
But all this was terrifying to Tyrion~EbookFREE.me~ He was lying on the spot and gasping for a long time, after a long while, he calmed down again.
"...Is this good luck?"
Tyrion rolled his eyes.
"Your luck is indeed good." Yi arrogance is still that indifferent tone, "At least you are not dead now, are you."
"I'm lucky, I won't encounter this sudden incident."
After looking around for a while, Tyrion found that he seemed to be very embarrassed, and could not help complaining.
Yi Chou's answer was calm as always.
"This is not an emergency."
He paused, his eyes falling on the second princess who was sitting next to him as if he were nothing.
"It's some kind of test."