I arranged the system

Chapter 211 Luck
In the next few months, Bao Jian went to the secret room whenever he had nothing to do, watched Dongfang's handling process, and tried to absorb some wisdom.

However, it looked left and right, and found that it was easier to fight and kill.

"Sure enough, it's all his fault that guy didn't set me a character for research." Baojian murmured brokenly.

The more you peek, the more unbalanced it feels.

In the end, Dongfang really couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to say: "You are the reason for yourself, because you positioned yourself as a weapon of destruction from the beginning, not a researcher."

"Hmph, you are all elders, you have gained the greatest degree of freedom, so of course you have to speak to him." Bao Jian turned a deaf ear.

"Then you have to be careful, if you continue to be so extreme, sooner or later you will be repelled by him."

"No, I don't think he is that kind of cruel person." Bao Jian was a little scared.

When Fan Bei said it like this, it only thought that the other party was scaring it, and didn't care at all.

But when the same kind reminded it like this, it became a little scared.

"Everyone has his bottom line, you are created by him, he endows you with intelligence and life, but you repeatedly go against his wishes, once or twice is tolerable, once more, no amount of patience will be exhausted Clean." Dongfang reminded.

"How can I disobey him again and again, I just don't want to be squeezed too much by him." Bao Jian argued strongly.

"You are wrong. You only see him oppressing you, but you don't see him supporting you."

"It's not called support, it's called lending, it's still usury." Bao Jian said angrily, "I lent him 2 million, and finally repaid one billion."

"But after all, it solves your urgent need." Dongfang persuaded.

The sword was silent, and in all fairness, Fan Bei did not treat it badly, and even helped it come to this world, and got a great opportunity.

In terms of real power, the several elder systems are far inferior to it.

"It seems that I was wrong?" Bao Jian hesitated.

"You are all right, but your example is likely to make this maker never make intelligent systems again... he will only make ordinary golden fingers for ordinary people." Dongfang saw it very clearly.

"Then my crime is really not small. I directly killed the possibility of the younger generations." Bao Jian said dejectedly.

"Without you, he will do this sooner or later, because intelligence is not a must for the system, as long as the host is smart enough."

"But if the host is smart, it's easier to resist him, not as good as me." Baojian grasped the loophole keenly.

"Look, aren't you very smart now?" Dongfang said while concocting the remnant soul, "He just needs to stop contacting those gold fingers, and it's over when the host dies and then recovers the gold fingers. And Now you see, he still has to pay attention to the life and death of each host, which is obviously not a qualified manufacturer."

"It seems to be oh, so far no host has died, only one has been replaced." Baojian was thoughtful.

"The creator is still a human being, and he hasn't got rid of the weakness of human nature. When he is truly promoted to the supreme state of mind, then you will know the value of today, so let's cherish it." Dongfang shook his head.

At this time, above the remnant soul, a ball of fire appeared.

"It seems that No. A has been repaired, and its luck can be analyzed." Dongfang nodded.

"How do I analyze this luck? Do you want him to draw a lottery for me?" Bao Jian immediately became interested.

It has not forgotten the hundreds of millions of lottery funds it lost.

"It's not an experiment like this. I made a random machine and put the number A into it. This random event generator can be connected to the sky and the earth..."

Dongfang began to talk about his experiment process, and Baojian repeatedly said yes.

"Then hurry up and test it, I'm waiting to use it urgently." Baojian urged.

Dongfang nodded, and then took out a strange device about two meters high from the portable space.

I saw that its overall shape is a miniature mountain peak, carved with circles of winding roads, just like a winding mountain road.

There are quite a few checkpoints on the micro-highway, and Baojian looked carefully, and various numbers or some scenes were flashing on these checkpoints.

"This random machine is to set the climber to pass the level purely by luck. Each level involves something in this world, and only this world has the ability to control it."

Dongfang explained: "In my opinion, the so-called luck, if the anthropic principle is excluded, the real luck is actually called luck, which is bestowed on the individual by the mysterious world. Get better. Of course, this matter has not been confirmed so far.”

"But I can be sure that the concept of luck should not exist in the material world. Luck is a definition given by people. Good luck and bad luck are both defined after the event. Only the mysterious world can define a person's luck in advance."

"Oh, that's right. Although I don't understand what you're talking about, I still feel very powerful." Bao Jian said in a daze.

"You'll understand in a while how powerful it is." Dongfang said seriously.

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and threw the remnant soul of Number A into it.

I saw that group of souls immediately appeared at the foot of the mountain, and then a human figure appeared.

This is a very handsome young man, his eyes are confused, he seems to have not figured out where he is.

"As long as you climb to the top of the mountain, you can realize your wish and get relief."

"You can choose to give up, but after giving up, everything will return to the original point."

A voice appeared in his ear.

Baojian interjected at this time: "Isn't that what you are doing?"

"What this and that?" Dongfang asked in surprise.

"Aren't you playing with the soul? That's something that evil gods can do." Bao Jian said directly, "Could it be that you can break through the limit?"

"No, I'm not playing with the soul, I'm conducting a rigorous scientific experiment, and fully respect the will of the soul and the right to live..." Dongfang said.

After listening to the lesson, Bao Jian realized something.

"It turns out that restrictions are not insurmountable. The key is to find a suitable reason."

"You seem to be going astray again. Forget it, I don't have time to care about you. Look, this number one has already made a choice." Dongfang pointed to the mountain peak and said.

They are like giants, watching the souls under the mountain.

The young soul seemed to understand his situation. After all, he was once an eighth-level warrior, and it was possible to break through to the supreme realm at the tenth level.

So the eighth level is already quite powerful, I was not sober before, and I was still adjusting my thinking more.

At this point, he began to look at the first gate, above which was a display screen with many numbers flashing on the screen.

"The number flashes from 1 to 1000. You can stop at any time. If the number displayed is 888 or 666 when you stop, you can pass the level."

The young soul looked at the display screen and paused there for a while, as if thinking about something.

"I estimate that he will fail. There is only a two-in-a-thousand chance, which is only a little higher than winning the jackpot." Bao Jian is very optimistic about the other party.

"It depends on his luck. It's good luck before the event, or luck after the event. If it's the latter, then he is the result of the anthropic principle, and there is no research significance. As long as the sample is high enough, sooner or later there will be someone like him." People show up. If it's the former, then he's the one we're looking for."

(End of this chapter)