Chapter 1527
Chapter 1527 [Level 12 · End · Desperation Escape Platform · Trial of the Last King]
[ “Why ask me such a question? As long as something can be obtained, it belongs to oneself. No one in this world is unworthy of obtaining anything. Even for that kind of completely unattainable thing, perhaps, a Miracle might happen.” ]
Power, wisdom, wealth, authority…
As long as there is desire for them in one’s heart, no matter how much others try to stop it, by what right is one unworthy of obtaining them?
The conversation with Zhao Lin came to an abrupt end.
She didn’t respond with anything.
She just silently made up her mind.
“Brother Qiyan…”
Zhao Lin’s gaze fixed in front of herself.
Right here.
In the two storage slots maintained by magical levitation, a dark gold triangular fragment floated in each.
“Still one short… still one short…”
In her mind, the words Zhu Xingtu had once said to her emerged.
[ “Brother Ye is the master of the blasphemy card, oh~ Just like my destiny and your game, he will definitely be able to possess all the blasphemy cards~” ]
All… definitely…
Destiny.
Zhao Lin had thought about trading these fragments to Ye Qiyan.
Yes, just trading.
She wanted to use the blasphemy card fragments in exchange for more protection from Ye Qiyan, perhaps it would be even better if she simply became a true partner of Brother Qiyan.
But…
She didn’t do that.
Because Zhao Lin suddenly discovered that her heart was actually also filled with desire.
She wanted to become stronger.
Even if she really couldn’t catch up to Ye Qiyan, even if she could only see the footprints on his path forward, even if… just once.
“I am lucky.”
Zhao Lin muttered to herself.
“I used to think I would always be an unlucky person. When I was in the Original World, I rarely went out of the house, because as long as I went out, bad things would happen.”
She recalled the past.
“Entering the wilderness, I only then discovered that I actually possessed such a strange Talent…”
From the end of the first station, Zhao Lin obtained the blueprint for that fully automatic fishing rod, and her good luck and bad luck began to spiral upwards.
However.
If bad luck and good luck alternated.
According to this Talent’s description.
Then the bad luck moments she experienced on that planet in the human Original World, from birth until entering the wilderness, a full eighteen years…
Should have brought her an unprecedented, peerless stroke of good luck.
There wasn’t.
There was no such good luck.
She just started from a basic, most ordinary, tiny bit of luck.
Was there really none?
In the first station, she got a treasure chest, and inside the chest was the blueprint for the automatic fishing rod.
Then…
That blueprint attracted Ye Qiyan’s attention.
From that day on, she and he came to know each other.
In Zhao Lin’s heart, the first trade she conducted with Ye Qiyan had always been regarded as the greatest good luck since her past eighteen years of bad luck.
Therefore, she had always said so.
“Brother Qiyan, you are my good luck.”
It was the greatest, highest, and best portion of good luck.
Zhao Lin did not want to be abandoned by her own good luck.
Ye Qiyan obtained a card sequence, so she also wanted to obtain a card sequence; Ye Qiyan had many partners by his side, so she also obtained the companionship of the Calamity Moon Beast.
Ye Qiyan possessed a blasphemy card, so…
“I, too, want to obtain a blasphemy card. I… if I can obtain a blasphemy card, surely, surely I can… get a little closer, get even closer…”
In her mind was Ye Qiyan’s back.
In her day-and-night dreams, Zhao Lin always dreamed that she would fade into the crowd, only able to watch Ye Qiyan, Shaya, Zhu Xingtu, Monroe Gina, and those powerful existences march together.
And she… could only stay behind.
No.
Becoming acquainted with her Brother Qiyan was the result exchanged for her eighteen years of bad luck.
She could not, and was unwilling to, give up.
She must become stronger faster than anyone else.
Mo Shi? Shen Yuan? Or someone else?
No one was more willing than her to chase after Ye Qiyan.
“Perhaps I’m not smart enough, and I don’t have any grand ambitions… Hah… Conservation of Luck, I need you to help me, no…”
Zhao Lin’s hand pressed against the place of her heartbeat.
“It’s me… needing myself…”
[Talent: Conservation of Luck]
On the light screen, this line of text was constantly turning black.
Pitch-black bad luck bred around her body.
As if the entire sky was being permeated by this ominous aura.
In the next station, she was destined to face continuous bad luck.
But at this moment, Zhao Lin picked up the card sequence named [Cursed Card · Lucky Misfortune].
And the target was herself.
“I issue a curse of bad luck upon myself, and I also pin down misfortune upon myself. If greater good luck follows after bad luck, then my next station… let my bad luck reach the highest degree.”
Zhao Lin’s belief was burning fiercely.
“If I, who have experienced so many lucky stations, cannot bear the consequences brought by my own Talent, then I can only… blame myself.”
The system’s light screen flickered continuously, and even the color of the light screen was being infected by this ominousness, becoming blurry.
“How truly unlucky…”
In Zhao Lin’s eyes, black flames flickered.
Her belief truly burned for the first time at this moment.
Now, she was very happy.
The light screen for entering the station had already appeared before her eyes, and the option button with the words [Enter Station] was even pitch black beyond recognition.
[Level 12 · End · Desperation Escape Platform · Trial of the Last King]
[Current Station: Desperation]
Zhao Lin pressed the button to enter the station.
“The boss said, no matter how long the next station takes, um… we can always catch up with the activities of the Kingdom of Order. This time, she won’t lie, right?”
Beside Zhao Lin, the Calamity Moon Beast stared at her appearance and tilted its head slightly.
For the first time, it suddenly felt that this master of its had become filled with… fragrance, just like that man named Ye Qiyan.
That was a fragrance of [flowers].
————
Zhao Lin’s avatar turned gray for a fraction of a second.
Looking at Zhao Lin’s name on the light screen, Ye Qiyan’s brows furrowed slightly.
[Pseudo-Refusal of Death] had just been used.
That also represented that Zhao Lin had died once.
For Ye Qiyan, the time Zhao Lin last talked with him was more than ten days ago, which converted to wilderness time was a whole day ago.
She had died, and death had been refused.
As for yesterday’s question, Ye Qiyan could also sense that Zhao Lin seemed to be carrying out a certain matter.
Thinking.
Ultimately, he was about to open Zhao Lin’s chat interface.
However, right at this moment…
Another person’s private chat application was sent over first.
Zhu Xingtu: [“Brother Ye, are you coming to participate in the event? Ah, of course, what’s important right now isn’t this. Little Sister Zhao~ might really die, you know.”]
[“So?”]
[“Hehe, nothing, I was just thinking that in a world without starry skies, without sun and moon, it should be very interesting~.”]
[“Reason?”]
[“No reason, oh~”]
[“You’re really boring.”]
[“Hehe, but… actually Little Sister Zhao has already cleared that station with her own ability. It’s just that when leaving the station… there are things not belonging to that station that don’t want to let her leave. Hmm… Her bad luck has already ended. Next, it should be the turn of good luck.”]
[” … “]
Ye Qiyan fell silent for a moment and sent a message to Zhao Lin.
[“Alive or not?”]
No response.
Ye Qiyan stroked the Anchor, feeling the Anchor Point that still existed on Zhao Lin.
And right at this moment.
From Zhao Lin’s side, a message was sent back.
[“Heh… Sorry, Brother Qiyan.”]
“Tch…”
“Planning to die directly without paying back the favor I am owed; nowadays these traders really don’t keep their agreements at all..”
“What a hassle.”
[blasphemy card vii: the anchor]
[Second Ability]
[Sixth Anchor Point · Confirmation]
[Voyage]
