Chapter 163
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Inside the cabin, the crisp sound of gemstone triggers rang out continuously. The shattered gemstones turned into golden dust that hit Luo Ya's body and gradually dissipated.
Xia Luote's Frozen Earth Maker's surroundings had turned into a sea of fire under the bombardment of gemstones. Layers of heatwaves slightly recovered Luo Ya's condition, but these flames only lasted for a moment and extinguished themselves a few seconds later.
The flames of the curse power were like candles in the wind under the even stronger chill power of the curse power. However, Milady didn't care about this at all. More than a dozen gemstones were enough to warm Luo Ya up a little. Her real trump card wasn't here.
"Boil. Seal."
The reddish-brown haired girl's emerald eyes glowed brightly. Her bloodline surged as she pointed the trigger forward. Her majestic aura was like that of a queen commanding thousands of troops. Under Xia Luote's command, the golden liquid metal soldiers responded.
"Buzz!"
Violent buzzing and vibrations began to emanate from the hull of the ship. The golden liquid army rushed out of the crisscrossing pipes and charged towards the ice. The sailors on the ship looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. At the same time, Yisha Beila also made her move.
"I see. Is this the power of the Akat family's bloodline? It's amazing. No wonder the Sage Society sent you here. "
"Then, let me, your elder sister, help you a little."
Milady Queen looked at the boy and girl below. The last doubt in her heart was completely eliminated. She laughed heartily, and the statue of the Goddess of Fate that Luo Ya was familiar with suddenly appeared behind her. The only difference was that the golden statue of Yisha Beila was much clearer.
"Scales of Fate!"
The beautiful and heroic woman shouted. The golden statue then stretched out the hand holding the scales. At the same time, a stack of chips condensed from golden light appeared in Yisha Beila's hand.
"Xia Luote, watch carefully. This is the true way to use our bloodline. We are not the ones who obey fate, but the ones who change it!"
"These are the chips condensed from the fate of our lives. Family, friends, subordinates of the kingdom, all glory and shame, glory and destruction, all are in these ten chips. With these chips as the wager, we will pry fate!"
Yisha Beila looked down at the two from above. At this time, stars were circling above the cabin. The statue of the Goddess of Fate stretched out her arms, and images appeared on both sides of the scales.
One was a boy with black hair and golden eyes.
The other was an embryonic ice monster.
Between the two sides, the balance went up and down and finally stopped at the position of the ice monster. Isabella saw this and smiled slightly.
"If it's only this small difference, then one will be enough."
"Fate chips, place your bets!"
"Roger that..
. "Yisha Beila flicked her finger, and a golden chip jumped and smashed into Luo Ya's side. The next moment, the golden statue's mechanical voice sounded, and the scales suddenly tilted. The statue of the Goddess of Fate released a golden light.
The ice monster seemed to be cursed by this light, and its strength was greatly reduced. In just a few seconds, there were only a few white streams of air surrounding it. Luo Ya felt a strange power descending on him, as if fate was on his side. The boy finally understood why the system had such a high success rate.
[10, 9, 8 …]
Under the protection of this bloodline skill and his fiancée's gemstone behind him, Luo Ya finally finished absorbing the cold air around him. The moment the white streams of air were completely pulled over, the system prompt sounded.
[Ding]
[Partial absorption successful]
[Acquired skill: Touch of Frozen Earth]
Ah, I finally succeeded.
Under the double attack of capitalism and feudal superstition, the ancient monster finally lowered its head. Luo Ya saw this and breathed a sigh of relief.
300,000 yuan, not a waste!
The boy smiled stiffly. The next moment, his vision turned black and he fainted.
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At midnight, under the pale moonlight, a fleet was anchored in the sea where the Golden Fleet once fought. Small boats circled the sea area mixed with the golden liquid to collect samples.
On the bow of the ship, a group of believers in white robes was praying to the moonlight under the leadership of an old man. The whole fleet was silent and strange. Across the entire fleet, such a scene was happening at every bow.
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