Chapter 764: The Legend of Luck

According to Divalen's own thinking, the "Sheep's Staff" will definitely fall into his hands, not because of anything else, but in his opinion, no one will refuse such a high acquisition price. 10 million US dollars! This is equivalent to the net profit of a medium-sized enterprise in a year, or even several years!

And it turns out that he was wrong.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Valun, there is a saying in China, "A gentleman does not take away what others like." I wonder if you have heard of it..."

"A gentleman won't take away what others like?" Di Valen frowned slightly, a little confused.

Nevav said quietly: "He doesn't want to sell..."

"Don't want to sell it? Could it be that the price I gave, he was not satisfied?" The doubt on Divalen's face instantly turned into surprise and anger.

"I think...it should not be a matter of price. As the president of 'Chinatown', China Wing should not be short of this money..." Nevav whispered.

At this moment, Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Walun, if you really want it, I can give you this 'Sheep Staff' as a friend, and I won't charge you a penny. If it's a business... I'm sorry, I can only refuse you."

"Brother! You're crazy! Damn it! That's a magic weapon! How can you give it to someone casually?" The fat man was anxious when he heard this and roared loudly.

Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Fatty, don't forget that Divalen is the high-ranking 'Dark Pope', not an ordinary player. He will never accept such an unknown 'gift'."

"Huh..." Di Valen suddenly sighed and waved his hand and said, "Chinese Wings, I have learned your kindness. I will not receive any rewards. Why am I so embarrassed to collect your artifact in vain? This is the first artifact unearthed in "Invincible Heroes". If you don't want to sell it, just let it go." After a pause, Di Valen sighed again: "It doesn't matter. I think it won't take long, God's lucky hand... I should be able to make artifacts... I will buy it from him at that time."

"How is it, I'm right... People like Divalen won't owe others favors easily..." Zhang Muteng smiled twice and asked casually: "God's lucky hand? Is that a guild? Or a player?"

Divalen turned his head and returned to a smile and said, "Why, you haven't heard of this name before?"

Zhang Mu shook his head blankly.

"He is a 'legendary player' in the United States..." Di Valen said in a leisurely manner.

"What legendary player, brag, I have never participated in national honors or been on the world radio..." The fat man obviously disdained Divalen's words.

Zhang Mu was attracted by interest and asked, "Walun, tell me, what legendary place does that player have."

Divalen chuckled: "Just like his game name, he is a man who is loved by God, and God's right hand is always on his shoulder. No matter what game he plays, he is surprisingly lucky. It can be said that he is a man who was born to play games..."

"Uh...there's something like this?"

The channel became surprisingly quiet.

If it were someone else, Zhang Mu would definitely smile and listen to the story. But if he said it from Divalen, he had to take it seriously.

Zhang Mu has heard of people who have luck in playing games. Amu, Huangquan, and myths have even encountered these people. For example, in the same game, when you use some materials for the same time, you can't use materials for half a month. If you have luck in the game, you can get three or even four pieces a day. However, such characters only account for a very small number, one in ten million. Moreover, his luck in the game is usually only for one game, so where can you get lucky in every game? This is too outrageous, right?

(It is definitely not a fabrication. The author used one hour to play three precious materials in the "Sword of Excellence" game, "Catherine's No. 12 component". The dragon pattern in the "Legend" game, and the power. The two top mantis were caught in the "Magic Baby" game...)

"If this is true, he should be broadcasting on the world often. I haven't seen him once. Maybe his luck is gone..." Zhang Mu shrugged and half-believed.

"Maybe..."

As soon as Divalen finished speaking, another broadcast appeared on the World Channel.

Looking at the huge subtitles that kept flashing in front of him, Zhang Mu was shocked.

"Congratulations to the player 'God's Lucky Hand' for winning the 'Level One Artifact-Golden Holy Bow' in 'Plague Room'..."

"Damn! How is this possible! Is there such lucky person?" The fat man screamed wildly.

The others stared at the screen in a daze, all speechless.

"Look, I'm right." Divalen spread his hands and smiled: "The Golden Holy Bow... It sounds like the name is an upgraded version of the 'Golden Bow'... China Wing, we'll leave first. If it's 'opening' in the future, remember to call me."

"Um, um..."

Before Zhang Mu and others could recover their feelings in shock, Divalen and the other two had turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared. It would be a pity that they had not bought the first magic weapon. If the second magic weapon was unearthed could not be bought, what else would he mean by the "Dark Pope"?

After a long time, Brother Four-eyed opened his eyes and said, "Boss... Is it really a saying that "lucky" to play games?"

"This..." Zhang Mu really didn't know how to answer this question, but Huang Quan behind him spoke.

"One life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, four cultivations, five readings... Perhaps, what Divalen said is true, there are really people in this world who have the luck of despairing the heavens..." Huang Quan murmured.

"Tsk." Zhang Mu snorted, "Comparing with strength, I will not lose to anyone, comparing with luck, I will not lose either. No matter how lucky he is, is he better than me? Brothers, let's set out to Chaodao!"

"Nan Island!" Everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately threw the incident of "God's Lucky Hand" behind their heads.

No matter how good other people’s things are, they are still theirs. The most important thing is to improve one’s own strength.

Just as Zhang Mu brought 37 members of the core of Chinatown to Chao Island, the four major guild alliances that spent several months to dispatch troops and generals were finally going to take action against Chinatown-

"Military advisor, the food and grass are ready, and the brothers have gathered together successfully. When will the attack be launched?" As he spoke, Pluto's face was filled with a smile. He was dreaming of destroying Chinatown and becoming the 'Chinese overlord'.

Zhuge Kongming smiled and said, "Soldiers are the most important, so send troops quickly! It is foreseeable that in a few days, the 'Dragon' Guild will become the strongest guild to ban Chinatown!"

"Hehe, hehe! Everything depends on the military advisors, brothers, attack Chinatown quickly!"

"Drink!!" millions of people roared at the same time.
Chapter completed!