"Junior, whether to join the student union or not depends on your personal wishes."
"I really can't force you, but no matter what, you have to let others learn from you..."
Just when the student union senior was halfway through speaking, Chen Feng turned to look at Gu Sisi.
She instantly understood what Chen Feng meant.
Then he stuck his head out and said, "I'm sorry, I won't join your student union."
With that said, Chen Feng pulled Gu Sisi to leave.
"Forehead......"
Ban Gaoming stood alone, and the laughter from not far behind him reached his ears, making him even more embarrassed.
He gritted his teeth and took out a dice from his arms.
The dice itself is unremarkable, but in fact it is the professional attribute item of the [Destiny Trickster] profession.
As an A-level auxiliary profession, it is one of the few professions that can bless the attribute point of luck.
Not only can it bring luck blessings to teammates, but it can also absorb the enemy's luck value.
An unpredictable smile appeared at the corner of Ban Gaoming's mouth.
He wasn't going to take out the dice, but Chen Feng made him lose face in front of so many people.
Especially when he is still wearing the uniform of the student union, how can he get along?
Moreover, using dice to sneak around leaves almost no trace.
He had tortured countless people with this trick.
After all, it is normal to click on the back sometimes, and no one will think about it in the direction of human interference.
"classmate."
He called Chen Feng and Gu Sisi again.
"I don't have any objections to not joining the student union, but you can get this freshman gift pack."
"As long as this dice rolls out six, you can get the snack gift bag here."
He pointed to the student union workstation not far away.
Chen Feng had no interest at first, but he keenly noticed Gu Sisi's eyes and then took the dice.
"Just roll it to six, right?"
"That's right."
A hint of successful smile flashed in Ban Gaoming's eyes.
This dice is called [Good Luck Dice]. When using it, you specify a specific number. If the specified number is not rolled, luck will be siphoned off, giving the holder a short-term luck bonus.
It doesn't matter even if you get it, as long as the person who rolls the dice has lower luck points than himself, nothing will happen.
As an awakened person with a luck value of eight points, he is very confident.
Chen Feng and Gu Sisi were not alert at all.
I saw Chen Feng holding the dice in his hand, shaking it back and forth, and then throwing it high.
Gu Sisi's eyes also moved up and then down following the dice.
"Six o'clock, that's easy."
Without any surprise, the dice rolled to the ground with six o'clock side up.
"this......"
Ban Gaoming looked shocked. He didn't expect Chen Feng to be so lucky.
But it doesn’t matter.
Anyway, my luck will not decrease. If I ask him to shake it a few more times, I won’t believe it...
What Ban Gaoming was thinking came to an abrupt end.
Wherever you look, system prompts pop up in your field of vision.
[Luck siphon occurs, luck -1]
[Luck siphon occurs, luck -1]
【occur......】
A series of prompts made him unable to react at all.
Until eight reminders popped up one after another, all his luck was sucked away and reduced to zero.
'How can it be! ! ! '
Ban Gaoming's pupils were slightly dilated, and he looked at the dice on the ground in disbelief.
Even if the other party's luck is higher than yours, it will only take away one or two points of luck at most.
But how could all eight points of luck be sucked away from him at once?
Is it possible that your luck value can still reach fifty?
Although this luck siphon is only temporary and will recover after 24 hours, it also means that in the next 24 hours, he will most likely have his teeth filled with water and meet old ladies when crossing the street. Touch porcelain.
Not to mention that if a big truck loses control on the street, the plot of the male protagonist from another world will be directly mentioned.
boom--
At this moment, the [Dice of Destiny] on the ground suddenly exploded and disappeared.
This made him even more heartbroken.
Who could have imagined that the backlash of bad luck would come so quickly.
This prop that carries the characteristics of his profession was made by an enchanter for a full thousand yuan.
Chen Feng patted the absent-minded Ban Gaoming and said, "Senior, the snacks are there, right? Let's go get them ourselves."
After that, the two of them bypassed him and went to the student union workstation to pick up a large bag of snacks and then left.
Gu Sisi turned around and glanced, then whispered, "The dice are weird."
Chen Feng nodded with a smile on his face and said nothing more.
But in his field of vision, eight temporary amplitude points were added to the luck column on his system data panel for no reason.
Chen Feng could roughly guess why.
But he is just another person who wants to compete with his own luck.
When Chen Feng and Gu Sisi left, Ban Gaoming quickly took a glass of water to cool down the fire.
"puff--"
Ban Gaoming choked his throat with a mouthful of water and almost choked to death.
He awkwardly wiped the table with paper to cover up his embarrassment.
"Brother, what's going on? I didn't want the contact with other schoolmates to happen. There's no need to think about committing suicide by drinking water."
"Hahahahaha."
The laughter of his colleagues in the student union was so harsh that the anger in Ban Gaoming's heart gradually increased.
Suddenly he stood up, turned around and ran to another student union workstation.
"Brother Huang, the current freshmen really don't take our student union seriously. You have to help me."
The person in front of Ban Gaoming was Huang Xuanwen.
At this time, Huang Xuanwen was doing his best to explain the campus to the new students. The kind smile on his face made Ban Gaoming feel like he had seen a ghost.
"Brother Huang?"
Ban Gaoming only felt that the person standing in front of him was not Huang Xuanwen, but another devil who had taken his body.
Could it be that Brother Huang went to a summer camp and was snatched away by a monster?
Huang Xuanwen turned his head, glanced at Ban Gaoming complainingly, and pulled him out of the workstation.
"Ban Gaoming, be patient in front of the new students and don't show your student union airs."
"Brother Huang, did you take the wrong medicine?"
Huang Xuanwen waved his hand and said, "What's wrong? I feel like I'm in good condition."
"..."
"Forget it, Brother Huang, I'm going to find someone else."
Seeing Ban Gaoming was about to leave, Huang Xuanwen quickly stopped him.
"Okay, let me go and help you take a look. Let's explain it to others to avoid conflicts."
Ban Gaoming couldn't say anything, so he had no choice but to pull Huang Xuanwen towards the freshman auditorium.
At this time, we should be preparing for the welcome speech for freshmen.
Most freshmen should go there.
Although Brother Huang's condition is a bit wrong, Ban Gaoming believes that with Huang Xuanwen helping him, these self-righteous freshmen will surely fall into trouble.
After arriving at the freshmen auditorium, Ban Gaoming just wanted to look for Chen Feng but met Lei Ming, the president of the student union.
"Ban Gaoming and Huang Xuanwen are here to help. You need to hang up this banner."
Lei Ming came up to assign tasks to the two.
Ban Gaoming wanted to say something but was directly interrupted by Huang Xuanwen.
He took the initiative to take the banner, looked at the content on it and asked: "Will there be a speech for freshmen this year?"
Lei Ming nodded, "The college arranged for freshmen representatives to speak, but there were no speeches in previous years."
"I heard it was arranged by the principal himself."
Huang Xuanwen: "Who is it?"
Lei Ming shook his head, "I don't know either. I just came back from summer camp and there are many things that I haven't yet contacted the academy about."
