[The plane ends, and 1500 points are obtained. The current points have reached 3500, and the mall has begun.]
Fei Wan opened his eyes and saw a large ball of glittering light - the system.
"Why do I feel that your light is brighter than before?"
It’s not a late smile.
"Of course. The more planes the host experiences, the more points he earns, and the more energy I gain."
The system replied triumphantly: "I have opened the mall now, and can provide convenience to the host."
"So what?"
I'm not interested anymore.
“It’s random.”
The system said seriously, "Three props will appear each time, and basically each prop starts at 3,000 points."
No wonder it takes 3,000 points to unlock it. Anyone with less than 3,000 points is not worthy of it?
Fei Wan felt that if this mall could only be opened once after each closing, it would be like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat but a pity to throw away.
"Host, don't underestimate it. You can buy it at any time in the plane. There is a chance of refresh, and it costs 100 points. Another way is to open a blind box, which costs 1,000 points each time, but you don't know what you will get."
What's the meaning?
Unknown effect?
The system explained sheepishly, "It's probably just a decoration or something like that. It's completely useless."
"How about it? Host, do you want to try it?"
The system was eager to try, and its tone was full of anticipation.
But the girl raised her eyelids with a cold expression on her face.
"Oh, not interested. Let's start the next dimension."
If the system had a face, you would definitely see its extremely disappointed expression.
If I had known that the host had a high luck value, I would have really wanted to see what good things she would reveal.
[Checking host properties, beep—loading the next world]
…
Cold, endless coldness.
Fei Wan felt a biting chill all over his body, as if ice and snow had seeped into his soul, and every movement was extremely painful.
The feeling it brought her was not just that. A faint burning sensation also infected her, as if in the next moment, endless flames were about to devour her.
There was a noisy sound in her ears, and countless insults poured into her ears, until they were illuminated by a white light and completely disappeared.
Fei Wan opened her eyes and saw a man holding a scepter standing in front of her, saying loudly:
"God of Light, Princess Feiwan stole the sacred object from the Temple of Light and blasphemed the gods. According to the divine will, she deserves the punishment from the temple."
God of Light? Sanctions?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, memories flooded back like a tide without her having to actively process the plot.
She is Her Royal Highness the noble Princess of the Lovasasi Empire. In the Lovasasi continent shrouded in the glory of the gods, even the noble royal family cannot resist the power of the Temple of Light. Everything is under the supremacy of the God of Light.
Even though the royal family is extremely noble in normal times, no violation of their status as gods is allowed.
And she just happened to… make the biggest mistake.
He was accused of stealing the holy relics of the Temple of Light.
The holy object is extremely precious. It is the holy fruit bestowed by the God of Light when he descended. Stealing the holy object is undoubtedly a provocation to the majesty of the God of Light.
Perhaps the God of Light does not know about this, but in the eyes of those believers in the God of Light, this is the greatest blasphemy.
Now the bishop of the Temple of Light wants to sentence her to death - burning at the stake.
Use the holy art of ice to make the victim feel great pain, and finally burn him to death with fire.
The bishop of the Temple of Light was still announcing Fei Wan's crimes to everyone, using many words to explain to them how unforgivable this behavior was.
The crowd was almost outraged, and the people who believed in the God of Light wanted to execute him immediately.
but……
This was not her doing.
She didn't steal the holy object, someone else did.
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