Chapter 222: Countdown to Death

"Fate refers to the development and operation of things, including life and death, wealth and poverty, and all other life encounters, including the unchangeable past and unpredictable future, even if it is pure coincidence, it is still a part of fate. ”

Mu Shao'an ran in the boulder wilderness, not only gradually moving away from the mining area, but also away from the main base of the human race on the T12 planet.

While being vigilant about the situation around him, he was also thinking about some philosophical questions, such as what is fate?

Of course, he wasn't a philosopher's master, and he wasn't interested in becoming a philosopher's disciple, he was just thinking about something very interesting.

The person he is now incarnating is called Yu Tang, a junior soldier with no sense of existence in the army of the Tianyue Empire, and his original fate was destined to die in the T12 main base in 99 days, because he had no way or qualification to board the last evacuated spaceship.

Probably.

So there is no need to say what impact Mu Shao'an will have on changing the fate of fish soup several times.

He just suddenly thought of one thing, that is, if this world is made up of memories, then in what capacity does that god exist at this moment?

With Mu Shaoan's IQ level, he can probably think of three results.

First, the Terran and Demon Clans joined forces to start a war, and at the moment when the war was stalemate, a certain passing civilization hunter, that is, the god of fate, looked at the noise, so he slapped the entire T12 planet, so the fish soup died, and it was at the hands of the gods, what a glory.

The second is that the Terran and Demon Clan coalition are at war, but the big boss behind the Demon Clan Coalition is actually the god of fate, so Yu Tang died, and he still died indirectly at the hands of the god, which is very glorious.

The third is that the Terran and the Demon Race are at war, and this incident happened in an infinitely distant era, far away to the point that the Fate God at this time is not the God of Fate, he may be a commander of the Terran Race, or a monster with excellent potential in the Demon Race, but no matter what, in the end he still killed Yu Tang, well, very glorious.

In Mu Shao'an's view, each of these three results is very likely to be true, and there must be a law that will not change, fish soup is 100% dead in the hands of the gods, whether it is direct or indirect.

This is the fate of the fish soup, the ultimate fate.

But has the fate of the fish soup changed now?

"So, what I need now is luck, not wisdom and experience. Mu Shaoan muttered to himself, there are three ways for the god of fate to appear now, namely the god of the heyday, the god of the weak period, and the god of the strong period.

If it was a god in his heyday, then Mu Shaoan didn't have to think about anything, and immediately used the puppet of fate, because with that slap, nothing would be left.

And if it is a god in a powerful period, then he can probably only retract back to the main base of the human race.

But if it is a god in a weak period, Mu Shaoan can completely avoid returning to the main base of the human race.

Three situations, three choices, three paths, each of which is a one-in-one chance, no matter how high the wisdom is at this time, there is nothing to be done.

Hiding behind a boulder, Mu Shaoan began to grope around his body, and after a few seconds, he found a piece of currency issued by the Tianyue Empire, round, with the empress's head on the front and a number on the back, which was beautifully minted.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

Mu Shao'an grabbed the coin, his face suddenly became extremely religious, holding the coin in both hands, and said solemnly: "The god of fate is above, there are disciples and barbarians to meet today, although you and I have never seen it, but the disciples have been friends for a long time, please advise, if the empress is above, I will go back to the main base; if the empress is below, I will not go back, if the empress is not up or down, uh, I will stay here and wait for death." ”

After saying this, Mu Shaoan's eyes closed, he exhaled, and directly threw this coin representing fate into the air.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and when he saw that the coin did not fly away, it fell very normally, and it was firmly on the ground, yes, yes, vertically.

Mu Shao'an's eyes widened for more than ten seconds, and then an indescribable sadness spread in his heart.

I'm making up, it's actually not up or down, this is just bullying, doesn't this mean that he can only stay here and wait for death?

"No, no, there must have been a mistake this time, do it again. ”

Mu Shaoan picked up the coin without saying a word, threw it into the sky, and then watched as this thing fell to the ground, still vertically!

"I don't believe it, come again!"

Mu Shaoan was ruthless, what the hell is this? I don't have such good luck buying lottery tickets.

But then his heart grew colder and colder, for he threw the coin a dozen times in one go, and each time the coin stood straight on the ground.

Mu Shaoan's mood is simply indescribable.

"Okay, I'm dead by heaven, it seems that this is where I Mu someone's bones are buried, so what's the point, dig a pit, as the so-called death is great, and entering the earth is safe, you can find a feng shui treasure before you die, even if you die, you can look at it. ”

Mu Shaoan muttered, but his eyes looked east and west, and soon he took out his dagger and dug it into the ground, the soil here was quite soft, and after digging a two-meter-deep pit in one breath, there was a dinging sound below, but it was a rock.

"Is it a rock? A rock can't make a coin abnormal, could it be a magnetic field?"

Mu Shaoan muttered to himself, and then carefully cleaned the dirt on the surface, and soon, the true face of the rocks under the soil was revealed.

A piece of golden.

For a moment, Mu Shaoan almost thought that he was dazzled, rubbing it, it was still golden.

"Gold mines? No, it's not gold. ”

He put the dagger in his hand in front of his eyes, and flicked it hard, knowing that the hardness of this dagger is actually very good, and it is not too easy to cut gold, but now this dagger has not left a trace on the golden rock below.

"So, is this the most important ore resource on the T12 planet that the Terran and Demon Race are fighting for? ”

Mu Shaoan said lightly, squatting down and swiping his fingers lightly, but at this moment, his whole person was stunned, because there was an extra piece of information in his attribute template.

"The discovery of the primary cosmic source material deposit is extremely precious, please mine and refine it immediately, and the refined source material ore deposit will generate the Sun Essence Gold and the Divine Power Cosmic Law. ”

"What the hell?"

After coming back to his senses for a long time, Mu Shaoan immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, if the mineral deposits below were really so awesome, then the competition between the human race and the demon clan alliance would become child's play.

Because it is obviously impossible for the technology trees of the human race and the demon race to fully utilize the sun essence gold, this leads to Tai'a holding back, and the true power of the sun essence gold cannot be exerted at all.

But the human race and the demon race mined and refined the sun essence gold here, and then showed off all over the world and the starry sky, how could it not attract real danger?

So from this point of view, the possibility that the god of fate is on this planet is completely ruled out.

It is impossible for that god to be in a weak state, let alone a strong state, and it is definitely in a heyday state.

Yes, the puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty.

If the Terrans hadn't discovered the Sun Essence Gold Deposit here, they wouldn't have perished, they wouldn't have attracted the Demon Race, and they wouldn't have attracted the Celestial Gods.

But alas, they discovered that maybe the Sun's Adamantite Deposit could bring them three points of benefit, but it would bring them a full three million points of danger.

That's for sure.

So, things are clear.

In another 99 days, there will be a powerful fate god who will be attracted by the sun essence gold, and then destroy everything with a slap, including the small life of the fish soup, and even the Tianyue Empire, it is estimated that it will be wiped out by one brain.

This is fate, irreversible.

And this means that no matter how much Mu Shaoan tosses, unless he uses a puppet of fate, the countdown to his death will come as always.