"Lucky gold coins that can bring good luck to people."

"bite--"

The gold coins rolled on the surface of the long table, then slowly rolled down in front of Tyrion, fell below the table, and kept spinning at its feet, and finally stopped.

The next moment, a brilliant light suddenly flashed across the surface of the gold coin, as if it was refracted by some light source to Tyrion's eyes, which scared him.

“…Today is your lucky day.”

Yi Xiao said in a classic tone that often appears in movies.

Unfortunately, no one understood this meme at the scene. Needless to say, Tyrion and Daenerys were watching movies. Although Kaineng and Gu Mo also watched movies, the content was completely different from that of the Earth. Loki, who was trying to make up for the earth's culture recently, may know... But she still maintained a cold and arrogant face at this time, and no one was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Tyrion stared at the coin at his feet...but without much hesitation, he quickly picked it up.

A cold feeling appeared between his fingers. The gold coins were not heavy, but they were quite heavy. The surface felt delicate, but it seemed particularly cold.

Tyrion raised the gold coins, put them in front of him, and then instinctively observed them carefully.

The same pattern is printed on the front and back of the gold coin. It is a strange pattern that is not complicated but not simple. A magic book that is spread out is three-dimensional, and countless words appear in it. Not only are there a large number, but the words themselves seem to have involved dozens of them.

The golden light seemed to be moving as the gold coins kept moving, gradually passing through Tyrion's eyes, and then a line of small words slowly appeared on the edge of the coins.

"Lucky gold coins control all coins, lucky gold coins seek all coins. Lucky gold coins attract all coins, imprisoning all coins in the dark."

Tyrion was stunned.

He obviously didn't know the existence of the Lord of the Ring, nor did he know that Yi Xiao directly copied the original text of the Ring, but he used Latin to convert a few words into it and turned it into Rune and carved it on it.

But Tyrion still understood the meaning.

"There are other coins?"

He was a little surprised.

It can be seen from the text that the lucky gold coins are obviously the most powerful of all gold coins. If this is true, then it is not just a lucky gold coins, but obviously has more important meanings.

Yi Xiao shook his head.

"No." he said.

Tyrion obviously knows Yi Xiao very well, and he knows very well that what Yi Xiao sometimes says is not the truth he hears.

"...Are you going to create other coins in the future?"

"No plan."

Yi Xiao shrugged.

"Relax, that line of words has no meaning. I just think it might be interesting to write it."

Tyrion's mouth twitched because he felt that it seemed that there was a possibility. Yi Xiao could do such a thing, which was also very styled.

"I just think you need a lucky coin."

Yi Xiao said calmly.

"Your luck seems a bit bad."

Tyrion instinctively wanted to refute, after all, he could be said to have experienced so many storms and waves, and there were still not many things that were still alive.

The Lannister family was almost destroyed, and the entire King's Landing was destroyed. Even the White Walkers who were about to sweep the entire Westeros did not hurt him. How could he be considered to be in bad luck?

But then Tyrion closed his mouth.

Because he realized the other side of the matter, there were many people living in Westeros, and they did not suffer from the King of Blood Ye or the countless corpse ghouls. They were still alive.

And just before coming to meet Yi Xiao, Tyrion seemed to have encountered something very strange... or even a strange existence that he had never thought of.

The world of Songs of Ice and Fire is so huge that even the number of people who rule the king is far beyond Tyrion's imagination, but he was the only one who encountered that kind of thing.

Now Tyrion really dares not say whether his luck is good or bad.

Perhaps just as Yi Xiao said, he really needs a lucky coin.

It is better to live in a desperate situation every time. No matter how you die, it is better, but it is better to avoid encountering those strange things and strange creatures.

Tyrion doesn't want to be the protagonist. Now he just wants to be his king's hand quietly and assist Daenerys, and she can resist everything.

Thinking of this, Tyrion stopped talking and silently put the gold coins into his close pocket. He might really need a coin to turn it on.

“It already belongs to you.”

Yi Xiao continued.

"No one can take it away from you, it will always come back again... but remember, if one day you really take it away from you, then your luck will disappear."

“It will even get worse than before.”

"The little luck that you lost danger at that time will not save your life."

"Remember to contact me as soon as possible...if you can still contact me alive."

Tyrion's eyes twitched.

Why did he feel that the gold coins have become hot? He vaguely feels like he has been cheated.

"I can't do anything, either."

Perhaps Tyrion's expression was too obvious, or Yi Xiao had long realized what he would think, so he shrugged without sincerity and continued to explain.

"Magic may be omnipotent, but I'm not...so there are always some minor flaws, which is not surprising."

This is not a small problem, right?

Tyrion felt that there were too many complaints... He didn't know where to start to refute it for a while.

After hesitating for a while, Tyrion decided to skip this question.

"What is its effect...?"

Holding the gold coins, Tyrion chose another very important question.

Yi Xiao has the real magic power, and Tyrion also knows that Yi Xiao will not fool himself with fakes. On the contrary, most of the small things created by Yi Xiao are very practical and powerful.

But Tyrion still needs to ask.

After all, luck is an invisible or touched person, and even the feeling can only be a guess. Once the good luck mentioned by Yi Xiao is just to pick up coins when walking in the king's land, or a cute girl who meets the taste of Tyrion suddenly appears in the big **.

As a result, Tyrion thought that this thing could help him survive even if his head was pierced by a long sword. Then obviously Tyrion was really not far from death.

At least after a long sword was poked on his forehead, the God of Luck would not let him resurrect from the dead.

This problem must be clarified first.

"It's just to make you more lucky..."

But Yi Xiao’s answer was still very vague.

"At least several times better than before."

Tyrion nodded helplessly and put the gold coins back in. Yi Xiao did not have an accurate answer here, so he could only rely on himself. Fortunately, these things can be felt by themselves, such as using some ways to pick up money to test how much luck has increased compared to before.

"Click!"

But unexpectedly, the moment Tyrion packed the gold coins, an accident in the meeting hall suddenly appeared.

"Bang!"

With some kind of explosion, the exquisite high-back chair beside Tyrion suddenly broke, wood chips splashed, and there were a large number of iron nails, screws and even nuts.

Of course, these things were brought by Kaineng and Gu Mo. As the basis of mechanization, these things do not require information, and Kaineng and Gu Mo can also memorize them.

After all, interstellar soldiers often face various and strange battlefields, and it is common for damage to their equipment and armor.

You should know that damage to the armor does not only mean losing the protection and firepower suppression of force, but also various circulation systems and filter systems, and even oxygen-generating systems that produce oxygen in the anaerobic zone are included.

Once the combat uniform or armor is damaged, it basically means that the interstellar soldier will not live long.

I am lucky to be on a mission on an unknown planet with a high similarity to the cloud star. It has oxygen and other more necessary living conditions for humans. Even if the combat suit or armor is damaged, interstellar soldiers can temporarily protect themselves with other weapons.

More likely, due to the damage to the filtering and circulation system, more and more unknown existences flock to the interstellar soldiers, and they cannot be effectively controlled. In the end, the interstellar soldiers will only die from those viruses or other inconspicuous existences.

This is good luck.

And if you have bad luck...

Not to mention the near-Earth environment similar to the cloud star, even a planet would not exist. For example, after a fierce battle in the spacecraft, it prevented the spacecraft from being penetrated by accident, so that the interstellar soldiers were thrown out of the spacecraft in an instant without reacting.

If there is no oxygen and the oxygen supply equipment in the combat uniforms has an accident, it will definitely not last half a minute.

So before every interstellar soldier officially receives training, he must learn is to repair armor. He has been superimposed from the oldest model to this day. Only by mastering these skills can he take the first step of the interstellar soldier.

At least this is the process of Yunxing cultivating these space warriors.

Kaineng and Gu Mo may not be a scholar who can conduct research, but they are definitely qualified engineers. There is definitely no problem in repairing armor, and it is also fast. They naturally have a very solid foundation in the underlying engineering.

Even if there is no information stored in the terminal... the two of them can temporarily support the underlying technology tree.

"Bang!"

But in an instant, these exquisite achievements of the stonemasons and carpenters combining ancient and backward medieval craftsmanship with future technology suddenly splashed.

The high-back chair was severely broken. In addition to being mixed with nuts and iron nails, it was even mixed with some broken wood pieces the size of a palm, which was enough to show how thoroughly the high-back chair was broken.
To be continued...