The relationship between you and me will eventually come to an end, but I didn’t expect that it would come so quickly and leave without saying goodbye.
Master...
Gamblers are bound to win this title. It is the easiest identity to be recognized among the thirteen Xuan Emperors, but also the most difficult to activate. Just like the opponent, even if he is forced to a life and death battle, he still dares not challenge again. Portrait, trying to become a real [Young Master]. After all, among the thirteen Xuan Emperors, [Young Master] has the highest probability of becoming the White King. It's just that the way to get its recognition is buggy, so the threshold seems to be low.
[Above the rivers and lakes, young people are arrogant, and the one who captures the flag is the king. 】
There was no delay. After the two parties met, the paradise game kicked off. The gambler pursed his lips and smiled. The brief exchange between the two parties did not make much progress. The young master frowned slightly. The other party's indifferent attitude made him feel uncomfortable. All the hostility is suppressed, so it seems to be better.
Paradise games…
No matter what, as a five-in-one young master who holds a decisive position in the Bai Kingdom, it understands the difficulty of the paradise game. As a second life, it compiled a dream for the people at the bottom of the Bai Kingdom, combined with Baichao, To provide political support to the White Kingdom, this is also the reason why this loose city-state United Nations can have such a vast territory. In terms of political interests, Death Paradise is the greatest guarantee for maintaining this symbiosis.
When the gambler closes his eyes and allows Death Paradise to pull his consciousness into the altar, he has a premonition that he may not wake up again, but the rise and fall of the five-in-one is destiny. To occupy this position, you must do it The realization that he was defeated by the challenger could not last long after all.
Beside Tianchi, the young master opened his eyes and saw his identity information:
[New student in the college, disciple of Legalism. 】
[Game rules: Solve the case. A murder occurred in the college. Please find the murderer. The time limit is seven days. Ring the cloud bell and enter the murderer's information. If it is correct, you win. 】
[Please note that protective measures need to be taken during the investigation process. If you die during the game, you will automatically lose the game. 】
After the young master read the rules, they were very short and had the usual style of the paradise.
In fact, many gambling games have no winner, so duels are divided into two rhetorical devices, [to determine the winner immediately] and [to avoid being eliminated], and the difference between them lies in the attribution of "draw" , if the former is a draw, both parties will be deprived of their lifespan. If it is the latter, both parties will be able to obtain the system's lifespan reward after the draw, and the amount of the reward will be given according to the completion of the task.
Obviously, this task is not only difficult and demanding, but also overbearing in terms of game conditions. Obviously, the gambler did not give himself any chance and was determined to put himself to death. Sometimes he wondered whether the other party was The killer has gone to great lengths to die with himself.
But now, there is nothing more to say. In any case, if this task cannot be completed, I will not be qualified to think about other things.
After coming back to his senses, the young master sensed his surroundings. Now he was standing in a square. A white jade stone pillar stood in the center of the square. People in windbreakers walked around feeding pigeons here. His own clothes were also changed into simple gray and black. He was wearing a coat and a newsboy cap, and he was walking around the outside of the area where pigeons were pecking. It was dusk. How could he be here?
As a student, this is not reasonable.
We didn't go far and came to the public notice board. It was all trivial matters. Obviously, the murder case did not cause an uproar, but was handled silently. It seems that the political subjects in this environment are relatively conservative and like to whitewash peace.
The young master was eating a hawthorn roll. He had been to many city-states. What he hated most was this kind of social atmosphere. It meant that you couldn't understand their real life situation through these people wearing masks, just like reading a press release. Long paragraphs of clichés and formatted documents are all vehicles created by a redundant government agency to avoid making mistakes. The more vague the words are, the less information there is and the less clear you are about the true nature of the organization. In the current situation, the black box is getting bigger and bigger, eventually blocking citizens who fulfill their obligations from exercising their rights.
After thinking for a moment, the young master has no time to waste. He must quickly get in touch with the details of his mission. Otherwise, he will be like a headless fly and miss key clues if he is not careful, which will make him lose control of the case.
A country that is seriously right-leaning will inevitably give birth to autocracy.
Thinking about it, the young man adjusted his emotions. If he acted coldly and independently, he would never be able to pry open this black box. In contrast, the gambler's graceful appearance and superficial affinity might have put him one step ahead of him. Cut it off?
The young master felt helpless. He bought some bread and came to the pigeon pile to capture the information around him. Although no one would discuss the murder in public places, this information helped him understand the city he was in, especially It is to learn about the location of the college.
"I heard that there is a flower blooming at the hotel, and it plays a gentle tune when the wind blows. It is said that it was activated by someone with special abilities."
"People with special abilities have been making a fuss for more than ten years, but I have never really seen them, and I don't know why they arise."
"Just hide away. Having special abilities may not necessarily change your destiny."
"After cutting off contact with the mainland, it seems to be a blessing in disguise, saving tens of millions of military aid every year. Only our family is rich and can afford such ups and downs, but those who want to imitate us and stand in line, like these pigeons, have ups and downs, but Still a dove.”
"The clock has moved forward again, and we don't know what changes it will bring to us."
"To be a good person in this era is to keep your heart. If you can't survive, you will be forced to accept the intrusion of fate. The road upward is narrow after all, and you can't turn back."
The young master listened around and found out that those who could come to feed the pigeons at dusk were those with relatively abundant material conditions and a relatively relaxed spiritual world. Therefore, he did not hear any gossip, but it only gave him a deeper understanding of the country he was in. some cognitions.
He got up, left the square, and looked around along the wide streets. He saw high-rise buildings everywhere. The level of urban planning here was very rough. At night, these areas occupied by high-end office buildings were almost ghost towns. Land use The rate is extremely low. It is a typical face-saving project. The so-called city skyline is like a stiff corpse. As the sky darkens, the remaining warmth is slowly sucked away from the steel body by the flow of people and traffic, until the body is left standing coldly at night. , so dark and pitiful, ghostly and ghostly.
After figuring out the division of functional areas here, the young master walked in the direction of the traffic.
