Yi Cha ignored him, flapped his wings, and flew towards his seat.
The square table has now become a slippery plain for him. Fortunately, he can fly here and his speed has not slowed down too much.
He passed the spiral pipe——
To him, the thing now looked more like a strange towering and twisted city defense measure - and he had a vague feeling that running through it in the opposite direction might allow him to return to his original size.
But there is no need to take this risk.
The amplifying strengthening spell he added to himself was of sufficient use - otherwise it would have taken too long just to climb from the magic rope to the temporary safe subspace - long enough for him to be penetrated. A few penetrations - not even necessarily penetrations, maybe squishing.
This also allows him to barely have enough height, wingspan, and perspective to continue the game.
Yi Cha considered for two seconds whether to return to his seat.
Finally, he found that the big purple tongue curled up as the symbol of the [Disgust] emotion camp was just right for him to sit on, and then he landed on it, found a comfortable position, and said slowly
"Are you waiting for me to ask you for evidence? Just say whatever you want. Because I don't want to hear it."
The terminal lawyer laughed.
"External interference downgraded." His voice sounded as low as a bell, and the echo made his big tongue curl up to look at the waterfall of particles left behind. "You interfered with the [result]."
"Aha. Because I used some ordinary tricks?" He looked at the transformed red rope thrown on the table - under normal vision, it was almost a thread. At this moment, the energy attached to it gradually decays, and the thread gradually turns into a thin needle that is almost invisible. "I don't see anything wrong with that."
"To be precise, these things were used to interfere with the [result]."
"The result? I think [the result] has already happened."
"I am the one who judges this matter. Because the target of [result] is me." The figure surrounded by red smoke said.
Yi Cha felt that there was no need to argue anymore, so he raised his arm and pointed at the chest and abdomen of the lawyer at the end.
There was a bunch of imperceptible silver dots there, in the shape of splatters, which were the silver blood dripping from the stab wounds on the angel's body.
[Result] Conclusive evidence of "hug".
"That's true. It's hard for me to deny this. Objectively, the 'hug' did happen." The lawyer from the terminal glanced down and smiled. "But there is nothing [pleasant] about the process. I am not happy either. The emotional inconsistency caused by external forces - this is a loss caused by a loss of rationality. Remember this lesson, this time."
"Ha." Yi Cha laughed. "Fine."
"I'm just informing you. Note that the judgment on this matter does not require your consent. It does not even require mine."
The terminus lawyer raised a finger. “This space is a witness that is perfect, neutral, and has no blind spots. The [pleasure] in it does not meet the standards.
A ring-shaped weight appeared out of thin air above the white weighing plate and fell heavily. If you look closely, the weights are exactly like two arms with their roots connected and hands clasped - a "hug" shape.
Phew~
The golden indicator needle moves horizontally from the white "" position to "".
"This round [Cover Phase] is over."
The terminal lawyer waved his hand.
The gray spiral mysterious pipe on the table melted, quickly passing through the process of ice, water, and steam, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Two metal cards hanging in the air - the [Disgust] card [Event] "Drowning" played by Cha, and the [Pleasure] card [Result] "Embrace" played by the lawyer at the end are also combined. It flew to the corner of the table and stopped on a stand that appeared out of thin air.
"What does this mean?" Yi Cha glanced at the two cards that were put aside.
"Oh. To put it simply, the cards we used won't appear again."
"I see."
Icha shrugged. "It seems that you used the [Black and White Magic Ring] to offset the 'drowning' of that point. In your words - it is a very 'profitable' behavior."
"I appreciate your ability to communicate with me in the same language. This is very rare."
The terminal lawyer smiled and flicked his fingers.
One of the two remaining cards in front of him slides to the center of the table.
"[The cover stage] is over. Next is the [content stage]," he explained. "[Content stage], we take turns playing cards. This is my first one."
At the end of his words, the cards in the center of the table clicked and turned over automatically.
A large purple tongue roll in the upper left corner.
Press the number "".
[Disgust] Emotional camp, count cards.
"My card." Yi Cha said.
"Your card. To me, it's just an ordinary 'non-camp emotion card'."
The lawyer at the end of the line clicked his cards. "When the 'non-camp emotional card' is played, the [event] is triggered by the [cost event], and the [result] must occur on the corresponding emotional camp representative."
He smiled softly. "That is to say... I will do the [event] of this card, and the [result] will happen to you."
This is the same as what was said before. Scan your eyes towards the main body and upper right corner of the card.
[Event] "Turn on the piety switch."
[Result] "Severely ill."
"If I read it correctly. If this card is played by an emotional representative other than myself, the [result] will be that I myself will be seriously ill."
Yi Cha laughed, feeling funny. "And you can also add some disadvantages to my side. The paradox is that the more uncomfortable this thing makes me, the more successful it is. This card of my own camp is too unfavorable to me. ."
"I said I was unlucky, right?"
The terminal lawyer held his hands and made a sound like a lark. "I made a mistake."
He maintained a decent sense of joy. "If you play this card yourself, whether it is by 'triggering the loss value' or 'triggering the required event', it will only have a similar value. But if I play it, complete the [price event] and achieve the [result] ], that can almost create some value.”
"If I kill you for this, that creates the ultimate value that the entire game needs to achieve." He laughed. "Indeed. The existence of this card itself is very detrimental to you."
"Your next sentence is fair not average." Yi Cha said.
The terminal lawyer laughed loudly.
"It has nothing to do with what I'm going to do to you - I admire you very much."
He stopped laughing. "Yes. It's all very fair. The fair thing is - you don't have to start as a representative of the [disgust] emotion."
"Indeed," Icha said.
"I don't need to start as a representative of the [disgust] emotion." He said slowly.
“I don’t have to start as a customer.
Why don't I just start as the owner of the terminal office? I might even be sitting directly in your seat, why can't I just be you?
Or, it doesn’t even have to be you, I will just start as the only winner in the universe. "
Icha spread his hands. "Why wouldn't I do it? It's possible. I've faced those possibilities before, and all is fair."
Ga——
Click.
A snake-like crack spread rapidly across the ceiling of the gray room. Dust flew down, and sparse debris fell down.
There is no dust at the end of the path.
Everything is just a concrete rule.
"Ah..." The lawyer at the end stopped laughing.
"You found a loophole in the basic rules." He sighed. "I can no longer use the tool 'fairness' casually."
The golden little needle shines brightly and points back to the "" position.
The white weighing pan is spotless.
The black weighing plate was smashed into several gray pieces and covered with dust.
