"I thought we would start with, 'Does this coin hit the ground first, heads or tails?'" Yicha said.
"Oh no. I don't like progressive joint bets."
A ray of colorful light shines into the bright eyes of a professional gambler, reflecting his relaxed smile
“Joined gambling has the advantage of constantly pressuring the opponent’s psychological defense, but it also has the disadvantage of exposing my habits as a player.
Facing a more powerful opponent, such a gamble will have fewer benefits and more disadvantages. My predecessor had differences with me on this aspect... He was later replaced by me, and it was on this point that he lost. I am more convinced that I am right.
So let’s take it one step at a time. I believe you will feel the same way. "
Gentle, calm, confident, gentle.
This "professional gambler" exudes this feeling.
"It seems you are indeed right." Yi Cha said.
He had seen the last "professional gambler" in a hopeless "poor" state among the coffins in the room where he could not leave at the terminal office.
Now that I think about it, the unlucky "professional gambler" may have had a "breakdown of faith."
"Breakdown of faith" is one of the most fatal diseases of the martyrs' race.
The consequences of the collapse of a martyr's faith are dire. In the slightest case, the body and mind will become weak, and most of the abilities will be lost. In severe cases, mutation, decomposition, and even entropic explosion may occur.
Perhaps it was because he was defeated in a duel with the current gambler that his faith collapsed, and he was picked up by the terminal lawyer.
This may very well be the case.
If you lose at first, you will lose a lot, and no one can win all the time. This is where the dangers and challenges of gambling come into play.
"However, I don't like gambling, even if I win. I don't like the model where the efforts on either side have nothing to do with the final gain - from this perspective, finding ways to cheat is quite similar to my thinking. …”
Yi Cha came back to his senses, smiled, and said to the current professional gambler in front of him.
"It's too far away - in order to compensate for my accommodation, why not tell me the news about the 'professional land builder' first."
The professional gambler was waiting patiently aside and replied softly after hearing the words.
"You are concerned about who the professional land builder left with? Is this true? Right? The answer is that she left with the guy you care about."
Professional gamblers gesticulate with a finger under their chin - that is to say, "I listened to your conversation, and I'm talking about the guy with seven mouths."
"As for the 'Professional Land Builder', do you think she will be hired to build a passage to the center of the maelstrom...Have you ever suspected that she does not have that ability?
I can reassure you that she does.
To be specific, most things, even holes and gaps, will be swallowed up by the empty energy of the great whirlpool of the Ocean of Nothingness.
You must have noticed that the 'land' here at the end of the road is special, it is not affected by empty energy. Therefore, it is possible to build a road leading to the whirlpool of the Ocean of Nothingness through 'building land'. ” said the professional gambler.
"Hmm. It's easy to think of." Icha said.
"There's one thing you may not have thought of." The professional gambler laughed. "The aborigines at the end of the world have the ability to 'build land' to a greater or lesser extent."
"I don't understand." Yi Cha said. This was indeed not something they understood or expected.
Ke Qier was even more confused.
They looked at Amplitude 300 almost at the same time for answers. The recorder opened his innocent black eyes - it seemed that he knew nothing about it.
"I don't know if it's natural. The 'land-making' power of ordinary residents is so small that they can't be detected at all."
The professional gambler lowered his voice.
"Even so, when a large number of individuals accumulate, there is a certain resultant force. Countless structures move back and forth at the end of the end. If resonance occurs by coincidence, ten pieces of it will be as fragile as a bamboo raft drifting on the ocean of nothingness. It's even worse for the mainland - just a little bit of fluctuation or tilt may cause catastrophe to the residents above."
A concept flashed through Yi Cha's mind like lightning. Square Four mentioned.
Those densely packed monuments of silence standing neatly under the ten moons.
Ground needle.
"So that's it."
He got it. "It turns out that those ubiquitous monuments on the surface of every continent at the end of the road are to prevent such a situation."
"Yes."
The professional gambler nodded.
"Although the 'Earth Needles' are a clumsy method, they are effective. They fix the continent and at the same time conduct excess power to the surrounding air to reduce the impact of all residents' 'land-making waves' on the continent.
At the end of the road, it was originally a lonely place, floating back and forth between annihilation and the centimeter before annihilation. "
His voice was ethereal. "After annihilation, it is reborn. Neither the continent nor the life on it can end or move forward here."
The professional gambler was startled and sighed, not because of sadness, but because of admiration.
"But the laying of the 'ground needle' changed this forever.
It is the existence of the 'Earth Needle' that allows the End of the End to regain the capital to be on an equal footing with other planes on the destiny line, and it is also successfully connected to the timeline of the pan-plane, becoming one of the real places of life. "
The noise was far away. The air around them moves slowly as the professional gamblers tell stories of the past.
At the end of the road, there is a bone-chilling cold everywhere, but now that I think about it, it is rare that there is a "temperature" in this coldness.
"What a great feat."
Ke Qier couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know who did such a thing."
"It started with the first generation of 'professional land builders' and continued through the efforts of generations of land builders." The professional gambler answered.
"Ah...that's natural." Ke Qier murmured.
"Each generation of 'professional land builders' is responsible for the maintenance of the 'earth needle'.
They are often gifted and born with huge "land-making" power - usually legal structures. Their existence coincides with the laws of the land at the end of the road. After the coincidence exceeds a certain level, regular adsorption and Entanglement - this is also the principle of 'land-making' power. "
The professional gambler continued softly, "Although each generation of professional land builders often don't know each other, and sometimes they are even hostile, their responsibilities are common, and they cannot become martyrs just because of their ability. , and willingness.”
"You talk too much."
Icha glanced at him. "Why do you want to tell me so many things? Just want to make a bet? There should be plenty of idle guys here to gamble with you."
"The gamble is indeed one aspect."
The professional gambler smiled.
“Besides, you need to know this.
Because I have another unkind request
I know you're probably getting ready to set off in search of the 'seven-mouthed monster' and the professional landmaker. I just said so much, you should understand the status of a professional land maker, and she must have her own plans - she is not a puppet at the mercy of her employer. "
His eyes were frighteningly bright. "No matter what, I hope you won't do anything to hurt her."
