Illustration. If a mezfi is a symbol, it does consist of four disconnected symbols. The symbols were beyond his comprehension, not in any language he knew - something Verry Shaw himself was almost like.
"I don't know him," Nesse said. Then I realized I knew each other. This was the second time in a very short period of time, and for some reason he wasn't very surprised.
The four symbols are: "to", "ding", "this" and "between".
"Arrived at this time."
He looked at it for a moment, and it was true. "what does that mean?"
"It means that it is anchored at the intersection of vertical projection, horizontal projection, and all external projections." Metz paused, "In words you can understand, it is 'stay here'."
In fact, the first paragraph describing Nese is understandable. But it's still hard to understand. "Stay here?"
"'Here'. Not here."
"where?"
"There. You see, when he was stamped with this seal, he was not here, but 'there'." Metz said, his voice losing interest more and more. "These symbols are to keep him there." over there'."
"I don't understand the point," Nesse said honestly.
The skeleton tapped his fingers on the table, looking impatient.
"Do you usually—do you talk to Isaac like this?"
The Olympian said. Use two finger bones to click back and forth on the arithmetic table to make a ticking sound - this is also the meaning of "idiot". The advantage is that you can insult others while being reasonable, which doubles the efficiency. "As soon as your mind gets clogged, you reveal it immediately. Look at it. You can't even come up with a witticism. There are obviously smarter ways to ask questions-"
"So you like witticisms, Master of Numbers? I know quite a few of them," Lasnuolo interjected.
"I don't like it." Yimeizi said coldly, "It's just to illustrate the point."
"Just to illustrate the point. Little servant." Lasnuolo echoed almost in unison with the original Olympian. Then he smiled maliciously at Nese. Obviously, he knew what he should have asked.
"Yes. That's how I usually talk to him."
Nesse felt unusually calm. The guests were fast asleep and dancing non-stop. He kept looking at Metz, undisturbed by the interruption. "Stay here, there, it's okay. Who wants Willy Shaw to stay with him? Got it," he said. "Then, what does the time of 'deciding' have to do with you, me, and the Duke of Chaint?"
Metz turned his head.
Now his attention returned to Willie Shaw and the jab on his back. Willy Shaw himself did not interest him.
He lowered his head and calculated wildly for a while. The force was so strong that it nearly tore the table in half.
"Omit the unimportant parts."
He stopped writing and said: "There is a relationship of 99.1% or 11%. The specific regression position depends on his own variables.
Considering the upper limit of this range, we have to do some necessary calculations around it. To determine exactly where this number will fall - there you go. I know it's time for you to ask again. Just ask. Be smarter this time. "
It's not easy to act smart in front of Metz.
Nese thought for a moment. “Is it better for this number to be higher or lower?”
"There's nothing good or bad about it. But from our perspective, hopefully it's lower."
"Then should you change it directly instead of just calculating..." Nese stopped talking. Because the original Olympian and the two crippled creatures suddenly turned around. Six black eye sockets were pointed at him, and five or three rows of burnt-yellow teeth were biting together fiercely.
Nese's eyes fell on the 0.7 row of missing teeth.
"If I said something wrong, it shouldn't matter."
"Omit the unimportant parts. That's right." Metz turned his head away with a snap. "Considering the necessity of redundant calculations, we must include the upper limit that we do not want. That is It is said that the relationship between Willy Shaw's back poke and you and me, Zhante Hinkards, and even the cosmological constant is likely to reach a correlation of 99.1%. If the correlation reaches this level, we have to let it participate in the calculation.”
"What will happen?"
"What will happen? Didn't I just describe this in detail? There will be an extremely high degree of correlation. That symbol will greatly affect you, me, Chaint Sinkardstu and the cosmological constant."
"So you want to remove that poke mark," Nese guessed. Within half a second, he realized that this was the wrong response. Made the same mistake as the previous sentence. "Sorry. I take it back," he added before the Primordial Arcane Mage glared at him, "Why?"
"The correct way to ask is: Where did that stamp come from?"
"Where did that stamp come from?"
"That's one of the things we need to calculate. And the level of certainty right now is nine percent."
"Then what is it?"
"I just said, I'm not sure."
"You asked me to ask you this. And now you don't tell me."
"That's right. That's the right way to ask. Unfortunately, I'm not sure of the answer."
"Then tell me your guess."
"no."
"why not?"
"We don't disclose less than ten percent of the information to avoid misleading people and spreading wrong rumors." Yimeizi said coldly, "That's why we need to calculate. In addition... the unimportant parts are omitted. "
"I think you have omitted all the important things." Nese also said in a deep voice. That's something Zhant wouldn't do, he thought. Metz had just mentioned that the atmosphere around the poke had made him feel that the matter was very important, and now he had basically lost interest in it.
Lasnuolo yawned gracefully: "You two. Speaking of which, you have been talking for almost half the night. Do you think you understand each other's words?"
Nese had no intention of paying attention to this obvious taunt. But suddenly - as if he could suddenly see just now, something popped into his head.
"I don't reveal anything less than 10 percent," he said.
After a few seconds, Yimeiz burst into laughter.
Lasnuolo narrowed his eyes at him. Also laughed.
"You are indeed a student of Izhaint." The original Olympian spoke again, "Originally I thought this was a loophole. Why would he fall in love with you -"
"Let me explain it one last time," he said, shaking his head. "Start from the beginning. You just asked me questions about using ZHAINT to pull you into his domain. I said, for two reasons, these questions There is no need to explain. We have omitted the first reason, and the second reason——"
"You want to omit it too."
"——The second reason." Metz was not irritated this time. "It lies in the 'getting this place' stamp behind Willy Shaw's back. I need to add that this stamp is not within the scope of our original material. Within. And due to the upper limit of correlation of this stamp, it will directly shake or bring answers to the questions I prepared, so this is the second reason that does not need to be explained. And you asked me about the stamp itself. I have answered the important questions that I can answer. So you can understand, right?"
Nese failed to understand. He half expected it to suddenly dawn on him, but no.
Its daybreak.
