Above the gray fog, inside the palace like a giant's residence.
Klein tapped his fingers on the edge of the mottled long table, and his thoughts kept spinning around the strange dice.
It allows me to accept the influence without any abnormality... This is almost the same as the original '008', but one is right in front of me and the other is hiding behind the scenes... It must be a seal, and it is the kind close to the top. Even if it is not level '0', it is a very special existence in level '1'...
I am temporarily unable to interfere with things like fate, but I cannot passively deal with them. As time goes by, seals of similar levels often cause more serious damage, which may affect the people around the fat pharmacist, such as me and the passengers on the ship... Klein thought for a while, but had no idea and decided to return to the real world immediately.
He didn't know how to seal that dice or how to reduce its impact, but he knew that someone knew.
This person is Will Ansitine, the mercury snake who is still in the mother's belly and still in the fetal state!
After entering the master bedroom, taking out the paper crane from the wallet and spreading it on the table, Klein looked at the surface where there were still marks of wipe, picked up the pencil, and wrote a simple question:
How to deal with that dice?
He folded the thousand paper crane back as it was, stuffed it into his wallet, then came to the outside of the servant's room, and tapped it three times.
This does not violate German Sparrow's character, because he is a gentle and polite madman. Of course, Klein was mainly afraid that he would directly kill the unlucky fat pharmacist Duckwell when he opened the door rashly. This belongs to the knowledge that the series of movies, "The God of Death is Coming" has increased.
In addition, Klein was also worried that he would see eye-catching images when he opened the door directly.
With Duckwell's preferences, he found that he was in an extremely dangerous situation and was difficult to get rid of. He could only wait for his death, and there was a high probability that he would finally have a happy ending... Klein was complaining in his heart and heard the fat pharmacist respond weakly:
What's the matter?
It's good to be not dead yet... Klein opened the door carefully, leaned forward slightly, looked at Duckwell and the ring box that was opened in front of him, and asked calmly:
What time is it?
Isn't there a wall clock...Duckwell still looks unscrupulous.
I'm asking about dice.Crane added succinctly.
It was still 3 o'clock...Duckwell answered instinctively at first, then turned his head and jumped up. Do you believe me?
Klein did not respond, lest the other party remember the scene where German Sparrow was fooled by the dice just now.
He turned his body and said without fluctuation:
Bring the dice outside.
good!
OK!
Duckwell and Harry the Owl were surprised and spoke out almost at the same time.
One of them raised their arms and the other raised their wings.
When the fat pharmacist came out with the ring box very carefully, Klein pointed to the coffee table and said:
Put it on top.
He sat down to the sofa next to him, leaning his elbows on his thighs, and leaning forward to examine the strange dice.
From the outside, this dice is not as weird as the mysterious sense. The only difference from its normal similarity is that even three points are used in red.
Klein cautiously did not touch it, straightened his body slightly, and looked at the fat pharmacist Duckwell who was sitting on the opposite chair and the fat owl Harry who was landing on the top of the back of the chair:
Describe the specific situation.
Duckwell said without any concealment, laughing even worse than crying:
This is an important seal within our organization, and my task is to deliver it to the designated personnel of Olavi Island.
But you also see that it is very dangerous and it will rotate on its own, even if there is no corresponding space at all!
When it goes to 6 o'clock, the holder will be lucky enough to do anything easily and successfully, just like I used a pretty lame lie to deceive you.
Don't mention this matter... One day you will be severely scolded for that mouth... Klein listened without expression.
Duckwell continued:
1 point means that the holder will be very unlucky and nothing will succeed. Even if I tell you everything without hiding it, you will not believe it...
2 points should be a more lighter doom, but why did it cause me to be struck by lightning... This is incomprehensible!
3 and 4 are normal unlucky and lucky, which can be confirmed.5 points and 2 points correspond to.
You are not unlucky enough, otherwise I had beaten you just now... Klein thought about it and calmly ordered:
From now on, you will take turns monitoring this dice, and tell me immediately after it drops below 3 o'clock.
us?达克威尔一时有些茫然。
包括我？The owl at the top of the chair behind him raised his right wing.
Klein leaned back against the back of the sofa, raised his right leg and said calmly:
Harry…Crane held back her smile and said to Duckwell:
You go and ring the bell and let the waiter come over, and from now on, we choose the meal delivery service.
Before arriving on Olavi Island, you must stay in the living room at all times and cannot go anywhere.
Even if you want to enter the bathroom, you have to be at 3 o'clock and 4 o'clock.
Listening to German Sparrow's orderly instructions, the fat pharmacist Duckwell settled down little by little, no longer as panic as before.
The thing he was most worried about just now was that German Sparrow's greed was induced and he chose to kill people and rob goods. The other was that this slightly crazy cold adventurer was frightened by the dice and decided to interrupt the commission and no longer provide protection.
And now it seems that German Sparrow is not afraid and even has a lot of confidence!
He can also forcibly break free from the influence of dice and accept my explanation. He is worthy of being a powerful adventurer who can easily hunt the "smart talker"!肯定是海盗将军级的强者！
Duckwell stood up, walked to the door, and rang the service bell.
Just as he returned to the sofa area, the sharp voice of the owl Harry suddenly sounded in his ears:
Suddenly, Klein exerted force with his feet and jumped up from the sofa without warning and rushed to Kwell's side.
Bang!
While a gunshot came from outside, Klein grabbed Duckwell's arm, retreated, and his wrists trembled, throwing the chubby pharmacist to the other side.
At this time, there were more holes in the wall corresponding to the original standing position of Duckwell.
Or when shooting seabirds and other targets, they hit somewhere and bounced in?
In either case, the probability of occurrence is very low. As a result... Klein turned his head and looked at the fat pharmacist:
Are you injured?
Duckwell shook his head in fear:
fine.
In the next period, Klein solved more than a dozen accidents, including the sudden fall of the roof chandelier, the slippery repairman's hammer head, and the fat pharmacist almost died by a fishbone in his throat.
This doesn't seem too powerful, but for Klein, it needs to be highly focused and exhausted.
Fortunately, the dice turned to 4 o'clock again, and finally ended the disaster-filled hour.
No, if this continues, maybe accidents will happen when I save people... Klein sent the captain who came to apologize and said to Duckwell:
I'll sleep for half an hour first.
You stare at the dice and wake me up immediately if you have any questions.
The fat pharmacist and the owl nodded as if the chicken was eating.
Resting on the back of the sofa, Klein fell asleep quickly with the help of meditation, hoping that Will Ansitine had responded.
When he woke up in his dream and saw that the dark and deserted plain was in his place, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and followed the familiar road to the depths of the black spire.
On the raised ground surrounded by tarot cards, there were already rows of silver-white words, densely packed, and a lot of them.
Klein stopped and took a quick look:
It is called the 'die of probability'.
It is the highest-level seal in our school, and I think it can meet the '0' standard.
It controls the probability of everything. At 1 point, it magnifies the probability of being unfavorable to the target to the limit, and at 2 points, it greatly increases the probability of being unfavorable. This does not mean that 2 points must be safer than 1 point, because once the probability becomes higher, any accident may occur.3 points are amplified to the unfavorable probability, and 4 to 6 points are the opposite.
Even for me who can reset the process to a certain extent, it is a pretty dangerous seal.Using it, you can kill demigods and of course, you can also kill yourself.
I understand, your battle with the Dice of Probability is like the confrontation between the Great God Sevoraud and the God of Dice (Note 1)... Klein complained in his heart, and then continued to read:
The ‘Die of Probability’ has the characteristic of being alive, always allowing the holder to go back and forth between unlucky and luck, and if he is not careful, he will die in an accident.When it awakens high enough, it will take the people and things around the holder into its own control little by little, manipulating the probability of their behavior.
Although no confirmation has been made, I doubt that if given it long enough, it can affect the entire world and make all the actions of all living beings determined by the points it throws, except for the gods.
Simply put, it is to digitize the entire world... This is definitely a level 0 seal, and the degree of harm is extremely high!
It's so scary... Klein frowned uncontrollably and reads down urgently:
To truly seal the "Die of Probability", it is quite complicated. Simply put, it is to use a specific seal to isolate its connection with the spiritual world, the astral world and the real world. You can give it a try.
Haha, I showdown, I've long discovered that you can fight my predictions, maybe you can use this to seal it.
There is another way, but it can only reduce the impact temporarily, but this is enough to successfully deliver the 'probability dice' to the person who can seal it.
That way is to use its living characteristics and rely on effective means to intimidate it, so that it will be well-behaved, no, quiet for a period of time, about 12 hours, and then continue.
The more times you intimidate, the less it will be affected. After more than a week, it will hold a grudge against you and madly manipulate your probability.
Finally, thank you for your help, your sincere friend Will Ansetine.
It is worthy of being the Snake of Destiny. It is indeed a special thing to discover me... Throwing the Dice of Probability onto the Gray Fog should be able to seal it... But the problem is that this level 0 seal with the characteristics of living may affect the mysterious space above the Gray Fog, drive me out, and become the master... Such things cannot be answered by divination, and it can definitely fight against it, just like 008... Klein rejected the idea of using Gray Fog.
As his thoughts turned, he suddenly had an idea.
Klein hurriedly escaped from his dream, woke up, and said to the fat pharmacist Duckwell:
I have a way to suppress its influence.
What method?Duckwell asked in surprise.
Klein did not answer, picked up the 4-point probability dice and walked into the bathroom.
What is he going to do?I remember that in some folk customs, the way to deal with evil things is to throw feces...duck...Duckwell doesn't want to think about it anymore.
After entering the bathroom and locking the door, Klein immediately arranged the ceremony and summoned himself. Then, he came to the gray fog and brought out the iron cigarette box.
Then he picked up the Dice of Probability and opened the cigarette box with the All Black Eye from the Master Secret Ode.
In the dim light, Klein's face was deep and his eyes were dark and restrained, bringing the Dice of Probability closer to the strange eye, which was an extraordinary characteristic of the spiritual pollution of the real Creator.
He slowly grinned, showed a kind smile, and whispered to the dice in his hand:
Come on, I'll invite you to the concert.
Note 1: The great god Savelad is the homonym of savelad, which means archive and read.
Klein tapped his fingers on the edge of the mottled long table, and his thoughts kept spinning around the strange dice.
It allows me to accept the influence without any abnormality... This is almost the same as the original '008', but one is right in front of me and the other is hiding behind the scenes... It must be a seal, and it is the kind close to the top. Even if it is not level '0', it is a very special existence in level '1'...
I am temporarily unable to interfere with things like fate, but I cannot passively deal with them. As time goes by, seals of similar levels often cause more serious damage, which may affect the people around the fat pharmacist, such as me and the passengers on the ship... Klein thought for a while, but had no idea and decided to return to the real world immediately.
He didn't know how to seal that dice or how to reduce its impact, but he knew that someone knew.
This person is Will Ansitine, the mercury snake who is still in the mother's belly and still in the fetal state!
After entering the master bedroom, taking out the paper crane from the wallet and spreading it on the table, Klein looked at the surface where there were still marks of wipe, picked up the pencil, and wrote a simple question:
How to deal with that dice?
He folded the thousand paper crane back as it was, stuffed it into his wallet, then came to the outside of the servant's room, and tapped it three times.
This does not violate German Sparrow's character, because he is a gentle and polite madman. Of course, Klein was mainly afraid that he would directly kill the unlucky fat pharmacist Duckwell when he opened the door rashly. This belongs to the knowledge that the series of movies, "The God of Death is Coming" has increased.
In addition, Klein was also worried that he would see eye-catching images when he opened the door directly.
With Duckwell's preferences, he found that he was in an extremely dangerous situation and was difficult to get rid of. He could only wait for his death, and there was a high probability that he would finally have a happy ending... Klein was complaining in his heart and heard the fat pharmacist respond weakly:
What's the matter?
It's good to be not dead yet... Klein opened the door carefully, leaned forward slightly, looked at Duckwell and the ring box that was opened in front of him, and asked calmly:
What time is it?
Isn't there a wall clock...Duckwell still looks unscrupulous.
I'm asking about dice.Crane added succinctly.
It was still 3 o'clock...Duckwell answered instinctively at first, then turned his head and jumped up. Do you believe me?
Klein did not respond, lest the other party remember the scene where German Sparrow was fooled by the dice just now.
He turned his body and said without fluctuation:
Bring the dice outside.
good!
OK!
Duckwell and Harry the Owl were surprised and spoke out almost at the same time.
One of them raised their arms and the other raised their wings.
When the fat pharmacist came out with the ring box very carefully, Klein pointed to the coffee table and said:
Put it on top.
He sat down to the sofa next to him, leaning his elbows on his thighs, and leaning forward to examine the strange dice.
From the outside, this dice is not as weird as the mysterious sense. The only difference from its normal similarity is that even three points are used in red.
Klein cautiously did not touch it, straightened his body slightly, and looked at the fat pharmacist Duckwell who was sitting on the opposite chair and the fat owl Harry who was landing on the top of the back of the chair:
Describe the specific situation.
Duckwell said without any concealment, laughing even worse than crying:
This is an important seal within our organization, and my task is to deliver it to the designated personnel of Olavi Island.
But you also see that it is very dangerous and it will rotate on its own, even if there is no corresponding space at all!
When it goes to 6 o'clock, the holder will be lucky enough to do anything easily and successfully, just like I used a pretty lame lie to deceive you.
Don't mention this matter... One day you will be severely scolded for that mouth... Klein listened without expression.
Duckwell continued:
1 point means that the holder will be very unlucky and nothing will succeed. Even if I tell you everything without hiding it, you will not believe it...
2 points should be a more lighter doom, but why did it cause me to be struck by lightning... This is incomprehensible!
3 and 4 are normal unlucky and lucky, which can be confirmed.5 points and 2 points correspond to.
You are not unlucky enough, otherwise I had beaten you just now... Klein thought about it and calmly ordered:
From now on, you will take turns monitoring this dice, and tell me immediately after it drops below 3 o'clock.
us?达克威尔一时有些茫然。
包括我？The owl at the top of the chair behind him raised his right wing.
Klein leaned back against the back of the sofa, raised his right leg and said calmly:
Harry…Crane held back her smile and said to Duckwell:
You go and ring the bell and let the waiter come over, and from now on, we choose the meal delivery service.
Before arriving on Olavi Island, you must stay in the living room at all times and cannot go anywhere.
Even if you want to enter the bathroom, you have to be at 3 o'clock and 4 o'clock.
Listening to German Sparrow's orderly instructions, the fat pharmacist Duckwell settled down little by little, no longer as panic as before.
The thing he was most worried about just now was that German Sparrow's greed was induced and he chose to kill people and rob goods. The other was that this slightly crazy cold adventurer was frightened by the dice and decided to interrupt the commission and no longer provide protection.
And now it seems that German Sparrow is not afraid and even has a lot of confidence!
He can also forcibly break free from the influence of dice and accept my explanation. He is worthy of being a powerful adventurer who can easily hunt the "smart talker"!肯定是海盗将军级的强者！
Duckwell stood up, walked to the door, and rang the service bell.
Just as he returned to the sofa area, the sharp voice of the owl Harry suddenly sounded in his ears:
Suddenly, Klein exerted force with his feet and jumped up from the sofa without warning and rushed to Kwell's side.
Bang!
While a gunshot came from outside, Klein grabbed Duckwell's arm, retreated, and his wrists trembled, throwing the chubby pharmacist to the other side.
At this time, there were more holes in the wall corresponding to the original standing position of Duckwell.
Or when shooting seabirds and other targets, they hit somewhere and bounced in?
In either case, the probability of occurrence is very low. As a result... Klein turned his head and looked at the fat pharmacist:
Are you injured?
Duckwell shook his head in fear:
fine.
In the next period, Klein solved more than a dozen accidents, including the sudden fall of the roof chandelier, the slippery repairman's hammer head, and the fat pharmacist almost died by a fishbone in his throat.
This doesn't seem too powerful, but for Klein, it needs to be highly focused and exhausted.
Fortunately, the dice turned to 4 o'clock again, and finally ended the disaster-filled hour.
No, if this continues, maybe accidents will happen when I save people... Klein sent the captain who came to apologize and said to Duckwell:
I'll sleep for half an hour first.
You stare at the dice and wake me up immediately if you have any questions.
The fat pharmacist and the owl nodded as if the chicken was eating.
Resting on the back of the sofa, Klein fell asleep quickly with the help of meditation, hoping that Will Ansitine had responded.
When he woke up in his dream and saw that the dark and deserted plain was in his place, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and followed the familiar road to the depths of the black spire.
On the raised ground surrounded by tarot cards, there were already rows of silver-white words, densely packed, and a lot of them.
Klein stopped and took a quick look:
It is called the 'die of probability'.
It is the highest-level seal in our school, and I think it can meet the '0' standard.
It controls the probability of everything. At 1 point, it magnifies the probability of being unfavorable to the target to the limit, and at 2 points, it greatly increases the probability of being unfavorable. This does not mean that 2 points must be safer than 1 point, because once the probability becomes higher, any accident may occur.3 points are amplified to the unfavorable probability, and 4 to 6 points are the opposite.
Even for me who can reset the process to a certain extent, it is a pretty dangerous seal.Using it, you can kill demigods and of course, you can also kill yourself.
I understand, your battle with the Dice of Probability is like the confrontation between the Great God Sevoraud and the God of Dice (Note 1)... Klein complained in his heart, and then continued to read:
The ‘Die of Probability’ has the characteristic of being alive, always allowing the holder to go back and forth between unlucky and luck, and if he is not careful, he will die in an accident.When it awakens high enough, it will take the people and things around the holder into its own control little by little, manipulating the probability of their behavior.
Although no confirmation has been made, I doubt that if given it long enough, it can affect the entire world and make all the actions of all living beings determined by the points it throws, except for the gods.
Simply put, it is to digitize the entire world... This is definitely a level 0 seal, and the degree of harm is extremely high!
It's so scary... Klein frowned uncontrollably and reads down urgently:
To truly seal the "Die of Probability", it is quite complicated. Simply put, it is to use a specific seal to isolate its connection with the spiritual world, the astral world and the real world. You can give it a try.
Haha, I showdown, I've long discovered that you can fight my predictions, maybe you can use this to seal it.
There is another way, but it can only reduce the impact temporarily, but this is enough to successfully deliver the 'probability dice' to the person who can seal it.
That way is to use its living characteristics and rely on effective means to intimidate it, so that it will be well-behaved, no, quiet for a period of time, about 12 hours, and then continue.
The more times you intimidate, the less it will be affected. After more than a week, it will hold a grudge against you and madly manipulate your probability.
Finally, thank you for your help, your sincere friend Will Ansetine.
It is worthy of being the Snake of Destiny. It is indeed a special thing to discover me... Throwing the Dice of Probability onto the Gray Fog should be able to seal it... But the problem is that this level 0 seal with the characteristics of living may affect the mysterious space above the Gray Fog, drive me out, and become the master... Such things cannot be answered by divination, and it can definitely fight against it, just like 008... Klein rejected the idea of using Gray Fog.
As his thoughts turned, he suddenly had an idea.
Klein hurriedly escaped from his dream, woke up, and said to the fat pharmacist Duckwell:
I have a way to suppress its influence.
What method?Duckwell asked in surprise.
Klein did not answer, picked up the 4-point probability dice and walked into the bathroom.
What is he going to do?I remember that in some folk customs, the way to deal with evil things is to throw feces...duck...Duckwell doesn't want to think about it anymore.
After entering the bathroom and locking the door, Klein immediately arranged the ceremony and summoned himself. Then, he came to the gray fog and brought out the iron cigarette box.
Then he picked up the Dice of Probability and opened the cigarette box with the All Black Eye from the Master Secret Ode.
In the dim light, Klein's face was deep and his eyes were dark and restrained, bringing the Dice of Probability closer to the strange eye, which was an extraordinary characteristic of the spiritual pollution of the real Creator.
He slowly grinned, showed a kind smile, and whispered to the dice in his hand:
Come on, I'll invite you to the concert.
Note 1: The great god Savelad is the homonym of savelad, which means archive and read.
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