Chapter 327 The 1st Game Ends (2 in 1)

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The moment the rotten man's words fell.

Shisanxiang's pupils suddenly narrowed, and her breathing stopped suddenly.

An inexplicable sense of fear seized his heart.

That's not the fear of failure.

It was as if some extremely cold and viscous liquid clung to his spine from the back and slowly crawled upwards. This strange feeling made his back tense and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

Thirteen Fragrance lost control over her body in an instant.

After a slight dizziness, a strange hallucination appeared in front of Shisanxiang——

He appeared in the dark closed room, while the hands of winter, the fragrant basement, and the husky who played Annan disappeared completely.

There was only the rotten man left around him, and he couldn't even see the player barrage that kept floating in front of him.

...is this an anti-cheat system?

Shisanxiang soon realized what was going on.

But that's nothing... He guessed from the very beginning that the rotting husband probably has a way to restrict the opponent from using outside means. Otherwise, if you can gather the wisdom of everyone, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He quickly calmed down and began to observe the surrounding environment.

This is a temple building with unusually simple decoration.

It looks like an ancient Egyptian stone building mixed with a little Greek style, which is reminiscent of the ancient environment inside the pyramid. A few slender candles were lit around, but they were surprisingly bright.

And he is still Dmitry's body at this moment - this is what he confirmed by looking at his wrist with the amber bracelet. But the clothes he was wearing were no longer Dmitri's clothes, but simple clothes made of white gauze and a lot of linen ropes. The biggest feature was the many linen knots.

"Don't panic, Your Highness Dmitry. It's just for you to have a quieter environment to think."

The rotten man said with a smile: "Our game can still go on normally..."

As he spoke, two candles suddenly lit up in front of him.

A marble platform was revealed in front of them. There is a stone bowl on it, and there are three ancient bone dice in it-and 26 stones are placed on the left and right around it.

"This is a dice made of a centaur's skull, which can isolate the influence of the power of fate. Whoever accumulates a point will take away a stone... Isn't it complicated?

"Then, Your Highness, are you going first or second?"

After the rot husband gave a brief introduction, he immediately asked again.

"...to go first."

Thirteen Xiang took a light breath and said in a deep voice.

In this kind of game, the first player must have an advantage-as long as the first player gets the final point first in a certain round, then the second player will be indescribable in that round.

Assuming that the two sides have been entangled to the end, then the first player is equivalent to leading for half a round. This is a very big advantage... In the case of a balance of power, the advantage of this half round is enough to win.

"Go first... Is this also part of your 'desire to control'?"

The rotten man sighed: "It's really rational... Then, the thinking time for each round is one minute, is it okay?"

It's obviously just a nightmare... Even if he dies, it won't have much impact on him, and this time he just came in to collect information. But he felt a sense of nervousness inexplicably, as if he was standing at the entrance of the examination room waiting for the door to open.

If he were to sit down, he might start shaking his legs immediately.

Foreign aid can no longer be used, and we can only rely on ourselves.

Thirteen Xiang closed her eyes, and began to use her brain to calculate quickly after a long absence.

——This seems to be a mindless number guessing, but because of the "guessing penalty", it has become traceable. It is similar to the poker game "Blackjack".

The difference is that generally three decks of poker are used in blackjack, that is, 152 cards are a game. Because used cards will not appear again, the proportion of used cards will directly affect the probability of subsequent large and small cards in the same round.

Thirteen Xiang's mind is not a computer, and it is impossible to instantly calculate the dynamic probability in the "blackjack" game. But this dice game is relatively simple to calculate.

The numbers that can be dice in this game are random numbers from 3 to 18. But the median of 11 is not the number with the highest probability - because it is the final number obtained by adding a group of 3D6 dice.

To ensure that it does not explode, it is necessary to ensure that the number is as small as possible.

Choose 3... No, 3 is still too dangerous.

Then it is better to have between 2 and 3 on each dice.

Three six-sided dice, when you want to dice a number with a sum of less than 6, the probability will be significantly reduced. The safest should be four numbers from 6 to 9. That is, the total of four numbers between 6 and 9 can be regarded as a reasonable threshold...not too risky.

Thirteen Fragrance quickly finalized the conclusion.

He didn't have time to do complex calculations, so he could only roughly finalize the four numbers "6789". He instinctively believed that these four numbers should be the ones with higher expectations.

And considering that Miss Lucky's lucky number is 7, if you choose "7" among this number, you may have better luck.

"... Has it already started?"

Thirteen Fragrance asked in a low voice.

He felt his throat dry and hoarse.

"Of course," the rotten man said with a smile, "it will take a long time."

"Then I'll take...7 for the first number."

Thirteen Fragrances said slowly.

The moment his voice fell, the three bone dice suddenly lit up.

They arrived in front of Shisanxiang, and then divided into three directions, falling naturally-after falling into the stone bowl, they made a crisp and pleasant crackling sound, bounced up again after the collision and then fell.

The numbers are "2, 3, 2".

The sum is seven.

Shisanxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"--Great."

He applauded himself in a low voice, and took seven of the twenty-six stones on his right.

Great start!

It's really risky... Today's dice luck is obviously not good, and it almost exploded.

If it's a little more safe, maybe it's better to call it 6... Or, is this Miss Lucky saying that she is very lucky today?

Thirteen Xiang couldn't help but start to think wildly.

The rotten man crossed his arms and read out his numbers with a smile:

"—Of course I choose eighteen."

At that moment, Thirteen Xiang's thinking stopped.

His first reaction was——you're not going to cheat, are you?

But soon, the result came out.

The number is thirteen.

Because it was smaller than eighteen, it exploded.

"So I won't take away the top stones. But of course, I won't add new stones... because there is no way to deduct less than zero points."

The rotten man said with a smile.

... You didn't say earlier that there are no negative points!

Thirteen Fragrance thought viciously.

But it also seems reasonable.

This is probably like when the number of internal static layers is zero, even if the concentrated processing fails and explodes, the penalty of halving the internal static layer is not to be feared...

But then I'm ahead of the-

Thirteen Xiang thought in her heart.

He didn't dare to speak out, fearing that he would become.

"Then I will still choose Seven in the next round," Thirteen Xiang said in a deep voice, "Miss Luck will protect me."

"Will not."

The rotten man replied calmly: "The skull of the centaur can shield the power of fate."

It seems to reflect the words of the rotten man.

The number Thirteen Fragrances dice this round is 6.

It blew up - hence the deduction of a point.

Unwillingly, he returned one of the stones.

It's outrageous. he thought.

3D6 can actually roll out 7 or less for two consecutive rounds... This is not a probability at all!

"I'm still eighteen."

The rotten man replied.

This is probably the barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes. Anyway, it's zero points, no matter how deducted it doesn't matter.

The numbers rolled out by the rotten man this round were even more outrageous.

This time it is "one two one" and the total score is four. If the number of the rotten man is not zero, this explosion is enough for him to play "Go Home" on the saxophone.

In the next round, Thirteen Xiang still guessed seven.

This time he rolled the number ten.

Although still not big, he can also accumulate seven points. At this time, Thirteen Fragrance already had thirteen points—just over half of the points.

And the second hand of the rotten man rolls a number seven. His overall score is still zero.

This time, Shisanxiang chose seven again - the tension has made him unable to think. Just continue to inherit the previous decision, and choose seven without thinking.

And this time he rolled an eight.

Seven points again.

He's got twenty points--just another seven.

No, even if it is six points, he has already won!

"You know, His Highness Dmitry."

But at this moment, the rotting man suddenly said: "People who have no power don't care about losing. People who have nothing, their anger will appear more powerful."

"—Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you."

Thirteen Xiang was worried that there might be some traps in the rotten man's words, or he would start to slur, so he said bluntly, "Quickly tell me your numbers."

"Naturally... eighteen."

Rotten also didn't change his numbers.

but……

Shisanxiang's breathing stopped suddenly.

— Three six.

Eighteen o'clock, the theoretically highest number.

"Do you remember what I said earlier?"

The rotten man said calmly: "The desire for power to control others, the wisdom to speculate on people's hearts, and the patience to persevere until luck comes.

"You see, I made it through. And you didn't guess it."

"You might as well try again, your lucky number... see if Miss Lucky will bless you, how about it?"

... damn it.

Thirteen Xiang's lips moved slightly, and she cursed secretly.

Your dice are precipitously filled with lead!

Why did you roll out a 666 when you started talking about it?

He suddenly panicked.

How to do it?

Next... choose six?

According to previous calculations, the probability of "6 and above" is the largest and safest.

...No, no.

If you roll out the minimum value of three this time, you will deduct four points. In that case, he would be even more backward than the rotten man.

Even if it is 4, it may be reduced by one.

If you want to be the safest... choose three.

If you choose three, no matter what hands or feet the rotten man uses, Thirteen Fragrances will definitely get three points. And Shisanxiang is now twenty points, no matter what, he will win after two rounds.

In other words——

Shisanxiang soon realized.

The current game has changed from the calculation of probability to the game of people's hearts.

In the next round, as long as Shisanxiang does not choose 6, he can only choose 3.

Choosing 6 is to bet that the rotten man will not do anything, and the outcome is left to probability. But as long as he fails, he will immediately lose all his current advantages.

Either choose the more conservative number three, which guarantees victory after two rounds.

On the other hand, the rotten man - the rotten man is still eight points away.

Assuming that the rotten man can really control the dice...then it shouldn't be difficult for him to roll a number above 8?

……wrong.

Thirteen Fragrance suddenly reacted.

If the rotten man can control the dice, he will lose no matter what he chooses. Because his winning method needs two rounds, and if the rotten man can change the face of the dice, then he will have already rolled a number of more than eight in the next round and won.

Therefore, Thirteen Fragrances can only choose six.

——Betting on the "first hand" you chose at the beginning can play a role.

"...I choose six."

Thirteen Fragrances said slowly.

"Oh?"

The rotten man smiled slightly.

He said leisurely: "Why, don't you choose seven?

"Didn't you say... Seven is Miss Lucky's lucky number?"

"But six is ​​more likely than seven, isn't it?"

Thirteen Fragrance retorted without fear: "You said it too, this dice cannot be influenced by the power of fate."

"Will you believe me when I tell you?"

The rotting man said leisurely: "Or, did you just selectively believe... the information that is beneficial to you?

"Like a king who can only hear good news?"

The next moment, the dice slowly stopped.

—The number is three.

Thirteen Fragrance's points were reduced to sixteen points.

"And I choose three, skip this round, and the points are blackjack."

The rotting man said slowly: "The closer you are to victory, the more cautious you need to be—only three points are enough, so there is no need to roll the dice.

"Then, Your Highness Dmitri. Do you now think that this dice is not actually the skull of a centaur? Will it be affected by Miss Luck? Or, you will continue to firmly believe in your own ideas, and will roll three Point as a mere probability?

"Ah, yes. Of course three is possible, although it's not that big—but I've already rolled 666, so it doesn't seem strange for you to roll three?

"Or, why do you still think it won't appear three after I rolled out eighteen? Do you regard the expected value you calculated... as inevitable?"

The rotting man said leisurely: "Is this your... arrogance as a king?

"—Your Highness?"

Thirteen Xiang's fingers trembled slightly due to nervousness.

His heart began beating violently and thumping. He was panting heavily, as if he was about to suffocate... Cold sweat was pouring out from behind him.

It's almost ten o'clock now.

He really wanted to pick ten points directly and take a gamble-but he didn't dare. The probability was so low that he couldn't believe it himself.

So Shisanxiang now needs at least two rounds to reach 26 points no matter what. On the contrary, it is a rotten man, who only needs to choose two more threes to win.

Now, the question becomes - can he necessarily score ten points out of two?

Three points are bound to be scored. In other words, as long as he scores another seven points, he can directly win.

Then the problem goes back to the beginning.

Pick seven this time—just like picking seven at the beginning.

Can he win?

"Hurry up, Your Highness."

The rotten man said leisurely: "The time is almost up."

"...I choose three."

Thirteen Xiang skipped a round with a hoarse voice.

"Still afraid? Even knowing it's meaningless?"

Seeing this choice, the rotten man finally burst out laughing.

He shook his head and said regretfully: "It seems that you don't have the ability to be a king.

"That is to say... the heir of the Duchy of Winter will not be you.

"So--"

Thirteen Xiang's heart tightened.

Will Seven be able to win the last time?

Regardless of whether the dice can receive the power of fate, seven should be the best choice...

"—No need to choose this round. I admit defeat."

The rotten husband said flatly: "You don't have the heart of a king at all...then the result is already doomed."

This made Thirteen Xiang's heart drop suddenly.

But he suddenly felt a strong emptiness in his heart——

In the end, he still didn't know whether he could guess "Seven" correctly that time.

Although he won, he was not very happy.

Shisanxiang has some regrets...

It's just a nightmare after all.

——It would have been fine if I had picked seven in the round just now.