Chapter 124 Intimidation
Above the gray mist, inside a palace that looks like a residence for giants.
Klein tapped the edge of the long mottled table with his fingers, his thoughts constantly revolving around that strange dice.
"It allows me to accept the influence without any abnormality... This is almost the same as the '0-08' at the beginning, except that one is in front of me, and the other is hiding behind the scenes... It must be a sealed item, and it belongs to the close The top one, even if it's not a '0' level, is still a very special existence in the '1' level...
"For things like fate, I have no power to interfere for the time being, but I can't deal with it passively. As time goes by, sealed items of similar levels will often cause more serious damage, which may affect the people around the fat pharmacist, such as me and me. Passengers on the ship..." Klein thought hard for a while, but without a clue, he decided to return to the real world immediately.
He didn't know how to seal the die or reduce its effects, but he knew someone knew.
This person is the "Mercury Snake" Will Auceptin who is still in the mother's womb and still in the fetal state!
After entering the master bedroom, he took out the Thousand Paper Crane from his wallet and unfolded it on the table. Klein glanced at the surface that still had wiping marks, picked up a pencil, and wrote a simple question:
"What about that dice?"
He folded the thousand paper cranes back and stuffed them into his wallet, then went outside the servant's room and tapped them three times with his fingers.
This is not a violation of Gehrman Sparrow's personality, because he is a gentle lunatic. Of course, Klein is mainly afraid that opening the door rashly will directly kill the unlucky fat pharmacist Darkwill. The series of movies let him grow his knowledge.
In addition, Klein was a little worried that he would see a hot-eyed picture when he opened the door directly.
With the preferences expressed by Darkwill, he found himself in an extremely dangerous situation, and it was difficult to get out of it. He could only wait after death, and there was a high probability that he would decide to have a good time... Klein was slandered, and heard The fat pharmacist responded weakly:
"whats the matter?"
As long as he's not dead... Klein opened the door cautiously, leaned forward slightly, looked at Darkwill and the ring box opened in front of him, and asked calmly:
"What time is it?"
"Isn't there a wall clock..." Darkwill still looked listless.
"I'm asking about dice." Klein added succinctly.
"It's still 3 o'clock..." Darkwill replied instinctively, then turned his head and jumped up, "You believe me?"
Klein didn't respond, so as not to remind the other party of the scene where Gehrman Sparrow was fooled by the dice just now.
He turned around and said without any ups and downs in his tone:
"Bring the dice outside."
"it is good!"
"OK!"
Darkwill and Harry the owl made surprise sounds, almost at the same time.
One of them raised his arms, and the other raised his wings.
When the fat pharmacist came out holding the ring box very carefully, Klein pointed to the coffee table and said:
"put it on top."
As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa next to him, with his elbows resting on his thighs, and leaned forward to examine the strange dice.
From the outside, this dice is not weird in any mystical sense. The only difference from the normal kind is that even the three dots are red.
Klein cautiously did not touch it, straightened his body slightly, and looked at the fat pharmacist Darkwill who sat on the opposite chair, and the fat owl Harry who fell to the top of the back of the chair:
"Describe the specific situation."
Darkwill didn't hide anything anymore, and said with a smile that was uglier than crying:
"This is an important sealed item within our organization, and my task is to deliver it to the designated personnel on Oravi Island.
"However, as you have seen, it is very dangerous, it will rotate by itself, even if there is no corresponding space at all!
"When it rolls to 6, the bearer will be lucky enough to do anything with ease, like I did to you earlier with a pretty lame lie."
Don't mention this matter... One day you will be severely punished because of that mouth... Klein listened expressionlessly.
Darkwill continued:
"1 point means that the holder will be very unlucky, and nothing will be successful. Even if I tell you everything without concealing it, you will not believe it...
"2 o'clock should be a lesser degree of bad luck, but why it caused me to be struck by lightning... This is incomprehensible!
"3 points and 4 points belong to normal bad luck and luck, this can be confirmed. 5 points and 2 points correspond."
You are not unlucky enough, otherwise I would have beaten you just now... Klein thought for a while, and calmly ordered:
"From now on, you will take turns monitoring the dice, and when it drops below 3, please let me know immediately."
"Us?" Darkwill was momentarily at a loss.
"Including me?" The owl at the top of the back of the chair behind him raised its right wing.
Klein leaned back against the back of the sofa, crossed his right leg, and said calmly:
"It helps maintain energy and maintain focus."
After speaking, he pointed to the owl with his chin:
"You start first."
"My name is Harry," muttered the owl.
Harry...Klein held back his smile, and turned to Darkwill:
"You go and ring the bell for the waiter to come, and from now on we choose delivery service.
"Until you arrive at Oravi Island, you have to stay in the living room all the time, you can't go anywhere.
"Even if you want to go to the bathroom, you have to be at 3 and 4.
"If you really can't hold back, I will give you a bucket."
Listening to Gehrman Sparrow's orderly instructions, the fat pharmacist Darkwill gradually settled down, and he was no longer as panicked as before.
What he was most worried about just now was that Gehrman Sparrow's greed was induced and he chose to kill people and rob goods, and the other was that this slightly crazy and ruthless adventurer was frightened by the dice and decided to suspend the commission and no longer provide protection.
But now it seems that Gehrman Sparrow is not afraid, and even has a lot of confidence!
Darkwill secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking spontaneously:
"His performance just now was really professional...
"And don't be afraid at all!
"He can still forcibly break free from the influence of the dice. Accept my explanation. He is indeed a powerful adventurer who can easily hunt down the 'Speakers'! He must be a pirate general-level powerhouse!"
Darkwill stood up, walked to the door, and rang the service bell.
Just as he returned to the sofa area, Harry the owl's shrill voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Changed, changed!
"2:00!"
Suddenly, Klein used his feet hard, jumped up from the sofa without warning, and rushed to Darkwill's side.
boom!
At the same time as there was a gunshot outside, Klein grabbed Darkwill's arm, and withdrew his arm, shaking his wrist, and threw the chubby pharmacist to the other side.
At this time, there was a hole made by a bullet on the wall corresponding to where Darkwill was originally standing.
Is this a sailor's gun going off? Or when shooting a target such as a seabird, the hit bounced off somewhere? In either case, the probability of occurrence is very low. As a result... Klein looked sideways at the fat pharmacist:
"Are you hurt?"
Darkwill shook his head in fear:
"fine."
In the following period, Klein solved more than a dozen accidents one after another, including the sudden fall of the ceiling chandelier, the slipping maintenance worker's hammer that went straight to Darkwill's head, and the fat pharmacist's throat getting stuck in a fishbone and nearly dying.
This doesn't seem too powerful, but for Klein, it requires a high degree of concentration, and exhaustion is inevitable.
Fortunately, the dice turned to 4 on its own, finally ending the hour full of disaster.
No, if this continues, accidents might happen when I save people... Klein sent away the captain who came to apologize, and said to Darkwill:
"I'll sleep for half an hour first.
"You keep an eye on the dice, and wake me up immediately if you have any problems."
The fat medicine man and the owl nodded like chickens eating at the same time.
Leaning against the back of the sofa, Klein quickly fell asleep with the help of meditation, hoping that Will Auceptin would have responded.
When he woke up in the dream and saw the dark and barren plain, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the familiar road all the way to the depths of the black spire.
On the raised ground surrounded by tarot cards, there are rows of silver words, densely packed, and there are quite a few.
Klein stopped in his tracks and quickly browsed:
"It's called 'Dice of Probability'.
"It is the highest level sealed item in our school, I think it can reach the '0' level standard.
"It controls the probability of each event. At 1 point, the probability of being unfavorable to the target is magnified to the limit, and at 2 points, the probability of unfavorableness is greatly increased. This does not mean that 2 points must be safer than 1 point, because once the probability becomes higher, Any accident may happen. 3 points are to amplify 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 very dangerous sealed item. Using it, you can kill demigods, and of course, you may also kill yourself."
I understand, the contest between you and the dice of probability is like the confrontation between the great god Severaud and the god of dice (Note 1)... Klein complained in his heart, and continued to read:
"'Dice of Probability' has the characteristic of being alive, and it always makes the holder go back and forth between unlucky and lucky. If you don't pay attention, you will die in an accident. When its awakening level becomes high enough, it will gradually make the holder The people and things around them are under their control and the probability of manipulating their behavior.
"Although I haven't confirmed it, I suspect that if it is given enough time, it can affect the entire world, making all the actions of all living beings determined by the points it rolls, except, of course, the gods."
To put it simply, it is digitizing the entire world... This, this is definitely a "0"-level sealed item category, and the degree of harm is extremely high! It's really scary... Klein frowned uncontrollably, and eagerly read on:
"It's quite complicated to really seal the 'Dice of Probability'. To put it simply, it is to use a specific sealed item to isolate it from the spirit world, astral world, and the real world. You can try it.
"Haha, I have a showdown, I have discovered that you can fight against my precognition, maybe you can use this to seal it.
"There is another way, but it can only reduce the impact temporarily, but it is enough to successfully deliver the 'Dice of Probability' to those who can seal it.
"The way is to use it to be alive, to scare it with effective means, so that it will be well-behaved, no, quiet for a while, about 12 hours, and then continue.
"The more times you intimidate, the less it will be affected. After more than a week, it will hate you and manipulate your probability crazily.
"Finally, thank you for your help, your sincere friend Will Auceptin."
As expected of the "Snake of Destiny", I really found my special... Throwing the "Dice of Probability" on the gray fog should be able to seal it... But the problem is that this kind of "0" level seal with the characteristics of being alive Things may be able to influence the mysterious space above the gray mist, drive me out, and become the master myself... This kind of thing cannot be answered by divination, it can definitely fight, just like "0-08" ... Klein rejected the idea of using the gray fog.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
Klein hurriedly escaped from the dream, woke up, and said to the fat pharmacist Darkwill:
"I have a way to suppress its impact."
"What way?" Darkwill asked in surprise.
Klein didn't answer, picked up the "Dice of Probability" with "4" pointing up, and walked into the bathroom.
What is he going to do? I remember some folklore where the way to deal with something evil is to throw shit... oops... Darkwill doesn't want to think about it.
After entering the bathroom and locking the door, Klein immediately arranged the ceremony and summoned himself. Then, he came above the gray fog and brought out the iron cigarette case.
Then, he picked up the "Dice of Probability" and opened the cigarette case - inside was the "All Black Eye" from the Secret Puppet Master.
In the dim light, Klein's face was heavily shadowed, and he brought the "Dice of Probability" closer to that strange eye with a gloomy and introverted gaze. It was the extraordinary characteristic of the spiritual pollution of the "True Creator".
He grinned slowly, showing a kind smile, and whispered to the dice in his hand:
"Come, I invite you to the concert."
Note 1: Saiwoluode is a homonym of save/load, which means archiving and loading.
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