Chapter 29: Las Vegas (2/2)
The black-haired man gave him a meaningful look, ”The S-level props you got in the last instance should also come in handy.”
Zhuge would know that he got the S-level props, and Zong Jiu was not surprised.
The no.3 in front of me collected all the clues the next day, and directly cleared the existence of the strange kind of unsolvable copy. Zong Jiu received such a high evaluation in the last copy, and half of the credit came from him. It stands to reason that this kind of unearned behavior is definitely deducted from the main system. In the end, the main system not only didn't deduct points, but instead pulled him to S-level. Thinking about it this way, the ownership of the S-level items in the last dungeon is naturally self-evident.
Furthermore, Zhuge An has collected all the information of the last copy, and apart from anything else, the reading room may have been turned over by this big man. Although he chose to leave the dungeon directly to save Zong Jiu, who was behind picking up branches, the possibility that he knew exactly what that S-level item was was also extremely high. After all, all the special props are derived from the horror copy. Before they are collected by the trainees, they are all derivatives of the horror copy. Even some copies will revolve around this item. It is not surprising to leave a message.
After all, it was the mismatch of information between the two parties that made Zong Jiu uncomfortable.
He doesn't know anything about Zhuge An, but Zhuge An seems to have seen his past and even the future.
How can you let go of your guard?
Obviously knowing that neither of them can be built on the premise of trust, but also to say ”you can trust him.” I don't know what this person meant.
Seeing the corner of the black clothes disappear into the corner of the bathroom, Zong Jiu shook his head and retracted the poker in his palm, turned his head and walked into the compartment, backhanding out his tarot card from the system backpack.
Even if Zhuge didn't say anything secretly, Zong Jiu could still think of his newly arrived props.
As an S-level prop, isn't the role of the Twenty-Two Major Arcanas to provide clues when there is no clue?
He spread out the Tarot cards, and they floated up one by one, piled up automatically in the air, waiting for the white-haired youth's next instructions.
Zong Jiu looked at the cards floating in the air, and kept thinking about every move of the NPC doctor in the psychiatric hospital dungeon.
While in the studio, Zong Jiu noticed No.1.
Perhaps it was because he had studied spiritual magic. He had a strong sense of gaze. Almost the moment this gaze fell on his body with greasy and malicious gaze, a shuddering current began to roll from the tail vertebra at the end of his back. The cold is extremely terrible, exactly the same as the one I had just felt at the central gaming table.
At that moment, Zong Jiu even thought that Doctor Chu had chased him out of the dungeon of the mental hospital, and asked him to avenge him.
It's hard to describe this feeling.
Dr. Chu felt very bad for him, although on the surface it was an extremely abnormal appearance, but it was on the surface again, false and deliberate. It was rare for Zong Jiu to look at him a few times, as if peeping into the abyss through the pupils that were hidden behind the golden glasses.
That doctor is definitely not as simple as it seems. But after all he was just an NPC, Zong Jiu had also taken revenge, and after leaving the copy, he didn't take this person to heart.
But now...thanks to Zhuge's timely rain.
Those intermittent, fragmentary inspirations are all integrated together to form an incredible pattern.
”Then let me see if you are the same person.”
Meditation, shuffling, cutting, arranging.
The young man's slender fingers flicked gently from the back of the card, and finally landed on one of the cards.
He gently drew the tarot card suspended in the air from the deck.
At the same time, the system showed that his remaining drawable times became two, and the cooling time was twelve hours.
This cooling time is just right if it is long or short, or short.
Zong Jiu slowly turned over the drawn Tarot card.
On the front of the card, the huge demon pouring a pentagram on his head, stepped on the chain tied to the human neck, and grinned open.
The fifteenth card of the Grand Arcana, the demon.
really.
Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows without surprise.
Good guy, it's no wonder that he always feels Ruo Ruowu oppression and malice from the opponent. It turned out that he had given a hammer to others and directly punched a copy, and this Liangzi was also settled.
All the trainees are on the same starting line, but now No. 1 has openly manipulated the npc to cheat, which is really enough.
”Main system, apply to redeem chips.”
[The redemption channel has been opened for you, you can redeem the corresponding chips if you directly read the redemption silently]
Zong Jiu sank his eyes.
Zhuge An would not give him a useless message. Since he mentioned that chips can be exchanged through the non-physical channel of the main system, then this clue must be valuable. In addition, he was able to lead the topic to no.1 before, and Zong Jiu felt that most of the tricks came from this.
He tried to feed back the information about the trainee acting as an npc to the system. The next moment, a cold voice sounded in his mind.
[Successful redemption, the chips increased by 50000]
[The information has been redeemed. Note that trainees are not allowed to inform others of this information through any means, otherwise they will be punished]
Zong Jiu: ”......?”
Why is the information of no.1 fed back to the main system, and the main system even adds chips to him?
Moreover, the second notice of the main system is very subtle, obviously with the meaning of giving money to the seal.
A bold idea popped up in Zong Jiu's head.
He re-betted his gaze on the floating tarot card and started the remaining two divinations.
Meditation, shuffling, cutting, arranging.
Meditation, shuffling, cutting, arranging.
There is no doubt that the same card drawn in these two divinations is still the same.
The white-haired young man held the demon card in his hand, and he couldn't straighten his waist with a smile.
Maybe no.1 never dreamed of dreaming in this life. He was proud that even no.3 Zhuge had sealed the puppet technique that had never been discovered before, and passed it in front of a small C-level. The almost playful way of tarot divination is fully exposed.
Zong Jiu felt that he didn't need to worry about what Zhuge said secretly. As long as there is this pair of S-level props, the devil's vest can be found in minutes.
If you don’t decide if something happens, the ancients don’t deceive me!
He kept the most important piece of information he had obtained in the three divinations, exchanged it with the main system again, and then swaggered back to the gaming table with a freshly released 190,000 chips.
This time Zong Jiu didn't avoid the devil's gaze, but took the initiative to smile at him meaningfully.
On the high main position of the gaming table, no.1's right eyelid suddenly jumped.