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Chapter 199 Making land, the end of the past

Chapter 199: Making a land thing, ending the past

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 199: Making a land thing, ending the past

"I thought we would start with 'Will this coin land on the front or on the back' first," Yicha said.

"Oh no. I don't like the step-by-step joint bet."

A colorful ray of light hit the bright eyes of professional gamblers, reflecting his relaxed smile:

“The United Bet has benefits for constantly oppressing the opponent’s psychological defense, but it also has its disadvantages, which will expose my habits as a player.

Facing the stronger the opponent, the fewer the benefits and more disadvantages of such a bet. My last man had a disagreement with me in this regard... Later, he was replaced by me, and it was precisely because of this. I believed more that I was right.

So let's get it done in one step. I believe you will feel that way too."

Kind, calm, confident, gentle and elegant.

This "professional gambler" exudes this feeling all over his body.

"It seems you are indeed right." Yicha said.

He had seen the last "professional gambler" in the coffin group where the End Office could not leave the house, and was hopelessly "poor".

Thinking about it now, the unlucky "professional gambler" may have "debt collapsed".

"Faith collapse" is one of the terminal illnesses with the highest racial mortality rate among martyrs.

The consequences of a martyr's collapse in faith are terrible. At the slightest circumstances, both physical and mental weakness will become weak, and most of the loss of ability will occur. In severe cases, mutation will occur, and noise solutions and even entropy explosions are possible.

Perhaps it was because he was defeated in the duel with the current gambler that his faith collapsed, and he was flawed by the finishing lawyer.

It is likely that this is the case.

At the beginning, you will lose a lot and lose a lot, and no one can win all the time. This is the dangers and challenges in the field of "gambling".

"However, I don't like gambling, even if I will win. I don't like this model: the efforts of either side have nothing to do with the final gain - from this perspective, finding a way to cheat is quite similar to my thinking..."

After checking, he smiled and said to the current professional gambler in front of him:

"It's a long way to go - in order to compensate for my accommodation, it's better to tell me the news about the 'professional land-building master' first."

The professional gambler was waiting patiently on the side and replied softly after hearing this:

"You are caring about whom did the professional master Lu leave? Is this true? Is this a good thing? The answer is: She and the guy you care about are leaving."

A professional gambler gestured with a finger on his chin—that means, “I listened to your conversation, and I mean the guy with seven mouths.”

"About the 'professional land-building master', you guess she would be hired to build a passage to the center of the Great Vortex... Have you ever doubted that she doesn't have that ability?

I can dispel your doubts: she does.

To put it in detail, most things, even the hollows, and the gaps will be swallowed by the empty energy of the vortex of the ocean of nothingness.

You must have noticed that the 'land' here at the end of the final path is special, and it is not affected by empty energy. Therefore, it can be built by 'land-making' a road leading to the vortex of the ocean of nothingness." said a professional gambler.

"Hmm. It's easy to think of it." Yicha said.

"There's one thing you might not have expected." A professional gambler smiled, "The indigenous people at the end of the end have more or less the ability to 'create land'."

"I don't understand." Yichao. This is indeed not within their understanding or expectations.

Ke Qier looked even more confused.

They looked at Amplitude 300 almost at the same time for answers, and the recorder opened his innocent black eyes - it seemed that he knew nothing about it.

"I don't know it's natural. The power of the 'land-making' in ordinary residents is very small, and it is even impossible to detect it at all."

Professional gamblers lowered their voices.

"Even so, a large number of individuals accumulate, and there is a certain force. Countless structures move back and forth at the end of the final path. If they resonate by coincidence, it will be bad for ten continents that are as fragile as bamboo rafts drifting on the ocean of nothingness - just a little fluctuation and tilt can cause a catastrophe to the residents above."

A concept passed through the mind like lightning. Square four mentioned.

Those dense and neatly stood silence monuments under the ten moons.

The ground needle.

“So that’s how it is.”

He understood. "It turns out that the monuments that are everywhere on the surface of every continent at the end of the end are to prevent such situations."

"Yes."

The professional gambler nodded.

"Although the 'ground needles' are a stupid method, they are effective. They fix the mainland and transmit excess power to the surrounding air at the same time to reduce the impact of the 'land-making fluctuations' on the mainland by all residents.

At the end of the end, it was originally a lonely place that drifted and fell back and forth between annihilation and annihilation a centimeter."

His voice was ethereal. "After annihilation, it was regenerated. Neither the continent nor the life above could end or move forward here."

The professional gambler was stunned for a moment and sighed, not because of sadness, but because of praise:

"But the laying of the 'ground needle' has permanently changed this.

It is the existence of the 'earth needle' that has allowed the end of the final path to regain the capital to be equal to other planes on the line of destiny, and has also successfully connected with the timeline of the plane of the plane, becoming one of the real places of life."

The noise is far away. The past told by professional gamblers makes the surrounding air flow slowly.

At the end of the end, there is no bone-broken cold everywhere, but at this time, I think that there is a rare "temperature" to follow in this cold.

“What a great achievement.”

Ke Qier couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know who did this."

"The first generation of 'professional land maker' began, and it has been through the efforts of generations of land makers." The professional gambler replied.

"Ah...that's natural." Ke Qier murmured.

"Every generation of 'professional landmakers' are responsible for maintaining the 'ground needle'.

They are often gifted and born with huge "land-making" power - generally a legal structure. Their existence and the laws of the end land at the end of the way are intertwined. After the secret combination exceeds a certain level, regular adsorption and entanglement are generated - this is also the principle of the "land-making" power."

Professional gamblers then continued to whisper, "Although each generation of professional landmakers often do not know each other and sometimes are even hostile, their responsibilities are common, and it is impossible to enter the path of martyrs just because of their ability or willingness."

"You've said too much."

Yi Cha glanced at him. "Why tell me so many things? Just want to have a bet? There should be some free guys who have nothing to do to bet with you."

“The gambling is indeed one aspect.”

Professional gamblers smiled.

“Also, you have to know this.

Because I have a reluctance to ask:

I know you may be ready to set out to find the ‘Seven Mouth Monster’ and the Professional Land Creator. I have said so much just now. You should understand the status of the Professional Land Creator and she will definitely have her own plans - she is not a puppet at the mercy of her employer."

His eyes were so shivery bright. "Anyway, I hope you don't do anything that hurts her."
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