Technician’s Manual

The two talked like a couple on a date, but they were neither a couple nor an agreement.

"Congratulations, Mr. Igola." Anfil pulled away his chair and sat across from the fraudster.

"What congratulations do you have for No. 1 in the "Trick List"?"

Igola rubbed his temple and said, "Now the whole gospel compares me with Harvey. I have heard someone in Monfila say that'Rust Crow' and'Ghost King' are the gatekeepers of the end... and even my value. Even higher, after all, the legacy of the necromancer can only be inherited by Harvey, but the ritual knowledge I will master in the future is a core technology that everyone can use."

"Speaking of this, does the Gospel have a complaint hotline? I really want to complain that it doesn't take care of the user experience." Igola sighed and said with his face: "Can the trick that has been spoken be called a trick? Can the answer to the puzzle really make people laugh?"

"Can't it?" Anfil asked rhetorically.

Igula looked at the red-haired girl intently, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "Of course... Yes."

"In my career, the only insight I got is that there are too many fools in this world, and liars can't use them. The only lesson that human beings can learn from history is that they can't learn anything."

"Regardless of good reputation or bad reputation, reputation itself is a scarce resource. How to use it is one heart. Now everyone knows that I am a master of tricks, and subconsciously refuse to believe my words. I use this inertia of thinking a little bit. Can set countless traps for the enemy."

"Even if they already know the future tricks, it will not become their wisdom, but will become their'mental retardation'. As long as I change the question type a little, these candidates who can't draw conclusions will still fall into my trap as always. ——Because the essence of fraud is not'bad information', but'desire'."

"Increase what you want and give what you need." Igola said with sincere gratitude: "I'm really thankful that I can come to Monfila and come to Beldette. If it weren't for this journey, I wouldn't be so clear. Comprehend my way."

Anfil blinked: "Do you really like the meaning of this line of dominating factions?"

"Small, the structure is smaller." Igola smiled and shook his fingers: "This is not only the core of the ruling faction, but also the summary of social laws, and even the laws of the world's operation."

"Although the social systems of the blood moon and the gospel are very different, they are nothing more than these two sentences: hook out the people's desires, and then hand over the production tools to the people. In the final analysis, the so-called social operation is not the ruling class. To defraud the people at the bottom and plunder the value produced by the latter? It’s just that the fraud is glorified into a political program, and plunder is hidden in undetectable gears."

"The same goes for the Void Realm. The magicians struggle all their lives. After all, all wisdom will become the nourishment of the Void Realm... What kind of sickle is sharper than death? Whose harvest is more thorough than the Void Realm? Someone like me still speaks. The fraudsters are actually third-rate. The real fraud not only requires no words, but also lasts forever. For thousands of years, there are still countless smart people who have stepped forward to join them."

"The desire for social excavation is a "better life," and the desire for a virtual reality is "a stronger power," but in the final analysis, they all use the same thing to deceive living beings. "Igola raised a finger: "That is the "future." "

"As long as it is for the future, anyone can give everything."

"Rusty Crow understands this point clearly, so it can be profitable, fool all beings, and play with the gospel." Igola put her hands together and laughed: "Although I am still not a rust crow, but by watching the trick list, my theoretical knowledge is enough. Now, all that is lacking is practice."

"I have no doubt that Mr. Igola will reach the heights of the trick list in the future." Anfil said: "But my congratulations are not that the "Trick List" has brought much fame, resources and future knowledge to Mr. Igola. , Substantial reward, but with the explanation of the "Trick List", Mr. Igola does not have to worry about being misunderstood."

"Actually, sir, thank you very much for the gospel?" Anfil blinked: "The gospel is your best witness."

Igola narrowed his smile and looked at Anfil calmly.

"Are you here to stop me?"

"How is it possible, I don't have this ability." Anfil shook his head: "I am not even a magician."

"However, you won't see Sister Falyin later, but she has a lot of questions to ask you, so I will ask instead for her."

"Yes." Igola said: "It just so happens that I also have a question, so how about we alone ask a question?"

"Fair deal." Anfil nodded: "Sister Eharin must have a lot of questions, but what she wants to know most is how Mr. Igola seized Beldit's highest authority?"

There is no doubt that Igola's back stab was simply pushing Beldit into the cesspit, and his **** could not be cleaned.

Because the whole gospel knows that dominating factions is Bel Dette's core technology.

Now as long as the funeral members escaped, everyone would think that Beldit was protecting them, even if Eharyn clarified it would be useless.

If she said, "Igola seized Beldit's highest authority", the authenticity of the gospel would be recognized by the gospel, it would be like Harvey saying that he had found a living girlfriend, and everyone’s reaction would only be "You You must have deceived the Gospel (girlfriend), right?".

The core technology that your family has ruled the city for hundreds of years, is the only mistake that happened this time in hundreds of years?

Who believes it!

Even if the gospel says you are right, everyone will weave 10,000 conspiracy theories to prove that you are wrong!

And step back ten thousand steps and say that Igola is 99% wrong, but you Falrin didn't have 1%?

A slap can't make a sound, why doesn't Igola engage in other families?

You Beldette must be at fault too!

What's more, Falin was indeed at fault-if it weren't for her trying to control the eight family magicians, there would be no current mess.

In any case, the eight major families will suffer, the difference is just being knocked by Falrin, or being directly blown by Igula.

"On the first day I came to the manor, I noticed that there are too many statues here, and there are too many types." Igola said: "Plus I am also a psychic, I was thinking... these Isn’t it a container for you to store your mental power?"

"Falin is just a two-wing magician. Her soul can't carry the spiritual energy of tens of thousands of people, and the ruling faction has been passed down in your family for so long. There must be a mechanism that even fools can easily use."

"The reason why these statues have so many kinds is to take care of different people, try to let the mental power of similar people flow into the same statue, and then remove the dross and purify it."

Anfil nodded: "It is said that most of the statues used to be farmers wearing common clothes. Now they are basically replaced by company employees wearing formal clothes."

"Then I asked the Gospel, where is the statue similar to me." At this point, Igola was a little depressed: "I don't know if there is a problem with the gospel or your family's screening mechanism. It actually thinks that a statue similar to me is charming. Baby Paladin."

Anfil covered his mouth and smiled: "I think it fits well."

"Then I did a lot of experiments next to the statue." Igola said: "Most experiments are useless. The miracle of the mind has no effect on the statue until..."

"I used shellfish."

Anfil snorted: "That's how it is."

"After using the shell point, I have been looking inside myself and found that a ray of my spiritual energy has flowed into the statue." Igola said: "This is so little that it is almost impossible to find out. The next second is my soul energy. It recovered, I even suspected it was just my illusion."

"Then I further researched and found that when I consume 1 shell point and 100 shell points, the soul energy lost is the same. That is, this mechanism is not to absorb energy, but to...connect."

"The statue is the base station, the individual is the terminal, and the connection method is the shell point."

"I was still wondering why your family should use the currency of'shell point' in one fell swoop. After all, you don't need to issue virtual currency to make money." Igola looked down at the gospel book: "I didn't know until that moment,'shell point'. 'Not for the convenience of the people, but for your convenience. At the same time, Bay Point is also the strongest safety lock for your family."

"The highest authority is so important, but not every generation of Patriarchs is a smart person. How can we ensure that Beldette's authority is not deceived by outsiders? It can't be an entity, it can't be a secret order, it can't be a Shu Ling...your ancestors Give a brilliant answer."

"The virtual currency that is completely controlled by your own family, shell point."

The act of ""spending shell points" is itself a miracle of dominance! "Igola's tone was full of admiration: "The specific operation is-as long as you can pay the debtor's debt, you can control the debtor's thinking and computing power! "

"Everyone's price is his debt!"

"There is no supreme authority at all. The person who can smash the most shellfish points in an instant has the highest authority. But there is no doubt that the Beldette Patriarch, who has almost unlimited shell points, has the financial power to control all debtors!"

"There is also a very interesting design: only people with debts can activate this system. Therefore, if outsiders dare to control the system, they must first become Beldette's debtors...it's equivalent to a takeaway."

"But this design is equally applicable to Patriarch Beldit, which means Patriarch Beldit also has a price." Igola glanced at the window, as if he could see Farin who was leaning on a railing in the distance: "So Beldit Patriarchs will do the opposite, just owe a price no one can afford them, for example..."

"100000000."

He paused: "Every minute."

Anfil tilted his head and asked, "But... Mr. Igola, you are not very rich, are you?"

"I'm not rich, but Eharin is very considerate to open flower shells for us, and the quota is very high." Igola spread out his gospel: "It just happens to be one hundred million."

"But I have to say that for hundreds of years, you haven’t made any technological innovations~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even no anti-retrieval mechanism. I took the initiative to borrow from'Flower Shells' and consume 1 shell point. 2 shell points, 3 shell points...After seven consecutive searches through different amounts of consumption, I found the signal to change the quota from the mental fluctuations I sent out."

"This is the only operation with technical content in this trick-I cracked Huabei. Although I still have a record of using Huabei, after all, this is the financial system of Gospel computing, and it is impossible for me to steal money. But no matter what I am The amount of shellfish I spend will not detract from my loan limit."

"In other words..."

Igola forwarded his gospel to Anfil: "I can owe 100 million and spend 100 million every second now."

Anfil looked down and saw that Igola's gospel showed that his debt was swelling at a high speed every second, but the fraudster himself didn't care.

"My sister didn't complain when I lost." The red-haired girl sighed: "You have thoroughly understood the mystery of Beldit's rule."

"In the dominance system, the person who advances his future is the one who is dominated; and the person who advances the future of tens of millions of people is the dominator."