The Righteous Player(s)

Vol 2 Chapter 327: End of game 1 (2 in 1)

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At the moment when the rotten man’s words fell.

Shisanxiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and her breathing stopped abruptly.

An inexplicable sense of fear grabbed his heart.

That is not the fear of failure.

It seemed that there was some extremely cold and viscous liquid clinging to his spine from his back, slowly crawling upwards. This unusual sensation made his back tighten and his arms got goose bumps.

Thirteen Fragrance lost control of the body in an instant.

After a slight dizziness, a strange hallucination appeared in Shisanxiang's eyes——

He appeared in the dimly closed room, and the hands of winter, the basement filled with fragrance, and the Husky who played Annan completely disappeared.

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

...Is this an anti-cheat system?

Shisanxiang quickly realized something.

But that's not a big deal... He guessed at the beginning that the corrupt man probably has a way to restrict the opponent's use of outside methods. 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 an unusually simple decoration.

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

And he is still Dmitry's body at the moment-this is confirmed by observing his wrist with an amber bracelet. However, the clothes he wore were no longer Dmitry's clothes, but simple clothes made of white yarn and a lot of linen ropes. The biggest feature was the many linen knots.

"Don't panic, Your Highness Dmitry. This is just to give you a quieter environment to think."

The rotten man said with a smile, "Our gambling game can still proceed normally..."

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

A marble platform appeared in front of them. A stone bowl was placed on it, inside it were three ancient bony dice-and there were 26 stones on the left and right.

"This is a dice made from the skull of a horseman, which can isolate the influence of the power of destiny. Whoever accumulates a point will take a stone...it's not complicated?

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

After the rotten man gave a brief introduction, he immediately asked again.

"...Go first."

Shisanxiang took a breath and said solemnly.

In this kind of game, the first player must have an advantage-as long as the first player gets the first to the final point 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 half a round ahead. 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 ahead...Is this also part of your ‘control desire’?"

The rotten man sighed, "It's so sensible...then, the thinking time for each round is one minute, is it okay?"

Obviously it was just a nightmare...Even if he died, it would not have much impact on him, and this time he was just coming in to collect information. But he felt a sense of tension inexplicably, as if standing at the entrance of the examination room waiting for the door to be opened.

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

Foreign aid can't be referred to anymore, you can only rely on yourself.

Shisanxiang closed his eyes and started to use his brain to make quick calculations after a long absence.

——This seems to be a headless guessing of numbers, but because of the "guessing penalty", it has become traceable. It's similar to the poker game "Blackjack".

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

Shisanxiang’s mind is not a computer, and it is impossible to instantly calculate dynamic probabilities in the "Blackjack" game. But if this dice game wants to be calculated, it has to be relatively simple.

The numbers that can be rolled in this game are random numbers from 3 to 18. But 11 as the median is not the most probable number-because it is the final number obtained by adding a set of 3D6 dice.

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

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

So it is better to be between 2 and 3 for each dice.

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

Shisanxiang quickly finalized the conclusion.

He did not have time to perform complicated calculations, and could only roughly finalize the four numbers "6789". He instinctively believes that these four numbers should be numbers with higher expectations.

And considering that Miss Lucky's lucky number is 7, then if you choose "7" among the numbers, maybe your luck will be better.

"...Has it started?"

Shisanxiang asked in a low voice.

He felt a bit dry and dumb in his throat.

"Of course," the rotten man said with a smile, "Wait for a long time."

"Then my first number...7."

Shisanxiang 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, naturally falling-after falling into the stone bowl, they made a crisp and pleasant crackling sound, and then bounced again after colliding 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 side.

Good start!

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

If you are more insured, maybe calling 6 will be better... Or, instead, Miss Lucky is saying that she has good luck today?

Shisanxiang couldn't help but start thinking wildly in his mind.

The rotten man put his arms around his chest and read his own number with a smile:

"——Of course I choose eighteen."

At that moment, Shisanxiang's thinking stopped.

His first reaction was—you kid wouldn’t be ready to cheat, would you?

But soon, the result came out.

The number is thirteen.

Because it was younger than eighteen, it exploded.

"So I won't take the stones on it. But of course, I won't add new stones...because I can't deduct a point lower than zero."

The rotten husband said with a smile.

... You said that there are no negative points!

Shisanxiang thought fiercely.

But this also seems reasonable.

This is probably like when the number of internal static layers is zero, even if the processing fails and the internal static layers are halved, there is no need to be afraid...

But then I'm ahead--

Shisanxiang thought in his heart.

He dared not speak out, worried about becoming.

"Then I will still choose seven in the next round," Shisan Xiang said Shen, "Miss Good Luck will protect me."

"Will not."

The rotten man replied calmly: "The skull of the horse man can shield the power of destiny."

It seemed to reflect the words of the rotten husband.

The number that Shisanxiang rolls out in this round is 6.

Exploded-so a point is deducted.

He unwillingly returned a stone.

Simply outrageous. He thought.

3D6 can actually roll less than 7 in two consecutive rounds...This is not a probability at all!

"I'm still eighteen."

The rotten man replied.

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

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

This time it is "one two one", and the total is divided into four. If the rotten man's number is not zero, this time the explosion is enough to make him play "Go Home" on the saxophone.

In the next round, Shisanxiang still guessed seven.

The number he rolls this time is ten.

Although still not big, he can also accumulate seven points. At this time, Shisanxiang had 13 points-just over half of the points.

And the rotten husband rolls out a number seven in his second hand. His total score is still zero.

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

And this time he rolled out eight.

Accumulate seven points again.

He already has twenty points-just another seven points.

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

"You know what, Your Highness Dmitry."

But at this moment, the rotten man suddenly said: "A person who has no power does not matter what he loses. A person who has nothing, his anger will appear more powerful."

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

Shisanxiang was worried that there might be some traps in the rotten husband’s words, or he would start to babble, so he unceremoniously said: "Just tell me your numbers."

"Naturally... Eighteen."

The rotten man also did not change his numbers.

but……

Shisanxiang's breathing stopped suddenly.

——Three six.

Eighteen o'clock, the highest number in theory.

"Do you remember what I said before?"

The rotten man calmly said: "Control the desire for power of others, the wisdom of speculating on people's hearts, and the patience to persist until luck comes.

"Look, I insisted on it. But you didn't guess it."

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

... Damn it.

Shisanxiang's lips moved slightly and cursed inwardly.

Your dice have been filled with lead!

Why do you roll out a 666 when you start a gunshot?

He suddenly felt a little flustered.

How to do it?

Next...choose six?

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

...No, no.

If you roll the minimum three by yourself this time, you will be deducted four points. In that case, he would be even more backward than the corrupt man.

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

If you want to be the most secure...choose three.

If you choose three, no matter what the rotten man uses, the thirteen incense will definitely get three points. And Shisanxiang is now 20 minutes, and will win after two rounds anyway.

In other words-

Shisanxiang quickly realized.

The current game has changed from a calculation of probability to a game of hearts and minds.

In the next round, Shisanxiang can only choose 3 as long as they don't choose 6.

Choosing 6 is to bet that the rotten husband will not do anything and give the probability of winning or losing. But as long as he fails, he will immediately lose all his current advantages.

Either choose the more conservative number three, and it will definitely win after two rounds.

On the other hand, on the side of the corrupt man-the corrupt man is still eight points short.

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.

Shisanxiang suddenly reacted.

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

Therefore, the thirteen incense can only choose six.

——Betting on the "first hand" you chose at the beginning can work.

"...I choose six."

Shisanxiang said slowly.

"Oh?"

The corrupt husband smiled slightly.

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

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

"But the probability of six is greater than that of seven, right?"

Shisanxiang said without any fear: "You have also said that this dice cannot be influenced by the power of destiny."

"Will you believe what I said?"

The rotten man said leisurely: "Or, you just selectively believed... the information that is beneficial to you?

"Like a king who can only listen to good news?"

The next moment, the dice slowly stopped.

——The number is three.

The points of Thirteen Fragrance were returned to 16 points.

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

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

"Then, Your Highness Dmitry. Do you now think that this dice is not actually the skull of a horseman? It will be affected by Miss Good Luck? Or you will continue to stand firm in your own mind and roll out three. Points as a mere probability?

"Ah, yes. Three points are of course possible, although not big—but I have rolled 666. It doesn't seem strange for you to roll three points?

"Or, why do you still think it won't show three points after I roll 18 points? Do you consider the expected value calculated by yourself... as inevitable?"

The rotten man said leisurely: "This is your...arrogance as a king?

"--Your Highness?"

Shisanxiang's fingers trembled slightly because of tension.

His heart began to beat fiercely and poundingly. He was gasping for breath, as if he was about to suffocate... a cold sweat came out behind him.

He was almost ten o'clock now.

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

So Shisanxiang now takes at least two rounds to reach 26 points anyway. On the contrary, he is a corrupt man, and he only needs to choose three three more times to win.

The question now becomes-can he inevitably get 10 points in two times?

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

Then the problem is back to the beginning.

Choose seven this time—just like choosing seven in the first place.

Can he win?

"Hurry up, Your Highness."

The rotten man said leisurely: "Time is coming."

"...I choose three."

Shisanxiang skipped a round hoarsely.

"Are you still afraid? Even knowing that it makes no sense at all?"

Seeing this choice, the rotten husband finally laughed.

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