Weird Calendar

God bless the country of Chaos Wei, but not Qin Ze.

Qin Ze was speechless now. This guy can actually throw a 2?

Twenty-four points, how low is the probability of throwing a 2?

He didn't know that his powerful luck had activated the Dimensional Dice, and his behavior at this time was like the apocalypse of that disaster country.

All he knew was that his luck was extremely bad.

Just like many heroes in history, strong luck is enough to change the world, but if you look at him personally, it seems that there are still many unlucky and tragic days.

Lu Buwei grabbed the dice and looked at Qin Ze as if he were looking at a dead person.

A dead man waiting to be sucked clean.

The hourglass safety time has only gone one-fifth at this time.

He threw it casually, and the number of the Dimensional Dice appeared, nine.

After the Observation Dice is activated, like a beating heart, all eyes open.

But soon it became normal again.

Lu Buwei didn't know that the number of points thrown by this dice in someone's hand would be enough to affect the world of the old calendar.

Maybe... a huge force will appear in the Old Calendar world soon.

He only knew that this time, he won again.

At the same time, the bookmaker came into effect, enforcing the transfer of bets.

Lu Buwei's smile became more and more obvious, and he saw the probability of an accident on Qin Ze's head.

This means that he already possesses the abilities of an actuary.

"Go on, let's continue betting on ability! Don't say I won't give you a chance to win back. Double bet rule. This time the bet is doubled. You will take out two abilities. If you don't have enough abilities, you can choose to use them with equal value. something in exchange.”

"I think your potential, your life span, and your personal belongings can all be used as bets."

"I won't kill you until you have only one life left, hahahahahaha..."

Qin Ze did not choose to terminate the bet.

But those who were willing to admit defeat gave up their abilities to Lu Buwei.

The third round of gambling began soon.

Qin Ze grabbed the dice and threw a number.

Points, two.

His bet is the quick thinking of the philosopher and the good fortune of the courtesan.

Correspondingly, the bet Lu Buwei chose was free fall, and the actuarial reflection of Qin Ze's loss to him.

Each side uses two abilities as bets.

When he saw two o'clock, Qin Ze once again greeted the god of luck in his heart, if it really existed.

Two o'clock twice, what is the probability?

Of course, although this result was very fucked up, Qin Ze was not too panicked in his heart.

Lu Buwei didn't laugh this time, he was already numb.

For three consecutive games, the maximum number of points did not exceed four. With such luck, how dare you gamble with yourself?

"I accept all the abilities of an actuary."

As he spoke, he grabbed the dice.

…

…

A country of chaos and chaos.

The last time a miracle occurred, the number two appeared in the sky.

This also resulted in two revelations appearing on page two of the twenty-four-page book.

One true and one false.

The two revelations are no longer paths, but choices - wait for the thunderstorm night to come, and then go straight forward until the thunderstorm stops.

This is the first option.

The second option is to wait for the fog to come and go straight until the fog dissipates.

Of the original four teams, only one is still alive.

It proves that this team is on the right path.

The footprints they leave behind will be a path full of hope.

The Great Elder quickly made adjustments in response to the revelation:

"Let the team be divided into two teams and wait for action. One team for thunderstorms and one team for foggy weather. Whoever arrives first during thunderstorms or foggy weather will take action first."

To this end, the great elder dispatched a team of people to convey the order.

This means that the team will be divided into two, and half of them will die.

Three of the first four teams were killed, including many with wives, daughters, and children.

In the place where stability is maintained, people are full of hope, but at the same time they are also covered with sadness.

The warriors of the chaotic country who were waiting for the order also felt tragic in their hearts.

After the original teams were divided into two teams: "Lei Xing" and "Mist Xing"...

The people in Lei Xing's team and the people in Wu Xing's team started exchanging suicide notes.

Everyone wrote their own suicide note and gave it to different people.

All the good men of Chaoswei Kingdom know what kind of fate they are about to face.

Not long ago, they were lucky that they could survive with a one-quarter chance, but now, this happiness turned into a kind of fear.

Last time it was a quarter, the next it was a half, what about the next one?

It is foreseeable that unless the miracle in the sky is one, every time the miracle appears, at least one-half of the current people will be lost.

This is still the case where it is two every time. What if it is three, four, five and six?

What if it's a larger number?

How many times will this choice appear?

The remaining life after the disaster is joyful, but looking at the endless disaster is also terrifying.

Some people have actually shed tears, but they all know that there is no turning back.

Millions of people in the chaotic country are waiting for them to reach the end of the miraculous instructions.

"Wish ya'll good luck."

These were the words spoken by both the Thunder Team and the Fog Team after deliberation for a long time.

There is a young man in the Thunder Team. He is said to be a young man, but in fact it is just because his body is that of a young man.

But his actual age is one hundred and forty years old.

His will was short.

Because he lived a long life, his will was short.

"I don't have any relatives. If I die, if you can successfully break the curse, when you can return to the place of stability as a hero, just build a tombstone for me and write, Akasi, I once fought and sacrificed for the country that was in chaos."

The person in the fog team who took over Akasi's will was startled when he saw it.

He is forty-five years old this year, still in his prime, but he has lived in a twilight state for a few years. He was so old that he could hardly move. Finally, he walked out of the stable place and tried to commit suicide, but unexpectedly returned to his prime.

After returning to my prime, I was actually not lucky.

My mentality at that time was the same as now.

I don’t know what will happen in the future, and I don’t know how long this chaotic dimension will last.

Akas patted his shoulder and said:

"Good luck."

Soon after, the flow of time begins to change. Everyone feels that there are subtle changes in the body.

Hair and nails are growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, this speed of time is not fatal.

It soon returned to a normal time.

But to the outside world, a week has passed.

Within a week, thunderstorms came. Lei Xing's team started to set off.

They moved forward in fear in the thunderstorm, singing war songs with a tragic tone in their voices.

Every step they took was extremely heavy, and they were all worried that they would be wiped out by the huge waves of time in the next step.

The same goes for Akas.

Despite this world, the people he loved most were all dead.

His wife and children all died of old age in the turbulent flow of time, but he survived.

He was extremely lonely. When the Great Elder formed a death squad, he stood up without hesitation.

But it wasn't until this moment, when he was on the verge of death every step of the way, that he finally felt...

Why can the country of chaos continue to this day?

Because of the desire to survive.

Because living is the most instinctive desire of living things.

Even if he is despairing, the fear of death will still drive him to live.

Stay alive.

This idea is not very bright in life, but in this great fear at this time, it is like a lonely light floating in the wind and rain.

Akasi's steps were heavy, but every step was extremely firm.

He forgot time and seemed to be forgotten by time.

When he finally walked to the thunderstorm and stopped, when he found out that the entire Thunder Team members had survived...

He was no longer alone, and like everyone else, he raised his arms and cheered.

"We... survived! We survived!!"

With a 1/2 chance of death, the Lei Xing team became the lucky one.

After realizing this, the haze in people's hearts finally faded away.

But soon, the joy disappeared, and great sadness enveloped them again.

The suicide note in everyone's hand has become heavier. A piece of paper, as light as weight, has the weight of an entire soul attached to it.

Since they survived, it meant that the Fog Troopers were dead.

They will take the suicide note in the hands of the Fog Troopers and their nostalgia for the world to survive and go out.

And the team moving forward in the fog encountered the swallowing of time in the fog.

The warrior who received Akasi's suicide note felt that his body was aging rapidly and his skin began to decay...

Only one thought remained.

"Bring the suicide note to my family, Akash."

The fog team was destroyed.

The journey of the Thunder Team is not over yet.

When they followed the revelation and reached the moment when the thunderstorm stopped, a new revelation appeared.

Following their footsteps, the great elder heard another miracle coming.

This time, it’s still the number two.

Everyone who has survived the disaster will once again be faced with the choice of 1/2 death.

Only this time, everyone was a lot numb.

They wrote suicide notes in silence. After writing the suicide notes, they exchanged suicide notes in silence.

Finally, they embraced in silence.

The person who delivered the order looked at this scene and felt huge depression in his heart.

He turned out to be the only one who shed tears.

He couldn't imagine what kind of pressure these warriors from the chaotic country were feeling at the moment.

He couldn't even choose to bless one of them, he could only cry and choke, praying in his heart, praying that the number of the next miracle would be one.

Praying for a miracle to come, the warriors will finally break the curse, and let this precarious civilization...see hope.

The third miracle comes, number two, and revelation is a two-way path.

This time he would walk for a long time, and the length of the path was beyond imagination, so much so that Akasi discovered that... if he could reach the destination alive, then the cursed statue of the god was actually not far away.

Akas took over the will from his teammates who were traveling with him not long ago and embarked on the journey.

…

…

The real world, in the Youke New Town Community.

The high-level executive of the Hall of Heroes, codenamed Lu Buwei, threw eleven points.

Lu Buwei looked at his rising points and felt more and more happy.

"It's a pity that the twisted power prevents the gambling from ending. Did you see it? Boy, my luck is constantly rising."

The first six o'clock, the next nine o'clock, and now the twelve o'clock.

Lu Buwei's luck is indeed increasing, which also explains his current situation well - winning.

"I won again. I hope your ability as an actuary will be stronger than last time."

Lu Buwei waited for the forced transfer of bets.

He did wait, but this time, Lu Buwei's expression was stunned.

His abilities as a philosopher and a social butterfly prevented him from reacting immediately.

Qin Ze sighed, his secret was exposed after all.

After a while, Lu Buwei came to his senses:

"How could you have two abilities like this? Are you... a temporary worker?"

Lu Buwei looked at Qin Ze in shock.

Qin Ze neither admitted nor denied, which was meaningless.

Lu Buwei looked directly at Qin Ze, digesting this huge amount of information.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

He thought he had gained a lot today, but he didn't expect that the actual gain was even more exaggerated.

"Life always surprises us, doesn't it? I didn't expect you to be a temporary worker!"

"No wonder someone as powerful as Jian Yiyi would like you so much!"

"You are actually a temporary worker!"

Lu Buwei repeated this sentence countless times. His attitude was even more exaggerated than when Jian Yiyi and Lan Yu learned that Qin Ze was a temporary worker.

Because his former boss was Nuwa.

He knew very well how unparalleled this profession was in its later stages.

Even though Nuwa later split, it still gave the Hall of Heroes a headache.

It can be called the calamity of the Hall of Valor.

Many professions in the old calendar are not equal.

This is not a game world. There is no so-called numerical planning to plan numerical values ​​and balance professions.

In the world of the old calendar, there is indeed a saying that people are superior to others.

Of course, the weak can also improve themselves by obtaining a stronger second career.

But such examples are extremely rare.

Among the strongest professions, temporary workers definitely occupy a place.

The banker laughed wildly:

"God help me! Next, we will bet on our careers!"

Qin Ze shook his head. This time he rejected the bet:

"Only when I don't have any bets, I will bet you on my career. If you are confident that you can beat me, then continue to bet on your ability. After betting on your ability, I can also bet you on the ownership of the Golden Calendar manuscript, and I bet you on my lifespan and the memories in my mind."

"And I still have the second career formula in my hand, and even the path to the God-worthy territory, I can bet on you."

"But you and I both know that my status as a temporary worker is the most valuable thing in me, and that is the final bet."

"In the end, I will bet my life and my career with you. If you want to win, win everything else about me first."

Of course Lu Buwei did not refuse such a request, and he was shocked again.

What an extremely talented old timer. He is obviously a newcomer, but he has a second career formula, and has such priceless things as the path to the god-worthy territory.

It's hard to imagine how far this kid would have grown in the future if he hadn't met him today.

This is simply Nuwa No. 2! If he is allowed to continue to grow, he will definitely become a powerful enemy of the Hall of Valor in the future.

Lu Buwei had to sigh that his luck today was unparalleled. After today, he might continue to raise his code name.

Because from today on, everything about this boy will belong to him!

"As you wish, then the gambling continues!"