Therefore, Ivey estimated that the final teleportation judgement, if allowed to develop, would simply be a quarrel contest. After all, too many subjective factors will cause different people to have different judgment results...

　　 In other words, the conflict of interests is really difficult this time.

　　 He was hesitant, he still had a lot of resources in his hands, but if all these resources were wasted, no, I can’t say that they were wasted, they were all used. Or we can try our best to ensure that the game is not lost and enter the final, but when it comes to the final, you can only stare at it and watch people win the championship.

　　 On the other hand, there is still the problem. If there are too many hole cards left for the finals, this level will be very sad now. Last time I still relied on my super mental power and soul strength, but this kind of thing can't be done anymore, besides, now my soul is really exhausted, and I can only cope with normal competitions.

Even so, the last battle still used a branch of the world tree. It has vitality to survive, and it may not be a small world tree if it is well cultivated... This is a level more important than the strategic level. , Ivey doesn't know how to divide it...

　　 What price do you need to pay now?

　　 In fact, think about it carefully, the teleportation array should be strategic. This kind of thing should be the standard configuration of the pig's feet. If you can't beat it, you can run.

　　The problem now is that things are already like this, and there are still many things that have not been decided.

　　Opponents are also thinking about it, unless he doesn't want the championship anymore, he will simply sniper Ivey, otherwise he must allocate resources.

　　 If I'm tough, Ivey doesn't think it's worthwhile. This is equivalent to giving the enemy a standard and asking him to keep raising his standard. The two people will fight an alchemy arms race here, which is not in the interests of both parties.

　　 There must be a steal, even if it fails, it must be done. Hid the cow 13 among the stupid 13, anyway, it is 13, he may not be so clear...and...

"He moved, after a short period of consideration, he moved..." In a certain corner, there were some explanations... probably a local alchemy magic broadcast organization. In order to attract people, Chang would say something that attracts the eye. Misleading, even grandstanding... foolish. But it doesn't matter. People are animals that are good at forgetting. They will gradually get used to your stupidity, contagious to their own stupidity, and slowly think that they are not stupid.

　　 There is no way. When will there be a lot of stupid people in this world, otherwise what is precious about the Star Master?

But different fools need different levels of deception. If you find that point, no matter how smart you are, you can still deceive, because everyone will think of things as they think. Everyone is looking for advantages and avoiding disadvantages. , It’s easier to believe in things that make you profit or lose less...

Now this beauty commentator is brainwashing the audience in this community... but it is the kind who is very smart and the analytical head is wise... Of course, they are only responsible for analysis, and there are other people who end up, each responsible for what they are best at. , And earn corresponding rewards...

　　 "Everyone, we recommend this Ivey player because he can win every time..."

　　 "Cut..." Different from the past, some people started to sing the opposite of the tune this time... Or some of them have temporarily learned to "think independently"...

　　 "What? This friend has different opinions..."

"That's not true. It's just what you said. I really don't want to listen. Now the player who has entered the semi-finals, who does not have two brushes, who did not win all the way, if you like this Ivey player, How about we gamble?" The man's eyes were burning, with a disdainful provocation.

　　 Xiao Ai is sure that she hasn't seen him before, she turned her head...a person stood in the corner and shook her head slightly.

　　 Then she turned her head back and contained a brighter smile. "This gentleman is very face-to-face. Any advice?"

　　 "Don't dare to advise, just ask for money..."

　　 The beauty just nodded and smiled, not caring or talking.

　　 The guy still couldn't hold back his anger, and said angrily, "Why, you have a casino, don't you dare to take bets from guests?"

　　 "Sir, you are mistaken, we don't have a casino here...we are..."

　　 "I care what you are? Just ask if you dare?"

　　 "When you open the door to do business, how can you refuse the customer's meaning? Okay, we accept any bet. Are you sure you want to bet that person wins. What is the bet..."

　　 "Ivey."

　　 "Oh, good foresight, like the results of our company's analysis, we also think Ivey has a bigger win..."

　　 "Bah, who is like you, I bet Ivey loses!"

　　 "Well, please bet the guests...but..." She smiled brighter, "Actually, the odds of the two are similar, and now they both lose one for one, and then we rake 10%..."

　　 "Ha, give us money to spend, you can raise this kid's odds and lose a little bit..."

"No, according to the calculation of the fortune-telling master hired by our company~lightnovelpub.net~ Ivey’s winning rate is actually very high, and according to our actuaries, Ivey’s odds of winning are pretty close, so it’s just not a good one As a result, we don’t have too many tendencies. Since the guest, you think Ivy-sama cannot win, then we will stand in line with Ivey... In fact, the casino does not stand in line, just..."

"It's very smart. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it if you don't stand in line this time. This time we have a big bet. We gambled against us. I'm afraid it's not so bold. If you don't enter the market, this time the bet won't work. ......You have always been very powerful and mysterious. How could you be scared back by your guests?"

　　 "Xiao Ai, the adults ordered, bet with them, no matter what kind of bet they place, we will continue..."

　　 That high-cold beauty Xiao Ai glanced at the man standing in the corner strangely. It was strange. It was the first time he took the initiative to convey an order. It seems that the owner is very interested in this gambling, but why? Could it be that the owner is also coveting this kind of "small profit"... This is an insult to the identity of the owner.

　　 She cleared her throat and asked, "May I ask what your bet is?"

"This!" The man clapped his hands confidently. Someone came in from the door. Eight people in black robes, their faces shrouded in their hoods, couldn't see clearly. They moved slowly and walked like flying, their robes mopping the floor. I feel like floating on the water...it makes people feel cold... What makes the back even more chilling is that the eight of them wearing masks and ghost-like guys actually carried a coffin...

　　 The big guy smiled and said, this is our bet this time, absolutely wonderful.