Yamada-choichi fell into a great silence.

Yamada Machiichi wanted to escape.

He stared at Su Mingan next to him, with deep resentment in his eyes.

"Don't you have something to talk about?" Su Ming'an did not respond to his eyes: "Let's talk."

Yamada-machi took a deep breath.

This is the end, and there is no turning back.

Although I don't know how this guy Su Mingan became both a soul hunter and a soul clan, but thinking about Su Mingan's previous actions, he shouldn't be here to attack him...

He stepped forward, took out the potion in his hand, and began to sell it to the leader of the soul clan in front of him.

Su Mingan watched this scene.

The item that Yamada Machichi and Sevia traded is called "Talent Transformation Potion", a one-time drug that can improve talent.

Su Ming'an has seen information about other top players on the World Forum. Among them, Yamada Choichi is a plot player, good at disguise, cross-dressing, and confusion. His strategy in the copy can basically be described in three words: "hold your thighs".

His mission process is basically to first find the NPC that looks very powerful in the dungeon, then use various methods to increase the opponent's favorability, follow the opponent safely through the whole process, and even get a lot of benefits along the way.

This method is suitable for players who want to be safe, but are not willing to give up benefits if they are not looking for perfect clearance.

And now it seems that Yamada Choichi has found a new thigh-holding object.

Su Mingan watched the two chat happily, but was ready to fight at any time.

Although the Soul Race leader Sevia, like the Duke and Archerev, called him father, his attitude was unusually cold.

The other party even leaned lazily on the sofa, never even standing up. Completely different from Archerev, who was on one knee before.

This "father" is far more joking than respect.

It's hard to make sure that the other side won't do anything to him.

"...Then, after making sure the effect of the potion is true, I will guarantee your safety for the next eleven days." After accepting Yamada Machiichi's things, Sevia waved: "You can go to the side. , human, don't disturb my reunion with my dear father."

Yamada Machiichi has achieved his goal, he immediately stood in the corner of the room, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.

And Sevia's blood-red eyes met Su Ming'an's.

The sharp cheers from the arena were transmitted through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the room seemed extraordinarily silent.

After a brief silence, Sevia sat up slightly.

"Why is my father so restrained?" He smiled and patted the sofa beside him with his white-gloved hand: "Please sit down and watch this gladiatorial fight that I carefully prepared for you."

"I'll just sit here." Su Mingan took a seat on the small sofa on the side, not sitting beside Sevia.

Sevia shrugged, not seeming to care.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, the two human beings were fighting fiercely.

One of them was wearing a red cloth and the other was wearing a blue cloth. They slashed each other on the yellow sand with bare feet, and their expressions were extremely hideous, like two wild animals.

The soul clan in the audience cheered loudly, cheering for one of the two, and the frenzy filled the entire arena.

With their cheers, the two of them saw blood on their blades. The red cloth man slashed on the blue cloth man's shoulder, the blade turned inward, and blood shot out.

The yellow sand was even more red at this time.

"...Look, father." Sevia, who was sitting on the sofa, said suddenly: "When humans are cornered, they are no different from beasts."

Su Ming'an didn't speak.

Some dazzling warm yellow light was thrown into his eyes, he squinted and adjusted his sitting posture.

"...Why don't you talk?" Sevia tilted her head, her voice seemed a little low: "Are you not willing to talk to me anymore?"

"I know, you don't agree with my point of view on the peaceful coexistence of the two camps." Sevia continued: "But in fact, am I wrong? ... Rather, it is Praia who maintains the current fighting situation. Yes. Without real innovation, we will never see the results of the theory. I believe that if we build Praia according to what I said and communicate with Soul Hunter, we can achieve a happy situation for both parties..."

"You like balance?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

It seems that he didn't expect to get a reply from Su Ming'an, and Sevia looked a little happy.

He spread out his hands, his expression a little excited: "Naturally."

He continued: "As long as there is a deal with the human side that requires them to feed us regularly, we won't be preying in such a scattered way, and we won't cause more senseless killing. A lot of human deaths are for nothing. Significantly, they died of internal struggles, of personal desires, of private machinations...

And the death of these resources is a waste.

Putting their values ​​together, we can achieve harmonious coexistence between souls and humans..."

Su Mingan listened to his words and gradually understood why it seemed that Su Rin had a big conflict with this person.

This so-called leader of the soul clan is simply an extreme idealist, like a crazy guy.

"Then let me give you a suggestion." Su Ming'an said.

"Father, please speak." Sevia looked attentive.

"In order to achieve a balance, I think, in addition to the need for humans to regularly supply soul clan food, the soul clan also needs to pay a certain amount." Su Ming'an said: "It's better than this - humans send humans as food to satisfy your 'cannibalism' Soul's desire. Then, you also send a few soul clans over and let humans cut them down to satisfy their desire to 'kill the soul clan' - so as to maintain 'balance', right? It's called a deal, what do you think?"

Sevia frowned slightly.

He moved his eyes and looked at Su Ming'an with a novel look, as if he was watching him carefully.

"...are you kidding?" he said softly.

"Then are you joking?" Su Mingan looked at him: "What you said just now easily made me feel the ridiculousness of the joke."

"I'm serious."

"Then I'm also very serious." Su Ming'an stared at him: "Listen, Sevia. The so-called absolute 'balance' and resource allocation can only be achieved by a unified leader.

The premise of the existence of this unified leader can only be the genocide or the loss of sovereignty of one of the parties. Instead of talking about emotions and ideals, we directly regard life as a resource... This kind of judgment level cannot be implemented on the grounds of 'maximizing resources'. "

"Why is it not feasible? Can the human side continue to endure such precarious days?" Sevia frowned.

"[The biological point of view is completely different from the cultural point of view. Things that go against the laws of nature look unnatural to you, but in many cultures, things that don't violate the laws of nature also become 'unnatural' because they are 'inappropriate' 'Rise up' - if it was you, would you be willing to send your relatives out just so that you could live longer?"

"Father, we are born to feed on humans, and we should have the power to hunt each other."

"No. I've heard a saying that in biology, there's never such a thing as 'right', only organs, abilities and traits. Birds fly because they have wings, not a 'power to fly' , fish can breathe underwater because they have fins, but it's not a 'power to swim' - in the same way, the souls want to eat humans because of your physiological structure, you don't have any 'power to eat people' ."

"'You'?" Sevia's eyes grew cold as she heard the word.

His fingers were bent on the sofa, and his fingernails seemed to stick into the cushions.

"...Father, you've really taken a human standpoint."

He said, his eyes gradually gloomy: "Who changed you? Elras? Archerev? Or that bright knight named Shelud?"

Su Mingan laughed.

He sat upright, instead of looking at each other, his tone did not give in:

"No one has ever changed me."

"Sevia,"

"—It's your innocence that changed your own cognition."

...

Yamada-cho shivered.

He shrunk in the corner, completely suppressed by the tit-for-tat atmosphere of the two.

He didn't think much of it when he watched the forum screen recording before. He felt that all the NPCs who talked to Su Ming'an were very brainless.

But now, standing next to the two, he gradually realized that this was not a purely talkative discussion.

...is the collision of stance and aura.

And he watched this scene, but he could hardly make a sound.

When Su Ming'an's words landed, the whole room seemed to fall into a brief silence.

There seemed to be a wave of oppression surging in the air, Sevia lowered her head and said nothing.

Su Ming'an looked at him without giving in at all.

The next moment, Sevia suddenly raised her head.

It seemed that the haze in his eyes was swept away the moment he lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his expression had returned to the original gentleness, and the intense emotion he brought out when he just spoke had disappeared.

He smiled, put his hand on the small table beside him, and raised the blood-stained wine glass.

"—play a game with me, father." He changed the subject.

"what game."

Sevia pointed out the window: "Just play... guess the game of winning or losing."

Su Mingan looked out the window.

At this time, outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, between the arena, the battle between the two scarred humans has come to an end. The red cloth man's knife is stuck in the blue cloth man's bone, and the blue cloth man's knife is also caught in Between each other's palms, the two sides are in a state of stalemate, and it seems that they may give each other a fatal blow at any time.

"Here are two pieces of paper, two pens." Sevia threw him a piece of paper with a pen on it: "We will write down predictions about the winners and losers of these two people on each piece of paper, and see who has the right result. ,how?"

Su Mingan glanced at the blank paper in his hand: "What about the winner's reward?"

"I think about..." Sevia turned the pen in her hand.

With a "click", the pen fell to the ground, he bent down to pick it up, and smiled: "Just bet the other party's life."

"Okay." Su Mingan said.

Consternation flashed in Sevia's eyes, as if she didn't expect Su Ming'an to agree so simply.

"Let's say it first, it's not a reward for the winner, it's a punishment for the loser," he said. "As long as you don't predict the correct outcome, you have to accept the penalty. In other words...you can only escape the penalty if you predict correctly."

"No problem." Su Ming'an wrote his prediction on the paper without hesitation.

The pen in Sevia's hand paused.

Watching Su Mingan roll up the paper, his eyes sank, and then he wrote down his prediction.

Just moments after they put down the pen.

The man in the red cloth below finally pulled out his knife and slashed at the opponent's neck, almost cutting off the opponent's entire head.

At the same time, the blue cloth man's knife also slashed through the opponent's palm, stabbed into the opponent's heart, and pierced through the opponent's body.

One neck, one heart.

The blood on both sides sputtered out, dyed on the red and bright yellow sand, like a fountain.

Amid the cheers and screams of the audience, they both collapsed and lost their lives.

Yamada Machi was stunned to watch this scene, watching this situation where there was no winner.

……how so.

Seeing that Sevia and Su Ming'an had decided each other's life and death in a few words, he also made a prediction in his heart, and he predicted that the blue cloth man would win.

... But he never would have thought that this would be the result in the end.

He thought it was a pure game of chance, with either the red side winning or the blue side winning.

But he understands now,

This game doesn't seem to be that simple.

Aside, Sevia, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled slightly and opened the paper in his hand.

On the paper, "To Die Together" is written impressively.

"It's time for you to reveal the results, father." Sevia looked at him.

Su Ming'an's hand was placed on the paper and did not move.

"What's the matter?" Sevia smiled: "...You can't guess wrong?"

Su Ming'an's hand still didn't move.

"It doesn't matter." Sevia said, "Even if you lose, I won't kill you. I invite you to play this game, just to let you understand..."

"Let me understand, I'm in your dominion now, let me obey your arrangements, right?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

Sevia's eyes changed slightly.

"As early as just now, you have said the rule of 'the loser receives punishment'." Su Ming'an looked at him: "In other words, what you mean is, 'There will be absolutely no punishment if the prediction is correct'.

Your rules should be based on your strengths. This cannot be a pure game of chance.

'The losers all lose, and the winners are not punished. ’

Therefore, you should have arranged the ending of these two gladiators from the beginning - there is no chance of your guess being wrong ~lightnovelpub.net~ This will make you invincible. "

He said, slowly removing his palm:

"And if you arrange this game like this, it is absolutely impossible to be satisfied that you are the only one who wins.

You must want to achieve an ending that makes me lose on the basis of 'you win'.

So - you must not set the outcome on luck, bet I guess either red or blue.

You're bound to... freeze an unlucky ending for a situation I can't guess.

Therefore, it is speculated that there is one and only one ending to this gladiatorial fight. "

His hand covering his paper was completely withdrawn.

On the paper, there is a line of prediction that is completely the same as Sevia:

【perish together】.

...

Looking at the small print, Sevia was silent for a moment.

"Since you have already thought that I can't lose, why did you agree to the game invitation?" he said.

"Because I understand that the purpose of your invitation to participate in this little game is to make me understand that I am now in your dominion, so everything I see now... including the two people fighting offstage , it's all under your control." Su Mingan looked at him: "You want to hint me in this way and let me be honest, right?"

Sevia did not deny it.

"So, I will use the same method to tell you the same thing through the ending of this little game." Su Mingan retracted his gaze:

...

"...Sevia, even in a place like this, you're not a **** who controls everything, remember?"

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