RNP Chapter 3385 Probability and Dolls
Chapter 3385 Probability and Dolls
Chapter 3385 Probability and Dolls
"Yes, good afternoon."
The middle-aged man who looked like a priest nodded gently, and when he looked up at Xia De, his eyes were quite calm, like a worker who had worked hard all day and looked at the street lamp pole after get off work:
"Excuse me, are you the candidate who possesses the snake slough and has completed an important story?"
His tone was equally calm, even polite, and Shade looked at the notebook on his lap:
"I have seen individual pages of the Puppet Master's Script before, but this is the first time I have seen one with a front and back cover. I thought the one holding this thing would be the Blood Spirit School."
"Are you the candidate who has the snake slough and has completed an important story?"
The middle-aged man who looked like a priest ignored Shade's words and repeated them. Shade then asked him:
"Are you using this notebook to look for other people who have snake sloughs?"
Shade probably guessed what he was doing by writing and drawing. If he delayed any longer, Miss Larson might show up.
"Are you the candidate who has the snake slough and has completed an important story?"
The middle-aged man who looked like a priest asked for the third time, then frowned slightly:
"Didn't your parents tell you to answer other people's questions properly? You are so rude. I asked you three questions, but you just kept talking. Why didn't you answer?"
"Why should I answer your question?"
So the middle-aged man who looked like a priest really patiently explained:
"This is basic social etiquette. You should answer my questions like a gentleman."
Xia De felt like he had encountered a mental patient, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking. Instead, he raised his hand and slapped forward:
"Thunder wave!"
The silver-white lightning waves pushed forward and instantly knocked the boulder away. All the trees within a radius of thirty meters in front of Xia De were uprooted. Not only was the snow on the ground swept away, but even the soil under the snow was scraped away three feet.
The ionization of water vapor caused the smell of the air to change. He wanted to use this to warn Miss Larson not to come over, but this attack did not have any effect on the enemy.
The man holding the black notebook had just flown out with the stone, and now reappeared in the smoke and dust. As soon as his eyes looked at the unfolded notebook, Shade knew that he was using "telewriting".
[The Puppet Master's Script] This relic was very familiar to Xia De, and the [Twenty-Sided Dice of Fate] that he had prepared long ago was immediately thrown into the air. After the dice flew up, it glowed violently in the air and spun rapidly. Xia De had never seen the dice spin so fast.
The disturbance from fate that "she" reminded him of only appeared in his ears at this moment, and the black-and-white-haired man holding the notebook also moved his eyes from the notebook to the front with a little surprise:
"So the effect of the props you hold that affect the script is to rebound the disturbance of fate."
But there was no trace of Xia De in front of him. Instead, the water vapor floating in front of him became discontinuous, as if time had jumped.
"Ok?"
A hand passed through the "priest's" chest from behind. First, [Adele's time stopped] and then [Ragle's jump], and Shad, who completed the 100-meter instant movement, had already passed his hand through his heart.
He seldom used such a brutal fighting method, but Luvia said that anyone holding three relics must be killed immediately. Although she did not use the "command card", since Shad had agreed to it at that time, he naturally had to do it now.
Not only did his right hand pierce his chest, but as the middle-aged man with his back to Xia De widened his eyes, lowered his head and vomited blood, the Black Moon Symbol appeared intact on his back.
Then his whole body turned into dust with the wound in his chest as the center. Xia De stretched out his hand to grab the fallen notebook, but before Xia De's fingers touched the notebook, the book flew forward with a clatter.
The chain immediately shot out from Shade's sleeve, but when it touched the notebook, it passed through it directly as if it had touched an illusion.
So the middle-aged man who reappeared in the priest-like appearance wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and caught the notebook with his right hand. A page slipped out of the notebook at this moment, and suddenly burned during the falling process, and finally turned into a ball of ash.
"You wrote on it that you won't die here?"
Xia De asked expressionlessly:
"You said it yourself. When asked, you must answer."
"Yes, my answer is, I refuse to answer that question!"
He shook his right hand and the notebook reopened. At the same time, a glowing digital symbol "1" appeared on his face.
The air in front of him twisted at this moment, and a strange human figure with a bandage covered with digital symbols on the upper body and work pants on the lower body appeared in front of the "priest" when the symbols on the "priest"'s face glowed.
Although that thing was in human form, it was definitely not a human. Its skin was as white as letter paper, and it wore a black mask on its face that revealed its eyes, nose, and mouth.
"Summon?"
"Number 1, go!"
The priest said as he looked at the open notebook, reading and writing what was in his mind instead of what came out of his mouth, while the strange white humanoid creature rushed towards Shade.
Seeing its posture, Xia De thought it was going to self-destruct, but he didn't expect it to rush over and punch Xia De directly.
So a powerful punch met a powerful punch, and with a rumbling sound, cracks appeared on the ground under the feet of both of them. Xia De couldn't believe that the opponent's strength was almost equal to his own. After realizing that this was the effect of the "script", the second punches of both sides collided in the next moment.
The rapid fists collided hundreds of times in just a few seconds, but in the end it was still Shad who smashed the right arm of the strange humanoid with one punch and then broke half of its body.
When the thing disappeared, the "priest" just groaned, and it didn't seem to be damaged much. This was just a test, and he didn't write in his notebook that he would definitely win.
As more words appeared on the notebook, the numbers "2" and "3" lit up on his face.
Then two new strange human figures appeared in front of him, one was pink all over, like rubber, and was covered with a fishing net; the other was golden all over, like metal, and wore a flat-top yellow helmet on his head.
"Has anyone ever told you that you have terrible taste?"
Xia De raised his eyebrows and asked, while the "priest" remained calm:
"It seems that you don't understand modern avant-garde art. No. 2, No. 3, go ahead and defeat him."
Then the pink figure disappeared from the spot, and the golden figure rushed straight towards Xia De.
"This is all a mess."
Xia De muttered in his heart, stepped back and disappeared as well. When the "priest" suddenly turned around and looked behind him, Xia De's hand appeared in the air and pressed on his head:
"Thunder wave!"
The lightning waves swung out at close range completely shattered the upper body of the "priest". When the broken leg of the jumping thunder fell to the ground, Shade grabbed the notebook with both hands this time, but his hands still seemed to penetrate the phantom.
The pink figure that emerged from the mud took the notebook away, and then the golden figure that approached took advantage of Shade's lack of footing and threw it at him. The next second, Shade grabbed the ankle and threw it at the pink figure who was trying to escape:
"Moonlight Slash!"
With his arms crossed in front of his chest, the blood-red cross of moonlight directly penetrated the two human figures in a straight line.
But the black notebook had disappeared. Shade stood there and looked at the "priest" fifty meters away, leaning against a crooked tree and checking the contents of the notebook. The three numbers on his face were still clear, and the three human figures that Shade had just crushed had all recovered and were walking towards Shade, as if nothing had happened before.
“A troublesome angel-level relic.”
"I have almost understood your power."
The "priest" kept his back against the tree, holding the notebook in his right hand, and turned his head towards Shade, looking at Shade through the gap between the three clones he released:
"You are at the same level as me, both at the ninth ring. I am no match for you in terms of strength. You have inherited some ancient bloodline that is gifted with lightning. Combined with a limited degree of spatial power, you can almost completely restrain any ring sorcerer of the same level who sees you for the first time.
Your unique destiny talent depends on that dice to be used, but although the level of the dice is not high, it can just help you to adjust the disturbed destiny, and even rebound bad luck to a certain extent. If my script is the strongest spear, your dice is the best shield. "
He seemed to be organizing his own words, but at the same time he seemed to be reading from a notebook:
"I am a puppeteer myself. Now that I have this notebook to help me manipulate probability, I am invincible. I know you don't believe this, but it doesn't matter. It's just that there are things I want to know before I defeat you. How about this, let's stop for now and answer one question at a time."
The three strange human figures who were walking towards Xia De stopped. The one on the left held his waist with his left hand, the one on the right held his waist with his right hand, and the golden human figure in the middle made a strange standing posture that Xia De was not very willing to describe. The extent to which its waist was twisted was beyond the ability of a normal human being.
The "priest" pointed his pen at Shade:
"My question is, stranger, when did you become a 'candidate for the protagonist'? In other words, how many key nodes of fate have you found?"
As soon as Shade heard it, he understood that even though he was the chosen one of fate, he didn't have the strong talent of Luvia to directly spy on fate. However, since he asked this question, it at least showed that he understood the mechanism of this time, and he might even have experienced major events like "Ice Castle vs. Demon".
After a little consideration, Xia De also thought it would be a good idea to trade information at this time. Although he was curious about how many key events in the other party's fate had happened, another question was more important now:
"Why is the [Puppet Master's Script] in your hands? Doesn't it belong to the [Blood Spirit School]?"