Foolish Game of the Gods

I have two principles as a human being:

1. Never lie.

2. Never believe anything anyone says, including myself.

“Sir, I must point out that your second principle contradicts the ...

Chapter 913 Chun and Lin Xi

"Who is the player sitting next to you?"

Cheng Shi recalled the images of the two people who participated in the battle, and combined with what he saw now, he could roughly guess the identity of the player with a turned-out brain and sparse gray hair in this conflict.

Lin Xi!

ID "腐木", a number one on the [Corruption] list who has merged [Annihilation], a plague cardinal called "rat" by the big cat.

Even today, when Big Cat has become the spokesperson for "prosperity", his score on the audience ladder is still at the top.

I don’t know what Big Cat is thinking. She definitely doesn’t care about that position. But the question is, won’t she fight for the Prosperity believers’ dignity?

Cheng Shi couldn’t figure it out before, but after witnessing this conflict today, he suddenly understood.

It turns out that the one who wanted to save the [Prosperity] believer's reputation was not her, but the [Prosperity] believer who had fought with Lin Xi in today's trial!

Yes, the one who took action was a believer of Prosperity, an assassin of Prosperity, the Crown of Thorns.

But what Cheng Shi didn't expect was that the other party's appearance was different from all the [Prosperity] believers he had seen before. Even if they were deliberately controlling the length of their hair, Cheng Shi had never seen a bald head like the other party.

"You don't know her?" Sun Miao said while typing.

"?" Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Is it strange?"

“It’s a bit strange. Everyone said that you had a good relationship with Honglin, but I didn’t expect that she had never told you about her?

Her name is Chun. You may be unfamiliar with this name, but if I tell you her ID...

Only carving rotten wood."

"!!!"

It's him!

This bald head is actually just a piece of rotten wood?

No wonder he and Lin Xi don't get along so well. Just by looking at the ID, you can tell that there may be some deep hatred between the two that is unknown to outsiders.

Cheng Shi frowned, looked at the battlefield in the distance and asked, "Did Lin Xi mess up his head?"

"Yes and no."

Sun Miao typed so fast that afterimages almost appeared on his hands.

It was obvious that she enjoyed typing very much, but while typing, she did not blindly accommodate Cheng Shi's questions, but looked around to determine the direction to move forward. After a moment, she stepped out and said as she walked:

"They were originally a couple."

ah?

Cheng Shi's steps, which had just been followed, froze for a moment, and his jaw dropped. But the emotionless electronic sound that followed made him retract the crazy thoughts in his head.

“Don’t get me wrong, Tsubaki just looks like a man now, but she is actually a woman.

The curse of [Decay] caused her to lose everything as a woman, including her lover.

It's a long story about them. If you are sure you want to listen to it, you might as well think about what kind of intelligence you are prepared to exchange with me. Don't forget, I am a member of the historical school. Although this school is named after history, its essence is still an intelligence organization that no one can deny.

So, in my case, all kinds of intelligence are not prohibited.”

"......" Cheng Shi followed behind, watching Sun Miao's hands moving as if he was holding a game controller, and there was always a sense of abstract absurdity of reality in his heart.

It turns out that the historical school is full of weirdos.

Perhaps only weirdos can play with Zhen Xin.

Cheng Shi thought for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up. He thought of an extremely interesting piece of information to exchange, so he spoke directly:

"There is something wrong with [Order]."

"!!!"

Sun Miao, who was leading the way, suddenly paused and turned half of her body stiffly. There was finally a change in her gaze. She looked at Cheng Shi and typed frantically.

"This is not new. People who know the Grand Inquisition know that at the end of the middle civilization era, the Grand Inquisition began to split. This is even the era where our trial is taking place."

"No, no, no, you got one thing wrong. Knowing that the Grand Inquisition is heading towards division is not the same as knowing that there is a problem with the Order."

Sun Miao paused again, and then said expressionlessly:

“See the big picture from the small, and infer the unknown from the known. Since there is a problem with the appearance, it is natural to explore whether the essence has changed.

I'm not stupid, I can draw this conclusion."

Seeing that the other party had no expression of joy or sadness, but could argue with him seriously, and even could read emotions from the unchanging electronic voice, Cheng Shi always felt that something was strange.

Why does the vice president of the historical school look more like a scholar than a [Silent] believer?

No, it should be said that he is more like a wise man!

By the way, where did that horse-faced [stupid] believer go?

Cheng Shi felt confused and felt like he had overlooked something.

But he did not show it. Instead, he looked at the other party and asked tentatively:

"Silence is indeed the home of stupidity. Your way of thinking is very similar to those wise men.

But I need to correct you. Inference is inference and can never be fact. Your inference can only give you a false logical basis, while my information is an indisputable and solid fact.

So this is still new information for you.”

Sun Miao was silent for a moment. After a moment, she typed again: "Have you witnessed with your own eyes that there is a problem with [Order]?"

"certainly."

"What's wrong with Him?"

Cheng Shi smiled. This was what he was waiting for.

"It's a long story. If you're sure you want to hear it, you might as well think about what information you're prepared to exchange with me.

Don't forget, I am about to become a member of the historical school. Although this school is named after history, its essence is still an intelligence organization that no one can deny.

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