The two of them talked like a couple on a date, but they were neither a couple nor an agreement.
"Congratulations, Mr. Iguola." Anfil pulled out his chair and sat across from the fraudster.
"What's so congratulatory about being ranked first on the "Trick List"?"
Igulla rubbed his temples and said: "Now the whole gospel compares me with Harvey. I have heard some people in Memphis say that the 'Rusty Crow' and the 'Ghost King' are both the gatekeepers of the doomsday...even my value
Even higher, after all, the legacy of the Angel of the Dead can only be inherited by Harvey, but the ritual knowledge I will master in the future is a core technology that everyone can use."
"Speaking of this, does Gospel have a complaint hotline? I really want to complain that it doesn't take care of the user experience." Igula sighed, holding up his face and said: "Can the trick that was mentioned be called a trick? It was exposed.
Can the answer to the riddle really still make people laugh?"
"Can't you?" Anfil asked.
Igura looked at the red-haired girl intently, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Of course... I can."
"In my career, the only insight I have gained is that there are too many fools in the world, and even liars cannot use them. The only lesson humans have learned from history is that they cannot learn any lessons."
"Regardless of good reputation or bad reputation, reputation itself is a scarce resource, and how to use it depends on your heart. Now everyone knows that I am a master of tricks, and they will subconsciously refuse to believe my words. I use this thinking inertia a little, and
It can set countless traps for the enemy."
"Even if they already know the plot in the future, this will not become their wisdom, but will become their 'mental retardation'. As long as I change the question type a little, these candidates who can't draw inferences will still fall into my trap as always.
——Because the essence of fraud is not 'information gap', but 'desire'."
"Give them what they want and give them what they need." Igulla said with sincere gratitude: "I am really lucky that I can come to Memphela and Berdette. If it weren't for this journey, I wouldn't be so clear.
Know my ways."
Anfil blinked: "Do you like this sentence about controlling factions?"
"It's smaller, the pattern is smaller." Igula smiled and shook his finger: "This is not only the core of the dominant faction, but also a summary of social laws and even the rules of how the world operates."
"Although the social systems of Blood Moon and Gospel are very different, they are nothing more than these two sentences: outline the desires of the people, and then hand over the tools of production to the people. In the final analysis, the so-called social operation is not the ruling class.
Defraud the people at the bottom and plunder the value produced by the latter? It’s just that the deception is beautified into a political program, and the plunder is hidden in the undetectable operating gears.”
"The same goes for the virtual realm. Magicians work hard all their lives. In the end, all wisdom will become the nutrients of the virtual realm... What sickle is sharper than death? And whose harvest is more thorough than the virtual realm? People like me still want to talk.
In fact, fraudsters are already third-rate. Real fraud not only does not require words, but also lasts forever. Countless smart people have continued to join in it over thousands of years."
"The desire excavated by society is "better life", and the desire stimulated by the virtual world is "stronger power", but in the final analysis, they are all using the same thing to deceive living beings." Igula raised a finger.
: “That’s the ‘future’.”
"As long as it is for the future, anyone can give everything."
"Rusty Crow understands this clearly, so he can do whatever it takes to fool all living beings and play with the gospel." Igula clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Although I am still not Rusty Crow, my theoretical knowledge is enough by watching the trick list.
Now all that is missing is practice."
"I have no doubt that Mr. Iguola will reach the heights of the Trick List in the future." Anfil said: "But my congratulations are not about how much fame and resources the "Trick List" has brought to Mr. Iguola, but also about future knowledge.
, a real reward, but with the explanation of "The List of Tricks", Mr. Igurah doesn't have to worry about being misunderstood."
"Actually, sir, you are very grateful to the gospel, right?" Anfil blinked: "The gospel is your best witness."
Igula suppressed his smile and looked at Anfil calmly.
"Are you here to stop me?"
"How is it possible? I don't have this ability." Anfil shook his head: "I'm not even a magician."
"However, you won't go see Sister Evelin later, but she has many questions to ask you, so I will ask them on her behalf."
"Okay." Iguala said, "I happen to have questions too, so how about we each ask a question?"
"A fair deal." Anfil nodded: "Sister Effalin must have many questions, but what she wants to know most is how Mr. Igurah seizes Beldette's highest authority?"
There is no doubt that Igurah's backstab this time simply pushed Berdette into a cesspit, and he couldn't be washed away by the excrement all over him.
Because all the Gospels know that dominating factions is Beldette's core technology.
Now as long as everyone in the funeral escapes, everyone will think that Berdette is covering up for them, even if Evelin clarifies, it will be useless.
If she could still be recognized as true by the gospel when she said, 'Igura took away Berdette's highest authority,' it would be like Harvey saying that he had found a living girlfriend, and everyone's reaction would just be, "You
You must have cheated on Gospel (girlfriend), right?”.
Your family's core technology that has ruled the city for hundreds of years has made its only mistake this time?
Who believes it!
Even if the gospel says you are right, everyone will weave ten thousand conspiracy theories in their minds to prove that you are wrong!
And to say the least, Igula is 99% wrong, but you, Efalin, are not 1% wrong?
If a slap in the face can't make a difference, why doesn't Igula engage in other families?
You, Berdette, must be at fault too!
What's more, Evelin was indeed at fault - if she hadn't tried to control the eight major family magicians, there wouldn't be the current mess.
No matter what, the eight major families will suffer. The only difference is whether they will be knocked to the bone by Effalin or their marrow will be sucked out by Igura.
"On the first day I came to the manor, I noticed that there were too many statues here, and the types were too complete." Igula said: "In addition, I am also a psychic, so I was thinking... these
Could it be the container where you store your spiritual power?"
"Effalin is just a two-winged magician. Her soul cannot carry the spiritual energy of tens of millions of people at all. And since the ruling faction has been passed down in your family for so long, there must be a mechanism that even a fool can easily use."
"The reason why there are so many types of these statues is to take care of different people, try to let the spiritual power of similar people flow into the same statue, and then remove the dregs and purify them."
Anfil nodded: "It is said that in the past, most of the statues were farmers wearing common clothes, but now they are basically replaced by company employees wearing formal clothes."
"Then I asked Gospel where the statue that resembles me is." At this point, Igula was a little depressed: "I don't know if there is a problem with Gospel or with your family's screening mechanism. It actually thinks that statues that look like me are flattering." Baby Paladin."
Anfil covered his mouth and smiled: "I think it's quite consistent."
"Then I did a lot of experiments next to the statue." Igura said: "Most of the experiments were useless, and the miracle of the mind had no effect on the statue until..."
"I used Bay Point."
Anfeel exclaimed: "That's it."
"After using the shell point, I kept looking at myself and found that a ray of my spiritual energy flowed into the statue." Igura said: "This is an amount that is so small that it is almost impossible to find. The next second my soul energy It recovered, and I even suspected it was just my illusion."
"Then I further researched and found that if I consumed 1 shell point or 100 shell points, I would lose the same amount of soul energy. In other words, this mechanism is not to absorb energy, but to... connect."
"The statue is the base station, the individual is the terminal, and the connection method is the base station."
"I used to wonder why your family bothered to use the currency 'Beidian'. After all, you don't need to issue virtual currency to make money." Igula looked down at the Gospel: "I didn't know until that moment, 'Beidian' 'It's not for the convenience of the people, but for your convenience. At the same time, Beidian is also the strongest safety lock for your family."
"The highest authority is so important, but not every generation of family heads are smart people. How to ensure that Berdette's authority is not deceived by outsiders? It cannot be an entity, it cannot be a secret order, it cannot be a magic spirit... Your ancestors Give a brilliant answer.”
"A virtual currency that is fully controlled by your own family, Beidian."
"The act of "spending Bay Points" is a miracle of control in itself!" Igula's tone was full of admiration: "The specific operation is - as long as you can pay the debtor's amount of debt, you can control the thinking power of the debtor's mortgage! "
"Every man's price is his debt!"
"There is no highest authority at all. The person who can smash the most shell points in an instant has the highest authority. But there is no doubt that the head of the Berdette family, who has almost unlimited shell points, has the financial resources to control all debtors!"
"There is also a very interesting design here: only people with debts can activate this system. Therefore, if outsiders dare to get involved in controlling the system, they must first become Berdette's debtors... It is equivalent to having takeaways coming to your door."
"But this design is also applicable to the Berdette family, which means that the Berdette family also has a price." Igurah glanced at the window, as if he could see Efaline leaning on the railing in the distance: "So Berdette The head of the family will do the opposite and just owe the price so that no one can afford them, for example..."
"100000000."
He paused: "Every minute."
Anfil tilted his head and asked: "But... Mr. Iguola, you are not very rich, are you?"
"I'm not rich, but Eveline very considerately opened a Huabei account for us, and the amount is very high." Igula spread out his gospel book: "It happens to be 100 million."
"But I have to say that hundreds of years have passed and you haven't made any technological innovations, not even an anti-retrieval mechanism. I took the initiative to borrow money with 'Hua Bei' and consumed 1 Bei Point, 2 Bei Points, and 3 Bei Points.
Beidian... After spending 7 times in a row with different amounts, I found the signal to change the limit from the mental fluctuations I sent out."
"This is the only technical operation in this conspiracy - I cracked Huabei. Although my use of Huabei is still recorded, after all, this is a financial system based on evangelical computing, and it is impossible for me to steal money. But no matter I
No matter how many points I spend, it won’t reduce my loan limit.”
"That is to say..."
Igulla turned his gospel to Anfil and said, "I can now owe 100 million and spend 100 million every second."
Amphiel looked down and saw that Igula's Gospel showed that his debt was expanding rapidly every second, but the fraudster himself didn't care.
"Sister, I won't complain when I lose." The red-haired girl sighed: "You have thoroughly understood the secrets of Berdette's rule."
"In the domination system, those who advance their own future are the dominated; and those who advance the future of tens of millions of people are the rulers."
