Nagu finally took off his boots, revealing his cute socks embroidered with a golden lion pattern.
There was no way he could refuse this request.
Hundreds of thousands of citizens are watching the live broadcast, and each of them holds a vote in their hands. If Nagu wants to leave prison in the future and become a member of the city council, he cannot do anything to damage his character.
Nagu specifically applied for this position of supervisor from the prison in order to increase his exposure, try to make himself familiar to the public, and pave the way for him to compete for parliament in the future.
If he fails to satisfy even this "little wish", not to mention the congressmen, even the prison will think that his image is not good and his reputation is not good, and the supervisors will not let him do it.
Without the position of supervisor, which is the easiest to improve his resume, Nagu will have to be stuck in this prison as a prison guard until he is promoted to the second-wing gold.
Although the balance of interests is very clear, when Nagu holds this pair of new boots that he has been looking forward to for a whole year and has just worn them for less than a month, he still can't help but feel sad and cannot give up.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Ya Xiu urged.
"Can you handle it?"
"Can catch it!"
"When wearing it, your feet should be inserted vertically, otherwise the outer texture will be wrinkled."
"I will, I will."
"I actually have a pair of pretty good boots, why don't I go back and get them for you now -"
"Hurry up and throw it over!"
A camera eye emits hip-hop laughter. This is because if most of the viewers watching the live broadcast have the same reaction at the same time, it will be fed back to the camera eye, letting the live broadcast host know what effect his performance has achieved.
Obviously, the interaction between Ash and Nagu made the audience laugh. The audience has watched the Blood Moon Trial hundreds of times, but they have never seen such a funny death row prisoner and supervisor.
Nagu realized that he didn't want to become a clown in the eyes of the citizens, so he threw the boots out.
Ash took the boots and took a closer look. He found that the quality of the boots was indeed good. The texture was high-end and the appearance was high-end. No wonder Nagu's expression was as sad as if he had lost his beloved concubine.
"Ah, don't stuff it like this. Is yours too big? Don't be so hasty, take your time, you will leave marks on it if you use such force! Can you be gentler?"
Nagu felt heartbroken just looking at it. He hoped to get the boots back later. Ash wouldn't live long anyway.
Ash was too lazy to pay attention to him, put on his boots and activated the substitute magic spirit again, and a substitute exactly like him appeared next to him.
Even the shoes were replaced by the steel-soled boots that Ash currently wears.
"Stand on the steel line for a few seconds and take a look."
The stand-in walked to the steel wire and stood firmly. This time the steel wire could no longer cut his boots.
And if you are not harmed, the substitute will naturally not disappear.
"Okay!" Ya Xiu said excitedly: "Come back."
The substitute returns.
"Squat down!"
The substitute squats down.
Ash rode on the stand-in's neck, "Carry me on the steel wire to the big platform on the opposite side!"
However, this time the substitute did not respond. Ash lowered his head and saw the substitute calmly raising his head and looking at him.
"Carry me on the tightrope to the big platform on the opposite side!" He thought the substitute hadn't heard, so he repeated it again.
After three seconds of silence, the avatar seemed to finally understand the meaning of this sentence, or in other words, it understood its own destiny.
Ying.
Ying.
Every time the stand-in took a step, the steel wire made a squeaking sound, which made Ash tremble with fear. He saw that the other death row prisoners were very relaxed when they walked. When it was his turn to leave, he just lowered his head and looked at the sea below.
I feel the urge to urinate.
But he succeeded - the double was able to carry him across.
Yaxiu vaguely discovered another wonderful feature of the magician system.
If ordinary people are like, "You can't do anything that's not said you can do," then magicians are like, "You can do everything that's not said that you can't do."
The former is all false, the latter is all allowed.
The effect of the substitute spirit is to create a substitute that is exactly like him, disappears when damaged, and completely obeys his orders.
Therefore, as long as Ash does not exceed the limit, he can order the avatar to do incredible things, even if these actions are something he himself cannot do.
Just like now, Ash is not capable of walking the tightrope himself, nor is he capable of carrying someone on his back to walk the tightrope.
But a substitute can do it.
Because this is Ash's order,
Because this is a task that a substitute can theoretically complete,
So it can.
The magic spirit is not a miracle because it cannot bend the rules of reality.
It is just the infinite extension of knowledge, the standard answer of theory, and the best result allowed by reality.
It is the limit.
It would be great if I could go back to the original world with the spirit of the substitute... Then I can ask the substitute to help me take care of my parents at home...
Ash then thought about it, this method is too overkill, there are substitutes, what makes me so short-sighted?
Yes, it's capital.
So I should let the substitute go to work, and I go home and take care of my parents, but it is very likely that my parents will take care of me...
While thinking wildly, the double had already walked most of the way. At this time, the other death row prisoners had basically climbed onto the large platform opposite. Only Ash and Varkas were still on the steel wire.
"You two stand still! Don't come over!"
A death row prisoner with a scar on his face picked up a long gun and aimed it at Ash: "If you dare to take a step forward again, don't blame me for letting you go down to feed the fish!"
The other death row inmates were startled for a moment, then realized something and stood aside without saying a word.
Ash blinked and asked, "Why?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Varcas said with a smile from a distance: "Cowards will always take advantage of others' danger, scum will definitely use themselves to save others, and the weak can only live in an ignoble existence."
Although Varcas was an old Riddler, Ash discovered that the condemned prisoners were not looking at him, but at the executioner behind him, and he immediately understood what they were thinking - they were afraid that he would rush over and use them as a shield to resist the execution.
By!
Yes!
It turns out that this kind of operation still exists!
As expected of a death row prisoner, his mind is faster than his own when it comes to harming others but not benefiting himself!
Tonight's redeemed person is undoubtedly one of Ash and Valkas. If they are allowed to walk to the big platform, it means that the executioner will also come after them.
With the hideous and terrifying image of the Executioner, you can tell at a glance that its attack method is not a mental attack without contamination and residue, but is most likely a physical attack that sweeps away an army and a large area of AOE.
In other words, if it executes an execution, other onlookers will most likely be implicated!
Therefore, the death row inmate who arrived at the big platform first became very excited.
We can't let Ash and the two reach the big platform!
Otherwise, the outcome will definitely be the destruction of the eight-man team!
That's why Scarface threatened Ash and two with a gun not to move forward. In his opinion, the best outcome would be for Ash and two to be executed by the executioner in the middle of the steel line.
"If you don't want to fall down and feed the fish, just be more honest!" Scarface roared.
"I reject!"
Ash said righteously: "What I like to do most is to say no when others threaten me! Take a step forward!"
Yea~
The stand-in took a heavy step forward, stepping on the steel wire and shaking and screaming!
boom!
Scarface fired a cannon, and the scars on his face were twisted into centipedes by fear and anger. "I know how to fire a cannon. Stop...stop!"
"I - don't - believe - you - will - shoot - me!"
Every time Ya Xiu said a word, the substitute would take a step forward, arrogant and ready to be beaten like a punching bag, making people's fists harden.
boom!
"Don't push me, I really know how to fire a gun. I killed nineteen people before I came in. If you don't believe me, you can read my information!"
However, Ya Xiu had already seen through his evil intentions and said calmly and calmly: "The fact that you can think of threatening me so quickly shows that you are a smart person. But it is precisely because you are a smart person that I am sure
You don't know how to fire a gun."
"Why!"
"Because I die here, then you will be the one executed by the executioner!"
Ash smiled and said: "If the two of us are not dead, you can at least be sure that the two of us will be executed. But if we are dead, then the audience will choose one of the six of you to vote!"
The corner of Scarface's mouth twitched: "Well, so what, it may not be me!"
"No, it must be you." Ya Xiu said with a smile, "Think about it, now the audience is expecting the two of us to be executed, but you have disturbed their interest. Guess whether they will use voting to vent their anger.
anger?"
"Secondly, haven't you noticed that everyone else is staying away from you?"
Scarface was slightly startled and looked around, only to realize that he was standing in the middle of the exposure position. Everyone else had retreated to the left and right edges, trying not to be in the same frame as Scarface!
"Why should they avoid you? Because if you can really put us on the line, then they can take advantage of it; if you shoot us, then you must be the audience's vote. No matter what, they will
It won’t be a loss.”
Ash showed a refreshing smile: "Or are you a model prisoner who has escaped from vulgar tastes, has noble moral character, and has changed his mind. You would rather sacrifice yourself to protect other inmates?"
Scarface's hand trembled slightly, but the gun was quietly lowered.
"And to take a step back, even if you are not the target of execution, so what? After all, if one of the six of you is chosen, the executioner will still attack this large platform? Or do you believe that your partners are talking about it?
A good citizen with good manners and good morals will take the initiative to jump into the sea when he finds out that he is being executed, and will he not drag you to death and cause trouble to everyone?"
While he was talking, the substitute was already carrying Ash across the steel wire.
Ash was relieved, his back already soaked with sweat.
He is not as confident as he seems. After all, who knows if Scarface will suddenly get excited and insist on slapping him in the face. Even though Ash spoke so logically just now, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
In order not to irritate Scarface, he also asked the stand-in to walk as slowly as possible, giving Scarface the illusion that "he hasn't come over yet" and giving Scarface more time to think.
Thinking is the best iced drink for anger.
The more he thought about it, the more cautious he became;
The more you think about it, the more timid you become;
The more I listened, the more I felt that what Ash said made sense.
In the past, colleagues in the team wanted to run away with their buckets, but Yaxiu always used the words "listen, feel, and think" to make them change their minds - at least they had to wait until the project was over before running away.
Ash jumped off the stand-in and patted Scarface on the shoulder: "So, do you know where your way out is?"
Scarface seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked eagerly: "Where is the way out?"
"Go back, or hang on the steel wire." Ya Xiu smiled: "Since I'm standing here, if you don't want to die, the only way is to stay away from me."
