When Xi Tong saw the current situation of the two tribes from a God's perspective, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.
Are these still the two large tribes with deep foundations and powerful strength from a few days ago?
What we see in front of us is simply a scorched earth and a purgatory on earth.
The Tamil troops haven't arrived yet, so it can't be him, but what's going on?
"Is it the result of the bad luck scroll? This power is too great! Oops, I forgot that there is a 10,000-fold difference."
The length ratio of the two worlds is 1:100. If you calculate the area, it is 100 squared, a difference of 10,000 times.
"Master, the 10,000 times you mentioned is simply quantity, not power."
Xi Tong humbly asked for advice, "What's the difference?"
"Assume that after the bad luck scroll takes effect, the target will have a 0.01% chance of triggering a bad luck event every minute for 7 days. Then, there will be two results every minute, triggering/not triggering a bad luck event."
"Wait a minute!" Xi Tong Kuang praised, "Just like strengthening, inlaying, and star shooting in the game, even if the success rate is 99%, in fact, when the probability of each time is calculated separately, it is either success or failure, not
99% success and 1% failure?”
"Yes, Master! If the target is lucky enough, then even if there is a 99% chance of triggering bad luck, nothing will happen. If the target is unlucky enough, then even if there is a 99% chance of nothing happening, there will still be bad luck.
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"Master, your scroll does not change the power and probability of the curse. It is just equivalent to using 10,000 bad luck scrolls at the same time. Every second, 10,000 separate probability events will be calculated simultaneously to determine whether to trigger or not."
The two chiefs are not as dark-faced as the refugees, but they are definitely not as pale as Ou Huang. They are just ordinary people. Unlucky is almost inevitable, and even multiple unlucky events can be triggered in the same second.
The chiefs of the Crazy Wolf Tribe and the Chiefs of the Violent Bear Tribe have always had bad luck. These bad lucks are not very powerful. At most, they are trivial things like getting blinded by sand or getting hit in the face by bird droppings.
If calculated separately, these little things are not worth mentioning. After all, you still choke when you eat and drink water.
However, the accumulation of sand into a tower and the accumulation of countless trivial matters can also weigh down the weight on the opposite side of the scale.
Don't underestimate these trivial incidents.
For example, the queen reprimanded the emperor's bodyguard for a trivial matter. The bodyguard felt aggrieved, so he complained to the emperor, but the emperor ignored her. The more the bodyguard thought about it, the more angry he became, and he struck the emperor with a sword from behind.
Human endurance is limited. If you encounter one trivial thing in 10 days and if you encounter 10 trivial things in one day, the results will be completely different.
The green dragon's poisoning was just an accident.
If Xi Tong had not used the Scroll of Bad Luck, perhaps the green dragon would have been too timid to poison. Even if he poisoned, he might be discovered. Even if he was not discovered, the barbarian who was fetching the water might secretly take a sip and be poisoned, which would arouse the vigilance of the warriors.
Even if the soldiers are poisoned, the chief can gather these soldiers and take care of them instead of letting them talk nonsense outside. Even if it later leads to bloodshed, the chief can handle it as soon as possible instead of waiting until there are people outside to suppress it.
Maybe the chief missed one person when he executed the person, so that person's brother would not let out the secret of the chief's wife to vent his anger.
In short, the curse of bad luck is still the curse of bad luck. Even if the number is 10,000 times greater, there is no qualitative change, and it still brings trivial things.
The only difference is that these trivial things come together and explode.
These chain reactions and butterfly effects are not caused by the bad luck scroll, but the development and changes of the events themselves.
The plan to seize power in the womb had been planned in secret decades ago and had nothing to do with Xi Tong. It was only because of a series of bad luck that someone exposed the secret.
Xi Tong couldn't help but bite his back molars.
So scary!
No wonder the gods in the legend are all tall and majestic.
Because many times body shape is also a kind of strength.
The word "powerful" is explained very clearly, and being big is also a sign of strength.
It's not that the curse of bad luck is too strong, but that the two chiefs are too small, have poor risk tolerance, and are too dirty under their butts, and cannot withstand the baptism of bad luck.
Xi Tong used a stronger blood-light curse on Ouhuang. As a result, he was shocked by the anti-wolf stick, and his scalp was broken and a trace of blood oozed out.
Xi Tong also used the Blood Curse on Zhao Dacheng, but the guy just got a happy whipping. Whether it was bad luck or enjoyment is unclear.
The same scroll of bad luck, if used against the ancestor of the dragon clan, would only cause his nose to be choked by dust and sneeze, given that the opponent was two stories tall when lying on his back.
In the final analysis, the barbarian is too small and is not at the same level as Xi Tong. There is no comparison between the two sides.
"In the future, I can no longer just throw scrolls into the Titan Continent. It is no different from murder. If I want to destroy those two tribes, wouldn't it be more convenient and faster to use a five-speed electric fan?"
Xi Tong deeply realized the power of the curse and once again raised his assessment of the refugees' strength.
He is worthy of being the evil star of the future, and worthy of being a strategic weapon. He was so awesome before his spiritual energy was revived, and he is even more outrageous after his spiritual energy is revived.
However, Xi Tong also understood that there were bonuses brought by his own "wool" and the system's production of scrolls.
Otherwise, no matter how much negative energy the refugees have, they can only bring bad luck to themselves and the people around them, but cannot produce any lethality.
These three are like charcoal, sulfur and saltpeter. They have no power separately, but when combined together they are explosive.
No wonder ancient kings attached so much importance to divine punishment and prophecies.
"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die", which ruined Qin Shihuang's empire.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty killed tens of thousands of people because of the witchcraft case.
The curse is indeed terrible!
Just when Xi Tong was distracted, the system beeped.
"Master, the battle is over, Tamil has won a great victory."
"Ah? So fast?"
Can you not hurry up? The two tribes fought from dawn to dusk and then to dawn. All their strength was exhausted and they had no energy to curse.
Tamir rushed into the battlefield at this time, without even encountering any decent resistance. He directly killed the enemy with last-ditch kills and cleaned up the battlefield.
After cleaning the battlefield, go to the two tribes to declare occupation and annexation.
The upper echelons of the two tribes had no objections. After all, all the warriors were dead, and they were just meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others.
The ordinary barbarians at the lower level were overjoyed, especially those who had slipped through the net and participated in the riots.
They were afraid that the chief would be free to liquidate themselves, so they were determined to follow the new master.
Don't seek wealth, just peace.
With the active cooperation of many leading parties, the Tamils merged the two tribes without bloodshed.