Arden was not the only one to discover the anomaly. Someone from the Galar Publicity Department discovered something jaw-dropping while tallying up interesting data from the tournament.
Dandi played nineteen big games in one day today and won all the small games.
Qibana, Kawu, and Niezi played eighteen, seventeen, and fifteen big games respectively, and they also won all the small games.
The well-known trainers in Galar did not take advantage of the convenience of their home field to negotiate compromises with the opponent's trainers, and their status did not allow them to do so, so they were always rushing to the game.
Under such a rush to the game, Dan Di was still able to finish nineteen games, and the elf was not tired, which is extremely rare.
It also proves the great strength of Dan Emperor. He can kill any opponent instantly without wasting any extra time and win cleanly.
I originally thought that Dan Di was the trainer who had played the most games since the start of the game today. However, after filtering the system data, the members of the publicity department on the night shift opened their mouths wide when they looked at the name on the top of the big screen that was on Dan Di's side.
Luther, a man who played thirty-seven big games in a row and attacked 111 small games and lost all of them, stood out among the crowd.
He set a losing streak record for major games and a losing streak for small games in the tournament format in one day.
After refining Luther's game data, the coffee in the hands of all the night watchers suddenly no longer smelled good, and the sweet cakes lost their taste.
"Are you kidding..." Seeing the data arranged by the system, some people even stuffed their fingers into their mouths.
The record for the fastest defeat was set by Luther's shuttlecock.
Two seconds after entering the battle, he was hit by the opponent's armored shell's freezing light and instantly lost his ability to fight.
The record for the longest battle was set by Tiburim of Luther.
In the battle with Mahuola, Tibulim had a tug-of-war with Mahuola for a total of fifteen minutes, which was the most anxious match so far.
This game is also the one with the most skill releases since the start of the game.
Fastest record for losing a big game.
Luther lost three of his elves in twenty seconds.
"What...what's going on? Repeated defeats?"
The people in the propaganda department were confused. They couldn't understand why Luther's data was so strange.
Luther's footprints are all over the well-known towns in Galar, and he changes battles very quickly. He often rushes to the next venue not long after losing a game and starts losing another game.
The people in the propaganda department took out a map and drew Luther's trajectory, and found that he traveled through most of Galar in one day!
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to digest this information for a while.
"Report it?" someone said hesitantly.
All kinds of data showed that this trainer named Luther was strange, and they could even smell the ominous aura emanating from this man.
"It's better to suppress it for now and wait and see for a day or two."
A middle-level manager who was obviously able to speak spoke up.
"We don't rule out the possibility that others are addicted to food. Some trainers will specialize in certain elves. Luther's ability to rush to the field so quickly may be related to the speed at which he allows the elves to specialize."
"None of these can mean anything. We need to continue to observe."
"Tomorrow, separate a person to observe this person's data, and report back if there are any abnormalities."
"The championship has just been held. We cannot make a fuss or make a fuss over trivial matters. This is not good for the overall situation. Everyone needs to act more calmly."
When these announcements were made, Arden had already come to the cafeteria full of doubts and was enjoying his supper.
If he had left ten minutes later, he would have been able to participate in the discussion about Luther, this strange trainer, and also be able to convey the news he knew.
However, he and the middle-level person in the propaganda department both had similar fantasies. They felt that Luther was addicted to food and that he was being too preoccupied.
For the first time, the low-level trainers had a stage to show themselves. After losing the game, they became red-eyed and frantically wanted to prove themselves, resulting in more and more losses. This is also understandable.
The propaganda department soon discovered how foolish its beautiful illusions were.
Late at night the next day, after another shift change, the night shift worker who compiled the data had already slumped down in his chair when he reviewed Luther's map for the next day again.
"What the hell."
"Oops... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say bad words, but this is really..."
"How did he do it? Can anyone explain it to me?"
According to the data map, Luther lost 53 major games in a row on the second day, totaling 159 small games.
If the "results" of the first day are included, Luther lost a total of 90 major games and 270 small games in two days.
Luther, never won a game.
In the list of games played, Luther leads the pack with 90 games played, which is exactly double that of Dan Emperor, who played 43 games.
Luther broke two more records, and these two records were also set by him on the first day.
He increased the number of games played in a single day to fifty-three.
The fastest defeat speed has also been updated to 1.45 seconds.
In the opening 1.45 seconds, the wind fairy was defeated by the strong chicken.
"Something's wrong, something's definitely wrong. No matter how much people are addicted to food, losing so much... I still lose so much in a fight in one day, I don't believe it!"
"Isn't his spirit tired?"
"The battle cities are far apart and he is on the road. How many elves must be rotated to ensure this kind of movement speed?"
The uproar from the data team caused other people working the night shift to get up and come over to watch the excitement.
Arden munched on a croissant and drank ice-cold juice as he wandered over leisurely and asked jokingly beside his colleagues: "What are they talking about?"
"As you can see on the big screen, there is a trainer named Luther who lost ninety games in two days without winning a single one."
Arden squirted the juice onto the ground with a pop.
The nearby members of the Propaganda Department turned to look over, but Arden ignored the strange looks. He pushed away the colleagues in front of him and walked closer to the big screen. He pushed his eyes, which were a little difficult to use due to the increased degree, to see clearly.
The name and photo above.
The photo of Luther hanging on the homepage slightly curved his mouth, half-smiling.
At this time, Arden looked at the data on the big screen, and then looked at Luther's expression, and a feeling of ridicule arose spontaneously.
Someone recognized Arden and was curious about what the newcomer was up to.
"Last night, when I was sifting through highlights related to the event, I also saw this person."
Luther lost ninety games, and it was normal for passers-by to notice it and take pictures of it. No one took it seriously at first.
But Arden's next words made their scalps tingle.
"The moment when he and his elves were defeated was very... very..." Arden thought for a while and found the right wording.
"Colorful... very contagious. Among the materials I found today, I even encountered several specially hired photographers who submitted materials about Luther."
Hearing that there was such a thing, the sleepiness in the minds of the publicity department employees on the night shift was wiped away, and they followed Arden and his team to the office area.
The person who edited the video just cut out the clip where Luther and Elf lost the game.
"Wait a minute, rewind it, let me watch it again."
The person who was editing the video got excited and followed the instructions.
The elves in this game are Luther's Velvet Sheep and their opponent's Rumble Rock.
Longlongyan's rolling attack was very impactful. The Ronglong Sheep stretched out his hands to resist, but was knocked away suddenly.
When Luther took back the sheep, he walked up to the sheep, stroked his body, and felt sad secretly.
This game was played in the evening. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Luther's back, and a long shadow spread forward, cutting open the battlefield.
The time for Luther tends to be gloomy, but the trainer who won the game faced the sunset and laughed heartily.
This snapshot is so wonderful that it is so wonderful that the light and shadow blend together like a master-level oil painting.
In order to lay out the championship, Galar also hired many high-level photographers, and their skills were fully reflected in the exquisitely conceived photos.
However, people in the publicity department now feel a headache when they see these superb photos.
Arden clicked on his computer desktop and pulled out a folder named Luther.
After discovering some abnormalities last night, Arden immediately searched all the game video files with Luther's trainer number, which was available in every camera position.
In his carefully edited album of defeats, Luther and his elves lose in a variety of ways.
While running, Nidona suddenly bumped into a protrusion on the ground, causing her body to lose balance. This brief moment was caught by her opponent in time, and she was immediately sent out of the game.
Dream Demon and Ghost Stone competed in a duel of mental strength, but due to lack of ability, they were backlashed, shaking in pain in the air, and fell to the ground unconscious.
The Wind Speed Dog's bite skill is weak and weak, giving the opponent a chance to fire a destructive beam, which will push him directly into the air and cause serious damage.
The heterochromatic warrior eagle wearing colorful costumes bravely charged against Raichu's thundering skills, but fell on the way to charge. It was a heroic act.
The old Heiluga was toyed with speed by the young Ao Guoyan, and finally fell down due to exhaustion, which was considered a defeat to his age.
Because Tiburim was severely hit on the face, he burst into tears and did not resist, so he was sent out of the game at once.
Arden thought there was something weird when he watched the video yesterday, but after watching the whole video today, he didn't feel anything was wrong.
Every game was a reasonable loss, either because they looked inferior in skill or because they looked like they were unlucky.
Either the elf's physical condition is not as good as expected, or the trainer's instructions are inappropriate...
In short, Luther's loss was reasonable and normal.
But…
Just looking back at the big screen in the central control room of the publicity department, everyone knows how abnormal this normality is.
The middle managers who felt the need to wait and see yesterday were breaking out in cold sweat at this moment.
"We can't handle this matter. We will report it immediately after dawn."