Facing Luther, who had no sense of distance at all, Ma Li accepted Luther's invitation and became his tour guide.
Nie Zi on the other end of the phone frowned.
"You, tour guide?"
Regardless of Nie Zi's reaction, he knew his sister very well.
I get along well with people I know well, and my expressions appear more or less normal.
But if you are getting along with strangers...
To put it nicely, one can express emotions and anger without expressing them.
The neutral word is facial paralysis, which is similar to three nothings.
The worse thing to say is that you have a cold face all day long and refuse people thousands of miles away.
And her voice was just like her cold face, without any warmth.
Nie Zi could imagine Ma Li introducing Luther to the attractions in Spike Town.
“This is a very period bar.”
"This is a complex of ancient buildings."
"This is an old residential area. Only tourists will find it interesting. Locals will think there is something wrong with your brain when they see you taking photos."
Nie Zi was right, that's how Ma Li was introduced to Luther and his group.
This also led to Luther's biggest doubt after a tour, what did he visit?
"Aren't you always rushing to win in a row? Why did you suddenly slow down and start visiting the local scenery of the competition?"
When Ma Li asked this question, she didn't expect to get an answer. After all, it involved Luther's personal arrangements.
She was not stupid either. She had long seen that the Sinnoh Alliance was behind Luther's appearance in Galar, and the matters involved were complicated.
However, Luther answered, and his answer was so candid that Mary doubted her ears.
"Oh, control the rhythm." Luther said, "I have explored your ranking system a little bit and gained some insights."
"As long as I control the speed of the game, I can ensure that the opponents matched by the system based on my winning rate and wins are all weak trainers."
"As long as I master this scale, I can slowly win a hundred consecutive victories."
Ma Li's eyes widened. In just a short period of time together, this was the first time she was shocked by Luther's words and deeds.
"Aren't you worried that Emperor Dan will reach this record first?" Ma Li asked.
The corner of Luther's mouth raised slightly, he rubbed the Miao Miao in his hand and said with a smile: "The opponents that Dan Emperor will face now will only become more and more difficult, and if you think about it from another angle, he is helping me stop others from winning streaks, so
I’m really not worried.”
"Then, you're not worried about me telling the people of the Galar Alliance these words?"
Mary stared at Luther closely, trying to see what his real intention was when he said these words.
He didn't believe that the person who could be sent by the Sinnoh Alliance to disrupt the situation was such a weak-spoken person, nor did he believe that he had such great charm that such a powerful trainer could reveal all his intentions.
"Guess if you are smart, when I say these things now, do I hope you won't tell them, or do I hope you will be a sounding board and tell them?"
Listening to Ma Li's description, Nie Zi could recall the slightly mocking smile on Luther's ID photo.
No wonder Luther won twenty-five major games in a row on the fourth day, but today he only had ten major games, and he still had time to travel around after the game.
He is deliberately controlling the rhythm of the game, using the characteristics of the matching mechanism he has discovered, and forcing the mechanism to serve his winning streak.
Then why did he tell Ma Li?
Ma Li had a headache without thinking about this problem, and the same was true for Nie Zi.
Luther could just keep silent and make a fortune, just take advantage of the mechanism, wait until the record is completed and then disclose this operation method, causing the Galar Alliance to be laughed at.
Isn't this why he was sent by the Sinnoh Alliance?
In any case, it was obvious that the loopholes in the ranking mechanism were exploited, and Nie Zi could only inform the top management of the news.
After hearing the news, the expressions on the senior management's faces became even more troubled.
"It's Luther again, it's him again!"
"The competition has only been going on for five days. Why is he involved in everything? Why can he figure out the algorithm of the matching mechanism so quickly?"
"He started a losing streak on the first day. Did he know the algorithm a long time ago? Did we have a mole who was bribed by the Sinnoh Alliance?"
"Don't be so excited. People who want to investigate and design matching algorithms may be doing exactly what the Sinnoh Alliance wants us to do."
"Let's first ask the people in charge of the algorithm and ask if what Luther said is true."
Several big guys responsible for designing the matching mechanism for the Galar Championship were called to the headquarters for a meeting overnight. However, after hearing Luther's description, they laughed helplessly.
"It makes sense if you say it's an algorithm loophole, but we really didn't expect that someone could lose so many games in a row..."
"The matching mechanism is basically based on a combination of winning rate, wins, and points to carry out intelligent matching. However, when Luther loses too many, the matching system will default to him as the trainer with the worst strength."
"In the next period of time, he can and can only match trainers who have a very high number of losses and a very low winning rate. If not, he will match up..."
"So it's really not a problem with the system... it's, it's..."
The boss who spoke stopped after saying a few words. He smiled helplessly and played with his fingers.
But looking at the senior officials of the Galar Alliance from the corner of his eye, it was obvious what he meant.
There are no major problems with the system. Although there are some unreasonable aspects in the matching mechanism, they are not too serious...
The problem is only with the rules and moderation.
Ultimately, a trainer as crazy as Luther shouldn't be able to continue to be active in this tournament.
However, if you dare not ban him and let him run wild, the matching mechanism will naturally not be able to withstand his torment.
After the senior management sent away these big guys who designed the algorithm, someone complained dissatisfiedly: "Their algorithm had problems to begin with, but now they don't admit it, and you don't say a word?"
"Calm down, there is a problem with the algorithm, but we can only help them wipe their butts, otherwise what do you want?" An old man glanced at the speaker, "Do you want to tell other trainers who are participating in the competition?
, is our carefully prepared matching mechanism a little flawed?"
"Now when they go back, they redeploy their manpower overnight, rewrite the algorithm, and plug some loopholes to prevent anyone from copying the same thing."
Someone said: "In fact, they don't have a big problem, and he is right about one thing. The problem lies with Luther. If you can't stop him, he will expose more problems. By then, the championship... I'm afraid it will become a...
The laughingstock of the region.”
"How to stop it? You heard what they said. Now Luther can and can only match the group of trainers who are the weakest by default by the system. None of us are in that matching range!"
If someone had told the Galar executives before the tournament started that a trainer could raise their blood pressure every night, they would not believe it.
Now they have to believe it.
If this continues, let alone the increase in blood pressure, I'm afraid the blood vessels will burst.
"Be patient, Luther's points are about to enter the normal matching range. In order to sweep all kinds of records, he will definitely not lose anymore."
"But there is still a problem that you haven't discussed yet." Someone said worriedly, "What if the trainer we sent to snipe Luther cannot defeat Luther?"
The morning of the sixth day of the tournament.
At the port of Shuizhou Town, the dusty Gray Stone stepped off the passenger ship with a large box.
The shirt could barely cover his strong muscles that were almost stretched out by the clothes. Under the sunlight, his bronze skin was full of a wild beauty.
If you didn't look at his white hair, anyone would think he was a young man.
After finding the correct address, Gray Stone turned left and right in Shuizhou Town, came to a secluded alley, and opened the door of a bar.
The noisy sounds and the strong smell of alcohol from young people drinking indulgently in broad daylight came oncoming.
When the bartender saw Gray Stone, he immediately greeted him and politely asked if there was anything he could do to help him.
"I'm looking for your boss, Seiler. If he's not dead, I'll tell the old guys in the Galar region to meet tonight."
After saying that, Hui Shi left a note with a phone number for the waiter and left straight away.
At midnight, in front of a food stall near the outskirts of Shuizhou Town, Gray Stone was sitting on a bench. In front of him was a box of beer, as well as the freshly ordered braised pork and barbecue.
Hui Shi came to open a can of beer, took a few sips, and turned to look at the food stall owner.
"Saylor, I didn't know you owned a bar and ran a food stall. What is this, experiencing people's livelihood?"
Sailer is an old man about the same height as Gray Stone, with a resolute face and sharp eyes that can make people shudder just by looking at him.
If Luther were here, he would be looking back and forth between him and the gray stone in surprise.
Luther had heard that all of Gray Stone's former companions were ruthless characters who were no less ruthless than him, but he had never seen one.
I never thought that one of them would be in Galar.
I don’t know who would dare to patronize a food stall run by such a person.
After working for a while, Sailer sat down next to Hui Shi with a plate of oily fried vegetarian meatballs.
"You are still the same as before. Everything you eat is heavy in oil and salt. It's really a miracle that you can survive without getting sick at all after eating like this."
Gray Stone couldn't help but sigh.
After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Sailor, then stood up at the same time and poured the wine slowly on the ground.
"Sorry, I didn't know they had passed away." After sitting down again, a trace of sadness appeared on Gray Stone's face.
Seiler smiled unexpectedly: "You are right, I should be a bastard. I waste my body all day long, don't pay attention to my diet, and don't take care of my body. But I have nothing to do and live a good life."
"As for them, they talk about health care all day long. They quit smoking, drinking, and women for the sake of their grandson. They quit everything. But when the illness comes, their body stiffens and disappears."
"One, after his partner elf passed away, he was depressed all day long. As soon as he heard the sound of elf fighting, he took out his elf ball. He was so nervous that he finally decided to hang himself."
"I really want to share my lifespan with them."
Seiler said something casually, then put the meatball into his mouth happily, bit it hard, and the juice overflowed, making the hot guy keep "sizzling".
This virtue is the same as when Hui Shi and he went to a roadside stall to eat after solving the poaching group. It has not changed for decades.
"I heard that you retired a few years ago, how are you doing?" Seiler asked, "If you really don't like it, you can run the food stall with me."
"If you like to hang out with young people, I can let you hang out in the bar. Anyway, please slow down and don't get in front of me again."
Seiler's voice suddenly became high-pitched: "Every time someone dies, I have to dress neatly and go to their funeral in a formal manner. I also have to follow etiquette at the funeral. It's very troublesome to do the same thing."
"I beg you, stay behind me and stop torturing me."
"You are in good health. When the time comes, you and that bastard from my family should be careful when you receive my ashes. Don't get excited and boast about me when you think of our bad things back then."
Gray Stone still can't appreciate Seiler's humor. He has always been a person who likes to talk nonsense.
Even when he is surrounded by poachers several times his size, he can still make fun of himself and the poachers.
But this time, Gray Stone still heard other meanings in Sailer's words.
"After I retire, I also want to entrust the elves to others and hang myself."
Gray Stone's words made Sailer drop the ball in his hand and looked at Gray Stone nervously.
"But then I gave up this idea. Someone brought me back to life." Gray Stone said.
"Damn, your ability to bring an old man back to life is incredible. Please introduce him to such a powerful person. I am willing to call him a necromancer."
Seeing the displeasure on Hui Shi's face, Sailer was stunned for a moment. He had been talking nonsense and wiped his hands that had become greasy from grabbing the meatballs, and his expression became serious.
"I'm sorry, you know I've always been like this." Sailer said, "It seems that person is really important to you and you care about him."
"I care very much. I came to Galar this time because of him."
Seiler took a deep breath and said: "Okay, as long as he is not a felon in the Galar Alliance, I can get some information through my connections. If it is... Greystone, you know what I hate the most."
"Practice for personal gain and protect criminals." Gray Stone replied, "You are thinking too much. He is a kind man. The blackest thing he has ever done is to tear someone apart."
"Literal demolition?" Seiler was stunned.
"If you want me to describe the details, I can."
"No, when did your definition of kindness become so... amazing?"
Gray Stone was unknowingly led into a bad conversation again by Seiler. In order to avoid such a conversation rhythm, he simply told the story between himself and Luther in detail.
"The Luther you're talking about... sounds a bit familiar." Sailor stroked his beard and thought.
"He just refreshed your Galar ranking list."
Seiler punched: "Oh, isn't this the fastest legend that my grandson thinks is cool? I didn't expect him to be your benefactor."
Gray Stone couldn't help but smile on his face when he heard the words "The Fastest Legend".
Even Seiler, who doesn't pay much attention to the battle between elves, can learn about Luther through various channels, which shows that Luther is really popular this time.
"What do you want me to do for him?" Seiler asked.
"You are the leader of Galar, the Alliance, Interpol, and even all the other religions, so I hope you can remind me before you do anything wrong with the Galar Alliance."
Gray Stone took a sip of beer and said, "Let me go meet those people."
Seiler, who had been talking nonsense, was silent for a while and sighed.
"Today's alliances all have a bottom line. It's not the era our fathers lived through. Don't think too much about it."
Gray Stone shook his head: "Before I met Luther, I had always been pessimistic. It's only right that you understand me."
"The best situation is to live in peace and harmony, which proves that I am too careless. It also proves that people like me should be swept into the trash can of history and learn to live a heartless life like you."
"Saler, the old guys in other areas are too old to move. When I went to see some of them, they were hanging themselves on the hospital bed with tubes inserted, and some were sitting in wheelchairs and high-fiving me, shouting as if they were rejuvenated.
Come on for me."
"They all found the meaning of the rest of their lives and spent a wonderful time happily."
"But I'm relatively late. It wasn't until a few years ago that I met Luther and really enjoyed another life."
"I'm still looking forward to him having children with Mai or someone else. Anyway, the more children the better. When his children grow up and hold his hand, I will teach them all my knowledge and let them
Call me grandpa..."
"This is my wish...do you understand what I mean, Seyler?"