Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 639 Traveling Far Away
"Odd or even?"

"one."

Click, open the lid.

Five o'clock.

"Odd or even?"

"one."

Click, open the lid.

Nine o'clock.

"Odd or even?"

"one."

Click, open the lid.

Seven o'clock.

Agalemare was stunned for a moment and then became angry.

"Why are you still losing? You must be cheating! I've used up all my good luck for next week! How is it possible that I keep losing?!"

"Are you talking nonsense?" Song Shi folded his hands. "Let's not talk about the fact that this is all operated by a robotic arm. I didn't even touch the sieve. What do you mean by 'luck in advance until next week'?"

Agalemaar said righteously: "In this case, does it mean that remembering the cards is also a violation? Gambling is based on your own ability."

Song Shi blinked, and the deepest part of his pupils was filled with pure glass color.

"Yes, it depends on your ability."

"But it shouldn't be like that." Agaremar stared at Sieve and said angrily, "Why can you win every time in this kind of probability game?"

Song Shi certainly wouldn't say that he had opened up the perspective by relying on [Liuli Guan], so he asked seriously: "Is it possible? Is it your problem?"

"My problem?" Agalemare was surprised. "Is there something wrong with my fighting?"

"You rely on [one-third luck] to increase the probability of the dice turning to the number you choose. Theoretically, there is no problem, but have you ever thought about this?"

"what?"

"Think about it, your opponent is me." Song Shi picked up the cocktail on the table and took a sip slowly. "A powerful psychic represents 'weight', especially someone of my level. You tried to shake it with the first ring, but it backfired and pushed the result in the opposite direction - which is the direction where I win."

As he spoke, Song Shi leaned back and sank comfortably into the chair.

The first half of the sentence is true, the second half is false.

It is indeed the most important thing in the Silent Society, and it involves the law of causality and the law of space and time, [The Infinity of All Things].
This is also something I vaguely felt during the days of recuperation.

——My own “weight” has increased.

Powerful psychics themselves represent "weight", but there is another popular saying, which is that this "weight" actually comes from the collection of actions taken by psychics during the process of breakthrough.

The attack and defense of the Palose Research Institute, one of the founders of the Battle of Forged Light City, the attack on Tiandu on the Beiting Defense Line, and the inspection of the southern border.
Having filled most of the fourth ring's territory and having personally accomplished those incredible achievements in the eyes of most people, Song Shi was well aware of his own "weight", which was definitely beyond the scope of a normal fourth ring psychic.

As the historical node of [Infinity of All Things] came to an end, Song Shi gradually realized one thing. Although there was no change in reality, his "weight" had increased - and not just a little bit, but a significant increase.

But it is limited to "noticing".

Perhaps only [Revelation] can reveal the more detailed details.

In short, in this situation, Agalemaal's attempt to change his luck with his rank at the peak of the first ring is like using a piece of tofu to hit a diamond. The only result is that it will break into pieces.

But there is no need to tell the other party about these things. Just like Fubo Energy's singularity technology "vacuum zero-point energy engine" has nothing to do with the community power grid maintenance staff they hired.

[Infinity of All Things] As a legacy of countless "records" and "truths" from the past, the Society of Silents has spent thousands of years to create this supreme wonder, which is an absolute secret even within the society.

Not to mention that Agaremare is only a reserve clerk now. Even if he eventually becomes a gold-titled clerk, he still may not be qualified to know the existence of [Infinity of All Things].

"Um"

Song Shi lay on the chair with his head turned away.

The Silent Society has been generous with its living environment and has invested heavily. Apart from functional areas such as industrial zones, the rest of the "world outside the boundary" of the aerospace mothership is ecologically complete and sunny.

Song Shi had nothing to do these days. In addition to guiding and commenting on some of the seed players in the society, he spent the rest of his time wandering around. No matter how big the "outside world" is, it is still a city-level space, and he could see most of it by just wandering around.

It must be said that the Silent Society has done a lot of good things. For example, in a biological reserve named "Swaddle", inside the rows of jars filled with orange-red liquid, I even saw a living subspecies of blue whale that was declared extinct thousands of years ago. God knows how the Silent Society got it here.

Gambling without tricks is meaningless. Agalemare lost interest and chewed some fruit smoothie before suddenly speaking.
"Are you ready to leave?"

"Hmm." Song Shi crossed his legs and said, "It's been more than a month. My injuries are almost healed. Why don't you stay and eat the rice you taught me?"

"You're right." Agaremar couldn't help but laugh. "If you want to eat, I'll pay you back even if I have to take out a loan."

"Then I suggest you eat more. In the next few years, it won't be so easy to eat delicious food casually." Song Shi commented.

Agalemaer's face darkened: "War is coming."

"If it's you, there's no need to worry too much." Song Shi touched his chin and said, "As long as you stay in the outer world, no matter how fierce the war is, it won't affect you. At most, your quality of life will be reduced."

"You said it wrong."

Agalemare interrupted the young man for the first time.

He sat up straight, looked directly at the other person, and his face became serious.

"I am a clerk and no clerk fears death." He said in a deep voice, "If I were worried about these, I would not have signed up for the clerk selection from the beginning."

"What's on your mind?"

Agalemare remained motionless and his voice remained deep.

"From the bottom of my heart."

So, slowly, Song Shi began to laugh.

"You are now a qualified psychic."

"It would be better if 'psychic' is replaced with 'clerk'." As he said this, Agaremar's face showed genuine joy. Rather than pure happiness, it was more like the satisfaction of having received some kind of recognition: "Mr. Song Shi."

"I wish you the best of luck in your future journey. The next time we meet, I will definitely have broken through to the second ring."

"I'll see."

Song Shi rolled down from the chair and stretched.

"No need to send it."

Even if you ask me to send me off, I can't fly out of the boundary.
Agalemare watched the young man disappear around the corner.

It was also at this time, at a place far higher than Agalemare, beside the glass fence, that Mortimer calmly saluted.

"——Have a safe journey."

(End of this chapter)