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The Nanshan and Abalu people no longer discuss and guess each other's cards in the live broadcast room.

Every guess they make is actually revealing information about their own hand.

And after these two games, Xiao Jiu's thinking mode of playing cards is faintly close to the two major races. He turned on the card counter and intently wrote down every card played by his opponent, guessing the possible hole cards in their hand.

From eleven o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning, Xiao Jiu and the players of the second plane played in the dark. Fans start each new hand and discuss the winners and losers of the previous set.

The night was calm, Xiao Jiu yawned and said, "The anchor is going to sleep, today's live broadcast is over, let's disperse." ”

After three hours of playing, the win rates of Abalu, Nanshan, and Xiao Jiu were 55%, 51%, and 45% respectively. It can be said that Xiao Jiu is the only loser in the fight against the landlord tonight.

Abaru celebrated with a crown and began to mock the Nanshan people-

"Hehe, 51% win rate, you lost, right?"

"Wash and sleep, you can't beat us!"

The people of Nanshan were so angry that their teeth itched, but not many people retorted with a barrage, but the representative of Nanshan directly sent a voice to Xiao Jiu, "Don't go, the decisive battle will be until dawn!" There was a certain unwillingness in that voice.

"Goodbye, everybody." Xiao Jiu went directly to the live broadcast, lest the two sides continue to fire map artillery.

When the lights were turned off, the mercury-like moonlight poured in from the windowsill and shone on the ground like frost and snow.

Xiao Jiu sighed: "The computing power of the Abalu people is really powerful. ”

Fighting the landlord is a game that relies on random probability, and if a person draws a super bad hand, it is difficult to turn the tables even if the technique is good. And Xiao Jiu's own card skills are relatively good, usually the win rate reaches 53%, but now, in the face of these aliens, his win rate has dropped to only 46%!

"Ninth Master, it's quite normal for you to lose to the Abalu people." Before closing the live broadcast room, Xiao Lingling comforted softly: "After all, the Abalu people can no longer be regarded as 'humans', and the 'head' of each of them is a 'processor', and the computing and processing power of these 'processors' is no less than that of large-scale computers on the earth." ”

"They are so powerful, how can they only be evaluated as a second-order civilization?" Xiao Jiu spoke slowly, a little puzzled.

This is a civilization that can easily destroy a first-order civilization, and this civilization has embarked on the path of integration of man and machine. Even, because there is no physical reason, as long as they don't get the processor damaged, then they won't die. In a way, they can be regarded as "immortal".

How could such a powerful civilization have only a second-order level in their own rank!?

"Ninth Master, the Abaru civilization is indeed much stronger than the Nanshan civilization." Xiao Lingling agreed with Xiao Jiu's point of view and said, "Through school education and training in various games, Nanshan people have a much faster reaction awareness and reaction speed than earthlings. Every Nanshan person who has experienced countless killings can turn into a powerful warrior when necessary. But even so, the Nanshan people did not have the power to strike a blow at all in front of the Abalu people. Because of the processing of the mind, the reactive consciousness and reaction speed of the Abaru people can be infinitely close to zero. ”

"Let's take an inappropriate example, ordinary Nanshan people who have played one or two hundred games of League of Legends and are familiar with the skills and equipment parameters of each hero have few opponents on Earth. If it is an Abalu person, because the reaction time is infinitely close to zero, coupled with strong learning and computing ability, they play "League of Legends", it is an almost perfect existence, maybe only one in 10,000 Nanshan people can defeat ordinary Abalu people. ”

"But no matter how powerful they are, their race has made a mistake."

Xiao You asked with some curiosity, "What mistake?" ”

"Their ancestors gave up the Terran body, which had infinite possibilities. In fact, when they chose machinery as a carrier, the upper limit of their civilization had been fixed, and some other civilizations, even zero-level earth civilizations, might surpass mechanical civilizations one day in the future. As for you, your current strength is obviously very weak compared to the individuals of the Abaru civilization, but if you find a proper way to exercise and cultivate, your individual strength can surpass them. ”

"A better way to practice?" Thinking of the game cultivation method he had obtained in the Nanshan Plane, Xiao Jiu had an expectant look on his face.

"Therefore, the anchor asks you to continue to work hard and strive to make the live broadcast room rise to level 3 one day earlier." Xiao Lingling encouraged Xiao Jiudao: "As long as the popularity exceeds 300,000, your live broadcast room can be connected to the third-order plane." ”

"I'll try." Xiao Jiudao.

In the morning, the weather is still hot in the summer, but the temperature is getting cooler and more pleasant.

Xiao Jiu had just woken up, and before he could rinse his mouth, he heard Xiao Lingling's voice.

"Ninth Master, the Abaru people have already transformed the original mecha, and now they want to teleport to you?" Xiao Lingling asked softly.

"So fast?" Xiao Jiu was shocked by the efficiency of the Abalu people, and said, "Teleport over." ”

Last night, when Xiao Jiu and the representatives of the two major planes were fighting the landlord, there was a continuous influx of new viewers from the Abaru plane, and many of these viewers contributed to the original mecha project, and when Xiao Jiu was about to go offline, the completion of this project finally reached 100%.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Lingling's voice was as light as a feather, and after more than ten seconds, he said: "The first generation of mecha is now in your ancestral land, Ninth Master, you can go and see it now." ”

Hearing the news, Xiao Jiu secretly sweated in his heart. In the vicinity of the ancestral land, no one should have seen the arrival of the first mecha, right?

At the foot of Lijialing, on the edge of the quiet bamboo forest, a brand-new off-road vehicle blends into the wild environment.

Xiao Jiu slowly came to the side of the off-road vehicle, and when he was observing the appearance of the off-road vehicle, the front door of the car slowly opened.

"Come in, dear master." A voice with a heavy metallic texture came from inside the car.

Xiao Jiu sat in the driver's seat, gently stroking the steering wheel, looking for a way to operate the original mecha, but he heard the invitation of the intelligent system again.

"Master, the weather is so good today, do you want to go for a ride in the sky?"