"Shake?"

"Yes."

Ziqi fell into the memory.

On the dice stone, intuition helped me to successfully find the zero point stone pillar, not because of eating bananas, but because of the shaking and bumps along the way to the raft?

Outside the dark room, I can see words that others can't see, also because of the collision and shaking along the way after opening the sensory world?

And also......

The red line in front of the white windmill is because you are constantly switching between running and falling down?

Even, in the prison where intuition first came into play, did you go through the process of staggering to your feet?

So, is it really all about shaking?

"You, how do you know?"

"Of course your father told me, just when he asked me to be the referee." Floyd asked slowly, "Do you want to know the contents of that gamble?" ”

"Don't want to know!" Ling Ling said quickly.

"I ......" Ziqi didn't continue, and he gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.

But Freud went on as if no one was around.

"It was dusk, and a high ring was set up at the north entrance of the tribe, and your father stood on the stage with a majestic spirit, and three cross-faced turtle tribesmen were opposite. High torches were erected around the ring, and the flames flickered, reflecting every face in the ring. ”

"Please, please change the subject." The spirit pleaded.

"Hehe, little girl, you are so smart and kind, if only Rongge were half as good as you......" Freud's voice grew weaker and weaker, as if lost in thought.

Except for the faint rustling sound overhead, the Chamber of Darkness fell into a brief silence. Ziqi inadvertently glanced up, and the figure as big as a mountain above the ice was still shaking violently.

"But the question ......," Freud continued, coming back to his senses, "he'll know sooner or later, right?" ”

"Later, I can tell him slowly in the future." Lingling bit her lip and said.

"But I can't wait!" Freud flatly refused.

"Can't wait? What does that mean? Ziqi asked puzzledly, "Also, what are you talking about?" ”

"I haven't spoken in a long time." Freud said in a voice full of vicissitudes, "And, in a few hours I will never be able to speak." ”

"You, you're going to die?" Lingling asked.

"Yes."

"But your voice sounds ......"

"Sounds loud and feels like a lot of energy all the time, right?"

"Hmm." Ling Ling nodded and said.

"That's a habit I've been born with." Freud's voice was indeed extraordinarily loud, "I think that man is to live his life in a majestic way, to burn his life to the fullest, and to illuminate others." I've always done that, and who knows, and it's ended up like this. ”

"You ......"

"Don't interrupt me!" Freud cried out, "Now, while I can speak, I will tell you everything I know." Including, what kind of island this is, what the Wind Turbine is all about, what is the purpose of feeding the behemoths, and, and who my immediate boss is. ”

Lingling didn't speak again, because these were all questions she needed to know.

Ziqi didn't speak, he also understood that the game was at the most critical moment, and important information was about to hit him like a torrential rain.

"Back to the gamble." Floyd began to slowly tear his hair back, "Outside the torches there was a crowd of people, and I guess the whole tribe of the Rabbit Crossing was here that dusk. The rules are very simple, and your father's voice is also very loud, he slowly took out a sieve cup from his arms, shook it gently, and there was a crisp crashing sound from the sieve cup, there was a dice in it, and your father said contemptuously to the three turtle tribesmen......"

Devil dice, Ziqi's hands clenched unconsciously, the dice in this sieve cup must be devil dice!

"It's really simple, a turtle tribesman replied coldly, do you want to use the dice shake to decide the victory? That's fine, but we're never going to use this sieve cup, let alone the dice in it, and who knows if you're going to do it? No, your father laughed contemptuously, we don't shake the points, but guess the points. Guess the points? yes, none of us touch this sieve cup, how? Floyd was still tugging at his hair, and there were already a dozen strands of gray hair on the ground.

"How to guess? Another Tortoise Crossing man asked. Your father took out four stacks of goose-yellow paper from his bosom and said, "It's very simple, I'll find a middleman to come up and shake the sieve, and when the sieve cup hits the ground, we'll write the results on this piece of paper, and then uncover the sieve." ”

It turned out that this was the bet, and the father naturally would not lose, because he had the devil's dice that could roll as many points as he wanted.

Ziqi meditated in his heart.

But at this moment, a trace of doubt slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Like, what's wrong?

"Do we all have to write? The last turtle tribesman asked viciously, do you want to challenge the three of us at the same time? Right! Your father said with certainty, don't worry, it's fair to you, because each round, you can write down three different answers, and as long as one of them is right, you guess correctly, and I have to write it right every time. At this moment, the sun is about to set, and the last few rays of sunset contain an indescribable warm feeling. The three turtle fellows glanced at each other, and I didn't know if the last rays of sunlight were working, or the firelight from the sky, and I could clearly see the glint in the eyes of the three people. Good! They said in unison, but this person must not be your people. ”

"So, you went up?" Ziqi asked.

"Naturally, it's me, in fact, I rushed to the tribe of the Rabbit Clan the night before."

"How......" Ziqi still had questions, but he saw Floyd wave his hand at him.

"Silly boy, as the patriarch of one of the three major races in the Water Domain, your father naturally has some arrangements everywhere." Floyd was addicted to tearing his hair, and a mountain of gray hair had been piled up on the ground, and one of his eyes was completely exposed, and he stared at the two of them with this eye and said, "You were asleep that night, when your father was discussing things with me, and you were right next to us. That night, your father stayed by your side and never left an inch. ”

"This ......" Ziqi's affection for the role of the father in the game has increased a few points.

"If you do two things, you can solve all your problems. Your father said with confidence. First, get the other party to agree to make a bet by guessing the points. Second, to bring Ziqi to the scene, in the innermost place where I can see clearly, I have to see him at all times. ”

After hearing this, Ling Ling frowned slightly.

Ziqi became more and more excited.

Father, does he care so much about me? At this time of the survival of the race, you still want to see me all the time?

Ziqi's eyes slowly moistened.

But the question in my heart is also deepening. The question is that the last person to shake the dice is Freud, can he also exert the power of the devil's dice?

Otherwise, even if there is such an artifact, wouldn't it be in vain?

How can a father fight three against one?

At this moment, three cold words suddenly drilled into Ziqi's mind.

Wait, guess the points?

And then yourself in the first row?

Ziqi suddenly felt that a ridiculous and very ridiculous thought flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Why do you need this little guy? I asked. Your father smiled slightly and said, "You'll know tomorrow." After "unlocking" one eye, Floyd began to turn his offensive to the hair that covered the other eye.

"We drank and talked, and soon I fell asleep, but your father had no one, because he had something to do."

"What's the matter?" Ziqi asked loudly.

"Cradle."

"Cradle?"

"Your father should have stayed up all night that night." "Because he couldn't stop shaking a huge cradle, and it was so big, because on it was you who were six years old!" ”

"So that's ......," Ziqi muttered.

Wait, sleepless night? Shaking constantly?

Don't?

"Aren't you afraid to shake him awake? In a trance, I asked softly. Don't be afraid, he will never wake up, your father smiled, I am just accumulating energy for him. What the? I asked, puzzled. Nothing, you'll know tomorrow. Your father said lightly. I didn't ask again, because my eyes couldn't open under the stimulus of the spirits, and soon, I fell asleep. ”

Saving energy?

Ziqi felt like he was about to grasp the fleeting thought.

"There happened to be a Gollum from the Water Realm who was a guest at my place, and your father shouted loudly, how about letting him be the middleman? The three turtle tribesmen looked at each other and quickly agreed. When I came up to the stage and grabbed the sieve cup, I was suddenly interrupted by a turtle man, slowly, slowly, and we agreed to let this gentleman be the middleman, but not with this sieve cup, let alone with the dice inside. ”

This is natural, Ziqi thought to himself, these people are really not stupid at all, and there are naturally devil dice in the sieve cup.

It seems that Freud could also use the devil's dice, otherwise why would his father go all the way to find him.

As he spoke, the man took out a black wooden box from his sleeve and said, "With this, there are three dices in it, and just take out two." Okay, but we don't need to take out the other two, we'll just shake the three together, how about it? Your father said with a smile, showing a mouthful of white teeth. Hmph, this turtle tribesman smiled coldly, you are stupid, there are a total of eighteen results in three dice, and it is not good for us, so we will use one. Hmph, your father also smiled coldly, he looked at the crowd gathered outside the ring, and finally locked his eyes on a young man, and said slowly, Okay. ”