Panlong, rising from the accidental loss of the main godhead

Chapter 29 Possibilities

"Mr. Lynn, stay safe!"

Scott greeted him with a smile, beaming all over his body. After accumulating more than 5000 years ago, he finally took a crucial step to become a middle god, and he was naturally in a good mood.

"Well, everything is fine."

Lin En smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand to signal him to take a seat, took out a purple sand pot and poured two bowls of tea for the guests.

Put the tea into your throat and moisten your throat.

After a few words, the two quickly started chatting...

"Mr. Lynn's artistic attainments are really amazing. These palaces, lofts and arrangements actually give me a sense of the vicissitudes of history. It's really amazing, and he is worthy of being a master of art."

Scott stood up, holding tea, standing on the edge of the attic handrail, looking at this magnificent building complex, he couldn't help being amazed, and sighed sincerely.

He was very curious. Given Lynn's birth and how his experience was designed, it was like another brand-new way of thinking. Could it be that this is the so-called genius.

Lin En smiled and shook his head. He just picks up the wisdom of others and stands on the shoulders of a civilized giant.

Although in terms of world view and pattern, the years and history of that civilization are extremely short and insignificant in this world, like a speck of dust, the knowledge and concepts contained in it are special and priceless.

Lin En's heart moved slightly, and as soon as he waved his hand, there was an extra chessboard on the table. The lines formed a grid, and there were black and white chess pieces.

"Would you like to play a game?"

Scott was very interested, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said curiously: "What kind of chess is this, I have never seen it before, I have played it before."

There is also a chess game in this plane, but it is similar to chess and has different rules.

"This is called Go, the rules are very simple..."

Lynn just said it once, and Scott understood.

For god-level powerhouses, many mundane knowledge can be mastered as soon as they are learned, and there is no threshold at all. They can even comprehend and integrate the mysterious laws, and it is nothing to face the mere rules of the game.

Scott went ahead with the black, and after a little thought, the word fell, Tianyuan!

Lin En raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought in his heart: "The hand of a true god!"

Of course, so did he.

When two god-level powerhouses play chess, no matter how good their chess skills are, every move is a move of a god in the true sense. This is not a middle school two, but really...

Lin En's gaze was like a torch, he picked up a white chess piece and flew directly to Tianyuan!

"Da da da……"

There was a slight sound of falling.

The god-level master's thinking is active and his deduction efficiency is unparalleled, so both of them can make moves very quickly.

Gradually, the spaces on the chessboard became increasingly sparse, and most of them were filled by the black and white pieces...

"I lost."

Scott gave up and admitted defeat, rubbed his brows, and said with a somewhat unfinished tone: "This chess game is good. Every move requires a lot of calculation of future possibilities."

Lin En took a sip from the tea bowl and said, "Naturally, this game of Go is unpredictable. If each ending is counted as a point, the entire Violet Material Plane is far less than one in a billion."

"what!?"

Scott let out an exaggerated exclamation, widened his eyes, and looked down again. The chessboard was square, consisting of 19 vertical and horizontal lines, with a total of 361 intersections.

"It's not that exaggerated..."

At the beginning, he questioned, and gradually realized the mystery, Scott fell silent. He closed his eyes and began to deduce, not for the outcome, but only for the possibility. As a result, his brows became tighter and tighter, and a line of sweat oozes from his forehead .

for a long time……

Scott opened his eyes and sighed tiredly.

"Headache!"

Seeing his appearance, Lin En couldn't guess that he was deducing countless chess records, and couldn't help laughing, "Even if your head is on fire, you can't exhaust the astronomical possibilities."

The exhaustive method of Go... is just a dream.

According to the calculation that each point of the 361 intersections on the chessboard may have three states of black, white, and empty, the future possibility is 3 to the 361st power, and there are actually changes such as robbery and grapes, which are more than the total number of atoms in the universe !

Go can also exercise the efficiency of soul deduction. Although it is negligible, the god-level life span is unlimited, and it can still play a certain auxiliary role in cultivation over time.

In fact, this has a similar effect to professions such as design and sculpture. In this world where infinite power belongs to oneself, all popular arts can feed back to oneself, but the upper limit of Go is even greater.

Scott shook his head and said, "I think it's better to go with intuition than to exhaust countless possibilities.

Because if you compare the chessboard to reality, once your opponent makes a move, there is no time for you to think! "

Lynn froze for a moment, then burst out laughing. Perhaps it was a trace of the influence of the mysterious wind law, Scott's personality was a little bit impatient, and what he was after was a quick word.

He did not refute this statement, but nodded and admitted: "Yes, there is some truth."

If Scott's words were placed in the Go circle in his previous life, he would probably be sneered at and laughed to death, and would be labeled as a middle-aged boy, a young man, a middle-aged man, or an old man...

But this world is different after all.

Suddenly, Linn's mind wandered a bit.

Four lines of soul variation...

Logically speaking, Linley is almost certain to die!Even Hongmeng was shocked. It was unexpected that he could survive. One can imagine how low the probability was.

It was like there was only one way to survive among the countless possibilities on the chessboard. It was completely random and he got it right. It was outrageous. Her mother opened the door for outrageousness. It was outrageous.

To sum it up in one sentence: against the will of heaven.

"It's a possibility..."

Lin En muttered to himself, his eyes a little absent-minded, as if caught in a state of entanglement and thinking.

Countless thoughts are intertwined in my mind...

The power of the rules of fate gathers around him, unreal and real, unpredictable.

Scott was about to speak, but he held back when he saw this, feeling a little envious and surprised.

Lin En must have realized something, but why it was not the water element, but the aura of the rules of fate.

Because Scott became a god within the body, without the sanctuary deity outside, and went into seclusion for more than 100 years, completely isolated from outside information, so Lynn's fate became a god for the first time, and his fate broke through to the middle god for the second time. ignorant.

at this time.

"Scott, you are here!"

A divine voice suddenly sounded, and Scott's expression changed. He hurriedly looked at Linn, and sure enough he saw him frowning, exiting the state of enlightenment, and staring into the distance like a sword.

After a while, a green-haired woman flew over.

Aisha Redding.

"Scott, you have broken through to the middle god!"

Aisha said in surprise, only to find that both of them looked at her with indifferent eyes. Her pressure increased for a moment, and she had a bad feeling.

Especially Lynn...

It's like eating people!
Scott rubbed his forehead and sighed, looked at Aisha with pity, and explained: "Unfortunately, Lynn had some insights just now, and you interrupted him!"

One word, like a thunderbolt from the blue, passed through my heart.

Elsa's face turned pale and she interrupted others' thoughts. This kind of thing was comparable to the hatred of killing her father or taking away her wife!

"This... this..."

She was incoherent for a while, not knowing what to say.

There was even a sense of fear in my heart.

Lynn is a middle god!
Scott is also a middle god, and they are still in-laws from the next generation. If they become angry and act together, as a lower god, even if there is an artifact rewarded by the family, they will not be able to resist it!

"Sorry, I'll leave right away!"

Aisha panicked and didn't dare to stay any longer. She lowered her head and apologized before leaving in a hurry.

"and many more."

Lynn spoke, with a very flat tone.

Aisha immediately became vigilant, but he heard him say slowly: "Miss Aisha is here to talk to Scott about the War of Faith, it's okay, you can talk here."

(End of this chapter)