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5 The First Star of the Big Dipper

"Then I'll change the question, what are you?"

When the public card is opened, there are two blocks with no head and no end, three spades and seven.

"How do your order camp view us?" Friedrich's smile was profound and he asked without answering, "Of course, you are there."

Friedrich asked Chu Ci this question, what do you think?

Locusts? Destroyers? Worm?

Chu Ci extracted the history and memories of the chaotic camp from the traces of chaos. They corrupted the world and invaded the plane. Although they did not commit murderous creatures as evil, they also committed countless heinous crimes in order to destroy order.

Every world that is completely mastered by the chaotic camp is all trapped in dire straits and in the end, without exception, these worlds will completely collapse at some time, and there is no possibility of recovery.

This is also one of the reasons why the Order camp has to fight the chaotic camp with all its might. The Order camp brings all the worlds into order. Although it does not resist aging and death, every world can live to the extreme of cause and effect or naturally decline.

Compared to the chaotic camp like a psychopath, Chu Ci naturally belongs to the order. Logically speaking, he should have answered without hesitation, but for some reason, he did not answer so firmly.

"Probably, it's quite annoying."

Chu Ci is not an outstanding figure with all worlds in mind, so he has no idea about what the chaotic camp does. He never does this kind of hard work.

To be precise, he saw very little eyes, so few that he only focused on the people around him. On occasion, he had a whim and did not care about doing good deeds.

He is very selfish.

“You’re very suitable to join us.”

"roll!"

Friedrich smiled and said nothing. The third card appeared, and it was the second card of the loose card, Red Peach 2.

"Ten thousand years, I don't satisfy me, and I want to read cards, and I think beautifully." Chu Ci threw out his chips, supported his hands on the table, his eyes were burning, and his aura was impressed.

"Follow." Friedrich chuckled, "Don't be nervous, let me introduce our God Lord first."

Chu Ci's heart was beating and knew that the flesh-and-hearted show was coming.

There are more and more spectators around, and they have to watch cards for ten thousand years. The death betting wheel has not appeared for hundreds of years. The sensitive dialogue between the two was actively blocked by the main god. Only the four low-level reincarnation people crowded in the crowd heard it, but when they talked about the key points, even the main god actively blocked their facial features.

Gu Qingqing looked at her captain anxiously: "Sister Xue, can you hear them talking?"

Shang Manxue's face was covered with fine sweat, and beads of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose. She took a few breaths before she calmed down: "No, I think it's because we are not strong enough that we can't hear these conversations."

Shang Manxue was talking, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down her eyes, her pupils were already gray and she couldn't even tell the words of her lips.

Friedrich smiled and said, "We do not have a fixed Lord."

"reason?"

"We are in chaos. If even chaos is in a different way, it will become order." Friedrich said seriously.

"You're cheating on a three-year-old child." Chu Ci really wanted to hammer the stinky bat, but he knew that he could not beat the vampire. And if this vampire hadn't pulled the main god team into this marginal world of reincarnation in order to protect himself, the special rules restricted his force, otherwise he would have been killed by the vampire long ago.

"No, I don't mean to treat you as a mentally retarded." Friedrich replied seriously.

"Explanation, you can give me all-in for 20,000 years!" Chu Ci couldn't beat him, but he could scare him, although he might not be scared.

"Confusion, from another perspective, is that there is no order." Friedrich's eyes were filled with recollection, as if he was a little scared and missed.

All the rules of the chaos realm void mastered by the chaotic camp are broken and confused, and everyone is in absolute chaos.

One second before, he could be a powerful Yemenggard who devoured the world, and the next second he could become the humblest fungus in the heavens and all worlds, absurd and unbearable.

In addition to unstable power, time, space, and matter cannot maintain balance. In some places, time is a thousand years a day, and even the strongest demigod whose life span is close to infinite, it cannot survive ten or eight years. In some places, time quietly flows back, bones are dug out of the grave, sent to the hospital, regain vitality, rejuvenate, and experience all kinds of birth, being born, married, studied, forgotten, and finally becomes a tadpole in the father's body.

Space and matter needless to say.

The scenes that Chu Ci could imagine and imagine were common in the void of chaos.

"Every time a world is destroyed, the void of the chaos world will grow stronger. The gods of the chaos camp are constantly changing, but the natural opposition makes their mission always destroy order."

Friedrich smiled: "This may be the only place in chaos that resembles order."

Chu Ci didn't solve any problem he wanted to know, but instead learned a lot of secrets he didn't want to know, which made him feel very unhappy. If he was unhappy, he wouldn't let others feel happy.

"I understand, then you should bet quickly. If you dare to fold, I will bet ten thousand blindly and force you to all-in."

"Wait, if I bet, I will open the cards directly. I still have a lot of things to say." Friedrich stopped Chu Ci without any haste and said slowly: "Just now it was a friendly transaction. Next, let's talk about it seriously and ask a question each person, and I have to answer it. What do you think?"

"Okay." Chu Ci agreed and then asked his own question, the essence of the trace of chaos!

"The trace of chaos is the crystallization of the Lord of Chaos. Each trace of chaos symbolizes the 'spear' of the void of the chaos. Once it is rooted in the heavens and all realms, it begins to infect the corresponding rules of the laws of heaven, destroy the laws of heaven, destroy civilization, and pull that world to the void of the chaos." Friedrich answered without hesitation, and asked after the meal: "How did you break the shackles of the death betting wheel?"

Once the guess was wrong, Friedrich had no interest in re-speculating, so he simply asked. The value of the two questions was not equal, but it was nothing to do with him. He was a spy in the chaotic camp, so of course it was impossible to pay attention to fairness.

"Plugin, I have the Dawn Modifier, it's easy to erase the ban on the death betting wheel. If I want, I can even directly draw tens of millions of life chips. As for my good luck, have you ever heard of the Beidou No. 1 star?"

Friedrich suddenly realized.

Ziwei Doushu, the first in Beidou, the Lord of Tianlang, is responsible for good fortune and good fortune, and is matched with Gui Jia Gan. The symbol is the wounded official, the gallbladder meridian, and the ruler of *. I heard that there is an Eastern method called the magic technique, which can be asked to lean over. What you get is not only strength, but also fortune that is difficult for mortals to match. In this kind of low-level gambling where all participants have zero luck, as long as Chu Ci wants to win, he will never fail.

"I lost well." Friedrich pressed the remaining chips: "Okay, the final doubts were relieved, and I was in a good mood. Next time, if you come to my world, the silver tableware that the Pope gave me will belong to you."

The fourth card, the fifth card jumped out, and there were two more loose cards, red peach five and block nine. Friedrich's hand only had one miscellaneous card, plum blossom q, and Chu Ci had one two.

A pair of wins a single piece, and the most luxurious gambling actually determines the winner with the lowest card. I have to say that this is extremely ironic.

Chu Ci sat quietly on the chair, watching Friedrich little by little soaking, and finally turned into a wet corpse, as if it had fallen into a sea abyss.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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