School flower's personal master
Chapter 10538
Chapter 10538
But what happened just now was indeed extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been vigilant enough to wrap himself with the will of the world in advance, he might have caused huge troubles if he was caught off guard.
As for the ancestors of the saints in the other party's mouth, that is simply nonsense.
This is the heart of the Hundred Saints City. The nameless idea just now was obviously transformed by the Hundred Saints City itself!
Although he was scheming against the Hundred Sacred City, he knew very well that considering the current strength of each other, it would be courting death to touch the Hundred Sacred City now.
According to Jiang Xiaoshang, only by weakening the Baisheng City by at least a hundred times can Lin Yi be barely qualified to steal chickens.
Even so, three points depend on strength, and seven points depend on luck!
During the speech, representatives of other 36 families and 72 ethnic groups also came to the scene one after another.
In addition, there is a large group of ambitious people trying to take this opportunity to subdue the skeleton families above.
However, there are very few human cultivators like Lin Yi on the stands, and even the skeletons passing by him showed obvious disgust when he appeared here.
"What a sacred place the altar is, how dare you, a dirty and humble human slave, come up and get out!"
One of the rather imposing skeletons cursed directly.
However, Lin Yi was indifferent, and just turned his head to look at the white skeleton beside him.
"My strategist is doing things, when will it be your turn for a mere low-ranking family to point fingers?"
As expected, the white skull did not disappoint Lin Yi. If he disagreed with him, he kicked him off the stands: "If it's not for the sake of the 72 clan, I will expel your entire clan now!"
The rest of the skeletons suddenly fell silent.
Looking at this scene, Lin Yi nodded secretly. This kind of arrogance is worthy of being one of the 36 families, but it can also be seen from this scene that the upper-level forces in Baisheng City have indeed been deeply rooted to a certain level.
The opponent is one of the 72 clans, and nominally, like the 36 clans, they are the upper-level rulers of Baisheng City.
However, facing the public humiliation of the white skull, after being kicked down, they dare not even give a fart, and the other races feel sympathetic.
It can be seen that the order of superiority and inferiority here has been quite firm, and this in itself is an important sign of serious class solidification.
In this way, it is even more impossible to let Baishengcheng's blood exchange succeed.
Soon, with the arrival of representatives of various ethnic groups, the altar fight in Baisheng City officially started.
"The altar gladiator is divided into two halves, the first half determines the future 72 families, and the second half determines the future 36 families."
White Skull took the initiative to introduce to Lin Yi.
Each family can only send one representative, and at this time more than 200 people have entered the arena below.
In other words, more than 200 families competed for 72 places.
The elimination rate of nearly [-]% is not too high if they only participated in the battle as individuals, but for a group of families, such an elimination rate is already quite scary.
Lin Yi thought for a while and asked: "Don't you think it's a bit too childish to let a human being completely decide the fate of your families?"
White Skull nodded: "It does sound like a joke, and we did think about other more fair and convincing ways, such as each family selecting ten family elites to fight in rounds, but they all failed in the end."
"why?"
"It has not been approved by the sage ancestor's mind."
The white skull's voice was somewhat helpless.
As a vested interest in one of the 36 families, it naturally hopes to adopt a method that can truly reflect the strength of the family, rather than sending only one human slave as it is now. There is really no room for error at all.
Rather than relying on strength, it is more important to rely on luck.
You must know that this is not one-on-one, but put all the participants directly on the same field for melee.
No matter how strong the individual is, as long as he is not strong enough to completely crush the audience, he may overturn at any time. The chance is too great.
The white skull sighed: "Our 36 families have discussed for a long time, but we still don't understand why the saint ancestors used this method to select rulers. Huge chance often means huge internal friction. If you won’t be convinced, you will always create one civil strife after another.”
Lin Yi couldn't help looking at it, but didn't speak.
It seems that even the 36 families and 72 clans who nominally occupy the dominant position of Baisheng City do not understand the true details of Baisheng City.
The cells in the body don't realize that they are just a cell, but think that they are completely independent individuals, and everything around them is just an environment for them to live in, which is a bit interesting.
Having said that, if we put aside the special existence of the Hundred Holy City, and purely in terms of the replacement of forces, the proposal of the 36 families is naturally more reasonable.
Although such a rule improves the fault tolerance rate, it is more beneficial to the 36 companies that are already in a strong position. Over time, it is easier to form a class monopoly.
But any so-called fair rules on the surface are naturally biased towards the strong, and this will never change.
But for Baishengcheng, this is obviously contrary to its metabolic needs.
Once the 36 families and 72 families have achieved long-term class monopoly, they will become uncontrollable cancer cells for Baishengcheng, and as the cancer cells continue to spread, Baishengcheng can only meet to die.
At this time, the gladiatorial fight in the field below has officially started.
Although there are huge uncertainties, judging from the opening situation, the 72 tribes who took the initiative to form a group are at a disadvantage, but on the scene they are at an advantage.
On the one hand, these human cultivators sent by them are obviously stronger individually when the power of the rules is sealed.
This is not surprising in itself.
The more dominant the big family, the more likely it is to capture more human cultivators, and they have more room for selection. From a statistical point of view, the average strength of the human slaves selected to participate in the war will naturally be stronger.
On the other hand, the thinking of the 72 people is also clearer, which is to hold together.
On the other hand, the challenger families on the opposite side, although they also have a sense of unity, after all, there are natural competitions within them, and they cannot be united like the 72 families.
White Skull was not surprised by this, and asked Lin Yi with great interest: "Which side do you think will win this game?"
Lin Yi replied without hesitation: "The 72 family will lose."
The white skull froze for a moment: "Are you so sure?"
Right now it is just the beginning, whoever loses or wins is possible, but Lin Yi's words are so absolute, it still surprises it.
(End of this chapter)
But what happened just now was indeed extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been vigilant enough to wrap himself with the will of the world in advance, he might have caused huge troubles if he was caught off guard.
As for the ancestors of the saints in the other party's mouth, that is simply nonsense.
This is the heart of the Hundred Saints City. The nameless idea just now was obviously transformed by the Hundred Saints City itself!
Although he was scheming against the Hundred Sacred City, he knew very well that considering the current strength of each other, it would be courting death to touch the Hundred Sacred City now.
According to Jiang Xiaoshang, only by weakening the Baisheng City by at least a hundred times can Lin Yi be barely qualified to steal chickens.
Even so, three points depend on strength, and seven points depend on luck!
During the speech, representatives of other 36 families and 72 ethnic groups also came to the scene one after another.
In addition, there is a large group of ambitious people trying to take this opportunity to subdue the skeleton families above.
However, there are very few human cultivators like Lin Yi on the stands, and even the skeletons passing by him showed obvious disgust when he appeared here.
"What a sacred place the altar is, how dare you, a dirty and humble human slave, come up and get out!"
One of the rather imposing skeletons cursed directly.
However, Lin Yi was indifferent, and just turned his head to look at the white skeleton beside him.
"My strategist is doing things, when will it be your turn for a mere low-ranking family to point fingers?"
As expected, the white skull did not disappoint Lin Yi. If he disagreed with him, he kicked him off the stands: "If it's not for the sake of the 72 clan, I will expel your entire clan now!"
The rest of the skeletons suddenly fell silent.
Looking at this scene, Lin Yi nodded secretly. This kind of arrogance is worthy of being one of the 36 families, but it can also be seen from this scene that the upper-level forces in Baisheng City have indeed been deeply rooted to a certain level.
The opponent is one of the 72 clans, and nominally, like the 36 clans, they are the upper-level rulers of Baisheng City.
However, facing the public humiliation of the white skull, after being kicked down, they dare not even give a fart, and the other races feel sympathetic.
It can be seen that the order of superiority and inferiority here has been quite firm, and this in itself is an important sign of serious class solidification.
In this way, it is even more impossible to let Baishengcheng's blood exchange succeed.
Soon, with the arrival of representatives of various ethnic groups, the altar fight in Baisheng City officially started.
"The altar gladiator is divided into two halves, the first half determines the future 72 families, and the second half determines the future 36 families."
White Skull took the initiative to introduce to Lin Yi.
Each family can only send one representative, and at this time more than 200 people have entered the arena below.
In other words, more than 200 families competed for 72 places.
The elimination rate of nearly [-]% is not too high if they only participated in the battle as individuals, but for a group of families, such an elimination rate is already quite scary.
Lin Yi thought for a while and asked: "Don't you think it's a bit too childish to let a human being completely decide the fate of your families?"
White Skull nodded: "It does sound like a joke, and we did think about other more fair and convincing ways, such as each family selecting ten family elites to fight in rounds, but they all failed in the end."
"why?"
"It has not been approved by the sage ancestor's mind."
The white skull's voice was somewhat helpless.
As a vested interest in one of the 36 families, it naturally hopes to adopt a method that can truly reflect the strength of the family, rather than sending only one human slave as it is now. There is really no room for error at all.
Rather than relying on strength, it is more important to rely on luck.
You must know that this is not one-on-one, but put all the participants directly on the same field for melee.
No matter how strong the individual is, as long as he is not strong enough to completely crush the audience, he may overturn at any time. The chance is too great.
The white skull sighed: "Our 36 families have discussed for a long time, but we still don't understand why the saint ancestors used this method to select rulers. Huge chance often means huge internal friction. If you won’t be convinced, you will always create one civil strife after another.”
Lin Yi couldn't help looking at it, but didn't speak.
It seems that even the 36 families and 72 clans who nominally occupy the dominant position of Baisheng City do not understand the true details of Baisheng City.
The cells in the body don't realize that they are just a cell, but think that they are completely independent individuals, and everything around them is just an environment for them to live in, which is a bit interesting.
Having said that, if we put aside the special existence of the Hundred Holy City, and purely in terms of the replacement of forces, the proposal of the 36 families is naturally more reasonable.
Although such a rule improves the fault tolerance rate, it is more beneficial to the 36 companies that are already in a strong position. Over time, it is easier to form a class monopoly.
But any so-called fair rules on the surface are naturally biased towards the strong, and this will never change.
But for Baishengcheng, this is obviously contrary to its metabolic needs.
Once the 36 families and 72 families have achieved long-term class monopoly, they will become uncontrollable cancer cells for Baishengcheng, and as the cancer cells continue to spread, Baishengcheng can only meet to die.
At this time, the gladiatorial fight in the field below has officially started.
Although there are huge uncertainties, judging from the opening situation, the 72 tribes who took the initiative to form a group are at a disadvantage, but on the scene they are at an advantage.
On the one hand, these human cultivators sent by them are obviously stronger individually when the power of the rules is sealed.
This is not surprising in itself.
The more dominant the big family, the more likely it is to capture more human cultivators, and they have more room for selection. From a statistical point of view, the average strength of the human slaves selected to participate in the war will naturally be stronger.
On the other hand, the thinking of the 72 people is also clearer, which is to hold together.
On the other hand, the challenger families on the opposite side, although they also have a sense of unity, after all, there are natural competitions within them, and they cannot be united like the 72 families.
White Skull was not surprised by this, and asked Lin Yi with great interest: "Which side do you think will win this game?"
Lin Yi replied without hesitation: "The 72 family will lose."
The white skull froze for a moment: "Are you so sure?"
Right now it is just the beginning, whoever loses or wins is possible, but Lin Yi's words are so absolute, it still surprises it.
(End of this chapter)
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