The city owner goes up every day [unlimited]

Thousands of kilometers away, Hua Tianyu and Mo Anan also saw the clock through remote monitoring.

"What's that?" Mo An'an looked at it for a while in a daze: "Why did this suddenly appear? It wasn't there at all yesterday."

"Although I don't know how they got it, it must be a clue." Hua Tianyu gritted his teeth secretly.

"The clue is a time?" Mo Anan frowned: "Or the clue is a clock?"

"In this world, there are quite a few clocks." Hua Tianyu's eyes drooped slightly, looking at his palms, "Let's just look at them first, and then grab them after they get them."

Mo An'an had no objection to this.

They belonged to the siege side, and the number of players was ten times higher than that of the opponent. The number of players of the fourth level alone was equal to all the opponents. Even if the level of Nanxing City was slightly higher, it was impossible to make up for such a large gap in strength.

Most importantly, she had to admit that neither she nor Hua Tianyu could find that damn magic mirror.

I hope the speed of the opponent can be faster, losing [-]% of the attributes every day is driving people crazy...

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After getting the clue, Nanchen Xie Xilin and the others immediately returned to Nanxing City.

Knowing that the mission has finally progressed, all the players were shocked.

I really want to leave this damn world, dropping attribute values ​​every day is simply the most vicious setting of all tasks!

Time passed by little by little. In the conference room, the three-dimensional topographic maps of all cities have been drawn, and the information has also been entered.

"There are at least nearly 32 clocks in the three cities, but if we limit the scope to those buildings, there are [-]." Tang Yi directly called up the search results: "These are their locations."

"We only have one chance." Xie Xilin's eyes kept sliding on the map, and his expression was rarely serious: "If you miss it, you have to wait for the next year."

However, they can't wait for the next year. If they fail, everyone will dissipate after eight days.

He suddenly picked up a piece of white paper and quickly drew on it.

The three cities of ABC and eight satellite cities appeared in sequence on the white paper. Xie Xilin moved the pen quickly, and the paper was soon covered with dense curves and angle marks.

Nan Chen lay beside him and stared intently, then suddenly asked, "Is this our solar system?"

"Yes." Xie Xilin explained to Nan Chen while calculating, "Oula once spent a long time studying the solar system and the orbits of all the planets. I think the locations of these satellite cities may hint at something."

Otherwise, how could it correspond to eight planets exactly?

Xie Xilin's calculations were very fast, and the extremely complicated numbers gradually became shorter under the pen. After more than 20 minutes, Xie Xilin suddenly stopped writing.

He slowly sat up straight, tapped the tip of the pen on the table, and turned to look at Nan Chen.

"Forget it!" Nan Chenzheng was dizzy, seeing Captain Xie's expression, he was overjoyed.

"Well." Xie Xilin stood up, drew a circle on the map with a pen on the Royal Russian Academy of Sciences in St. Petersburg, and said: "If all the satellite cities are defined as the eight planets of the solar system, and the three cities are defined as the sun, then we can See, the position of the earth at this moment is exactly near the perihelion, which is winter in the northern hemisphere."

"Then if we are more precise, we can find that according to the current positions of all the planets, their centers, that is, the position of the sun, on January 1th, it happens to fall on the Royal Academy of Sciences."

Speaking of this, Xie Xilin looked at Nan Chen, smiled suddenly, and said, "In the entire Royal Academy of Sciences, there is only one clock, and that is the golden peacock clock in the Queen's bedroom."

"It must be it!" Nan Chen's eyes lit up, he stood up abruptly, and said loudly, "It must be, it is very beautiful, and the magic mirror must be hidden inside. Let's go there now!"

"Don't worry, it's only nine o'clock now." Xie Xilin pulled him back, turned to look at Qin Qinghe and Tang Yi, and said, "If we succeed, the cities of Tianyu and Jun'an will definitely launch an attack immediately. The answer is not a temptation, I am afraid they will do whatever it takes."

"Don't worry." Qin Qinghe nodded: "South Star City will never be lost."

Without further ado, Xie Xilin took Nan Chen directly across the space to the Royal Academy of Sciences.

The two climbed up to the second floor and entered the empty lounge of Empress Catherine II.

In a corner of the room, a golden peacock clock with a height of three meters stood quietly there.

It was an oak tree wrought entirely of gold, with exquisite carvings of peacocks, owls, and roosters.Every hour, the owl will start to spin, the peacock will slowly open its tail, and the rooster will sing clear and clear. It is a very precious royal collection, even in modern times, it is also an antique of national treasure level.

Nan Chen stared at it intently.

Tick-tock-tick, the golden peacock clock made a crisp mechanical hum, and slowly turned the gears.

On the dial, the time has reached 09:30.

Nan Chen's eyes turned down, he suddenly squatted down, and reached out to fiddle with the calendar plate on the base.

"This is still January 1th." Nan Chen turned to look at Xie Xilin, and asked with some uncertainty, "Do you think we need to adjust the calendar?"

Xie Xilin's mental power slowly scanned the entire peacock clock, and his eyes finally fell on the calendar disk.

This calendar disc does not have an adjustable knob.

Nan Chen looked at the dial, then at the calendar, and felt a sudden movement in his heart. He stretched out his hand to move the minute hand on the dial.

With a click, the time jumped to 9:42.

"This can be adjusted!" Nan Chen was a little excited, and he turned to look at Xie Xilin behind him.

Xie Xilin nodded slightly, and said, "Maybe we need to recalibrate the clock."

Nan Chen coughed, stretched out his hand and continued to turn the minute hand, one circle or two... As the minute hand turned, the hour hand also turned.

The time of the whole world seemed to be moving forward quickly, and it quickly came to twelve o'clock.

With a click, the number on the calendar disk jumped down, and a pale golden '7' flipped down.

Nan Chen felt his heart beating like a drum. He didn't stop, and continued to turn the minute hand at a constant speed.

Time continued to move forward rapidly, Xie Xilin put his arms around Nan Chen's waist, and raised his other hand to his eyes, so that he could clearly see the electronic dial on his wrist.

Nan Chen looked at the time without blinking, and at the moment when 45:[-] came, he pushed the minute hand to the twelve position for the last time.

With just a click, in Nan Chen's widened eyes, the exquisite golden peacock clock instantly shattered into countless golden diamond-shaped slices. They rotated and reflected countless beautiful colorful lights and shadows in the sunlight.

The lozenges slowly converged into one place, turning into a quaint mirror surrounded by golden palm leaves.

The mirror turned in mid-air, and suddenly let out a roar full of anger: "It's been too long, too long, too long! Such a simple graduation thesis has made me wait for more than 200 years! Sleeping every day, sleeping every day! How can humans So stupid! My teacher is obviously very smart!"

Nan Chen's face froze, and he stretched out his hand to grab the magic mirror.

The magic mirror suddenly backed up and swayed up and down, as if looking at him, "Hey, hey, are there any rules?"

"What rules?"

"Only the one who wins the battle of the city lord has the right to ask questions." The magic mirror said: "Let me see how many city lords have returned here, um, only three."

The mirror surface of the magic mirror flickered, and a vortex suddenly appeared on the mirror surface.

Before Nan Chen could react, his eyes lit up, and he had already entered a strange world.

The surroundings were bright but completely blank. Under his feet was a huge black dial with twelve golden numbers engraved on it.

At this moment, he is standing on the number '1'.

However, he is not the only one on the dial, Hua Tianyu stands on the number '5', and Mo An'an stands on the number '9'.

Hua Tianyu and Mo An'an looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. It seemed that the other party had really found the magic mirror.

"Welcome to the probability wheel of the magic mirror!"

The magic mirror floated in the center of the dial, turned around on the spot, and said loudly: "Only the smartest people can ask the magic mirror, so, city lords, try to win the game!"

Nan Chen glanced at the other two, and Xie Xilin's gentle and deep voice came from his mind: "Don't worry, I'm here."

As if she suddenly found out that she had brought a cheating device during the exam, Nan Chen immediately felt at ease.

The magic mirror rose slowly, and three snow-white light clusters suddenly appeared below it.

A red magic wand is suspended in the first light group; a blue magic wand is in the second light group; a big question mark is in the third light group.

The magic mirror suddenly giggled, and said loudly: "The magic mirror made this probability turntable when he was studying probability theory with his teacher. It is a very interesting game."

"In the game, three people take turns to attack, and they will automatically quit when they die. The last person left is the winner."

"The following are the rules of the game:"

"1. Survival rate is the only criterion for making a choice."

"2. You can choose to give up the attack, but everyone is not allowed to give up at the same time in each round."

"3. Exit is not allowed before the game ends."

"Every time you die, you can pay 100 million merits to resurrect, and every time you win, you can get 100 million merits as a reward. The city lord who wins 10 victories first is the final winner. You can ask three questions to the omniscient magic mirror."

"Now, everyone can choose their own wand."

"Red Wand: There is a 90% chance of turning the opponent into a fireball."

"Blue wand: There is a 70% chance of turning the opponent into a goldfish."

"Question mark: stands for unknown."

"Well, now let's start with the city lord with the largest number at his feet, ladies first."

Upon hearing this, Nan Chen was about to speak when Captain Xie's voice came from his mind: It's all right.

Hua Tianyu looked at Mo An'an with an ugly expression, but didn't speak.

As soon as he got to this dial, he discovered that the energy level here was extremely strong, and it was impossible for him to fight against it.

Mo Anan's face showed joy. She came to the three light groups, glanced at the third light group hesitantly, and finally chose the red wand.

The magic mirror didn't respond, it turned to Hua Tianyu's direction, and said, "Now it's the turn of City Lord Yu with the number 5."

Hua Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Nan Chen, came to the two remaining light groups, hesitated for a few minutes, and reached out to hold the blue wand.

The last ball of light slowly floated in front of Nan Chen, and suddenly turned into three balls of light again.

The magic mirror turned to Nanchen and said, "Master Nan, these three magic wands can instantly turn the enemy into a beautiful stone. They are the golden wand with a success rate of 100%, the silver wand with a success rate of 80%, and the success rate of 60%. % white wand. Please make a decision in ten seconds: 10, 9, 8..."

The expressions of Hua Tianyu and Mo An'an changed instantly, and their eyes were fixed on the golden wand with a 100% success rate.

Nan Chen's eyes lit up, and he was about to reach out to pick up the golden wand, when Xie Xilin's voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Choose the white wand."

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