When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

In the short time since Yitu came out of the god-level playing field, there was no news on the game forum that the King of Plum Blossoms had changed hands.

But on the third day after that, someone still noticed something and quickly came to the door.

The person who came took off the mask and peaked cap, revealing an exceptionally fair face.

In reality, the golden color in the impression turned into the most natural black hair, with slightly long hair tips, covering Huiming's eyes.

The man standing beside him took the things in his hands very naturally, as if he was used to doing these things.

Xiang Mingjue showed the first faint smile when he entered the door, "Although the reality is different from the game, you should know who I am, right?"

Yitu nodded, "Mr. Xiang, I heard Hanyu mentioned you."

"You're welcome." Xiang Mingjue smiled, turned his gaze, and finally talked about the purpose of this visit:

"I heard...you and Huasan passed a god-level card game?"

Hearing this question, Yitu was not surprised.

Even if they don't take the initiative to disclose information to the outside world, the fact that the King of Plum Blossoms has changed hands cannot be hidden from the throne players who are related to each other.

Especially Xiang Mingjue, who is the King of Hearts, is more sensitive to changes in the number of players on the Throne of Hearts.

Not long after Xu Heng became the new Jack of Hearts, his master Queen of Hearts suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the new Jack of Hearts did not die, but changed ownership.

The only reason that can explain this is that Yitu, Queen of Hearts, won the card of King of Plum Blossoms.

"Yes." Now, Yitu no longer needs to hide.

After hearing his confession, Xiao Feng's eyes burst into a gleam, and his expression was even more indescribable:

"You killed Jin Zirui."

Yitu looked at him, didn't quite understand Xiao Feng's meaning, frowned slightly and said:

"In that case, I had no choice."

As soon as Yitu finished speaking, Xiao Feng excitedly wanted to take a step forward:

"how do you……"

Jiang Hanyu subconsciously stood in front of Yitu, and issued a warning with slightly dangerous eyes.

Only then did Xiang Mingjue stretch out his hand to pull back Xiao Feng who lost his composure, and explained slightly apologetically:

"Mr. Yi, he didn't mean anything else, just..."

"It's just that you are stronger than us. The death of the Night King is indeed unexpected."

Xiang Mingjue spoke these words in a neither hasty nor slow manner, he looked sideways slightly, as if thinking:

"I think we need to have a good talk, Mr. Yi, why don't you invite us in?"

Yitu was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses, and followed his words and said:

"Of course, please come inside."

Yitu signaled Shen Yueshu to take the two of them to the study upstairs, while he went to make tea for the guests.

Naturally, Jiang Hanyu would not leave, and stood at the door waiting for him.

"Brother Tu, we don't need such good tea, do we?"

"Xiang Mingjue's sixth son only likes coffee, and Xiao Feng doesn't know much about tea, so it's a bit..." Wasteful.

Before he finished speaking, Yitu stared at him silently.

"Although you and them are old acquaintances, this is the first time I've seen them." Yitu explained to him warmly:

"No matter what, you can't lose the etiquette of hospitality, are you right?"

Jiang Hanyu grinned, there was no reason to disagree with what his daughter-in-law said.

He took the heavy tray from Yitu's hand quite naturally, and in turn comforted him:

"Knowing that this is the first time I've met you, there's no need to be timid."

"You also know the grievances between Xiang Mingjue and Jin Zirui."

"Now that Jin Zirui is dead, and the sharp sword hanging over his head is gone, he is truly liberated, and it is impossible for him to trouble you."

"Besides, with me here, who can touch you?"

Hearing this, Yitu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry:

"I knew."

"Night King's death is a foregone conclusion, no matter how much Xiang and Xiao think, they can only be stranded." Yitu whispered:

"Without any worries, why do you think they still refuse to leave?"

Jiang Hanyu paused, and the two looked at each other in mid-air.

"There are some things that have to be faced sooner or later." The man's voice was somewhat helpless.

Yitu Moran, when he and Jiang Hanyu decided to enter the god-level card game, it was not just for the Night King.

More considerations are still on the easter egg game with the deadline approaching.

Now Yitu really got some clues from it. Although the hints were vague and difficult to understand, they did point out a visible direction.

Even if Xiang Mingjue wanted to ask, Yitu didn't have to tell the whole story.

Even the conversation is skillful. It is impossible to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in the words, it all depends on the human heart.

In the study, Xiang Mingjue put down the teacup in his hand, and went straight to the point:

"Yitu, I don't think we've ever been hostile."

"Even sometimes, we are a community of interests...Although Jin Zirui is dead, you should not forget that there is a more difficult hurdle waiting for all of us."

Xiang Mingjue raised his eyes slightly, trying to speak more beautifully:

"What are the clues you got in the god-level card game? Maybe I can explain it for you."

Yitu smiled, "Actually, you know this god-level card game better than me, don't you?"

"Jin Zirui is not the first player to get a ticket, you are."

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiang Mingjue's eyes, but he remained calm on the surface:

"Xiao Jiang told you?"

"Yes, I am indeed the first player to get the entry ticket for the death code, and I admit that there is a hint on that entry ticket."

"But that's why I chose to give up."

Speaking of this, Xiang Mingjue's tone became a little more serious:

"Each player's experience is different, and the props and attributes obtained will also be different."

"To put it simply, this card game is not my field of expertise. On the contrary, it has the same origin as Jin Zirui's immortal body."

"In a world where games are paramount, there is no real distinction between us and the enemy." Xiang Mingjue lowered his eyes:

"The reason why the Night King can get the ticket to the death code is also because I contributed to it."

Yitu frowned slightly, "Then haven't you considered the deeper consequences?"

Xiang Mingjue smiled, "I thought about it, but what effect does that have?"

"Whether Jin Zirui can survive from the god-level playing field, it will have little impact on me."

"If he can come out alive, if nothing happens, he will only become stronger." Xiang Mingjue continued:

"But even so, I couldn't kill him before this, and it won't be possible after this."

"No matter what, the direction of things will be surprisingly consistent." Xiang Mingjue looked into Yitu's eyes and said word by word:

"That's the easter egg game."

"Jin Zirui's death is important enough to me and Xiao Feng, and even to you."

"But for the King of Hearts and all the throne players, and even the throne players in the eight districts, it's not even a fart."

"As you can see, we share the same fate, with a seemingly irreversible ending."

"But it's different now." Xiang Ming decided to point out, "Yitu, you are luckier than any of us."

Yitu smiled and did not deny it.

He admitted that along the way, luck accounted for half of the reason why he was able to reach such a point.

There are many powerful people, and there are not a few people who are extremely smart, so that none of the people sitting here today lack the unique ability.

But no one can get the favor of high-ranking people like him, starting from an unknown pawn.

Not to mention the preference of Xu Heng who is willing to sacrifice for it after this.

He had had many, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And now the only thing he can do is to try his best to keep everything he can.

Such as life bound, such as eternal love.

"Someone has to go this far." Yitu looked at Xiang Mingjue, "Even if it wasn't me, it would be someone else."

Xiang Mingjue smiled, "Yes, you are right."

"So now, I'm going to do my best to help you."

"Is there anything you want to ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

Xiang Mingjue's decisive statement was indeed beyond Yitu's expectations.

He thought that Xiang Mingjue was here to find out, but who knew that this person wanted to give him a ride.

All of a sudden, Yitu's mood was very complicated. He and Jiang Hanyu exchanged a glance, and quickly adjusted his mood. After deliberating, he said:

"Mr. Xiang, do you know... which year did the gambler's game first appear?"

Hearing Yitu's question, Xiang Mingjue's eyes flashed obvious surprise.

He pondered for a moment, then reported a number.

"Probably around 1975."

"The exact time when the game of gamblers appeared can no longer be traced, and the first batch of players who entered the game have long since disappeared."

Xiang Mingjue told Yitu that the number 1975 was only an approximate time calculated by later players after accumulating a large number of cards and clues.

"Mr. M, the AI ​​system of the gambler game, fully owns the independent operation right of the game, do you know what this means?"

Xiang Mingjue continued:

"This means that Mr. M can upgrade himself without the need for the manager's key."

"Only with its human-like thinking, it can arbitrarily change everything it thinks is beneficial to the development direction of the game."

Yitu frowned, "Do you know Mr. M's full name?"

Xiang Mingjue paused for a moment, and then said: "It is indeed what you think, Master."

"We'll be called Mr. M for short."

Yitu's heart sank, "You said the gambler's game has managers? What about now?"

Xiang Mingjue shook his head, "I don't know."

He pointed to Jiang Hanyu and said:

"The few of us have been in the game longer than you. Most of the card games have been forcibly erased by Mr. M."

"But there are also a few card games that Mr. M cannot change."

"The A-pyramid and the Easter egg game are just a few of them."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hanyu also understood what Xiang Mingjue meant, and then said:

"On the top of all A-frames, there is a number and a name in Italian."

"The gambler's game has experienced at least three generations of managers, and the A-pyramid of the elimination system was created by the third generation."

Xiang Mingjue added:

"I have tried to look up the information of the third-generation manager, but unfortunately, with just one name, I am undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Starting from the A-pyramid created by the third generation, the rules and regulations of the gambler's game have been basically perfected."

"It is also the arrogance and bloodiness of the third generation that leads to the wrong direction of the game's AI upgrade. Every card field contains lethal levels and settings."

"I guess..." Xiang Mingjue looked at Yitu, "The third-generation manager Fett is unlikely to give up power to Mr. M. Fett is very much like a totalitarian who likes to mark and show off his own strength and talent. .”

"It is impossible for Mr. M to obtain the right to operate autonomously from such a person."

"So..." Yitu continued, "Mr. M has experienced more managers, and gained autonomy from one of them."

"It has evolved to the present, and Mr. M's self-interested upgrade method has eliminated managers."