The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1038 1038. Two old people in the historical trash can
Facing Luther who has no sense of distance at all, Mary accepted Luther's invitation and became his tour guide.

Nie Zi on the other end of the phone frowned.

"You, tour guide?"

No matter how Nie Zi reacted, he knew his sister too well.

Getting along with familiar people is okay, and the expression is more or less normal.

But if it's with strangers...

To put it more bluntly, his emotions and anger are invisible.

The neutral word is facial paralysis, which is similar to Sanwu.

The ugly thing is that he has a cold face all day long and refuses people thousands of miles away.

And her voice was the same as her cold face, without any warmth.

Nie Zi could imagine Mary introducing the sights of Spike Town to Luther.

"This is a very old bar."

"This is an ancient building complex."

"This is an old residential area. Only tourists will find it interesting. When locals see you taking pictures, they will think you have something wrong with your mind."

Nie Zi was right, that's how Mary introduced Luther and his party.

This also led to Luther's tour, and the biggest doubt was, what did he go shopping?
"Haven't you been scrambling for speed to win consecutive victories? Why did you suddenly slow down and start visiting the local scenery of the game?"

Marie actually didn't expect to get an answer when she asked this question, after all, it involved Luther's personal arrangement.

She is not stupid, she saw early on that Luther's appearance behind Galar was the shadow of the Sinnoh Alliance, and the things involved were complicated.

However, Luther answered, and his answer was so frank that Mary doubted her ears.

"Oh, control the rhythm." Luther said, "I have explored your qualifying system a little bit, and I have some experience."

"As long as I control the speed of the game, I can ensure that the opponents that the system matches according to my winning percentage and winning games are all weak trainers."

"As long as I master this scale well, I can gradually win a hundred consecutive victories."

Mary's eyes widened, and she was shocked by Luther's words and deeds for a short period of time.

"Aren't you worried that Emperor Dan will reach this record first?" Mary asked.

The corner of Luther's mouth raised slightly, he rubbed Miaomiao in his hand, and said with a smile: "The opponent Dandi will face now will only become more and more difficult, and thinking about it from another angle, he is helping me stop others from winning streak, so I really don't worry about it."

"Then, you're not worried about me telling the Galar Alliance people these words?"

Mary stared at Luther closely, trying to see what he really meant by saying these words.

He didn't believe that the person who could be sent by the Sinnoh Alliance to disrupt the situation was such an unreliable person, and he didn't believe that he had such a great charm that such a powerful trainer could fully confide his intentions.

"You are smart, guess what, when I say these words now, do I hope you will not tell them, or do I hope you will be a mouthpiece and tell them?"

Listening to Ma Li's description, Nie Zi could still recall the slightly mocking smiling face on Luther's registration photo.

No wonder Luther won 25 big games in a row on the fourth day, but today he only has ten big games, and he still has the mind to travel around after the game.

He is deliberately controlling the rhythm of the game, using the characteristics of the matching mechanism he has explored, and forcing the mechanism to serve his winning streak.

Then why did he tell Mary?

Ma Li couldn't figure out this question until she had a headache, and so did Nie Zi.

Luther can make a fortune in silence, just use the mechanism for profit, and not disclose this operation method until the record is completed, causing the Galar Alliance to be ridiculed.

Isn't that why he was sent by the Sinnoh Alliance?

In any case, it is obvious that the loopholes in the ranking mechanism have been exploited, and Nie Zi can only inform the top management of this news.

After the senior management heard the news, the expression on their faces became even more twisted.

"It's Luther again, it's him again!"

"The game has only been going on for five days. Why is he involved in everything? Why was he able to figure out the algorithm of the matching mechanism so quickly?"

"He started losing streak on the first day, did he already know the algorithm, do we have an insider who was bought by the Sinnoh Alliance!"

"Don't be so excited, everyone who wants to investigate and design the matching algorithm may be exactly what the Sinnoh Alliance wants us to do?"

"Ask the people in charge of the algorithm first, and ask whether what Luther said is true."

Several bigwigs who were in charge of designing the matching mechanism for the Galar Championship were called to the headquarters for a meeting overnight, but after hearing Luther's description, they laughed helplessly.

"If you say it's an algorithm loophole, it makes sense, but we really didn't expect that someone could lose so many games in a row..."

"The matching mechanism is basically based on the combination of winning percentage, wins, and points for smart matching. But when Luther loses too much, the matching system will default him to be the worst trainer."

"In the future, he can, and can only be matched with a trainer with a very large number of failures and a very low winning rate. If not, he will go up..."

"So it's really not a problem with the system...it's, it's..."

The big guy who spoke stopped after saying a few words, smiled helplessly, and played with his fingers.

But seeing him staring at the high level of the Galar Alliance out of the corner of his eye, his meaning is self-evident.

There is no big problem with the system. Although the matching mechanism is unreasonable, it is not too serious...

The problem is only with rules and audits.

In the final analysis, a trainer like Luther, who is crazy about acting, shouldn't be able to continue to be active in this championship.

However, if you dare not ban him and let him be unscrupulous, the matching mechanism will naturally not be able to stand his toss.

After the high-level sent away the big guys who designed the algorithm, someone complained dissatisfiedly: "There is a problem with their algorithm, but now they don't admit it, and you don't say a word?"

"Calm down, there is a problem with the algorithm, but we can only wipe their ass, otherwise, what do you want?" An old man glanced at the speaker, "Do you want to tell other trainers who came to the competition that our carefully prepared matching mechanism is a little flawed?"

"Now when they go back, they will rearrange their staff overnight, reprogram the algorithm, and plug some loopholes, so that no one will follow suit."

Someone said: "Their problems are actually not big, and he is right in one point. The problem lies with Luther. If you can't stop him, he will expose more problems. At that time, the championship... I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of all regions."

"How to stop it? You heard what they said. Now Luther can and can only be matched with the group of trainers that the system defaults to be the worst. None of us is in that matching range!"

If someone had told the Galar executives before the tournament that a single trainer could raise their blood pressure every night, they would not believe it.

Now they have to believe it.

If this continues, not to mention the increase in blood pressure, I am afraid that the blood vessels will explode.

"Be patient, Luther's points are about to enter the normal matching category. In order to sweep all kinds of records, he will definitely not lose again."

"But there is another problem, you haven't discussed it yet." Someone said worriedly, "What if the trainer we send to snipe Luther can't beat Luther?"

The morning of the sixth day of the tournament.

At the port of Shuizhou Town, the dusty Huishi got off the passenger ship with a big box.

The shirt could barely cover his muscular muscles that were about to stretch the clothes, and under the sun's rays, his bronzed skin was full of a wild beauty.

Anyone who didn't look at his white hair would think he was a young man.

After finding out the address, Huishi turned left and right in Shuizhou Town, came to a secluded alley, and pushed open the door of a bar.

The loud and noisy voices, the strong smell of alcohol that the young people drank freely in broad daylight came oncoming.

Seeing Huishi, the bartender immediately went up to greet him, and politely asked if there was anything he could do to help him.

"I'm looking for your boss, Sailor. If he's not dead, tell the old guy who is still in the Galar area to meet tonight."

As he spoke, Huishi left a note with a phone number for the waiter, and left.

In the middle of the night, in front of a food stall near the suburbs of Shuizhou Town, Huishi was sitting on a bench in a dainty manner. In front of him was a case of beer slowly, as well as the stewed and barbecued food that had just been ordered.

Huishi opened a can of beer, took two sips, and turned to look at the owner of the food stall.

"Sai Le, I didn't know you had a bar and ran out to run a food stall. What is this, to experience people's livelihood?"

Sailor is an old man who is about the same size as Huishi, with a resolute face and sharp eyes, just looking at it will make people shudder.

If Luther was here, he would glance back and forth between him and Huishi in surprise.

Luther had heard that all of Huishi's former companions were as ruthless as him, but he had never seen them.

I never thought that one of them was in Galar.

I don't know if such a person runs a food stall, who would dare to patronize it.

After working for a while, Sailor sat down beside Huishi with a plate of oily fried vegetarian meatballs.

"You are still the same as before. You eat everything that is heavy in oil and salt. It's a miracle that you can live without any illness."

Huishi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and clinked a glass with Sai Le, then stood up at the same time, and poured the wine slowly on the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't know they had passed away." After sitting down again, a trace of sadness appeared on Huishi's face.

Seiler smiled disapprovingly: "You are right, I should be a bastard, spoiling my body all day long, not paying attention to diet, not cherishing my body, but I have nothing to do, and I am living a good life."

"As for them, they talk about health preservation all day long, quit smoking, drinking and women for their grandson, quit everything, but when they get sick, their bodies froze and they are gone."

"One, after the death of the partner elf, he was depressed all day long. As soon as he heard the sound of the elves fighting, he took out the elf ball. He was nervous, and finally chose to hang himself to solve it."

"I really want to share my life with them."

Seiler said something casually, then happily put the ball into his mouth, bit it hard, the juice overflowed, and the hot guy kept "sighing".

This virtue is the same as when Huishi and him solved the poaching group and went to the roadside stall to eat. It has not changed for decades.

"I heard that you retired a few years ago, how are you doing?" Sailor asked, "If you really don't like it, you can run the food stall with me."

"If you like to deal with young people, the bar is fine for you to play. In short, you die slowly, don't die before me again."

Seiler's voice suddenly became high-pitched: "Every time someone dies, I have to dress neatly and go to their funeral formally, and I have to follow the etiquette procedures at the funeral. It's really troublesome to set it up."

"I beg you, die behind me, don't torture me."

"You are in good health. When the time comes, you and that bastard of mine should be careful when picking up my ashes. Don't get me excited when you think about our mess back then."

Huishi still can't appreciate Seiler's humor, he has been a bad talker since before.

Even if he is surrounded by poachers who are several times his size, he can still make fun of himself and poachers.

But this time Huishi still heard something else in Sailor's words.

"After I retire, I also want to entrust the elves to others, and I hang myself."

Huishi's words made the ball in Sailor's hand drop, and he looked at Huishi nervously.

"However, the idea was dismissed later, and someone brought me back to life." Huishi said.

"Damn, bringing an old man back to life, this ability is amazing. Hurry up and introduce this powerful person to me. I'm willing to call him a necromancer."

Seeing Huishi's displeased face, Seiler was stunned for a moment, and he wiped his greasy hands from grabbing the balls, and his expression became serious.

"Sorry, you know I've always been like this." Sailor said, "It seems that that person is really important to you, and you care about him."

"I care very much. I came to Galar this time because of him."

Seiler took a deep breath and said, "Okay, as long as it's not a felon of the Galar Alliance, I can get some information through my relationship. If it's...Greystone, you know what I hate the most."

"Creating favoritism and covering criminals." Huishi replied, "You think too much, he is a kind person, and the worst thing he has done is tearing a person apart."

"Literally demolition?" Seiler was stunned.

"If you want me to describe the details, I can."

"No, when did your definition of kindness become so... amazing?"

Huishi was unknowingly brought into the gutter again by Sailor. In order to avoid such a rhythm of the conversation, he simply talked about the matter between himself and Luther in detail.

"The Luther you mentioned... sounds familiar." Seiler stroked his beard and thought.

"He just checked your Galar's ranking list."

Sailor punched his fist: "Oh, isn't this the fastest legend that my grandson thinks is cool? I didn't expect it to be your benefactor."

Huishi couldn't help smiling when he heard the words "The fastest legend".

Even Seiler, who doesn't pay much attention to the elf battle, can learn about Luther through various channels, which shows that Luther is really popular this time.

"What do you want me to do for him?" Sailor asked.

"You are Galar's top snake, the Alliance, Interpol, and even the three religions and nine schools of thought, you know everything, so I hope you can remind me before the Galar Alliance gets involved."

Huishi took a sip of beer: "Let me meet those people."

Seiler, who had been talking nonsense, was silent for a while and sighed.

"The current alliance has a bottom line, and it's not the era our parents experienced. Don't think too much."

Huishi shook his head: "Before I met Luther, I was always pessimistic. You understand me."

"The best situation is to live in peace and harmony, which proves that I am superstitious, and also proves that people like me should be swept into the dustbin of history, and live life like your heartless life."

"Seller, the old folks in other areas are too old to move. When I went to see a few of them, they were hanging on the hospital bed with tubes inserted, and some sat in wheelchairs and gave me high fives, shouting to cheer for me as if they were rejuvenated."

"They all found the meaning of the rest of their lives and spent a good time happily."

"But I was relatively late. I didn't really enjoy another life until I met Luther a few years ago."

"I'm still looking forward to having children with Mai, or someone else. Anyway, the more children the better. When his children grow up and hold his hand, I will teach him everything I know and let him call me grandpa..."

"This is my wish...do you understand me, Seiler?"

(End of this chapter)