President Shen Always Top Up Money Chapter 191

According to general knowledge, for a pseudo-sss ss-level card, of course, the probability of random to sss identity is low, and the random to low-level identity is high.

However, Wu Fei shared this card three times, and successfully summoned the sss-level **** ruler twice. Only once was the unemployed roamer called. Compared with it, the probability of calling a high-rarity identity is really partial. high.

Wu Fei's experience with planning shows that this probability is not very reasonable. First of all, he probably calculated it. In the final plan, the value and rarity of the sss ID card is much greater than the ss level. And the rarity is used to assign the identity, then it can be assumed that the sss level has 200 points, the ss level has 100 points, the s level has 75 points, the r level has 60 points, and the n level has 50 points.

Of course, this score is only based on his own experience and is not the official score of the final plan.

The demon card's comprehensive rating is ss level, so his value should be 100 points. His value is composed of sss-level and n-level identities, that is to say, the total expected score of these two identities is 100 points-that is, "the probability of random to sss-level identity cards x * 200 random to n-level identity cards Probability *50=100, 0

In junior high school mathematics, easy to get x is approximately equal to 13.

So suppose he uses this ID card four times, and three times out of four are randomly assigned to the ruler of hell. There are four kinds of cases, which are the 1, 2, 3, and 4 times. To the identity of **** ruler. In each case, the probability that the three cards will randomly reach the identity of the ruler of **** is the same, which is the third power of (13)*(23), which is 281. So three times out of four, the total probability of randomly reaching the ruler of **** is 4*(281), which is 881.

Less than one-tenth is a relatively small probability.

This set of calculations is not complicated. Wu Fei made almost all calculations in his mind while switching the ID cards, so even if the result has not come out, he speculates that this time he will be able to summon the demon unemployed.

Sure enough, after a burst of black mist disappeared, casually wearing simple shirts and slacks, it looked like an ordinary human with no demonized demon appeared in front of him.

The unemployed wandering demon comes with amnesia debuff, but what he forgets is his identity as the ruler of **** and all things related to this identity, but he will not forget Wu Fei, and he clearly understands himself as a contractor, let alone Forget what happened when he last appeared in this capacity.

He leaned idle against the walls of the Heijing Palace. Even wearing the monotonous black robes of Death, it was difficult to conceal the unruly and ruthless temperament hidden in his bones.

He leaned there, raised his chin slightly, looked at Wu Fei, and asked him, "Are you still doing something?"

"Is there anything left to do?" In the game of 2v2, Wu Fei also asked this sentence at the moment before switching the unemployed wandering demon into a heavenly master.

But at that time the battle was urgent, he hurriedly changed his identity, and Shen Xing, who was under the status of Heavenly Master, was originally more detached, free and reticent, with a trace of indifference that was neither happy nor sad, from his facial expressions. It's hard to see what he was thinking in his heart, so Shen Xing, who was switched identities, didn't pursue this issue anymore, and Wu Fei naturally forgot the matter later.

But he has a good memory. After such a long time, when I heard this sentence again, I remembered it instantly.

Wu Fei looked up at Shen Xing on the other side, feeling a trace of guilty conscience for no reason. Ai Ai Di asked in reply: "Why, what did you do?"

The demon at the bottom without any demonic trait slightly lowered his eyes and said coldly: "...you want my blood, so I bit my finger. You should be responsible."

Wu Fei followed his gaze—the devil's gaze fell on his left hand, where the index finger had had a small wound, but after so long, it has naturally healed.

... What responsibility do you bear? Wu Fei didn't understand the logic, and watched him wandering.

The devil chuckled softly and lifted his eyes to look at him. There was a little more temperament that was rare when using other identities, with some ruthless ruthlessness that was slightly contradictory compared to his handsome and cold appearance. sense. He looked at Wu Fei as if he didn't care, and raised his mouth, but said with a smile: "It was hurt for you, you didn't control it, and now it has grown up by itself, you should always comfort and comfort it."

... I know that he broke a small wound in his free-handed hand to take blood. I don't know if he doesn't know what he is owing to his moral debt.

In this sentence, enough brains to fill out the tens of thousands of words of love and hatred.

Sure enough, the rulers all have a level and background. Even if the ruler loses memory, he is unemployed, and the streets have become unemployed. It is meaningful to say just one sentence.

But Wu Fei is more direct. He was completely astonished by his clever words.

He just looked up at him and asked in a daze, "...how to comfort?"

Shen Xing, the unemployed demon, stood up straight and walked in front of him with long legs. He extended his left index finger to Wu Fei's lips, his black eyes drooping, looking down at him and saying, "...you lick it."

For the audience friends in the asx1314 live room, this scene is really exciting.

Because "you lick it" this level of interaction should not be blocked in the final planning system. So they saw the anchor staring at the other man for a moment, then moved away from their eyes, slowly lowered their heads, slowly, slowly... The kiss generally kissed the slender and powerful one in front of them Fingers, slowly open your lips...

The comments began to whizz with excitement, the honest audience friends turned their heads away, and thought hardly for some reason, the live broadcast room in the battle level is like a love level, the live stream in the strategic management level It's like a love level...

And at this time, the black screen in the live room.

I don't know if it was blocked by the system judgment or artificially terminated by the host.

At this time, I was still thinking that the person who turned off the live broadcast could not be Wu Fei.

Wu Fei did not fully understand the meaning behind this move, but instinctively felt a little ashamed. He put out his tongue and licked it gently on the index finger of the contractor's left hand, and then closed his eyes in shame, completely turning the other side away. 'S fingertips are in his mouth...

The demon looked down at him quietly, and his black pupils unconsciously raised a dark gold symbolizing the higher demon in an unconscious manner...

Waiting for the live broadcast to resume is already five minutes later. They only saw the anchor standing blushing, with a slightly unnatural look, and a little afraid to look at the people around him; while his contractor was cold and cruel. The earth stood idle, and his expression could not see any change.

... so what the **** did you do?

The crowd couldn't think of it at all. On the other hand, the space they can imagine is simply too big.

In the late spring of 1937, there was drizzle.

A black latest car stopped in front of the black iron gate of Wugongguan.

This was originally the Commander-in-Chief's Office. Later, the old General Wu Shuai died, and Commander-in-Chief Jiang Zuo declared unification to the central government. After Wu Shaoshuai resigned from all real power titles and positions, it was renamed Wu Gongguan.

But even so, no one can question the influence of the mansion owner.

Lieutenant Zhu got the news early, and stood in front of the gate early in the morning, watching the car slowly stop in front of the gate. A tall young man came out of the car with a black umbrella held up by the driver Black coat, with a cool temperament, obviously plain and unremarkable, but for no reason reminded him of the twilight twenty-four years ago, the handsome and cold young man was wearing a obviously worn black coat, the same It appeared abruptly at this door, but later became the half owner of this Wu Mansion.

Perhaps it was also because of the man's death that he contributed to the young man's arrival.

Lieutenant Zhu shook his head, trying to shake off the irrelevant associations in his mind. Obviously, except for the surname Shen, this son of Mr. Shen had no similarities with the late Mr. Shen. I didn't know what made him suddenly think of Mr. Shen again. Although Mr. Shen came to the commander-in-chief, although he was down, But after all, he came from studying abroad, and his temperament was hard to access. He brought a knowledgeable and admirable temperament. It can't be said to be so gentle, but it's never fierce; but this Shen Gongzi's bottom society is mixed, even if he is now an upper society The most fashionable dresses of your sons and gentlemen, standing there is also very imposing.

But he just stood there, or a glance over his eyes, and his whole body could not conceal the violent lonely temperament, just like a lone wolf from the extreme north snowfield, with a beautiful silver and white fur, still It is easy to think of the hidden, sharp bloodthirsty, sharp teeth and sharp claws against the snow, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

This may be a temperament that can only be tempered by the law of the jungle. In the living environment of weak meat and strong food, you must have something visible that can deter the other party in order to avoid many unnecessary troubles.

Deputy Lieutenant thought this way, but did not dare to show the slightest disrespect in his attitude. After seeing the person, he greeted him quickly and eagerly-after all, this is the only relative of the young commander who is connected by blood. Finding someone and taking him back to his side, everyone with a clear eye can see that as long as this son Shen is not too bad, he will become the heir to the handsome young man in the future. Even if he is really uncomfortable, the young commander will certainly not treat this only bloodline relative too much.

The young marshal who accompanied him experienced many storms and waves. Now the adjutant Zhu, who is no longer young, couldn't think of it at any time. This time, they really led the wolf into the room.

This young son, Shen, would plunder much more than his uncle intended to give him.

They recovered a demon.

Demons never hide their greed.

Of course, the above lyricism comes entirely from Zhu Zhu.

Just like him, he did not know that the young master who had served half his life and his "nephew" had maintained a secret relationship that was unknown to the world from the early morning.

The relationship between planners and contractors.

Wu Fei was sitting in the study room at this time, waiting for Shen Xing to arrive while watching the developments around the world. The situation in Europe is getting more and more tense day by day. If he has an idea in his mind, it seems that he must make an early layout.

When I thought about it again, I thought that God would soon become his nephew, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger.

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