Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1038

Facing Luther with no sense of distance, Mary accepted Luther's invitation and became his guide.

Nie Zi at the other end of the phone frowned.

"You, guide?"

Whether Nie Zi will have this reaction, he knows his sister too well.

Get along well with familiar people, and the expression is more or less normal.

But if it's with strangers

It sounds better to say that happiness and anger are not in color.

Neutral word is facial paralysis, similar to three noes.

The ugly thing is that I keep my face cold all day and refuse people thousands of miles away.

And the voice is the same as her cold face, no temperature.

Nie Zi could imagine Mary introducing Luther to the scenic spots in jiannail town.

"This is a very old-fashioned bar."

"This is an ancient architectural complex."

"This is an old residential area. Only tourists will find it interesting. Locals will think you have a brain problem when they see your photos."

Nie Zi was right. That's how Mary and Luther introduced her.

This also led to Luther's tour. The biggest doubt was, what did he visit?

"Haven't you been racing for a winning streak? Why did you suddenly slow down and start visiting the local scenery?"

Mary didn't expect to get an answer when she asked this. After all, it involves Luther's personal arrangement.

She was not stupid. She saw early that Luther appeared behind Galer, with the shadow of the divine Austrian alliance, and the things involved were complex.

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

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

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

"As long as I master this scale, I can slowly get a hundred consecutive victories."

Mary widened her eyes and got along for a short time. She was shocked by Luther's words and deeds for the first time.

"Don't you worry about Dante reaching this record first?" Mary asked.

Luther's mouth rose slightly. He rubbed the Miaomiao in his hand, smiled and said: "Dante's opponent will only be more and more difficult now, and think from another angle. He is helping me stop others from winning in a row, so I really don't worry."

"Well, you're not worried that I'll tell these words to the people of the Galer alliance?"

Mary stared at Luther to see what he meant.

He doesn't believe that the people who can be sent by the divine Austrian League to stir up the game are such unreliable people, and he doesn't believe that he has such a great charm to let such a powerful trainer tell all his intentions.

"Smart, guess what, do I want you not to tell them, or do I want you to be a microphone and tell them?"

Listening to Mary's description, Nie Zi could recall the slightly ironic smiling face in the ID photo of Luther's registration.

No wonder Luther won 25 big games in a row on the fourth day, but today there were only 10 big games, and he was still interested in traveling after the game.

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

Then why did he tell Mary?

Mali had a headache and didn't understand the problem. So did Nie Zi.

Luther could make a lot of money quietly. He used the mechanism to make profits until the records were completed, which attracted the ridicule of the Galer alliance.

Isn't that why he was sent by the divine Austrian alliance?

In any case, it is obvious that the loophole of the ranking mechanism has been exploited, and Nie Zi can only inform the senior management of the news.

After hearing the news, the expression on the senior management's face was even more twisted.

"Luther again, him again!"

"The game has only been going on for five days. How can he figure out everything? Why can he find out the algorithm of matching mechanism so quickly?"

"He began to lose in a row on the first day. Did he know the algorithm long ago? Did we have an insider bought by the divine Austrian alliance?"

"Don't be so excited. People who want to check and design matching algorithms are not sure what the divine Austrian alliance wants us to do?"

"First ask those who are in charge of the algorithm and ask if what Luther said is true."

Several big men responsible for designing the matching mechanism for the Galer Championship were called to the headquarters for a meeting overnight. However, after hearing Luther's description, they reluctantly laughed.

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

"The matching mechanism is basically a combination of winning rate, winning field and points for intelligent matching. However, when Lude loses too much, the matching system will default that he is the worst trainer."

"In the future, he can and can only match the trainers with a large number of failures and a very low winning rate. If not, he will take it up..."

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

After saying a few words, the big man stopped talking, smiled helplessly and played with his fingers.

But looking at the top of the Galer alliance from the corner of his eye, his meaning is self-evident.

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

The problem lies only in rules and auditing.

In the final analysis, a trainer like Luther should not be able to continue to be active in this tournament.

However, you dare not ban him and let him be unscrupulous. Naturally, the matching mechanism can't stand his toss.

After the high-level sent off the bosses who designed the algorithm, someone complained: "there was a problem with their algorithm, but now they don't admit it. You didn't say a word?"

"Stop it, 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 that our carefully prepared matching mechanism is a little defective?"

"Now when they go back, they rearrange their hands overnight, rearrange the algorithm, and plug some loopholes in case someone follows suit."

Someone said, "they don't have a big problem, and he's right. The problem is Luther. If you can't stop him, he will expose more problems. At that time, the championship... I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock in all regions."

"How to stop? You've heard them. Now Luther can and can only match the group of trainers whose strength is the worst by default. None of us is in that matching range!"

If someone told Galer before the tournament that a trainer could raise their blood pressure every night, they wouldn't believe it.

Now they have to believe it.

If it goes on like this, don't mention the rise of blood pressure. I'm afraid the blood vessels will explode.

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

"But there's another problem that you haven't discussed." someone said anxiously, "what if we send our trainers to snipe Luther and can't beat Luther?"

The morning of the sixth day of the tournament.

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

The shirt could hardly cover the strong muscles he was about to open his clothes. Under the sun, his bronze skin was full of a wild beauty.

If you don't look at his white hair, anyone will think he is a young man.

Find the address, turn left and right in Shuizhou Town, come to a quiet alley and push open the door of a bar.

With the loud and noisy voices, the strong smell of alcohol that young people indulge in drinking during the day came.

When the bartender saw the gray stone, he immediately greeted him and politely asked if he could help him.

"I'm looking for your boss sailor. If he's not dead, I'll inform the old man still in Galer to meet tonight."

With that, the grey stone left a note with his telephone number to the waiter and left straight away.

At midnight, in front of a large stall near the suburb of Shuizhou Town, gray stone sat on a bench with a golden knife. In front of him was a box of beer, stew and barbecue just ordered.

Gray stone came to open a can of beer, drank two mouthfuls, looked back at the boss of the stall.

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

Saler is an old man with a figure similar to that of gray stone. His resolute face and sharp eyes will make people shudder at a glance.

If Luther were here, he would be surprised to look back and forth between him and limestone.

Luther had heard that graystone's former companions were not inferior to his cruel characters, but he had never seen them.

Never thought, one of them was in Galer.

I don't know who dares to patronize such people who operate large stalls.

After working for a while, Seler took a plate of greasy fried vegetarian balls and sat next to limestone.

"You're still the same as before. You eat everything with heavy oil and salt. It's really a miracle that you can live without any disease."

Ash stone couldn't help feeling.

With that, he picked up the wine glass and touched it with Seler, then stood up and slowly poured the wine on the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't know they were dead." after sitting down again, a trace of sadness appeared on ashstone's face.

Seler smiled not surprisingly: "you're right. I should be a bastard. I spoil my body all day, don't pay attention to food and don't cherish my body, but there's nothing wrong. I live well."

"As for them, a woman who put health care on her lips all day and quit drinking and smoking for her grandson gave up everything. As a result, when she got sick, she became stiff and disappeared."

"One, after the death of the partner elf, he was depressed all day. As soon as he heard the voice of the elf battle, he took out the elf ball. He was nervous and finally chose to hang."

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

Seler said something carelessly, then happily put the ball in his mouth and bit it hard. The juice overflowed. The hot guy kept "hissing, hissing, hissing".

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

"I heard you retired a few years ago. How are you doing?" Seler asked. "If you're really unhappy, come and run a big stall with me."

"If you like to deal with young people, you can play in the bar. In short, you should die slowly and don't die in front of me again."

Seler's voice suddenly became louder: "every time I have to dress neatly for the dead, I'm going to give them a formal funeral. I have to follow the etiquette process at the funeral. It's a lot of trouble."

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

"You are in good shape. Be careful when you and that bastard of my family take my ashes. Don't be excited when you think of our broken things in those years."

Gray stone still can't appreciate saler's humor. He has been a bad talker since before.

Even if he is surrounded by poachers several times his own, he can still make fun of himself and the poachers.

But this time, the ash stone still heard the other meaning in Seler's words.

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

Gray stone's words made the ball fall down in Seler's hand and looked at gray stone nervously.

"But then the idea stopped, and someone made me live again," said gray stone.

"Shit, it's powerful to bring an old stereotype back to life. These powerful people quickly introduce them to me. I'd like to call him a necromancer."

Seeing the gray stone's face unhappy, Seler was stunned. He wiped the hand that had been talking bad. His face became serious because his hand became greasy when grasping the ball.

"I'm sorry, you know I've always been such a person," Seler said. "It seems that that person is really important to you. You care about him."

"I care very much. I came to Galer for him this time."

Seler took a deep breath and said, "well, as long as I'm not a felon of the Galer alliance, I can get some information by relationship. If it's... Limestone, you know what I hate most."

"Practice favoritism and cover up criminals." graystone replied, "you think too much. He is a kind man. The darkest thing he has done is to tear down a person."

"Literally?" sailor was stunned.

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

"No, when was your definition of kindness so... Amazing?"

Graystone was unconsciously brought into the rotten ditch by Seler. In order to avoid such a rhythm of dialogue, he simply told Luther about himself and Luther in detail.

"The Luther you're talking about... Sounds familiar." sailor touched the beard cableway.

"He just brushed your Galer ranking list."

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

Gray stone couldn't help smiling when he heard the word "fastest legend".

Even saler, who doesn't pay much attention to the elf war, can know Luther through various channels. It can be seen that Luther is really angry this time.

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

"You are the local leader of Galer. You are clear about the alliance, Interpol and even the third class, so I hope you can remind me before the Galer alliance."

Gray stone took a gulp of beer and said, "let me meet those people."

Seler, who had been talking white and rotten words, was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Today's alliances have a bottom line. It's not the era our parents experienced. Don't think too much."

Gray stone shook his head: "before I met Luther, I was very pessimistic. You know I'm right."

"The best thing is to be safe, which proves that I am careless and that people like me should be swept into the dustbin of history and live like you."

"Saler, the old guys in other areas are too old to move. Some of them were hanging on the hospital bed with pipes inserted when I went to see them, and others were clapping high hands with me in a wheelchair, shouting for me like rejuvenated."

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

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

"I'm also looking forward to him having children with Ma Yi or something else. Anyway, the more children, the better. When his children grow up and hold his hand, I'll teach him all my knowledge and let him call me Grandpa..."

"This is my wish... Do you know what I mean, sailor?"