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Chapter 220 The Perfect Form of Lawful Evil - Tyrant!

[Live broadcast posting! I want to make three wishes to the God of Light!]

[First floor (owner): Brothers, I just got a light blue quality Aladdin magic lamp. I am going to make a wish to the lamp god. The wish content is: I want three wishes!]

【Second Floor: Eye insertion】

[Third Floor: Ning is a powerful clever man!]

[Fourth Floor: I keep the magic lamp, no, hey! I'm just playing!]

[Fifth Floor (Owner): I have wiped the magic lamp clean, and a blue phantom came out of the oil lamp. He looks a bit like Will Smith in "Aladdin", a big blue-skinned bald head, which looks quite likable.] (See this chapter for pictures)

【Sixth Floor: Come here!】

【Seventh Floor: I always feel that playing with the gods like this will lead to a bad outcome…】

[Fourth Floor 8: Indeed, the author's mind is flooded, it's still the nuclear wastewater of the island country!]

[9th Floor: The owner of the post should want to gain a position and earn some legendary level!]

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【233rd Floor: Where is the owner of the building, what about the follow-up content?】

【Floor 234: I hope people are fine (Put your hands together)】

【Floor 235: The owner is cold, let’s go.】

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Chen Changan carefully observed all the posts showing the Aladdin magic lamp and immediately realized the truth that "gods should not be humiliated easily". All those who try to cheat and cheat will not end up in a good way when they meet the gods.

Attitude determines income!

Chen Changan briefly sorted out his instrument, cleaned his hands, and then slowly wiped the magic lamp.

A trace of blue smoke gradually overflowed from the lamp mouth, gradually expanding and deforming in the air, turning into a pure blue human-shaped phantom.

Aladdin, the god of lamp, is out!

Chen Changan maintained moderate respect and performed a priestly ritual. This was the greeting greeting he had just learned from the Deep Sea Forum. He had one arm close to his chest, his left hand, his palm, and his hands were placed flat above his navel, and his body bowed slightly thirty degrees.

The six-member team of coders, Zhang Sanlun, and dozens of young men from the engineering team all noticed the existence of the blue bald heads, ran over and stopped to watch.

Chen Changan placed his right index finger under the palm of his left hand and raised his palms high. The meaning of this sign language is quiet.

Everyone immediately remained quiet and quietly became a melon-eating crowd next to them.

The God of Lamp Aladdin was obviously very satisfied with Chen Changan's behavior and said with a smile:

"Mortal, I like your politeness. You are much better than those rude foreigners!"

Chen Changan frowned slightly and asked:

"Dear Your Majesty the Lamp God, everyone outside said that the gods have fallen into a deep sleep. Why can you still walk out?"

The God of Lamp Aladdin was slightly silent. Obviously, he didn't expect Chen Changan to ask this question and said coldly:

"When your silver jazz reserves in the deep-sea bank reach 100 million, He may tell you this answer."

"Okay, mortals, since you have wiped the magic lamp, you must undergo a test in order to truly gain the power to make a wish!"

test?

Chen Changan couldn't help frowning when he heard this. He glanced at Aladdin, the god of lamps, was ready to take out the extinction storm, and asked:

“What test?”

The God of Lamp Aladdin seemed to recall the past and said in a low voice:

"In the age of Merlin's magic, there was a game called Battle Flag. Every step forward, you need to roll dice. The numbers on the dice ranged from 1-20. You can win this Battle Flag game before you can get the reward. Do you accept it?"

Chen Changan nodded slightly and agreed to the request of the God of Lantern Aladdin.

It looked at Chen Changan in front of him and smiled:

"You and the other two merchants each bring a entourage across the river. A small boat can only accommodate two people. The entourage made a secret agreement. On any bank of the river, once the number of entourages is more than that of the merchants, they will kill and rob. However, the power of how to cross the river is in the hands of the merchants. Ask: How can merchants cross the river safely and quickly? The fewer the number of crossings, the more rewards you can get."

Yang Tianhua and Zhang Sanlun, who had the highest mathematical level, immediately looked at each other and read out the meaning of each other's eyes. This is a classic modeling problem between businessmen and followers!

As a quasi-college college entrance examination student, Zhang Sanlun's math level is even higher than many college students. It took only a dozen seconds to come up with the correct answer and explained to the others:

"In the first round, two minions passed by and one minion came back."

"In the second round, send two entourages over and one entourage back."

"The third round, two merchants came over, one entourage and one merchant came back."

"In the fourth round, two merchants came over and one entourage came back."

"In the fifth round, two minions pass by and one minion comes back."

"In the sixth round, the last two followers came over and successfully crossed the river!"

This is the solution given from a mathematical perspective!

but!

In real life, pure mathematics is often difficult to solve problems that test human nature!

Chen Changan said calmly:

"Kill three entourages, two merchants go over, one merchant comes back, two merchants go over."

Is it solved in two rounds?

The people who were eating melons outside the venue suddenly widened their eyes and shouted in their hearts:

"There is also such an operation?"

The God of Lamp Aladdin's expression was a little playful, and asked:

"Why do you need to kill three minions? In fact, just killing two minions can solve the security problem."

Chen · Tyrant Form · Chang'an smiled slightly and said:

"Since the entourage has a rebellious heart, it is also in line with the rules that I will kill them as my master."

Aladdin asked again:

"Then why not kill the merchants who are traveling with you? This way you can complete the crossing of the river in one round."

Chen Changan shook his head and said seriously:

"I won't kill the collaborators easily."

The God of Lamp Aladdin seemed very satisfied with Chen Changan's answer and said with a smile:

"Because you choose to kill the entourage, they will also rise up to resist your behavior that is equivalent to a tyrant. You will suppress the entourage's resistance with other merchants, and one of them will be stabbed to death by the entourage. Do you still want to continue your choice?"

Chen Changan slowly raised the extinction storm in his hand and said calmly:

"I will choose to fight!"

The god of lamp Aladdin smiled slightly, took out a twenty-sided dice from the void, and said with a smile:

"If you want to not become a bad guy who is stabbed to death, you must cast numbers of seven or more."

While talking.

The twenty-sided dice slowly rotated in the air, then hit the ground with a snap. After the numbers on it rolled for several rounds, a number finally appeared.

【eight】

The expression of the God of Lamp Aladdin was a little mysterious. He sensed the sight of a lady and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!
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