Dice games also allowed players to guess the exact points, which yielded a much higher payout multiplier if they won.
However, after some study, Lizer realized that this was simply a game of probability.
If the probability of rolling Big or Small in a single round was one-half, then the probability of the same result appearing twice in a row was one-fourth.
By the third round, the probability of the same result dropped to one-eighth. If it happened ten consecutive times, the odds would plummet to one in 1024, making it a highly improbable event.
Probability and causality were the two major theories that divination wizards had to master.
Even though casinos prohibited the use of divination magic, divination wizards still had a better chance of winning simply because they were well-versed in probability theory.
Lizer did not know if he had the aptitude to learn divination magic, but he had a solid grasp of probability theory.
In the massive dice game area on the second floor, there were a total of fifty dice machines.
Through observation, Lizer found that they were fundamentally random. He had not spotted any signs of human manipulation—at least, that was what he believed.
The fifty dice machines would roll again every two to three minutes. Lizer did not just pick a machine at random to place his bets; he had his own trick.
He checked the records of these dice machines. Five minutes later, he finally led Felina to sit down at one: its record showed six consecutive Small rolls!
This was the one!
He first put in 1 gold coin and bet on Big!
The machine began to shake randomly. Soon, the dice cup opened to reveal the numbers on the three dice:
2-3-3, still Small!
The dealer behind the machine table smiled smugly, while Felina could not help but look a little worried at the result.
Lizer smiled mysteriously and gave her soft little hand a gentle squeeze.
In his mind, this was the best outcome; he did not want to win on the sixth round...
For the seventh round, he put in 3 gold coins and bet on Big again!
Unfortunately, the dice were random: 2-4-3, still Small!
Lizer was not anxious. For the eighth round, he took out 9 gold coins and continued to bet on Big!
Watching Lizer's betting pattern, Felina roughly understood her lover's strategy.
She marveled at his ingenuity, amazed that he had figured out such a method on his very first visit.
However, she was still a bit concerned:
After all, if he kept this up and missed again on the eighth try, he would have to invest 27 gold coins in the ninth round.
And by the tenth round, he would have less than 40 gold coins left to use.
If it really came to the tenth round, perhaps she should lend her own gold coins to Lizer first.
Fortunately, he finally won this time!
With this, Lizer won 9 gold coins at once. Deducting the bets from the previous two rounds, he made a net profit of 5 gold coins.
Lizer also breathed a sigh of relief...
Although he would have won more if he hit it in the ninth round, he preferred this feeling of safety.
He decisively abandoned this machine and began observing the records of others.
His luck was good this time; he actually found a machine that had hit Big nine times in a row.
He hurried over. Logically, he could have directly raised the stakes and started his bet at 9 gold coins.
However, after some thought, he decided to play it safe and started betting with just 1 gold coin.
It was exactly this cautiousness that ultimately saved him from a massive loss.
The tenth roll was still Big. He lost 1 gold coin.
The eleventh roll was still Big. He lost 3 gold coins.
Countless gamblers had already begun to despair, choosing to place even larger bets for one final desperate gamble. Even Lizer was almost influenced by the atmosphere.
However, he took a deep breath, suppressed the urge in his heart, and stuck to betting 9 gold coins.
The twelfth roll was still Big!
Phew!
Lizer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness he had not gone all-in like the others!
For the thirteenth round, Lizer bet 27 gold coins! Still Big!
When the dice cup began to shake, Lizer felt his own tension.
If it turned out small again this time, he wouldn't have enough gold coins to triple his bet for the next round, which would be detrimental to his plan.
Phew!
Thank goodness!
2-4-3!
9 points...
Small!
Wails of agony and bursts of maniacal laughter echoed in Lizer's ears, a mix of every extreme emotion...
Phew!
Lizer's slightly tense mood finally eased, and even Felina, who had been gripping his hand tightly, relaxed a little.
Taking the 14 gold coins he won this time, Lizer chose to leave this machine and calm down to continue observing.
Having calmed down, Lizer looked at the gamblers immersed in their games, gaining a shallow yet new understanding of gambling, probability, and fate.
His luck was not as good this time; the longest streak he could find was a machine with five consecutive Big rolls.
Lizer did some calculations. Although he had more capital now, he still could not afford the risk of five consecutive incorrect guesses.
The risk threshold he had set for himself was:
A streak of at least ten losses, meaning he would bet at most four times himself.
Since this situation would exceed his risk threshold, he chose to pass and kept watching.
This time, he waited a full twenty minutes before finding a dice machine with a record of seven consecutive Small rolls.
Without a second thought, he started again with 1 gold coin.
However, no one could say for sure whether what happened next was good luck or bad luck.
Lizer won unexpectedly on his very first bet.
But he only won a single gold coin.
Lizer did not feel upset about this result.
Winning was always a good thing!
In reality, he had never intended to get involved in gambling in the first place.
The only reason he was forced to gamble now was to reach a cumulative betting amount of one hundred gold coins, hoping he wouldn't lose money in the process.
Relying on this steady and cautious method, Lizer spent two whole hours and finally increased his gold coin total to two hundred.
At the same time, his cumulative betting amount successfully exceeded his target of one hundred gold coins.
As a result, he smoothly earned the qualification to enter the VIP area.
Faced with this harvest, Lizer appeared quite indifferent. On the contrary, Felina seemed a bit excited and looked as if she wanted to keep playing.
However, Lizer astutely noticed that there were already eyes staring at him from the shadows.
He knew in his heart that if he kept winning, those people would definitely take intervention measures to stop him.
Therefore, Lizer decisively decided to quit while he was ahead.
He led Felina to the VIP area on the sixth floor, where he finally saw the wizard apprentice, Fili.
At this moment, Fili was in a VIP room playing a unique witchcraft card game.
Lizer had previously read the rules of this game; its gameplay was somewhat similar to Texas Hold'em.
However, the cards did not display numbers from one to thirteen, but rather patterns representing different witchcrafts.
These patterns had various combinations, and different combinations determined their power levels.
In the game, the player with the greatest power who lasted until the end would win and take all the bets.
This was undoubtedly a comprehensive test of a player's calculation skills, psychological endurance, and reasoning abilities.
Although Lizer was highly confident in his abilities in these areas, he had no desire to participate in such gambling games.
He simply did not need to make money this way. With the vast reserves of knowledge and skills in his mind, making money was merely a matter of minutes for him.
He walked straight up to Fili and got right to the point:
"Mr. Fili, we would like to purchase your Silver-Ringed Trout. Your friend Will introduced us."
Fili cast a sidelong glance at Lizer, then looked at Felina, who was floating beside him.
Lizer's handsome appearance and his beautiful female companion successfully sparked Fili's jealousy.
He started yelling in an eccentric tone:
"Oh! That damn Will! I haven't won a single time since I came back with him.
He must have passed his bad luck onto me!
I'm not selling!
I hate you, and I hate Will's friends too."
Felina had pretty much figured out just how important the Silver-Ringed Trout was to Lizer.
Hearing Fili say this, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious...

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

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【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)