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    Wang Shun moved his chair back a little to put a certain distance between his heart and the tip of the civilized staff, and then he spoke carefully: "I saw a pieced together, scattered poem."

    "Scattered poems?" Charles raised his eyebrows subtly, "This is not like the concise and concise [Judge Against God]'s usual prophetic style, so what? What kind of poem is it?"

    Wang Shun took a deep breath, cleared his throat and said:

    ¡°The evil god boasts that there will be people wandering in his shadow,

    The man in the shadow is fourteen years old,

    So the evil god gave this man a spine, a heart, and a divine emblem,

    Boasting that this person will be its only believer,

    The man in the shadow is twenty-four years old,

    Then the evil god fell in the snowfield, and the souls of the believers wandered in the deep sea.

    The spine, heart, and emblem are all broken,

    The evil gods change,

    The man in the shadow is thirty years old,

    He was wandering, wandering, and the clown squatted in front of him, laughing and asking the man in the shadow where he was.

    The man in the shadow said that when three-quarters of the sun disappears, an old friend will come to look for me, who is frozen.

    The clown said, if you are already dead, I will crush your soul and let you fall into the snow with God.

    The man in the shadow is forty-one years old,

    God dies but He exists, and because of evil he lives forever.  "

    After finishing speaking, Wang Shun swallowed his saliva and looked at Charles nervously: "You can use a scale to test me. I didn't talk nonsense. I may not remember some parts very clearly, but this is indeed what I said [Reverse  God¡¯s Judge].¡±

    "I don't doubt this." Charles withdrew his civilized stick and glanced at Wang Shun, "I doubt that the prophecy you mentioned is about Bailiu. This kind of vague poetry can be interpreted from various angles. I can also say this  A poem is about someone else.¡±

    "You said this prophecy was about Bai Liu, is there any other evidence?"

    Wang Shun was quiet for a long time, then exhaled a long breath helplessly: "No more."

    "So you actually don't know whether this prophecy is about Bailiu, right?" Charles sat down on the desk lightly and crossed his legs idly. "In other words, in order to persuade me to invest in Bailiu just now, you  Lie to me?"

    Wang Shun opened his mouth and admitted: "Yes."

    "Lying in front of me is not a very wise thing for a gambler who is ten times better at lying than you, Mr. Know-It-All." Charles raised Wang Shun's lowered head with a civilized staff and showed a very satisfied smile, "But  I really like the lie you just told - it sounds like it can completely trick a lot of ignorant and impulsive gamblers into betting on Bai Liu, and it's a lie that's quite valuable to gamblers."

    Wang Shun looked at Charles in astonishment.

    "I invested in Bailiu." Charles took back his civilized staff without haste, pulled it down, turned it into a bouquet of lush roses, and handed it to Wang Shun, who was still confused.

    Wang Shun took it in confusion: "Then, President Charles, what should we do now?"

    Charles jumped off the table: "Now?"

    He straightened his clothes and smiled brightly: "Of course he is dressed up to welcome Mr. Dark Horse, who is running to the finish line in the rose field."

    As he spoke, Charles turned around and glanced at Wang Shun who was sitting on the chair. He shook his head unsatisfied, took out the civilized stick that had just turned into a rose from his chest, and stroked it down. The stick was about one meter long.  The stick of civilization instantly turned into a wooden stick only thirty centimeters in size - it looked a bit like a magic wand.

    "As the future publicity spokesman and oracle disseminator of the White Willow Team, you look a little too plain, Mr. Know-It-All." Charles pointed his wand at Wang Shun's plaid shirt and jeans with disgust - a typical programmer's look.  .

    ¡°It¡¯s hard to convince others that you come from a championship team.¡±

    Wang Shun has not yet reacted: "¡ª¡ªWhat kind of propaganda spokesman and oracle spreader?"

    "To put it simply, he is a tool that deceives others into betting and voting for Team Bailiu." Charles explained politely, and then with a wave of the wand, all the clothes on Wang Shun's body disappeared.

    Charles glanced at Wang Shun from top to bottom, who subconsciously covered his lower body, raised his eyebrows and whistled: "Nice figure."

    "¡ª¡ªWhy can you change my appearance settings at will¡ª¡ª?!" Wang Shunren was dumbfounded. He didn't dare to remove the hand covering his key parts.

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