The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 156
The map in front of me is more detailed than the map that comes with the Book of Zell, and even the secret passages are marked.

Moreover, this map is not a top view, but a three-dimensional map that can present a deep structure, which is a test of the painter's spatial imagination and familiarity with Bilgewater.

"Map? Who will send me a map?"

Zell looked at his hand, and there was a note in the scroll.

When he saw the beautiful handwriting on it, he already had the answer in his heart.

"My friend probably won't be able to come today. She has to take care of the wounded in the city and strengthen the defense. The investigation of Gray Harbor will at least have to be discussed tomorrow." Zell put down the note: "This map is for me to familiarize myself with the place first. .”

"She's really mysterious. She won't show her face when the guests come."

Roy was a little dissatisfied. After all, they said they met at the hotel, but the other party let them go.

She wondered what kind of people were in Zell's poro club.

"Her identity is indeed more sensitive, let's take a look at the map first." Zell said.

As the empress of Bilgewater, and she is also at the top of the bounty list, there should be quite a few people who will try to take risks if they see that she has been singled out.

……

In the following time, Zell accompanied Roy to study the map, and the two sat next to each other, talking to each other, as if they would never get tired of talking.

Seeing that there was no chance for her to intervene, Gwen began to realize that she had become a light bulb, so she simply squatted down and played a war game with the Poro.

She doesn't have to memorize these troublesome things, she just needs to follow Zell to get the Horcrux, and then settle the matter.

When it was night, Roy drove Zell out of the room, and was going to talk to Gwen, who had been left out for a while, about some girls' topics before going to sleep.

Zell was walking in the corridor, and when he heard the noise downstairs, he leaned on the railing and looked down, and found something interesting for him.

After the boastful sailors and drunken drunkards had retired, greedy gamblers occupied the first-floor lobby of the Baron's Inn.

Every pair of eyes in the casino is fixed on one of the gaming tables, and the bottle in hand is just a disguise.

A well-dressed man wearing a wide-brimmed hat sat at the gaming table, next to a burly man who looked like a bodyguard, holding a large shotgun and smoking a cigar, chattering at the man in the hat from time to time, teaching him how to play cards.

"Shut up, Graves! You can teach me how to play poker when you can make money off the table."

Graves' clamor, and the ash that fell on his expensive coat, finally broke the elegant and calm Drizzt, and couldn't help but curse him back.

He really couldn't figure it out, how could Graves, a dark iron player, have the guts to point fingers at himself, the king of the gambling table?I have no idea.

It was not easy to find a foreign businessman who was willing to bet against him. If he got annoyed and left, the two brothers would have to live in poverty again.

Alas, since being blacklisted by the major casinos, Drizzt has no place to make a fortune.

Big orders are rare, so when you are short of money, you can only find some small gambling games to get some pocket money.

Even though he was already very careful and would let his opponent win a few hands, the rumor that he would win every bet still spread.

Now, except for the newcomers, no one would think of giving Drizzt money for nothing.

Drizzt pushed down the brim of his hat and glanced at the group around him.

These were people who didn't want to bet against Drizzt, but enjoyed watching him empty his opponent's wallet, or thinking viciously that he'd lose everything with one miss, even though the latter wasn't likely to be the case.

Therefore, the gambling game with him must be full of seats.

After winning or losing a few rounds, the foreign merchant found that he not only made no profit but also lost a lot, so he stopped betting against Drizzt.

There is still a difference between a businessman and a gambler.

"How can this little money be enough?"

Flipping through the dozens of silver snake coins he earned, Drizzt felt a little melancholy.

Graves, a big fool, eats several catties of wine and meat for a meal, and the money is not enough for him to hustle for two days.

And I recently fell in love with an enchanted leather glove. If I didn't save enough money before the auction house, I could only take a risk and steal it.

Just then, Graves tapped him on the shoulder and told him to look into the crowd.

"Cui Zi, there's an unfamiliar face, he looks like he has a lot of money."

Drizzt looked in the direction he was pointing, and found a well-dressed Mrs. Piltover with a little fluffy pet standing on her shoulder, which looked quite strange.

Should be able to sell for a good price.

"Sir, do you want to try it too? Maybe you will make money." Drizzt took off his hat and smiled politely.

"Me?" Zell didn't expect that he would become the next target.

Surprised, does he look so deceitful?

After thinking about it, Zell agreed.

He hasn't spent any money today, and Roy is paying all the way, so it's okay to take a small gamble.

If you lose, it's time to save these two guys.

As soon as Zell came to the gambling table and sat down, Drizzt asked: "Ten silver snake coins in a round, how about trying the water first?"

"Yes." Seeing Zell nod, he showed a sly smile, and then showed a fancy shuffling skill, and dealt the cards in turn.

After getting the cards, Drizzt put on a worried expression, and frowned, as if he had caught a bad hand.

Zell didn't have any expression on his side. He lowered his hand and communicated with Xiao Hei, asking if he wanted to raise.

"Pfft."

Xiao Hei glanced at Drizzt, then pressed Zell's silver coin tightly, meaning not to add it.

Zell didn't raise in the first game, and Drizzt didn't raise when he looked at a bad hand, but when he opened the cards, he found that Zell's cards were worse than his.

Actually won?

In the second game, Zell still held the cards and asked Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei pushed the silver coin to ask him to raise, and he raised it.

Drizzt saw that he had a good hand and had a high probability of not losing, so he followed suit.

As a result, a small probability event just happened.

This can lose?

"..." He began to feel that there was something wrong with Zell's little pet.

Drizzt's skill is superb, but he didn't see what method the other party used.

To expose Qianshu must be caught on the spot, otherwise people will say that they can't afford it.

There is no other way but to hand over the lost money honestly.

Seeing the large handful of silver coins pushed by Drizzt, Xiao Hei on the gaming table was very excited, ran over to receive them all, and neatly folded them into a pile.

Drizzt saw it with splendor.

Will also "financial management"!
Lady luck beckons!What kind of fairy pet is this?
He pointed to Xiao Hei and asked, "What is your pet? It's so clever."

"This is a Poro, isn't it cute?"

Zell didn't expect that gambling with Poro would be so interesting, he didn't even need to look at the cards in his hand, he just had to ask Blackie whether to raise, call or not.

Excited, he asked, "Are you still betting?"

"Bet!" Drizzt agreed immediately.

In the next few games, Zell lost more than he won.

But under Xiao Hei's guidance, he lost a minimum of ten coins in each game, but he could earn dozens of silver snake coins when he won a game.

After a round of stud, Drizzt managed to lose all of the night's winnings to the Poro.

"Except for my principal, the rest is yours. Eh? Do you want to keep it for me? Okay, okay~"

Seeing Xiao Hei excitedly holding the silver coin that belonged to him and asking Zell to save it, Drizzt was jealous.

He stood up, completely lost the original unrestrained vigor, pointed at Xiao Hei and shouted:
"If you dare to play a big game, use your Poro as a bet!"

(End of this chapter)