Mystery: Lucky One

Chapter 188 Chapter 62 “Fair” fate
Alice is looking at Roselle's diary and thinking deeply.

"February 11th, today I learned a secret about the Sauron family. Hahaha, I was laughing so hard! Hahaha!

"It turns out that the 'Hunter' path they mastered will change gender at Sequence 4. The men will remain the same and the women will become men! No wonder none of the high-sequence strongmen of the Sauron family I know are women. The 'Iron-Blooded Knight' is indeed a real man. !
"Hahaha, if this secret hadn't been hidden, I would have wanted to laugh at Florent next time. The ancestor of the Sauron family he looked like might have been a woman!

"Isn't this magic potion too tricky? I hope there won't be any strange changes after the 'General Knowledge' reaches a high level. I don't want to suddenly find out one day that I either can't be promoted or have to become a woman."

Although it is reasonable for some men to become women and others to become men, and although it is also reasonable for the 'Iron Knight' to be an iron-blooded real man, then, assuming that these two are of similar sequence...

The Sequence 4 of your 'Witch' pathway is called 'Witch of Despair' because you can't change back after drinking the magic potion, right?

Hmm, I don’t know what Sequence 5 is called…

Alice carefully read the entire page of the diary that was full of ridicule again, and silently complained in her heart:

Great Emperor, Great Emperor, although you have not turned into a woman, you have slept with 'witches', maybe more than one...

While turning the pages with complicated emotions, Alice made up her mind in her heart - no matter whether the ancestor of the Sauron family is a boy or a girl, she will be a girl from today on!
A new rumor was born just like that.

That is, bet on how many mice each dog can catch.

After destroying the evidence, Alice happily prepared to visit bars everywhere.

Alice decided to observe for a while how the dog played with the mouse.

What a pity...wait a minute, why is she feeling pity?

After gathering her divergent thoughts, Alice turned her attention to this game of dog and mouse.

Of course, Alice didn't really want to bet and have fun, she just wanted to study the acting method...well, that must be the case.

Alice, who was becoming more and more self-indulgent, decided to ignore this matter. Of course, the main reason was that she found in the East District that she felt worse even if she changed her dress, and it was even very obvious.

Backlund has already banned gambling. On the surface, cards, dice, etc. have been completely banned. The only remaining items that can be bet on are boxing and dog-and-mouse games.

However, is there really no black casino to go to? Alice's heart was restless for a few times, and she finally decided not to do such a shameful thing.

The game of dog-catching mouse is similar to World Cup betting. It goes without saying that you bet on which of the two dogs will win, but the real odds are in betting on the score.

Then she remembered that she didn't bring any money here.

If you really want to play, you can go to a city where gambling is not prohibited. Otherwise, if a "winner" is caught when gambling is prohibited, others will think that I am crazy and poor...

Alice actually still felt slightly uncomfortable with the environment in the bar. Anyone could tell at a glance that she was not someone who frequented such occasions, but...what the heck!

Alice looked at Zero, which had significantly higher odds, and her heart skipped a beat.

There are ranges, such as "less than five", "five to ten", etc., and there are also bets on specific values. It is obvious that the odds of the latter are higher.

Alice was immediately alert.

Although the Brave Bar is not a real casino, and the gambling between dogs and mice is very different from Alice's impression of gambling, it is undeniable that the atmosphere does affect people's mentality.

It was like she unconsciously wanted to give it a try, after all, she was here. After giving herself a serious warning, Alice stood a little further away from where she was placing her bets to observe the protagonists of this game - the two dogs on the stage.

The dog on the left is black and white, large in size, and fierce. It is sitting on the side with its tongue hanging out. For some reason, Alice always thinks its eyes look a little silly.

The dog on the right has dark and shiny fur and is slightly smaller than the one on the left, but both are within the range of large dogs. Unlike the dog on the left, which looks a little dull, the one on the right has fierce eyes and looks like it has experienced many battles.

The two dogs were locked in an iron cage, but according to Alice's observation, the iron cage had a huge space and a very small mesh. It was obviously not to prevent the dogs from running out - it was most likely to keep out the mice.

What was actually used to tie the two dogs were probably chains attached to the collars around their necks.

At this time, it seemed that a new game was about to begin. Two strong men each dragged a sack. They came to the iron cage and poured out the contents of the sack.

The moment the dense squeaking rats came out of the bag, Alice subconsciously frowned and took two steps back.

Fortunately, before that, she had already exited the inner circle with more people and stopped in the outer circle, otherwise she would definitely hit someone now.

Alice looked back at the stage. The mice were gray and black, and there were dozens or hundreds of them.

After regaining their freedom, they ran back and forth in the iron cage, looking for a way to escape.

Alice forced herself to fix her eyes here.

It’s not that I’m afraid of rats, but anyone who suddenly sees so many rats at once will feel like they’re suffering from trypophobia…

Alice prayed feebly that the game would begin soon.

As the cage door closed and the chains on the two dogs were untied, the game finally officially began.

The black-and-white dog was stunned for a moment, then waggled its tail happily and started playing with the mice on the ground, as if unaware of the situation it was in.

The black dog, like a well-trained hunter, jumped out with a "woof" sound.

People around were either staring or shouting: "Fuck it! Bite it to death!"

Looking at one of the gamblers who was shouting red and thick-necked, Alice pondered for a moment and added a touch of bad luck to the black dog.

Then the ferocious black dog slipped on one of its feet and banged its sharp teeth heavily on the floor. Not only did it get nothing, but it also made it dizzy.

Alice saw with satisfaction that the gamblers who had bet on the black dog began to curse angrily, especially the red-faced and thick-necked gambler.

Counting the number of people whose moods changed, Alice realized that the black dog might have a very good reputation here.

The black and white dog seemed to have reacted to the black dog's knock. It looked at the mouse that was still playing with it, raised its paw and slapped it hard on the ground.

Alice thought for a moment and added some bad luck to the black and white dog.

Hee hee, so fun.

(End of this chapter)