Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 686 A Lucky Fate

"Hmph, it's purely a fluke, there won't be a third time..." Celeste said coldly, and he hinted to himself in his heart: He was never afraid of death, but he wanted to die as a hero, not Died by that stupid hanging, in this stupid place.

"Hey, hurry up and assemble the gallows that belongs to Celeste. It's been two rounds. Adding up the next round will probably determine the outcome." Nan Surou smiled softly: "It's so refreshing, it's tough Celeste is about to be hanged, and it took less than half a day, which is really a good deal."

Celeste continued to grit his teeth and said, "Let's talk about it when you really win. I won't draw a black lottery. I pray for your destiny not to let you draw a black lottery! Because if you get that thing in the basic lottery , you are dead!"

Will the person who gets the black sign at the beginning lose?Ya raised her eyebrows aside, trying to remind Nan Surou, but she couldn't say anything.

What kind of self-confidence is Celeste based on, thinking that he will definitely not get a black lottery?

In any case, both sides won two rounds, and in the last round, the first person to lose the third round would be hanged on the spot.

If Nan Surou loses this time...everything is over!
Therefore, she will further put heavy pressure on Celeste.

However, when Yahu was thinking about it, the new lottery was sent to both sides of the game.

Unfortunately... this time, the black lottery is really in the hands of Nan Surou!

Celeste suddenly roared: "This is our last round!"

Nan Surou's face revealed an unprecedented seriousness, she was silent and did not speak any words that represented emotions.

"Princess Ruiherou, I heard that as long as you are given money, you will give advice to anyone. For money, you do these outrageous things. Is it because you yearn for a life of extravagance?" Celeste asked Asked in a firm tone, as if it was absolutely impossible for him to lose this time.

Nan Surou didn't speak, she looked at the two lottery in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.

"Why do you do such a thing? Do you need money so much? Gamble your life? Or do you have a pathological obsession with the feeling of dying, and you have never questioned your life full of desires Have you ever thought about why you got this life? What is the mission God has given you?" Celeste became a little chattering. "This kind of game, to me, is just to earn money for action. Just standing with someone like you and breathing the same air makes me feel sick to my stomach."

The corners of Nan Surou's lips curled up slightly, but no sound came out.

I could only hear Celeste continue to say: "As you get that black sign, all this will be over, I need to leave this place and return to Daqin as soon as possible, I still have a lot of important things to do, but I will definitely watch I want you to die, you... die alone!"

Saying so, Celeste stretched out her hand.

And Nan Surou actually spoke after being silent for such a long time, she stretched out her hand to touch the stick held in the other hand, then her fingertips danced on the stick, and finally stopped on a certain stick, she said: "This one is a black lottery. Hey, if you want to hang yourself, just draw this one."

Ya suddenly raised his eyes, feeling bad, but he saw that Nan Surou covered all the words signed.

Then, Nan Surou trembled again as if she had epilepsy.

Her hands and feet are not honest at all, she is like a lively little rabbit, swaying left and right, and then keeps saying: "You smoke, hurry up, trust me, I'm not lying~"

Surprisingly, Celeste stopped his hands without hesitation at first...

As time passed, Nan Surou continued to tremble, and her feet began to move, as if she was dancing.

Originally, Celeste's lottery was the least time-consuming. However, a stick of incense was almost burned out, and he still didn't do it.

Bishop Xun Zan couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Celeste Aga, the time is up. If you don't smoke, you will be sentenced to defeat!"

Bishop Xun Zan's voice woke Celeste up.

The veins on Celeste's head burst out one by one, and she couldn't help cursing inwardly: No... Absolutely impossible... This girl... Is it by chance?Or...pretty much... just now, he was waiting for that...

No, no time, which one?
Celeste was chased by time, and finally, the lottery was drawn...

Ya, who was terrified at the side, couldn't help exclaiming the moment he drew the lottery: "Ah! It's taken away! Celeste Aga has drawn a black lottery again!"

what happened?

How is this going?

Celeste Aga's eyes widened, in disbelief, he was obviously safe, how could this be?He obviously couldn't make a mistake, why did he do that?
Ya suddenly looked at Bishop Xun Zan, who was at the side, and saw that neither Bishop Xun Zan nor Bishop Tiberses said anything.

Ya is very sure that her eyes are not blurred, so it is impossible for Bishop Xun Zan and Bishop Tiberses not to have seen the scene just now.

Nan Surou... It's Nan Surou... She took advantage of the moment when Celeste drew the lottery, and exchanged the black lottery for Celeste, but Celeste obediently drew it!

The bishops will not deal with undiscovered inappropriate behavior, that is to say, Nan Surou's actions just now are legal!
She dances like crazy just to prepare for the move.

Because Celeste drew the lot by himself, so it can't be considered cheating. If he doesn't want to draw, he can change his mind and choose the one next to him. , still drew the lottery given to him by Nan Surou.

Celeste finally showed a grumpy expression on his face, with a ferocious face on his face, he said angrily: "It's time for you, why are you dawdling? Hurry up—"

"Hey, it's rare that the lottery draws a stick of incense. Let me enjoy the rest of my life?" Nan Surou smiled softly.

With that said, Nan Surou once again made an astonishing move.

Everyone was silent, no one spoke, but their eyes widened.

What is Nan Surou doing?
She... she was like a silent wind, flowing on the table, quietly, quietly, quietly, quietly around the table from behind, and approached Celeste.

However, Celeste didn't look at her. His eyes were still looking forward, and then he said angrily: "What's wrong? Why don't you draw? If you haven't seen the lottery in my hand, you will never know which is the black lottery." of!"

He was talking directly in front of him, while Nan Surou was behind him, looking at the lottery in his hand...

I can't understand, what happened?

This is the voice of everyone.

But Bishop Xun Zan suddenly turned his head to look at the discarded sticks, those bamboo sticks with black sticks written on them.

(End of this chapter)