My Knights of the Round Table

"Of course, we also have a gambling mode. Guests can also choose a certain amount of gambling. If you hit the bull's eye, I will double it for you. If you don't hit the bull's eye, you can only be sorry."

The boss's cheerful expression was like that of a devil.

"What about further?"

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第50节 Chapter 50 夜游（4）

"What about further?"

Morgan didn't care to keep asking.

The boss was stunned for a moment, his smile diminished, and he looked at Morgan and Arthur again suspiciously.

One is a delicate beauty, and the other is small and small, and looks like a noble boy from a certain family. No matter how you look at it, he is the master who can't even shoot at fifty steps.

Thinking of this, his originally nervous heart relaxed, and the formula-like smile was restored on his face.

"For every ten steps, the reward doubles."

"What about gambling?"

Morgan still asked with a smile.

Arthur raised his brows, and had some bad premonitions.

The same is true for the boss, but looking at the figures of the two, he still gritted his teeth.

"Double!"

"The furthest distance?"

"Two hundred paces."

The boss was stunned for a moment, but still pointed to a place where he could barely see in the distance, where there was still a target.

Originally, he wasn't going to set up that kind of thing, and he didn't even think that it could be used.

What if there is a fool who is not afraid of death and wants to come and try it?

"Oh?"

"There it is, the stakes are..."

As Morgan said, he broke free from Arthur's hand and stepped forward, holding the crown on his head with both hands and placing it on the table in the eyes of everyone's astonishment.

"I wonder if this can be used as a bet?"

The boss looked at the crown inlaid with sapphire on the table. The blue gem gleamed in the firelight, exuding a dark light, very beautiful.

The value of one can't be counted, let alone five on it.

"The price of this crown..."

"Just like a hundred gold coins, okay?"

One gold coin is ten silver coins.

The boss thought for a while, thinking about his own tolerance.

As for whether the crown is worth the price, just kidding, the sapphire on the crown, in his opinion, is worth at least one hundred gold coins.

"Excuse me, who is participating?"

Although very excited, the boss asked cautiously.

Although the hope of hitting that tiny red heart from two hundred paces away is almost impossible, the boss still reminded him.

I heard that the Sun Knight Gawain also came to this city, although I have never heard of him being able to bow and arrow, but all this is really abnormal.

This woman looks like she's here to send money!

"my husband."

Morgan turned his head and looked at Arthur who was standing not far behind.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Arthur, including the envious and jealous eyes of the men.

Arthur was used to it, but he was a little troubled by Morgan's behavior of giving money, especially since he was very frugal in everything except eating.

He didn't think that a person who had never used a bow and arrow could hit such a long bull's-eye, not to mention two hundred steps, even fifty steps would be difficult.

The boss looked at Arthur again and nodded.

"of course can."

"Morgan? I've never used a bow."

Arthur reluctantly dissuaded him at this time, hoping that Morgan could recover a little sanity.

"I believe in you."

Morgan walked slowly to Arthur's side. Although he couldn't see his face, Arthur could still feel the slyness.

"You are sending money."

"Mine is yours."

"It's two different things."

"I don't mind using my body to compensate me."

"???"

Arthur looked bewildered.

"If you hit me, Arthur can do whatever he wants to me these days."

"Stop messing with Morgan."

"I'll be cooking for Arthur these days too."

"A word is settled!"

The boss listened blankly to the two chatting.

Although he didn't quite understand the brain circuits of the two of them, he only knew one thing, this man had never used a bow and arrow, and he was immediately ecstatic.

In this way, the crown with the lowest value of several hundred gold coins belongs to him.

All his assets add up to a few hundred gold coins.

Immediately, he looked at Arthur walking to the table with expectant eyes.

"Use this bow."

The boss saw that Arthur was going to take the bow from the young man before, so he hurriedly took a slightly larger bow and said.

Even if the bow is broken, it can't shoot that far.

He didn't dare to fool these buddies who didn't take money as money.

But Arthur's novice-like behavior also made him feel more at ease.

Although the crown may not necessarily be theirs, but in this way they will also give themselves some money as compensation, it is impossible to default on the debt.

Who doesn't know that King Arthur, the king of Camelot, is a king who is just to the extreme.

He would never allow this to happen.

Nearby people also gathered around, hearing that this thin boy was going to challenge the target of [-] meters, and the bet was the crown that was worth a lot of money on the table, and there was an uproar.

There are more and more people, all of them watching the fun, and in the blink of an eye, all kinds of people are crowded around.

No one believed that they could challenge successfully, even the most elite archers in the city couldn't do it, let alone this little-known person.

It's good that he can hit the bull's-eye at fifty paces.

But looking at the expensive crown on the table, they subconsciously gave birth to some hope that they didn't believe at all.

What if it was a success?

However, no one was provocative. After all, people used that kind of expensive crown to play with them. At first glance, they were not bad money masters. No fool would provoke such a guy for the sake of eloquence.

At most, it's just a few madmen and fools in my heart.

Arthur didn't pay attention to the scene behind him, took the bow and arrow, and held the bow. Although the hand felt normal, it was still usable.

Calm your mind and focus.

He raised his head, his eyes fixed on the distant target that was about the size of the black spot, and the bullseye in the middle.

The bullseye, which was almost invisible, became clearer and larger in his eyes.

The moonlight shines on his body, as if a strange power was born in his body.

The hand holding the bow also became stable, and the bow in his hand suddenly seemed to be the sword in the stone, which felt extremely appropriate.

It's like a part of one's own body, like an arm.

Bend the bow, draw the arrow, aim...

The whole set of movements flows smoothly, as if they have been practiced countless times.

The line of sight is parallel to the bow and arrow and the bullseye, three points and one line.

Aim at the invisible black spot, refill the bowstring, and let go.

'Whoosh! '

The bow and arrow disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a phantom and shooting into the distance, leaving only the sound of a bow and arrow leaving the bow still in place.

'Snapped! '