Shaman from Afar

Little Yoder's smile was completely stiffened, and the right hand holding the chip was trembling.

But the next second, he laughed very heartily: "Hehehehahahahaha ... wonderful! It is indeed the wizard who came back from the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain and was watched by His Royal Highness Brandon, which is different from the group of tricks ! "

The dark-haired wizard's mouth also showed a slight smile, but his heart was inexplicably messed up by the other party's words; even if the wizard's adviser was nothing, what he was fooled by ...

"From the first round, please prepare for both parties."

The expressionless old dealer threw the three dice into the dice cup. The black dice cup rolled up and down continuously on the table; in a dead banquet hall, all the guests held their breath and could only hear The dice crashed back and forth in the cup.

Throughout the process, Loren was staring at the little Yode opposite ... He had heard of many gamblers in his previous life. He could distinguish the accurate sounds of the collision of the dice and the dice cup when shaking the dice. digital.

Of course, such masters are generally mixed in Hong Kong and Las Vegas movies ...

The little Yode in front of him seemed to have no intention of listening to the dice, and he even sent a glass of Punch and a plate of strawberry cake from the back, with a relaxed and complacent look.

"Bang--!" The dice cup was heavily buckled on the table by the old dealer.

"In the first round, please two people start betting! Ten, nine, eight, seven ..."

The old dealer began to count down, and the black-haired wizard frowned slightly, hesitating for a long time, and then placed the chips on three, seven, eight, ten, and eighteen, a total number.

Lina standing behind him gently pushed the glasses on her face and immediately understood Loren's tactics.

Because you can only bet up to five numbers at a time according to the rules of the game, you can guess the size of the points, and concentrated betting can increase the probability of winning.

Eighteen, just to prevent accidents ... in case the final result is six six six.

But the dark-haired wizard's face wasn't a bit lighter, because the little Yode in front hadn't made a bet, and he didn't even look at the gaming table ...

"Four, three, two, one!" The old dealer showed a somewhat helpless expression: "Master Junior, if you don't bet anymore, this round will count as your abstention and Viscount Loren directly wins."

"Ah, is that true?"

A laid-back little Yodemeimei took a sip of Punch Punch, then put the cut cake into his mouth with a fork, and randomly piled up all the chips:

"Hundreds of thousands of silver coins, all bet ... uh ... eighteen!"

With a smile, he glanced at the frowning black-haired wizard and waved his hand lazily: "Don't be so serious, Lord Loren ... You see, the interesting games are all a little bit nervous. ! "

"The result of a million bets is just an ordinary person." The frowning black-haired wizard barely squeezed a smile:

"It really can't be done like you ... can be completely honored."

Little Yoder chuckled and took another sip of Panqu.

"So open!" The expressionless old dealer opened the dice cup, and the three dice were in sight!

"One, one, five! A total of seven points, Lord Loren Turin bet one hundred thousand, win!"

"Don't be so troublesome, losing is losing, I abstain in this game!" Little Yoder waved his hands impatiently, and directly pushed all his chips to the black-haired wizard; President Clermont behind him Snapped a finger:

"That ... help me get two million chips, and then I will play for a while, ha ha ha ha ha ha ...!"

Little Yoder laughed heartily and folded the chips sent by President Clermont: "How about, Viscount Loren, now that you have a million chips, can you have fun? "

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning ... the last time I was betting on the bad luck, but it was only 10 million before I got down. You can't even compare to a broken noble? "

In the dead banquet hall, I could only hear the loud laughter of Little Yoder.

The expressionless Lina de Salion suddenly twitched her throat, and the joy of winning the first game because of the dark-haired wizard disappeared.

For a moment, the young Yode, who was very arrogant and arrogant, was turned into an extremely fierce beast in her eyes, and she was opening the blood basin full of fangs to bite her flesh !

The indifferent attitude, the continuous flow of chips, and the dice cup that totally depend on luck ...

Even if you win the next round, two or even ten rounds! It will only allow you to increase the number of chips, so that the other party will be in a deadly situation of losing all at any time!

Even people who have full confidence in themselves can't guarantee that they can win every time under such a situation of total gambling, but the opponent loses nothing at all!

This is his tactics, and this is the key to such a confident Jord!

With this step-by-step way to drive your opponent into death and desperation, in the end ... you win without a fight!

On the stage, the dark-haired wizard who was staring at him with countless lights and eyes still crossed his fingers, and he still couldn't see any extra expression on his tight brows.

It is clear that the big game is just the beginning, knowing that this guy is not an ordinary person at all, but when Lina came to realize, her hands were already tight and trembling.

Myself ... worrying about this guy?

"In the second round, two people are invited to start betting! Ten, nine, eight, seven ..."

The dark-haired wizard remained still, his eyes fixed on the dice cup, and his crossed fingers gradually clenched his fists; if he looked carefully, he could see that there were already green bars on the back of his hands.

A little gleam flickered in the corner of the eyes of the little Yod, drinking Panqu, and the smile on his face became more and more grim; bitter, he wiped the strawberry cake on the plate and wiped it clean.

"What's wrong, Viscount Loren, why don't you bet, we are all waiting for you to bet." Little Yod, who raised his mouth, looked at him indifferently:

"I do n’t care, even if I lose half a million, it ’s not painful; but Viscount Loren ... you ’re different, right? Miss Lena de Salion behind you, still waiting for you to win two A million lives saved! "

"In such a place, it is true to disappoint a lady with such trust ... Is it okay?"

"You really have the heart to see Miss Lena de Salleone deprived of her title, confiscated her family property, forced by the creditor to go out of her way and even flee to the streets ..."

"And all of this is thanks to you ?!"

Looking at the untouched dark-haired wizard, the unbearable little Yoder suddenly stood up and shouted out; the sharp voice continued to echo in the dead hall.

At that moment, it was unusually quiet.

"Little, Little Yode ..." The old dealer's face was full of fear, and he looked back tremblingly, and his voice sounded as if shaking: "You, are you ..."

"Ok?!"

The cold look of Jorde looked at him fiercely, and then found that almost everyone in the banquet hall was looking at himself, and his eyes did not seem very friendly ...

"Ha ha ... ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."

The hearty laugh broke the embarrassment of the moment, and the bright smile of Yoder repeatedly waved his hand: "Sorry, sorry, I'm just a little impatient ... after all, unlike the noble emperors and nobles like you It ’s just a countryman from Bayern, ha ha ha ha ha ... "

"Oh ~ www.readwn.com ~ By the way, I'm very sorry Miss Lena, all the things I just said are jokes, you must not take it seriously!" He also did not forget to bow to the "black frame glasses" :

"If I can express my apologies, the Jorde Chamber of Commerce is willing to bear all your debts and interest, hoping to ease your fire a little bit."

Lena de Salion shrugged, as if it did n’t matter: "Thank you for your generosity, Your Excellency Jord, but I ca n’t help you anymore."

Don't need ...

The stunned little Yoder suddenly raised his head, but saw a horrified old dealer still staring at himself:

"Three, six, six! In total, ten or fifteen points in total, Your Excellency Loren Turin bets one or one million! Win--!"

Looking at the stack of chips on the table, Little Yoder suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and there was no smile on his calm, watery face:

"President Clermont ... Please trouble me to prepare ... well, ten million chips!"