In a bar, a group of slightly drunk people are yelling around a table and the poker, Kimpton and banknotes on the table are the source of their yelling where.
"Follow him, follow him!"
The continuous booing was mainly around the four people on the table, one was the owner of the bar, the other two were regular customers of the bar, and the rest was a tourist who claimed to be visiting Landingburg. Of course, in a bunch of In the eyes of a drunk gambler, it doesn't matter what the identity of the other party is, as long as the money and Kimpton he brings are real, then there is no problem.
"I'm big, ten yuan!"
The owner of the bar took a look at his cards, and then threw out a ten-yuan note. In such a small bar, the bets would naturally not be too big, and the gambling tools were limited to poker and dice rolls. Waiting for two, and the gameplay is also basically understood, such as size or caravan.
But now they are playing poker caravan, a poker game with very simple and easy-to-learn rules. Those who follow can follow or not; those who follow will bet the same bet or doubled, while those who give up will lose the fixed bet and bet bet of each round.
Until no one follows, there is one person left or five cards are opened together, the big one wins. Among them, if five cards are opened together, the same-color straight is the largest, followed by mixed-color straights, same-color but incoherent one-color, and pairs; and if If there is nothing, it is a single-handed match, and the winner will be determined according to the size of the largest card among the five cards.
"I'll follow!"
"Me too!"
"I give up!"
Except for one bar regular. The remaining two followed suit; and the crowd folded to the bar regular. Shaking his head and sighing, he looked at the funds on the table. Both he and the tourist were losers in the gamble that started at noon, and they both lost more than five hundred yuan; while the owner of the bar was the biggest winner, and the other regular customer made a little money , basically a situation where little is better than nothing.
Everyone is not surprised by this; after all, setting up such a small gamble in a bar itself shows some problems. Put on one or two small gambling items.
"I'm still older. One hundred yuan!"
After the fourth card was dealt, looking at the K, the bar owner couldn't help but smile, and threw out a banknote with a large denomination, except that his hole card could not be seen, and the exposed cards were j, q , k and three mixed straights, such a situation is undoubtedly worth a gamble; as a gambler, naturally, he will not lack such courage, not to mention that his hole card is a 10, as long as the next time If there is another 9, it will undoubtedly be a kill situation.
Even if it can't be killed. Looking at the cards of the remaining two people, it is undoubtedly a single-handed situation. With a K and a Q, the biggest card for other people is only the J, and he is still sure to win; so, after placing the bet, the bar owner looked at the two cards in front of him as if he was sure of winning. opponent.
"I give up!"
Another bar regular looked at the cards of the three of them, and obviously saw the most likely situation. He couldn't help but shook his head and folded his cards. After all, he just lost the fixed bet and every The bet on one card is only 20 yuan in total, but the bet on the next hand is five times the bet. If the card is good enough, he doesn't mind playing it, but this On the face of the card, it is fatal to follow.
As for the discarded card of this bar regular, the people around did not say anything, everyone is not blind, such a card is naturally seen clearly, and giving up is undoubtedly the best choice; however, looking at the tourist They looked slightly struggling, but they were interested.
"I follow, double it!"
Following the tourist's words, the people around couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then immediately shouted.
"What courage, his biggest card is only 10!"
"10, 3, 4, how can you win with such a different board!"
"Could it be turned over on the last card?"
"Too risky!"
Even gamblers don't take risks for no reason; seeing such cards, they all shook their heads one after another.
"Licensing!"
The owner of the bar was also taken aback for a moment. Could it be possible to make a pair with the hole cards
Such thoughts appeared in the bottom of his heart, and then he immediately said to the bartender who was acting as the dealer; at the same time, where no one was paying attention, the bar owner shot a questioning look at his bartender. Of course, it is not all due to luck; some small means are naturally indispensable; however, the bar owner is very cautious, not every time, but only at the most critical moment Do it, and it is precisely in this way that the gamblers around are not aware of it.
While dealing the cards, the bartender returned an affirmative look to his boss; immediately, the bar owner, who had been suspicious before, turned back to the poker table with confidence; he looked at the foreign tourist almost confidently, Let you bluff!
With such thoughts in mind, the owner of the bar couldn't wait to see the other party's mournful expression again!
"3?!"
However, doomed to the disappointment of the bar owner, two 3s of different colors appeared in front of them, as long as they are not blind, they will know who is winning and who is losing at this moment; although the single K is the largest, it is not as good as A pair of 3; staring dumbfounded at his and his opponent's cards, and then at the opponent's surprised expression, the bar owner took a sip of the ale on the table in annoyance.
"I fold!"
Obviously, it would be stupid to follow this up again!
"I don't believe that your luck will still be so good!"
With such words, the bar owner started the next bet; as if he wanted to play a joke on him, the next bet continued. The opponent's luck improved in an instant. Even he couldn't beat the opponent by playing small tricks. For ten rounds in a row, the opponent was the final winner, and all the chips on the table were gathered in front of the opponent.
This guy's luck is too good!
This is the most intuitive thought of everyone in the bar about this tourist after the tenth round, even the bar owner. Neither is the bartender; the most common means for the two of them is to look at the hole cards; as for the brilliant skill of changing cards. He wouldn't; but he was just as sure that the other person wasn't either.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have won so much money in the first place, and after that, the person who dealt the cards was also his own, which undoubtedly meant another problem: the luck of the opponent!
Everyone who likes to gamble believes in luck very much, and they think that luck is the root; therefore, it is natural that the owner of the bar wants to get up and continue to gamble with a lucky person. Undoubtedly stupid; however, he hadn't waited for him to get up. Another bar regular next to him, who had won a small amount of money before, stood up first.
"Stop playing, stop playing!"
The bar regular stood up, picked up a bottle of rum and poured it into his mouth. The people around him either understood or gloated and laughed. This is the one who loses the most; it is even more miserable than the bar owner who is a "proper and wiser". Not only did he spit out his winnings, but he also posted a lot of them.
"Luck is coming, no one can stop it!" The bar owner also stood up and greeted the bartender: "Come on, give everyone a glass of ale, and wish us this luck too!"
Although he lost a lot later, the previous wins were enough for the bar owner to earn a lot of money. It was more than enough to invite each of the less than twenty people present to have a glass of cheap ale.
"The boss is such a nice guy!"
"Yes, good man!"
The drunkards and gamblers present immediately expressed their praise without hesitation. The reason why they like to come here is that apart from being able to gamble and enjoy themselves, the boss's "generosity" is also another reason.
"cheers!"
After the free ale was delivered, all the people raised their glasses, shouted loudly, and left the previous bets behind. They were already used to such bets happening at least two or three times a week.
"How about we take another gamble?"
On the same table, the quail pretending to be a tourist suggested to the gamblers next to him while toasting.
"I've already lost three months' wages, and if I gamble again, I won't even be able to afford the barbecue at Midwinter Festival!" The regular customer who had been sitting in the chair and didn't leave, after hearing the proposal from the Quail , immediately smiled wryly.
"Win or lose, if you win, all the money I have here will be yours!"
"What bet? If I lose, what will I have to pay?"
The remaining vigilance made the frequent customer of the bar subconsciously ask, but when his eyes saw no less than a thousand banknotes on the table, he couldn't help swallowing. For a gambler who is desperate to lose, He will not let go of any chance to make money; and although the person in front of him is not in a hurry, he is not much worse; therefore, after seeing the other party's expression, Quashu, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help laughing , like an old fox about to steal a pullet.
"Poker caravans or dice are fine! As for your losses..."
The quail couldn't help but pause when it came to this, but the regular customer of the bar didn't notice it at all, his eyes just rolled around the money, poker, and dice, and he kept urging: "What if you lose?"
"Help me deliver this to a hotel a few blocks away!"
As he spoke, a ball the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in the hand of the Quail Mouse. It was black and looked as if it had been carved out of coal.
"OK!"
After just a glance, the frequent customer of the bar agreed happily.
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"Can we change a bet?"
Looking at the regulars at the bar in the hotel not far away, he couldn't help but grieve his face. Obviously, standing here, he has already explained the final gamble.
"What do you say?"
Quail smiled coldly, even with a disguise on his face, the gloomy feeling still made this bar regular who just likes to gamble feel a chill down his back.
"Okay, okay!"
When the quail's gaze began to rest on his throat. The regular customer of the bar couldn't help but feel the strangeness there in the bottom of his heart. It seemed that the other party would jump up and bite his throat at any time; immediately. With a trembling voice, he nodded repeatedly: "Sir, I promise you! Please let me go!"
There was already a tear in the bar regular's voice.
"As long as you bring this into the hotel and throw it in the face of the hotel owner, then I will let you go! And as long as you follow my instructions, you will not have any problems!" Said Then, the dark ball that had been fleeting in the sight of this bar regular before appeared in his hand.
"You, can you guarantee it?"
The bar regular seemed to be seeking confidence for himself, looking at the quail pitifully.
"certainly!"
Quail replied without hesitation.
As if such unhesitating words had a certain guarantee effect, the frequent customer of the bar gritted his teeth. Go straight to the hotel.
It worked!
Looking at the back of the other party going away, a gleam of joy flashed through the eyes of the quail. Of course what he said before was false. From the time the other party got the seemingly harmless black ball that was only the size of a ping pong ball, everything was doomed Yes; the black ball is a magic item, to be precise, it is a part of the wand of flames, and it is a very critical part. As long as it is hit violently, the power of five fireballs contained in it will be destroyed. It broke out in an instant.
Of course, because of the lack of the part that increases the magic wand itself. The power is a little smaller than the explosion of the real five fireballs; but it is enough for this small hotel that is completely made of wood and bricks; the instant explosion is enough to make it fly into the air. And the people who live inside will naturally not end well.
Thousand-faced monster, twin brothers...
Talking about such a face, Quashu smiled coldly. He was very much looking forward to the performance of the other three under such an explosion. But the mouse knows that it is possible to be injured, but it is difficult to be fatal; especially the thousand-faced monster, who is covered with all kinds of magic props, does not know how many ways to save his life, and a few fireballs cannot solve the problem at all.
No matter how many means you have to save your life, can you have as many people as the demon hunters, the Holy See, and the highest government
As long as you are targeted by these three parties, don't you have to die for as many lives as you have!
Quail turned around and walked slowly towards the street corner, he was expecting the impending explosion. As for the 'messenger'? Being affected at such a short distance, there is no hope of survival at all, and the flames and high temperature are enough to destroy his face, even if he wants to scan it, it is enough to make it impossible to start; even if those wizards help, they will only know Get an 'illusion' only.
At this moment, in Fort Landing, where so many dark mercenaries have gathered, it is not so easy to find a stranger!
I never thought that one day, I would wish that your strength would be stronger!
After all, only when you become stronger can you attract more attention and I can spend more time!
As soon as he thought of what he was proud of, Quashu couldn't help but chuckled triumphantly, his laughter was treacherous and piercing.
boom!
And amidst the ugly laughter, a huge explosion sounded behind him, and the gathered air wave knocked the pedestrians around, and some injured people were even more shocked by the sudden explosion. Cried and shouted in the flames; only at the moment of the explosion, the quail who hid in a small alley began to laugh loudly.
The laughter was still treacherous, and it became harsher, just like Ye Xiao's beeping.
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"Finger, what happened?"
The frail witcher, who was flipping through a book that recorded some special flowers and plants, raised his head and looked at Ye Qi who frowned after pushing open the door of the room. The enthusiastic dark mercenary also raised his head. For a person who is used to running, it is a kind of suffering to be trapped in the same place; although Tony doesn't know what will happen after facing death. The structure, but it is the same feeling as now, right
With such awareness, Tony swears that he needs something to divert his attention, otherwise, he might go crazy, but the frail demon hunter beside him has a tepid character, especially in front of him. When dealing with him who was injured, he focused on taking care of him in every possible way, but don't expect the other party to relieve him of boredom.
A lot of inexplicable plants, ores, and creatures came out of the other party's mouth, which made Tony feel more comfortable than when he was alone. These things he couldn't understand at all were like soul-destroying spells. Therefore, The moment Ye Qi appeared, the dark mercenary shouted loudly.
"Finger, you are finally back! What happened?"
"The person who attacked you has been found!"
Ye Qi's answer immediately attracted the attention of the two of them. The frail demon hunter put away his books and waited for Ye Qi's follow-up with the dark mercenary.
"However, they are dead!"
Seeing the expectant eyes of the two, Ye Qi couldn't help spreading his hands.
ps The second update~~~Because of decadence, this chapter is also rushed out ahead of time, and it's timed! !
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