The casino in Fuyuki is an interesting place, and you can get a glimpse of the aesthetic taste of the casino owner just from the exterior architecture.

Typical Baroque architecture, the exterior is free-spirited, the interior is magnificent, and when you walk on the second floor, you can see the protective colors formed by the mixture of lacquer, stone green and stone blue, the walls are exaggerated carvings, and the curved surfaces and ovals interspersed in the space are easy to make people feel the confusion of time and space.

Gambling in such a gorgeous □□ building would have produced great psychological pressure, let alone in the case of all the attention, if another person sat opposite Gilgamesh, it is estimated that before the opening of the market, the other party's careless attitude will dispel more than 5% of the belief in winning the game, plus his golden rule bonus is estimated that no matter what he does, he will not get a "lose" situation, right?

Gilgamesh is victorious.

Originally, everyone thought so, and he himself took it for granted.

"A bunch of scum, it's boring." He yawned, physiological tears crossed the corners of his eyes, and his hand gently rubbed his face to become smooth and white again, "Does anyone else want to try it?" Leaning back in his chair with a bored look, his feet hunched high on the edge of the table, the chips he had already obtained filled the open space behind him.

"Anything else you'd like to try?" The leading assistant manager was sweating profusely, the blonde guest had swept the field, and to him they were acting like an ATM, and he was now very capable of having someone come out to stop him, immediately, immediately.

"I'll try it!" The Thousand Hands Pillar walked out of the crowd, his face did not have the shock and fear of others when they saw the God of Gambling, only the eagerness to try and that's it, the enthusiastic smile made almost everyone who saw him stunned, such a calm expression, must be a master!

Sitting on both sides of the table to have the same weight, this is not difficult to the Thousand Hands Pillar, or difficult to Uchiha Madara, Izuna does not have any financial restrictions on his brother, a lot of black cards can almost make up a deck of flower cards, he gave the waiter a random let him give the Thousand Hands Pillar Huàn the same weight.

Looking at his skillful posture of pulling out the card, the onlookers were even more in an uproar, this is too big, right?!

"What are they doing?" Watching Senju Tsuruma and Gilgamesh walk to the □□ Indra finally asked gently, he is much younger than Madara Uchiha, it is not an exaggeration to call him a teenager, his era lacks such entertainment, and as the heir of the next generation of ninja sects, he is used to spending his free time on cultivation, and he is still a little ignorant of the rudiments of gambling in their era, not to mention the gambling culture that has risen vigorously after the collision of local and foreign cultures in this era.

"Who knows." Madara Uchiha is not a thousand-armed pillar, how can he know anything about gambling, he casually summoned a waiter and instructed him, "You explain it to him." ”

"Okay." His waiter bowed deeply, and then talked about the game of the turntable without humility or arrogance, and even the origin and historical development context can be clearly stated, which can be regarded as a talent.

Isn't it just an advanced way to guess the dice? Madara Uchiha raised his eyebrows and walked in the direction where the Thousand Hands Pillar was located, this kind of game was simply impossible to hide in his writing wheel, but for the Thousand Hands Pillar, it was almost the worst way for him to gamble, God knows how he would choose to play this.

Madara Uchiha was right, the battle between the dragon and the tiger that others had imagined did not appear, the battle situation was almost one-sided, and the Thousand Hands Pillar lost completely, and the weights were simply sent to Gilgamesh in piles, and even the most ancient king, who was very confident in his golden rule, was a little surprised.

But the surprise was only for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought of, and let out a few wild laughs: "It's so funny, you guy!" ”

Demigods who are addicted to human gambling games, what the hell is the setting?

The Thousand Hands Pillar was teary-eyed, and he glanced back at the Uchiha Madara pitifully, like a large dog with ears and tail pulled down, the Uchiha Madara "tsk", his expression was quite impatient, but he still walked to the side of the Thousand Hands Pillar, "Change." He said to the waiter, "I'll take care of this guy for the next few plates." By the way, he also beckoned to Indra, who was still standing in the crowd, "Come here, just practice your eyesight." "That righteous posture is simply calling your juniors, but Indra is really over.

"I don't need you to teach me how to see eyesight." He glared at Madara Uchiha and stood next to him, the expression on his face could be called stern and rigid, but in Madara's eyes he was quite suspicious of pretending to be mature.

Madara sneered, and then turned his head to glance at Senjuju, sweating profusely as Madara Uchiha's face was covered with the words "saved", exactly the same as Madara had brought him out of the casino.

He thought so much and finally turned his head to look at Gilgamesh.

He didn't lose his temper after being ignored by Madara Uchiha for so long, on the contrary, the vertical pupils that only beasts can have were full of interest at this time, and he looked back and forth between these people a few times, and finally settled on Madara Uchiha.

"Let's get started." He instructed the dealer.

"Yes."

□□ this kind of game has room for manoeuvre, as long as the dealer is skilled enough then he can cast the number he wants, but even the most exquisite skill will be distorted under Gilgamesh's own golden rule, just like gravity, the ball will naturally be attracted to the number Gilgamesh throws.

"Hmph." Madara Uchiha snorted coldly, and then his eyes turned into reincarnation eyes in an instant, if it comes to gravitational manipulation, who can compare to him who has a reincarnation eye? Even the moon can hit the sky, and the small steel balls are not worth mentioning at all.

Letting the Uchiha family gamble is simply cheating!

"Win!" The few people present had not yet spoken, but the crowd watching the battle was in an uproar, and if the red faces were seen by the uninformed, they must have thought that they were the ones who won a large amount of money.

"I won!" They were almost shouting hooray, "The undefeated record of that gambling god has finally been broken!" ”

Madara Uchiha doesn't have the stinky problem of gambling between the Thousand Hands Pillars, just win back the weights he lost and take it when he sees it, and then give a small part of the money he won to the Thousand Hands Pillars to let him play small steel balls, he ignored the crying face of the Thousand Hands Pillars and pointed to the large gambling money and asked Indra, "Is there anything you want to play?" ”

Indra ignored the background sound of "I want what I want" between the Thousand Hands Pillars, thought for a moment and said, "No. He said, "This kind of game doesn't make any sense at all, and that's why the asura will indulge in such a game." "Even though he said that, he didn't show the slightest hint of blame or disgust," by the way," he suddenly remembered something, "the one on the other side just now was the Heroic Spirit." Although he himself is not even a half-baked heroic spirit, he can still perceive other heroic spirits, although he doesn't think it's an important thing, but he still reminds Madara Uchiha quite responsibly, this is a really cute character.

"Ah, is it?" Madara Uchiha was careless, he could sense that the man was not an ordinary person, but it was impossible to know if it was a heroic spirit, but since Indra said so, they would have to meet sooner or later.

But speaking of that heroic spirit really made him feel uncomfortable, he remembered the other party's eyes like looking at prey, this kind of guy should be beaten hard next time he meets.

He led Indra out of the casino, and threw the Thousand Hands Pillar in it, anyway, he only left him a little bit of gambling money to play with small steel balls, even if he lost again, he couldn't turn over any tricks, in this thought, Uchiha Madara swaggered out the door with Indra, only to find that the heroic spirit who had just said that he was unhappy was leaning on the motorcycle waiting for him.

This locomotive ...... Madara's eyes narrowed, and the feeling of unhappiness in his heart was even stronger, he had said before that he was a very fashionable Uchiha, and he had also played with locomotives in this world, not only that, but as a brother, Nana Izumi also waved his hand to give him a locomotive that was enough to fill a garage, although he didn't want to admit it, but his favorite was the one that Gilgamesh was leaning on now.

Of course, Madara Uchiha's locomotive is black and red, while Gilgamesh's is black and gold.

Tsk, vulgar colors.

"You dare to play tricks when gambling with this king, what a boldness, miscellaneous!" Although Gilgamesh spoke wildly, there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and it was better to say that he was deliberately watching how Madara Uchiha would react than provoking.

“！” Gilgamesh leaped backwards sharply, and in an instant his clothes were replaced by armed armor, and the two men were quite restrained, not running out into the street to fight, and their figures flashed into a secluded alley off the beaten track.

"Don't you dare to settle on the ground?" Madara Uchiha took out the fan of flames from the seal, it was the one that was used to attack Gilgamesh just now, and he pointed at Gilgamesh with the giant fan in one hand, "You are a good match for the street lamp." ”

Standing on the street lamp, Gilgamesh felt a thick mockery, and his mind moved, and a large area of alien space appeared behind him, and the tips of various weapons poured out of the treasure house.

"Death to apologize, miscellaneous!" His pupils contracted sharply, and the weapon was hurled with lightning speed.

Gilgamesh and Madara Uchiha made such a huge noise, which naturally led to other people, and it happened that Yanfeng Qili happened to be passing by, and hurried over the moment he felt the fluctuation of magic power, and happened to see the scene of Madara Uchiha and Gilgamesh fighting.

"Teacher, Archer and the enemy Heroic Spirit have fought." I don't know what the messenger said, he looked at Madara Uchiha for a long time, and then said, "I don't know, it should be a treasure that conceals the identity of the Heroic Spirit." ”

"But undoubtedly a very powerful Heroic Spirit, Archer's attacks were restrained."

Madara Uchiha who was killed by a Heroic Spirit: I'm really sorry that I'm not a Heroic Spirit!