Chapter Forty-Eight: What Do You Use to Win Me?!
30 million ββββ?!
The whole banquet hall was boiling!
Clermont in the audience was pale, and the surrounding guests were shocked and noisy, pushing the atmosphere of the "big gamble" to an unprecedented climax!
Even standing in the corner, he could see those nobles and rich people who had been fake in the past, and at this moment their faces were full of excitement... The frenzied atmosphere made him start to breathe.
He didn't understand what was going on at the table, there must have been an accident, little Yod had made such a big bet in this gamble!
If you want to make His Highness Brandon's wizard advisor go into debt, it is enough to take the opportunity to control and win him over 10 million, so that the relationship between the two sides will not be completely stiffened.
Million...... There is no doubt that little Yod is planning to force him to death completely!
Facing the aggressive little Yode, the little Yode, who had been silent for a while, shook his head: "I'm very sorry... I can't come up with 30 million now. β
"It's okay!"
Little Yode sneered: "This money Yode Chamber of Commerce can lend you... And it's an interest-free loan, no collateral, and no interest!"
Because right away you won't be able to pull out even a copper plate, it's a trick!
At the moment when he was just asking for the cards, Little Yode had already sneaked a glimpse of his cards - red five, black seven, white eight...... Twenty o'clock.
Loren Turin, today you are deadββ!
There is only one thing that Jr. Yode is worried about now, and that is that the black-haired wizard may fold - this risk does exist, after all, the stakes are as high as 30 million, and anyone would be as cautious as possible, and he deliberately threatens himself with evidence of his cheating, which is even more of a sign of weakness in Yode's eyes.
As Loren said, if he folds every next hand, he will only end up losing about 5.5 million... This is definitely not the number that Yood Jr. wants.
Seeing the black-haired wizard who was still pretending to be calm and playing cards, Xiao Yode was even more convinced in his heart that his composure from the beginning to the present was all pretended, I'm afraid he was so nervous that he couldn't help himself, right?
Thinking of this, the corners of Little Yode's mouth crossed a hideous arc.
"Viscount Loren, if you think you can drag it out until the end of the big game by folding, then you are very wrong!" Jr. Yod sneered, constantly putting pressure on the black-haired wizard:
"Yes, the rule of blackjack is a hand of cards, but that's not the case with the rules of the 'Big Game' β no one will declare it over until all bets have been lost!"
The atmosphere in the banquet hall became more and more tense and breathless.
Time... It was as if it was still in this moment.
Golden-red firelight, flowing air, trembling heartbeat...... All frozen at this moment.
The black-haired wizard, who had always been pensive, squinted his eyes, pressed his right hand on the two or three cards on the table, and looked up at little Yod with a hideous expression.
At this moment, little Yode's eyes seemed to be burning with a raging fire.
All eyes were on Loren, all waiting for his final reply.
Do you choose to fold to be safe, or do you want to fight to the death in this game?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Little Yod could not have been so rampant if he hadn't had an absolute advantage card - he should have at least eighteen, or even nineteen or twenty.
In other words, even if Loren wants to draw with him, his points must be at least eighteen... It's easy to say, but it's a tiny fraction of the blackjack game!
Thirty numbers become a group of three, and there are four thousand and sixty combinations! Not to mention blackjack, after almost all the big cards have been taken away by Yode, the probability of him getting twenty points is not even one percent!
At this moment, there were few people in the banquet hall who were optimistic about this wizarding advisor of His Highness Brandon, and most of them had even decided that he would fold to protect himself... After all, this is an absolute disadvantage, but anyone who is not a fool knows how to judge the situation.
Only Lena de Salion remained calm, and there was even a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at little Yod.
Neither of them escaped her gaze on stage...... Loren Torino is now far more composed than he was when he rolled the dice, and it was a clear sign of victory.
His forcible composure, his small movements... It's all done on purpose for little Yod to see.
Million... No, no, deliberately luring little Yode to take the bait, Loren's goal is definitely not money, and a mere 30 million is definitely not an unbearable burden for the Yode Chamber of Commerce......
Is it difficult?
"Since you've made up your mind, I won't force it. β
Loren looked at Little Yod with a hideous expression, his dark gaze was still deep and quiet, but there was a hint of determination:
"Thirty million, I bet with you ββ!"
In a word, the entire banquet hall was completely detonated!
The black-haired wizard's voice was sonorous and powerful, which made the originally confident little Yod have a little more panic on his face...... No, how could he not see fear at all?
Bravado... Yes, he must be so, he is deliberately bluffing, and he wants to use this method to deceive me like he did just now......
There's nothing to worry about, my hand is twenty, and unless he gets blackjack, I'll win... It's impossible to get blackjack in this kind of one-on-one betting! Moreover, even the casinos are on my side, how can they ......
"I warned you, Lord Yod, Jr. β
Loren's icy voice interrupted his thoughts, and little Yod looked up suddenly, seeing the dark-haired wizard's meaningful smile:
"I've also given you a way out, and tried to persuade you not to do it several times;"
"But since you're so determined, then don't blame me for being rude......"
What the?!
In an instant, Little Yode's mind turned white, and his pupils dilated instantly.
"Bang ββ!"
Without giving him a chance to regret it, Loren slammed his three cards open and pressed them on the table: "My cards are white two, black ten, black nine, a total of blackjack!"
"What do you do to win meββ?!"
Heaven and earth are falling apartββ!!!!
The entire banquet hall was stunned and shocked to the point of disbelief, from the nobles and rich to the waiters, maids and dealers!
The old dealer was completely stunned, and looked at the motionless little Yod and the still indifferent black-haired wizard in horror, as if he remembered something, turned around tremblingly, and shouted with all his strength:
"In the second round, Viscount Loren blackjack, twenty points against His Excellency Little Yode, bet 30 million, and win allββ!"
There was another exclamation in the banquet hall!
According to the rules of Sackland's blackjack, the multiplier of winning blackjack is 10 to 10, which means that the Yode Chamber of Commerce needs to pay Loren Turin a full 300 million silver coins!
This money is already equivalent to almost a year and a half of taxes in the Sakran Empire!
How, how can this be......
He's lying, yes, they're lying, there's no way he's going to lose......
How could I lose, how could I lose to a guy who was a trickster......
It was he who cheated, cheated ... Yes, it must be so! He must have cheated!
"You cheat ββ!!!!"
The stunned little Yode suddenly howled hoarsely: "Impossible! How can you get blackjack?!" Fake, all fake, you cheated, you colluded with this old immortal dealer to get blackjackββ!
"I'm cheating?"
Loren sneered, raised the card in his hand and put it in front of the frightened little Yode: "Before saying this, I suggest that you better think about what the consequences are, and then find out if you have the qualifications to say this, Your Excellency Little Yode." β
Suddenly, little Yode froze.
"If I have anything that will make you feel unpleasant or uncomfortable, please do a lot of things. β
With a flip of his right hand, Loren hid the cards in his sleeve, looked at little Yode as if he was looking at a living dead, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Please also ask the Yode Chamber of Commerce to prepare gold bonds worth 300 million silver coins before I leave, or at least an equivalent of valuables... I am still willing to believe in the credibility of your chamber of commerce. β
"Poofββ!
The blood spurting out of his mouth stained the cards in his hand red, and little Yod collapsed on the table.