Chapter 19: Sight

"It would be nice if you agreed." Priscilla took out a holy gold coin and said, "How about we throw out the holy gold coin and guess the heads and tails, and bet on one fruit at a time?" ”

It sounds like a very fair bet, and in terms of probability, you will have a 50% chance of winning every time.

But if someone really gambled like this with this woman with the protection of the sun on her body, then Qin Mo could be sure that no matter how many times he gambled.

Ten times, hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand times, no matter how large the sample data is, it is impossible for him to win once.

Because the world will be on Priscilla's side.

"I've accepted this bet, so what about yours, Miss Priscilla?" Qin Mo did not hesitate to step into Priscilla's trap.

"The concubine thinks that you are completely different from those ordinary people, so I can give you a chance, if you can win me once, you can let the concubine do one thing for you." Priscilla's bewitching eyes glanced at Qin Mo suggestively, "Anything can be done!" ”

The promise of a fruit for a king chosen one is not an equal bet at all.

However, it can also be seen from here how confident this woman is, and she almost completely did not consider the possibility that she would lose.

And so in the middle of this dimly lit alley, a playful gamble began.

As Qin Mo expected, only a little time had passed, and he had ushered in ten consecutive defeats.

Now he has only one fruit left to lose.

"It's almost time to recognize the form, right? It is impossible for you to win, because the people of this world are only divided into concubines and concubines. Priscilla opened the fan in her hand and taunted Qin Mo as a victor.

"And although the beauty of the concubine is unparalleled in the world, it is very rude for you to keep staring at the concubine." Priscilla said dissatisfied.

Yes, the man has been watching her since the gamble began.

Priscilla has felt many eyes, greedy, envious, fearful, awe-stricken, disdainful, full of evil thoughts, possessive, and so on.

But almost no one would look at her with such eyes, completely cold, without a trace of emotion, placing himself on a high point and looking down on her, as if looking at a domestic animal to be slaughtered.

In fact, she felt that the gaze was in a sense similar to when she looked at others.

Ever since she realized that she was different, there was something in her eyes that was a sense of superiority that naturally emanated from superior beings in the face of inferior beings.

Although she usually doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, she doesn't know why, when Qin Mo looks at her, she always has a bad feeling in her heart.

This feeling urged her to quickly flee from the sight of the man in front of her, but her arrogance did not allow her to escape. That's why she used words to provoke Qin Mo, wanting to end this gamble as soon as possible.

"It's really rude, so let's get on!"

Priscilla found that Qin Mo laughed at this time, and her eyes were no longer cold as before, but replaced by a very satisfied look.

It's like when I was a kid I learned a certain skill and happily went to my father to show off, and the satisfied look in my father's eyes seemed to whisper, Priscilla, you're awesome.

Then, the moment the Holy Gold Coin fell, Priscilla even felt that all of her previous lives had been rudely torn apart.

This time, the world didn't revolve around her.

"Looks like I won this time, so I'll come to you for my loot later, and I'll give you the last fruit, Miss Priscilla."

Priscilla looked at Qin Mo's distant back in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

After Qin Mo walked out of the alley, he went to the guard duty room to ask about the situation.

After Emilia came out and found that Qin Mo was gone, she immediately went to look for him.

"Now I can meet Emilia even if I wander aimlessly!" Qin Mo muttered to himself.

Sure enough, before the sun went down, he saw Emilia walking hurriedly in the distance.

Miss Priscilla, your augment is awesome!

"Leah, this way." Qin Mo waved his hand at the silver-haired half-elf.

"Finally found you, Qin Mo." Emilia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qin Mo.

"Really, you kid, do you know how worried I am?" Emilia looked at Qin Mo helplessly.

"No, no matter what you say, there's no need to treat me like a child!" Qin Mo smiled and said to Emilia, "Also, aren't you more worth worrying about than me?" ”

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Emilia also reacted.

Yes, Qin Mo is much stronger than himself, he still grew up in the royal capital since he was a child. How could something happen.

But when she came out of the duty room, she found that Qin Mo was not waiting for her outside the door, and when she found that Qin Mo was not by her side, she began to be afraid.

was afraid that her only friend would leave her, so she was so anxious to find Qin Mo.

"Well, too. Then let's go back quickly, Rem should be in a hurry. Speaking of which, she also really wanted to go out with Qin Mo for a walk, but now that she came to the royal capital, she gave up because she had too many chores. Emilia who found Qin Mo was obviously very happy.

"Leah, the fifth dragon witch has been found by Rheinharut, so do you know the purpose of summoning you to the royal capital?" Looking at the silver-haired half-elf with a smile on his face, Qin Mo suddenly said such a sentence.

"Qin Mo, are you saying that the king election is about to start?" Emilia was visibly surprised.

"Yes, the election is about to begin." Qin Mo stared at Emilia and said, "Leah, do you need a knight?" ”

"Don't say anything, Qin Mo, no one will be my knight, right? I'm a silver-haired, half-elf. Emilia hung her head, a little self-deprecating.

"What do you think of me?" Qin Mo ignored Emilia's self-pity.

Emilia raised her head, looked at Qin Mo in surprise and said, "Qin Mo, don't you want to be a knight?" That's why he rejected the Knights of the Guards so many times. ”

"If it were Emilia's first knight, I would be more than happy." Qin Mo's voice became gentle, "Don't refuse without thinking about it, that's trampling on my mind." ”

Emilia suddenly felt a little like crying, thinking about how much Qin Mo had done for herself.

Helped himself find the badge of the king's choice, made friends with himself without prejudice, repelled the monster envoy who attacked the mansion, found time to chat with him every day, and now he has to be his own knight.

remembered the reason why Qin Mo didn't want to be a knight that Yurius had told him in the duty room.

Emilia, who felt a little moist in the corners of her eyes, walked quickly in front of Qin Mo.

"It's great to meet you." For the first time, the silver-haired half-elf felt so lucky.