“Oh，no！”

Thor tugged at his hair frantically, his blonde hair suddenly turned into an angry lion.

Thor felt that he must have not read the rune words carefully when he went out today, he was robbed by a big man for eating barbecue, and finally met someone with the right appetite, and he was abused again when he played cards.

I can't live this day!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Obviously, Gwente, a somewhat complex and difficult card type, is not friendly to a reckless man like Thor.

Character is everything, and Thor's strategy is always reckless!

There is nothing that can't be solved by recklessness, and if there is, then double recklessness is needed!

How could this kind of recklessness win Geralt, a hardcore player who claims to be five million.

It didn't take much effort for Geralt to easily beat Thor.

"Fool, let go of this card and let me do it!"

Tony, who was on the side, saw that his eyes were hot, and he pushed Thor away and sat down opposite Geralt.

"Brother, do you need me to explain the rules to you?"

The corners of Geralt's mouth turned up slightly.

It's been a long time since he's met such an easy opponent, and Geralt is in a happy mood, as if Yennefer and Triss had promised to fly with him.

Incidentally, Geralt explained the rules and simple strategies to Thor in three sets in a row, but he still only remembered how to be reckless.

Tony waved his hand and said disdainfully.

"Humph! You're underestimating me, these rules are just pediatrics, and I just figured them all out after watching you play two games. ”

"Oh, since you're so confident, we might as well have two."

The battle is on again.

10 minutes later.

Geralt had a very relaxed smile on his face, but now he was only serious and tense.

A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead along the myriad folds.

From the first time he saw Tony, he couldn't help but feel a little repulsed by him.

This is probably the so-called repulsion of the same kind, Geralt can clearly feel a similar aura to himself in Tony, which is the induction between veterans of the love field.

So he was ready to teach the mustache on the other side a lesson.

Unexpectedly, in the first game, he took advantage of his experience and firmly gained the upper hand, and in the second game, he narrowly won.

And now, he's on the verge of losing.

Geralt is a bold personality after all, and when he finds that he can't win, he immediately raises his hand and surrenders.

"Hey, brother, you're really good at learning."

"Of course, this genius is the world's number one weapon inventor!"

Complimented by Geralt, Tony's tail almost pried into the sky. He suddenly sensed that Geralt didn't seem to be much of an eyesore.

The battle of the three men also attracted a lot of attention, and a small group of diners gathered around.

Among them was the Black Widow, Miss Natasha.

Thor said hello.

"Hey, Natasha, you...

He pointed to Qian Chen, who was still busy, the flames were burning, the alcohol was steaming, and the aroma of roast meat and fruit wine was unbridled to release his energy.

Natasha shook her head.

"I've recently lost weight."

Saul:...

This excuse can be said to be almost universal for women, and its effect is comparable to a visit by a female relative.

"Hey, guys, what are you doing?"

Natasha said, brushing her palm gently over Tony's shoulder.

Mr. Tony, who claims to be a master of the love field and has achieved the X-man slashing record, suddenly shook slightly, as if he had been stung by some poisonous insect.

The expression on his face stiffened slightly, and he said to Natasha.

"This is a new friend we know, Geralt."

Geralt greeted graciously.

"Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Geralt, an unknown demon hunter, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Natasha's eyes lit up slightly, an unreliable playboy like Tony was definitely not her thing, but Geralt, the moment the two met their eyes, with her years of experience, she could see at a glance that this was a man with a story.

Vicissitudes, mature, reliable, affectionate, and a pretty good companion, the kind for one night.

Her instincts told her that there might be some unexpected gains for Geralt ...

At this moment, Qian Chen walked over with a large plate, which was full of all kinds of roasted meat and roasted vegetables.

"Oh, boss, I love you to death!"

Tony immediately cheered.

"Sorry, I don't pick up soap."

Qian Chen replied in seconds. Just kidding, my sister is so beautiful, whoever is a is stupid!

Tony: o(╯□╰)o

The surrounding diners burst into a 'good-natured' laugh.

Qian Chen handed the tray to a diner, and the aromatic barbecue immediately caused a small area of scrambling.

However, it can be seen that most people just joined in the fun, and in the end the plate fell into Thor's hands.

Salton burst into tears. (Saul: Finally got the barbecue, it's delicious!) ）

Curious, Qian Chen leaned over to Tony and carefully observed the cards on the table.

"It seems a little too complicated, and it's not very beginner-friendly."

Qian Chen couldn't help but speak.

Geralt shrugged his shoulders, in his world, from the emperor of the empire, to the world's number one sorceress, down to the peddler pawn, there are no so-called newcomers.

"If we simplify the rules, maybe more players will join in."

Qian Chen suggested thoughtfully.

"No, no, no, I think that's good. Only a highly intelligent person can grasp the essence of this game.

For example, me. ”

Tony proudly gave himself a thumbs up.

Qian Chen smiled slightly.

"Is it an aristocratic game that only a few people play, or is it a national game, when the top players are popular?"

The words struck Tony in the head like a bolt of lightning.

Just like the weapon development concept he advocated before, the products developed by Stark's weapons department turned out to be some high-end products, which were extremely unfriendly to mass production.

It turns out that the best-selling and most numerous are precisely the most inconspicuous bullets.

The technical content of bullets is so low that any handicraft workshop can produce them.

It's the same with this game, the rules are too complicated, and it will only make this a game for a few people, even if the players are high-end and there is no one in the server, then it will become a stand-alone self-esteem.

On the contrary, simplifying the rules allows the general public to participate and become a hit.

Tony is convinced that with his genius brain, he can still be the strongest and most stylish player even if he simplifies the rules.

If there are 6 billion players in the world, then isn't he Tony Stark equivalent to 6 billion backup fans!?

Isn't this more stylish than being Iron Man!

Tony is a man of action, he does whatever comes to his mind.

"Hey! Boss! I have a bold idea! Please lend me a pen and a large piece of cardboard!