Chapter 3: Race the Frog
According to the data displayed on the screen:
The first floor has the largest traffic and the most stable mood.
Here, more than 500~600 adventurers come here every day, mostly concentrated in the area where there are fewer slimes, and over time, humans have formed their own temporary station, that is, the safe zone.
There are stalls shouting, there are peddling fake drugs, there are selling equipment, and there are guys who stand there all day doing nothing and farting and chatting.
Of course, there is also a major function here to let each adventurer leader recruit past mercenaries here, and start the adventure after forming a good number of people.
"Although the number of 500 people is only a drop in the bucket for the human city outside, the mood swings they exude are also considerable." Lott said as he pinched his chin and looked at the virtual image in front of him.
Only when humans come to this dungeon will the emotions they exude be absorbed and converted into energy, and when they are outside, they have nothing to do with Lot.
"Let's open a lottery house there for trial operation."
After saying that, Lott called the goblin leader, told him about the plan, and sent him away.
After a while, the leader said that everything was ready.
"Everyone!"
Lott leaned on the railing and yelled at the goblins in white coats below, and then all the elves stopped moving and looked up in unison.
"Let's get started."
"Ohββ!"
The goblins raised their arms in excitement, and when they learned that they were going to build a building that would inspire the limits of human emotions, they were all thrilled - could they finally pay their salaries?
"So what's in the first color roll house?" Maria asked respectfully beside her, she didn't quite understand why the goblins below and the lords around her were so excited.
"Let's race frogs." Lott replied with a meaningful smile.
In front of a huge virtual screen, a large shop sits silently in the rest area, and the passing humans seem to be unseen.
"Disguising it."
With Lotter's order, the lottery ticket house marked with frog patterns and flashing various neon effects is officially opened......
......
As usual, Jill wore leather armor and carried a large sword, and walked from the second basement floor to the first floor.
He flipped the money bag in his hand and sighed, just now when he passed by a bush, he accidentally encountered a monster, but the other party seemed to be frightened, dropped a bag full of gold coins and turned around and disappeared.
"It's really time to happen, pie in the sky will happen to me, hehe."
Just as Jill was about to do something with the windfall, he suddenly found that the original rest area was crowded, and everyone was squeezing into a house that looked quite large.
"Frog run??"
Jill looked up at the signboard as he approached, a little confused for a moment, what is it? This place used to have this kind of building??
But then he understood what the store was all aboutβthe subtitle read the three big words Lottery House.
"Hehe, let me try my luck!"
The mercenary rubbed his hands together excitedly and quickly squeezed into the crowd.
As soon as I got inside, I found that almost all the adventurers had arrived, but fortunately, the space was large enough to barely squeeze through.
At this time, the surrounding lights dimmed, and a fat man wearing a black tuxedo and a high hat came to the high platform not far away and stood up, and all the spotlights around him were focused on him.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the color roll house, let's start this event, everyone please watch the middle ring! β
Everyone turned to look at him as he instructed.
In the middle of the room, there is a small rectangular sports field with four sets of tracks, which are not far from the start to the end, and the distance is only about 10 meters.
Each of the four tracks starts with four frogs of different colors and shapes.
"Let me give you a brief introduction to our contestants!"
"The first track, Napoleon, is small and lacks stamina, but is fast!"
"Track 2, Louie, little green guy, all indicators are balanced!"
"The third track, Caesar, may look a little darker, but I can assure you that it definitely has a lot of potential!"
"The fourth track, the Tsar, although a little fatter, has a super stamina, so much so that it can hold on to the last and win the championship!"
"Then start placing your bets now! The game starts in 5 minutes! β
Suddenly, people talked a lot, and they felt quite incredible about this novel way of drawing lottery.
Some people suspect that the place was temporarily opened to cheat money, while others think that the frogs are so small that they can run at a distance of 10 meters.
And the rest is to start seriously analyzing the indicators of the four frogs - Jill is one of them.
"Three minutes to go!"
"I buy Napoleon!"
"I choose Caesar!"
"The Tsar has a lot of stamina! It's up to you! β
"Hmph, can these little monsters run away?
"I see, this place must be fake!"
Eventually, in a sea of doubts and ridicule, the game began.
"Wow ββ!"
With a crunch, the crossbar in front of the frog was removed, but ......
The frogs didn't move.
"Hahaha! I said it must be fake! β
Immediately someone started laughing, but then he realized that the people around him didn't pay attention to him, and they all held their breath and stared at the track in the center.
After a while, the smallest one on the first track, named Napoleon, began to leap forward, and one big stride was more than half a meter away, and the others remained in place.
"Moving..... Get moving, Caesar! β
As one of them shouted, the dark frog named Caesar on the third track immediately jumped in succession, and soon closed the distance between him and Napoleon, who remained there after the first jump, and like the other two, his throat was breathing one by one, and he did not mean to move again.
Seeing that the frog moved at such a shout, the others immediately shouted loudly:
"Get me moving! Louis! β
"Go on, Napoleon!"
"Tsar! If you don't move again, I'll cook you now! β
With a shout, the frogs in the middle of the field actually started to act, which made everyone find the key point, and each hissed and roared to cheer for the one they bought:
"Hurry, hurry! Tsar, run! β
"Rush! Napoleon! Come on! β
"Keep up! Keep up! Caesar! β
"Go on! Louis! Keep running! β
Everyone tugged at the color scroll in their hands tightly, and their eyes staring at the track became more and more fierce, and even the group of people who were still laughing before were looking at the center of the track with a nervous face at this time.
The atmosphere around was getting higher and higher, and people were screaming and screaming.
Finally, when all four frogs were not far from the finish line, Louie, who was at the end, suddenly stood upright with two short backwards, like a bipedal lizard, and rushed straight across the finish line......
At the end of the game, the whole lottery house fell silent...... (Ask for a recommendation ticket!) οΌ