Bet on a game.

The young necromancer in front of him challenged.

The young face and the condescending gaze made the Marquis of Cambra both nostalgic and angry.

He envied the vigor, youthfulness, and arrogance that he had gradually faded in, and then this anger mixed with jealousy became disdainful: a gamble was more of a game to win than a game in the eyes of the other party. He must have thought that he had won, and that the so-called gamble was nothing more than a concoction to make the fruits of victory more luscious - this is the conceited, naïve fellow of a young man, who completely ignores the consequences of such a provocative move, and only wants to trample his opponent under his feet and step on it a little more refreshingly......

The Marquis of Cambra sneered in his heart, no matter what, he didn't seem to have the right to refuse, at this moment he was the fish on the other party's chopping board, the end of resistance and provocation, he had just learned a little, all he could do was to be obedient, since this young and vigorous little guy wanted to play a game, then play with him.

――If you think that you are the main character, then you are very wrong, there are always all kinds of accidents in this world, and it is impossible for a qiē in this world to revolve around you, and sometimes the qiē you expect will not become a reality.

The Marquis raised his head slightly, he felt a little blood in his heart gradually burning, the temperature of his youth returned after a long absence, and he was even a little enthusiastic, because it had been a long time since he had sat at the table in person, fighting against a powerful opponent with very few chips, sometimes a desperate situation would bring more sense of accomplishment and pleasure than a strong crush, and this thrill and excitement of walking on a tightrope would make a man burst out with real enthusiasm. Rediscover the frenzy of adventure......

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you, but what's the bet?" Something I have. Your Highness probably doesn't like it, and I don't dare to accept His Highness's things. ”

"Hey, I just want to pretend to be forced, the so-called gambling game is just a kind of adjustment. It's like I can just beat you up right now, but I can slowly push you into a corner and beat you up again, so I can reap the joy of teasing my prey. This is the meaning of the so-called gambling...... I didn't expect the Marquis to have such a Yaxing, and he had to raise it. Sigma was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "In that case." Then I will accompany you to the end. What to bet on? Well...... Pregnant. ”

When Cambra heard this, he wanted to slap his two big ears and shave, the subtle eyes of the other party made his heart furious, and the marquis instinctively sensed Sigma's ill intentions, and just wanted to say a few words Hu Lai past, Sigma had already reached out and grabbed his collar, and the marquis only felt a pain in his neck. A priceless necklace was snatched away by the other party.

"Local tyrants." Sigma looked at the well-made necklace, especially at the crimson pendant that looked like a ball of flame. smiled, "Good things, it's mine." ”

Stretched out his hand to tear off the pendant, and put it in his pocket, this action was extremely skillful, and he knew that he was used to doing this at a glance, and the Marquis of Cambra was in his heart, and he saw Sigma take out a small burst crystal from his pocket, I don't know what method he used, he actually used a gold wire hand-woven chain to wear the crystal, and the Marquis of Cambra saw him do this, and his heart was already half cold - he thought of something called an explosive collar, and I heard that it was a magic prop made up by an alchemist, Specially used to detain and bind high-value slaves and high-risk prisoners, there is a sensor on the collar, matched with a signal transmitter, as long as the collar leaves the coverage of the signal transmitter, it will explode instantly, and the prisoners or slaves who dare to escape will be into brains and burst girls, and forcibly dismantling is also this end, in short, the deterrent is very strong, the effect is excellent, I heard that some large chambers of commerce and heavy prisons have taken the lead in trialing, and the Marquis of Cambra has also heard of the prestige of this thing before, I also wanted to introduce this civilization prop that represents advanced productivity to improve the slave labor management mechanism of my own mine factory, but I didn't expect that before this thing arrived, I was going to eat soup......

"Looks like you've recognized what this thing is." Sigma laughed sadly, a little pale blue magic gathered on his fingers, and melted into the burst crystal, establishing a connection with this unstable and dangerous thing, and then he handed the necklace in his hand to the marquis, "Come, marquis, put it on yourself, don't suffer too much." ”

Do I have any other options? Cambra smiled bitterly, he didn't bargain very well, because he had already seen the slightest coldness hidden under Sigma's calm appearance, there is a kind of person in this world, the more furious he is, the calmer he becomes, he must have hidden an extremely fiery anger in his heart, slowly accumulating and heating up, and waiting for the moment of the violent eruption, the Marquis of Cambra is not a fool, he can't make it a mistake to bump into Leslin to block the gun, it is better to know each other.

- Thinking of this, he was a little disdainful in his heart, the reason why Leslin annoyed Sigma was mostly to set a trap and kill the four paladins, four priests, and when they died, they died, only a naïve and naïve hot-blooded teenager would be angry because of this, and the battle between life and death should be exhausted, using a qiē available people and things, and then fighting with his life, a necromancer, actually going to pity a few paladins, it is simply laughable to lose his big teeth, this kind of guy who is easily dragged down by ridiculous emotions, he has always liked it very much, Because this kind of person is the easiest to use and deal with, but now ...... Forget it.

"What a unique necklace." He laughed at himself, pulled the two ends of the necklace, and put it around his neck, it was strange to say, the ugly and sad human heart is so ridiculous, when he first heard about this collar bomb, he was surprised and yearned in his heart, thinking that this was a great invention, which could greatly liberate human supervision and improve production efficiency, but until this terrible thing was about to be put on his neck, he felt sad in his heart, and felt that the people who were bound by these collar bombs seemed to be a little pitiful - the restraints on the neck, the hidden power of the explosion, The cold collar, the heavy restraints, the qiē and the qiē all remind the person wearing the collar, to remind them of their own situation, to remind them of their own destiny, to remind them that their own life is under the grasp of others......

Alchemists who developed this collar, and merchants and prison wardens who used it. It's cruel.

The Marquis of Cambra sighed in his heart.

Then he heard Sigma's voice, "Hey, are you mistaken about how to use this thing?" ”

The Marquis was slightly surprised, and his eyes looked at the necromancer. In order to show questioning, then Sigma said to him with a sincere face: "No wonder Lord Marquis looks like he is looking for death and life, it seems that he has misunderstood, you are the Marquis of the Empire, this kind of gambling on life, don't do it, after all, you are dead." It's going to be hard for me to do, after all, we're all nobles......"

I have never seen such a brazen aristocrat!

Cambra roared in his heart, not hanging around his neck. Is that hanging on your hand? Blow one of my hands off, and you're not going to have to do it? He was provoked by Sigma to become nameless, and just as he wanted to wrap the necklace around his hand in anger, Sigma spoke again.

"I see. Blame me for not explaining to you what this thing does, if I told you. If the name of this gadget is 'Six Roots Pure Chopping', someone must blame me for playing a stalk that ordinary people can't understand, so I'll change it to a more popular statement, the scientific name of this thing is called 'Oriental Broken Root Copy', did you understand this time? Sigma smiled harmlessly, like a flower, "Lord Marquis, please." Be sure to wrap it around a few more times, don't let it go. ”

"......" Marquis de Cambra Mu Ran.

Yes. All the alchemists in this world, plus all the black-hearted merchants and big slave owners in this world, plus the most ruthless and tyrannical warden in the world, these three people together are not as cruel as this guy......

This guy actually has anti-human tendencies.

The clay man also has three points of anger, and the Marquis, who has been fiddling with Sigma, finally broke out, but before he could turn his anger into actual action, the necromancer raised his hand expressionlessly, and looked at Cambra's lower three roads with a cold gaze, as if looking at a pig waiting for gelding: "If the Marquis refuses, then this seat has no choice but to give you a trick to kill the future eternal calamity now...... Presumably, after castrating you, you will no longer have any luck with my mobility, and at that time, please endure the pain, actively cooperate, and stuff this chain into your noble chrysanthemum - forgive me for this only removal, after all, the Marquis is a public figure, and he wants to be faced, whether it is a lack of a nose or a missing ear, or a broken arm and leg, it is not very good-looking, in contrast, whether Ding Ding flies or the chrysanthemum is fried, it is not a problem, anyway, the pants can cover the ......"

Cambra's rebellious spirit gradually faded away under the other party's madman-like style, and he didn't even dare to bet on whether the other party was joking or telling the truth, the marquis broke down a mental defense line and sighed: "...... I admit it, what does Your Highness want me to do? Tell the plan, or command Reslin into the trap you've set? Although this is begging for mercy, I still want you to understand that you can't kill me, I am a marquis of the empire after all, and if I die, there will be endless troubles, besides, there is no need for such a stalemate between us......"

"The Marquis laughed." Sigma's face was still calm, "I didn't plan to get any news from you, the purpose of my coming here is just to invite you into the game, as for Reslin, he drew the line, and I will follow it steadily, from childhood to adulthood, I want to kill whoever I want, and I will never let others do it for me." ”

The Marquis of Cambra thought that Sigma was pretending, but when he saw the necromancer's expression, his heart suddenly cooled, and then, a crazy thought floated in the marquis's heart - maybe the only purpose of this guy coming to him was to take advantage of the situation to gather all the parties involved in the lightning strike and destroy the city, and then put the official and private affairs together and solve them in one go!?

Why did he have such self-confidence? Why? With him just a mid-level necromancer? Facing the double attack of a high-level necromancer and a shadow gold swordsman? In the face of Tesla, which is not friend or foe? In the face of the angry pursuit of the high priests of the diocese of Carlo under the framing of the priest? What does he rely on? The Imperial Legion of the Iron Princess? What a joke! The whole city of professionals gathered, and Lyudmila, no matter how bold she was, would not dare to send troops to slaughter everyone, besides, whether she could stand on his side or not!

It's just a madman who doesn't know the height of the sky, a bold madman.

However, he saw that the other party's expression did not waver in the slightest, and sighed silently.

"Today's events will never be forgotten in my life." The Marquis of Cambra silently put his hand into his pants, the shame and anger in his heart were constantly fermenting, he didn't hear the other party's words to stop him, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered, his hand was shaking, but he didn't dare to throw down the necklace, because Sigma's eyes were getting colder and colder, and he was about to run out of patience.

Such a shame will never be forgotten for the rest of my life...... What is the reason for making a mortal enmity with a marquis for no reason? He can't understand, and he doesn't want to think about it, the only thing that is certain is that he will always remember this shame, and in his lifetime, he will definitely make you pay!

"Haha, no wonder I like young girls, it turns out to be a size problem."

Strange laughter rang out.

And Cambra no longer has the strength to be angry.

This man is crazy, absolutely. (To be continued......)