Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Relic of Gambling
Liao Ming stared at the "Divine Tower", as if a cat smelled fishy, and green light came out of his eyes.
To be invited by Leyoufang to be the master of ceremonies, in addition to the fact that everyone is a neighbor diagonally across Suzaku Street, and his words as the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion have weight, there is another reason.
Liao Ming is a good gambler, and the casino is an excellent place to find out the news, so he naturally became a VIP and frequent visitor to Le Youfang. The other party didn't dare to set up a game to deceive him, and sometimes he deliberately lost some money.
He had played dice for most of his life, and for the first time he saw the legendary "gambling relic". Just as the calligrapher saw the original work of the book saint Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", the painter saw the painting of the saint Wu Daozi's "Hell in Disguise", as if thousands of kittens gently scratched their hearts and livers, and every cold hair was numb and sour.
even thought that when the Iron Hoof of the Great Xia Kingdom went south next year and destroyed Zeng Zhouhua in one fell swoop, he would definitely not be able to continue to stay in Baisha City. Do you want to bring back a box of gold, silver, and jewelry? Hehe, if Prince Jin knows, he will peel off a layer of skin.
These six small towers are truly priceless.
In the future, a group of fox friends and dog friends will drink and be hot. took out the "holy relics" and lit up, and then explained the reason in detail, which absolutely shocked the audience. What jade agate, heaven and earth treasures, all stand aside......
"Since it was not said in advance that the dice could not be destroyed, then this game is judged to be that Xintianyou Gongzi wins."
Boom, the crowd burst into applause.
Zhou Fan's face showed a look of jealousy.
Zhou Pingkong Tieqing kept cheering himself up. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...... There is one more round.
These 320,000 taels of gold are pieced together by many gentlemen, how many teenagers can earn it back? Once they lose, even if Xintianyou is killed, the money will not flow back into their hands.
Liao Ming hurriedly finished announcing, and saw that Qianmo's nerd was still looking down. Afraid that he would strike first, a stumbling step forward grabbed the "small tower" and stuffed it into his chest.
Press it again, and the hard one is still there. The heart is finally steady, and he said to the maid standing solemnly in the corner of the stage:
"The dice are ruined, go get a new one."
Qian Mo sat down blankly, blinking in confusion. Thinking about it, I still have to study it, why are you in such a hurry?
When the maid got the brand-new three dice, Liao Ming buckled them under the lid of the cup, picked up the tray and shook the points, and then said:
"The first game is bigger, and Mr. Qianmo shakes first. In the second game, it was smaller, and Xin Gongzi shook first. ”
Xintianyou knew that Qianmo would definitely have another demon moth. With his arms crossed over his chest, he sneered:
"What bullshit gambling demon, it's not worth lifting shoes for Lao Tzu, let him shake it first."
Fang just won this game, which is really dangerous.
If you shake it first, the big leopard with a maximum of eighteen points will definitely lose.
After the other party is exposed and finds a solution by himself, the process is simpler. It's nothing more than using the divine sense to spy on the points and release the energy to cut. In terms of skills, it is actually lower than the "Overseas Immortal Mountain". In terms of grade, it is more than a notch higher.
As for those green gases, it is nothing more than the energy ionizing the air and releasing negative oxygen ions. and deliberately controlled, and made a lotus shape to scare people.
When Qian Mo heard this, his face flushed.
But he did lose and can't be said.
The action is still simple and decent. Pick up the dice jar with your right hand and turn it upside down, then pick up three dice with your left hand and put them gently. Then he shook his right wrist and began to shake from slow to fast.
As the shaking became more and more frequent, the dice cup turned into an afterimage. The sound sounded like the tinkling of spring water at first, and gradually turned into a storm, with a burst from time to time.
After the storm, the sound gradually subsided and continued to decrease.
Rustle rustle...... It is as if spring silkworms are eating mulberry leaves.
What kind of name is this?
Liao Ming wondered.
For three dice, the normal minimum number of points is three ones, for a total of three points. But the minimum number of points should be one point. Shake the three dice into the shape of a stick, stacking one on top of the other, leaving only the top a little exposed.
Doing it like Qianmo, how is it like shaking a stick?
When the sound of "rustling" was faint, Qian Mo suddenly flipped the dice jar and buckled it towards the tray, taking three steps back. He has always presented himself as a humble gentleman, and at the moment he is obviously angry.
Liao Ming paused for about ten seconds before slowly lifting the lid.
There are white flowers in front of me.
There were no dice on the tray, only a beautiful circle of milky powder.
0!
What's going on?
There are not many people in the audience who understand the rules of gambling, and the second monk is confused, and he talks to each other.
As a veteran gambler, Liao Ming explained:
"Shake the dice into powder and the points are gone. Since there are no points, it is zero. This is the theoretical minimum number of points, which goes beyond the level of skill. You can't just be proficient in gambling, you have to reach the peak of martial arts or above, and you have the strength to turn things into powder, and you have to ......"
There is no concept of negative numbers in this world, and no one can imagine what a point is smaller than zero.
Waiting for the maid to clean up the tray, Liao Ming gently pushed the dice cup in front of Xintianyou, and announced calmly: "Mr. Qianmo, please Xintianyou." ”
He had a hunch that this game should be a draw, and Qian Mo was too strong.
It is understandable that the "Tongtian Divine Tower" overwhelms the "Overseas Immortal Mountain". If the number of points rolled is smaller than zero and scares people silly, what would it be?
Xintian is amusement, and this game is much easier than the last game.
Negative points that are impossible to encounter in daily life are real in the universe. Let's say antimatter, let's say black holes......
If an antimatter dice is rolled, an annihilation explosion will occur. Not to mention the earth, at least it can turn Baisha City into nothingness; If a small black hole is shaken, the entire starry sky will be swallowed......
Of course, Xintianyou can't do it, not even the master.
However, when he kills the Netherworld, he can pinch stones into powder, and after breaking through to the Killing Light Realm, the air fragments are nothing at all, and they don't need to be as troublesome as Qianmo.
But in this way, Qian Mo can't be convinced, and he must be shocked.
How important is his position in the "Go to the Outer Heavens" plan?
Second only to Chinese.
Maybe there is only such a baby bump left in the world, and there will be no store in this village after this village, so it must be taken!
With his mind decided, Xintianyou got up and shook the dice, and his movements were the same as those of Qianmo.
The sound coming from the cup is like a cover of the original version, the first spring water dingdong, and then the wind and rain thunder. In the end, there was a "rustle", which seemed to be covered with clouds, and tiny snow seeds were sprinkled on the world.
It's just that the ding-dong and popping times are shortened, the audio is heightened, and the sound is louder, as if the prelude to the music is speeding up. Later, the main theme of "rustling" was stretched, and the cycle was repeated, gradually getting smaller and quieter, so that there was nothing.
The difference between sprinkling salt in the air can be simulated, and the catkins are not raised because of the wind.
Two minutes later, Xintianyou's wrist flipped and snapped the dice jar onto the tray.
Unlike Qianmo, he did not leave the lid with his palm, and pressed it on the top for more than a minute to let go.
Liao Ming felt a creepy feeling in his heart, and it took three times to pluck up his courage before reaching out to uncover the dice cup. Seeing the evil expression of Xin Gongzi, he was uncertain about his judgment again.
Could it be that the number of points shaken is really smaller than zero......
What would that be? I can't imagine it.
Everyone's eyes were blazing, and they stretched their necks like geese and stood on tiptoe.
In the color shed, Zhou Ping and Zhou Fan involuntarily leaned forward, and even Zhou Wuyang, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes.