But the excitement didn't last long, and he lost seven chips in a row.

In these seven rounds, three women won one each, and two men won two each. Only he himself is a total loser. So in the ninth game, he hesitated. But after this hesitation, he found that the dealer was not waiting for him at all. He had a chip in his hand and was still dangling on the table. The dealer has opened the cylinder. It's the eleven he wants to bet on. That's four times the odds!

He glared angrily at the woman who still looked charming. But people don't look at him at all. He opened the cylinder and lit it up to the other five people on the other side. Then he put the dice in again and continued to the next round. It was as if Andor had not appeared in front of her.

"What does she mean?" Unwillingly, Andor pulled on the sleeve of the woman next to him and asked in a low voice.

The woman with short hair immediately looked at Andor for a while with a disgusted expression. But without saying a word, he twisted his head back again. Just when Amdo was extremely depressed and wanted to get up and leave. There was a noise beside him, and the sound of a chair pulling was heard.

"Count me in!" A fat man sat beside him, carrying a cigarette bottle in his hand, and the smell of smoke all over his body immediately made Amdo cough.

He coughed vigorously for a while, and the fat man looked at him with disgust. Just behind the fat man, Andor saw Mei Di. She smiled and nodded at Amdo.

The addition of the fat man made the two men and three women next to him frown slightly. Even the dealer showed a look of disgust. It's just that she disguised it well, and when Andor looked over, she still glanced at the fat man with a little disdain on her face. But when the fat man turned to sit down, she shook the dice in her hand with a blank face.

After Andor placed a bet on the short-haired woman next to him, he also threw a chip on the seven. This woman, except for a bet of six immediately after Amdo, was the first to bet in these games. The other two women, after she placed a bet. Bets will also be placed very quickly. The slowest is the one farthest from Amdo, a fat man on the other end. His hands were adorned with rings. The chubby lump of flesh on his fingers couldn't hide the shiny rings on his hands. But he was the most cautious of all of them.

Several times, after all the people have placed bets. He also stared slowly at the cylinder in the dealer's hand for a long time. It was as if he could see the dice in the cylinder.

After playing so many rounds, Andor gradually saw the difference between these people. The short-haired woman next to her seems to be the most indifferent. She always drops her chips the first time the dealer stops shaking the dice. The two women next to her looked younger than she was. But the two of them seem to be earning something. Secretly always in the comparison, who bets faster. At least for Amdo, that's how it feels.

The fat man next to him had a long scar on his face. It makes him look a little scary. But Andor felt that he was the most like a normal gambler among these people. He was careful when placing his bets, and the desire to win was evident on his face. But after making ten bets, he only won two games. It's as much as the fat guy next to him who looks relaxed, but makes people feel very cautious.

Another strange thing that Andor found was that these people never pressed the same numbers. Except for the short-haired woman who had pressed the same six as Andor, no one had ever pressed the same number again. This is also quite a strange thing at the gaming table.

But no matter how strange it was, the five of them won two of the next ten rounds. Only Amdo and the new fat kid around him, got nothing. This made the fat man a little annoyed. Hands on the table kept tapping. This move is extremely taboo in guessing the size of the bet. But the three women and two men didn't seem to care. Even the dealer just glanced at the fat man lightly. And it didn't stop him, the gamble continued, and Amdo was still losing. He never won a single game except in the first game.

Originally, he felt that his luck was poor, so he followed the woman next to him to press. But as long as she presses, that woman can't win either. followed seven rounds in a row, until the woman next to him stared at him with a gloomy face when he played the eighth game. Andor didn't follow anymore, but the woman won that game.

Although things are strange, the chips in Andor's hand are not strange at all. They're getting smaller and smaller, and they're going to keep going on like that. Don't say that in one night, if there is another minute or twenty, he will lose all the money that Mei Di gave him.

Originally, I thought that I couldn't win, at least I wouldn't lose it all, right? Then the rest will be regarded as your own extra pay today. But how beautiful the dream is, how cruel the reality will be. This made Andor hesitate again, and for three games in a row, he secretly guessed in his heart that he didn't bet. But in these three games, he guessed all of them so cruelly. If it wasn't a casino, he would have wanted to yell hysterically. But here, he could only clench the chips in his hand vigorously, secretly slandering in his heart. "Damn, it must be the dealer!"

"Who's going to be out of the way?" In the brain domain, the voice of the little Taoist priest sounded.

"Who else, of course, is the dealer." Amdo was already very accustomed to the arrival of the little Taoist.

"Oh, you're going to the casino?" The little Taoist priest's voice sounded in surprise.

"Not what you think!" Amdo was shocked. This guy was sent by a little monk, and if he said bad things about himself behind his back, it would not do him any good. Especially when it reaches the ears of the end of the day, it will be even worse. "I'm on a mission right now!"

"Where's the extra money?" The little Taoist priest didn't think that Ando imagined, entangled in the casino.

"yes, it's not all yours!" Andor's grievances were finally spoken.

"Me?" The little Taoist priest asked a little innocently.

"You found me such an expensive house. I don't earn extra money, how can I pay my rent? Andor replied huffingly.

"Isn't it easy for you to make money in this ......?"

"Don't come to the sycophants, if the money is so easy to earn, will I accompany a woman on a mission in the middle of the night?" Amdo snorted coldly.

"The monk told me that your initial body changes, you can feel the changes in space and time?" The little Taoist priest asked curiously.

"You're really good at chatting, don't you see I'm busy right now? Chat with you at this time, who is the money if you lose? Andor replied angrily.

"If you continue to gamble like this, you will only continue to lose, and you will never win." The little Taoist priest closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and said softly after a while.

"Crow's beak!" Andor spat in exasperation.

"It's not a matter of luck, it's not a matter of chance. They all use very clever skills, and if you continue to gamble, you won't even have a 10% chance of winning! ”

"You're saying they're all out of the woods?" Andor yelled even more angrily.

"It's not that simple. The fat guy on your right should be the zero-domain variant of the minor phase class. The senses are extremely sharp, and playing this kind of trick, it is very easy for him to win. ”

"Haha...... You just don't talk nonsense. He made so many bets, and he didn't even win a game! Andor said mockingly.

"That's just him debugging his sensory domain. However, the people next to him are not simple. Especially the woman on your left. If I'm not mistaken, she's supposed to be an extremely rare fourth-dimensional, with a wonderful sense of sound. ”

"What are you talking about, Dust? We're just squeezing the size, it's just a little game, and we're not fighting! ”

"Huh...... They're just fighting, but it's just a change in the form of a normal war. The little Taoist priest replied easily.

"You're sure I'll lose to ......" Andor's words were not finished, and the dealer opened the cylinder and pressed it wrong. The winner this time is really the fat man with a cigarette bottle in his right hand. He smirked, his eyes wide open and closed, and kept throwing himself at the few people next to him.

The short-haired woman sitting on Andor's left glanced at the fat man with a corner of her eye that was even more contemptuous than she was to Amdo. And there was no other action. Andor wanted to make a move, but it didn't matter the chips in his hand or the flesh in his body. There was really no way to compare with that fat man, so he could only sigh secretly.

"You've said so much, but the point is, is there a way for me to win?" An Duo, who was about to be cornered, complained to the little Taoist priest in the realm of mental knowledge.

"Absolutely! It's a waste that you don't need to have such a good transformation ability! The little Taoist priest praised with a rare face.

"What variant abilities?"

"It's hard to say, but won't you try it?"

"Will you be caught?"

"How is that possible! Not to mention that they are all using variant abilities. Just in terms of ability, how can their low-level physical strength be able to catch you! ”

"You're not fooling me again, are you?" Andor was cautious.

"Nope. You can not take my word for it, but I have the ability to change and a very fair leaderboard here. In all the rankings, the abilities of space and time are ranked at the top of the list. Moreover, your ability is a combination of time and space. This is even more rare. The praise of the little Taoist priest made even the wary An Duo feel comfortable listening to it. No one has ever boasted of him so much when he came to this place. Even in the past, few people praised him like this. Especially about physical cultivation, the little monk's blows have never stopped.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Amdo said loosely.

"Give it a try, as long as you can master this ability in the future. That's still making extra money with such hard work! ”

That's the reason! The little Taoist priest's words made An Duo frown. This guy is much more comfortable talking than a little monk!