Chapter 522: Riding the Queen to Fight the Game
"Level 6 Wind Whisperer, Level 7 Druid, Double Special Class, Challenge Level 13 Duncan, is not even the top five, there are really a lot of masters in Holy Light City!"
Duncan's first class is the Windtalker, which, like the Druid class, is one of the special classes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ming carefully estimated that unless he used the Black Dragon Transformation Technique, it was almost an extravagant hope to defeat Duncan.
And here, Duncan is not even in the top five, and there are five people in front of him.
Sure enough, a big city is a big city, ordinary professionals are salted fish here, having a special profession can only be regarded as an elite, and both are special professions to belong to the category of geniuses.
It's a pity that Wu Ming's first profession is just an ordinary warrior profession, and in terms of data alone, he belongs to the green leaves that set off geniuses. Not to mention the comparison with the top three, even Tianjiao, who ranks ninth and tenth in the gambling market, can crush him in terms of data.
"Look, the number one Holy Light Divine Son is here!"
"Hey, the second-ranked Lionheart Prince has also arrived, I don't know who is more powerful between him and the Holy Light Divine Son!"
It was as if the fans had seen the idol, and there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd behind them.
Wu Ming looked back and saw two bags coming towards him, one was wearing a silver-white high-necked windbreaker, and the word Holy Light was embroidered with gold thread on his chest. The other is wearing gold heavy armor, a lion helmet, a purple and gold gun and a red cloak, which looks like a big opera at a glance.
"Humph!" The Lionheart Prince looked at him proudly, and the contestants around him were not looked at by him at all, but just snorted coldly at the Holy Light Divine Son.
The same is true of the Holy Light Divine Son, who nodded to Prince Lionheart with a smile in his eyes, while the others did not look at it, and his arrogant attitude was undoubtedly revealed.
Looking at the demeanor of the two, Wu Ming had a smile on his face.
Like this Tianjiao, who was born with a golden soup spoon, he has seen too much, like the number of carp crossing the river is too many to count.
One is the emperor's heir, and the other is the awakening of the god's bloodline, and he is destined to reach the pinnacle of life when he is born.
Not to mention ordinary people, it is the current protagonist Green, who is now a scum compared to these people, a proper high-V RMB account.
"Bet on me to be the first in the championship, 1 million!" As the Lionheart Prince walked through the casino market, he suddenly stopped and slowly extended a finger.
In an instant, the crowd of onlookers was boiling, and there were even girls yelling at giving birth to monkeys, begging for support and the like.
Turning back slowly, the Lionheart Prince pointed at himself domineeringly, and made a gesture to the Holy Light Divine Son.
The Holy Light Divine Son smiled, and in the face of the Lionheart Prince's provocation, he said lightly: "One million, bet on the second of the little thirteen." Another million, bet myself first. ”
Prince Lionheart is ranked thirteenth, and in front of a group of royal brothers and sisters, his nickname is Little Thirteen.
At this time, the Holy Light Divine Son spoke in this tone, as if I was an elder, and almost blew up the Lionheart's lungs.
Moreover, the Lionheart Prince bet only one million gold coins, and the Holy Light Divine Son directly placed two million, which is not what it is to suppress him steadily.
As the prince of the royal family, as well as the awakened person of the divine bloodline, the Lionheart King and the Holy Light Divine Son are not bad for money, one million or two million, it's just a number.
"Toad hits Hatche, you're so angry!" Prince Lionheart's face was furious, and his hand gripping the purple gold spear tightened and tightened.
The Holy Light Divine Son carried his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face was light, and he retorted: "Whether it is a big breath or not, you will know in three days." ”
The tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and the two Tianjiao passed by, but after all, they did not fight in front of people.
The onlookers looked disappointed, and Wu Ming was also not afraid of big things.
Holy Light Divine Son, Level 6 Prayer Person, Level 8 Twilight Priest.
Prince Lionheart, level 6 gladiator, level 8 war madness.
These two Tianjiao who are at the tip of the needle against Mai Mang are both double special professions who challenge level 14, one has the backing of the Holy Light Guild, and the other is the core bloodline of the royal family.
Wu Ming could see that the robes, weapons, and even the ornaments on the two of them were all magical weapons with special abilities.
Compared with them, Duncan is of the same rank, and I am afraid it will be difficult to compete.
After all, there is no way for the scattered people to compete with the RMB warriors, life is so unequal, living in this material world, you have to learn to bow your head like a big guy.
"The Holy Light Empire, which is not ranked high among the eight empires, has such a Tianjiao. So in the No. 1 ranked Magic Empire, what should the top celestials look like there? Looking at the Lionheart Prince and the Holy Light Divine Son, Wu Ming knew that at present, even if he played all his hole cards, at most he would be tied with these two people.
After all, the level gap between the two sides is too big, and the other party is obviously cultivated according to the successor, the future hero at this stage, and I am afraid there will be no shortage of hole cards.
The so-called overstepping the ladder must also have a premise.
Among the top Tianjiao, inheritance skills, magic weapons, and special professions are basically half a catty against eight taels.
If the laws of the world of the gods do not suppress the immortal path and magic system, Wu Ming has the means to clean them up.
It's a pity that the laws of the world of the gods are extremely exclusive, and they don't accept any external forces of any nature except for the class panel.
Wu Ming uses his own shortcomings to touch the opponent's strengths, being able to tie is the limit, and if he wants to win, he has to raise his professional level, or find another way.
"Friend, there are no odds for me here, I want to press myself first." Wu Ming has his own way, but it has to have the motivation to drive him crazy, and gold coins are a good thing, and he likes it very much.
"You're going to put yourself first, did I hear me right?" The man who opened the market laughed as if he were looking at a madman again.
Of course Wu Ming is not crazy, he now owes a foreign debt of 230,000 gold coins, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon on his body, and he is also poor and crazy if he is crazy.
Since everyone can gamble, he also plans to get involved, which is a good opportunity to make a fortune.
"What's your name, what is your rank, what is your profession, I'll arrange odds for you." Due to Wu Ming's insistence, the person who opened the gambling plate would certainly not refuse the gambler.
Wu Ming told him about his situation, and soon the dealer gave a handicap of 1 to 32, and Wu Ming's saliva was about to flow down.
"I have a castle that I can mortgage to you."
"Accept, but I only give one-third of the price for the mortgaged things, whether you want to mortgage it or not."
The castle worth 220,000 yuan can mortgage 70,000 gold coins, and Wu Ming can take another 30,000 yuan out of his body.
If he can get the first place, the dealer will lose 3.2 million gold coins, and he will be able to change the gun in an instant.
Under the banker's foolish expression, Wu Ming left happily.
The dealer thinks that he is sure to win, and Wu Ming actually thinks the same way.
However, there is still a premise for his steady victory, and that is that Lucy has to cooperate.
"I'm alone, at most I'll tie with the Holy Light Divine Son or the Lionheart Prince, and if the opponent has too many hole cards, I'll lose to the other party. However, it would be different if there was Lucy's cooperation, Lucy was the first person in the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, the Black Dragon Clan. One-on-one, Lucy herself can beat these two people, if I can ride her... Hey. ”
Wu Ming was in a very happy mood, and the spring breeze was proud, so he went home to discuss with the queen.
In the castle, Lucy is lazily lying in the garden, enjoying her life as a queen.
As soon as she heard Wu Ming's proposal, Lucy changed her face and said angrily: "What, you want to ride me to the game, you damn slave, do you want to die?" ”
Hearing the title of slave, Wu Ming's face fell, and he defended: "I have already pressed the castle out, if I lose, let alone pay you back, even the place where I live will be taken away, you can bear it?" ”
"What, if you lose, the castle is gone?" Lucy is very satisfied with her current life, and she has a lot of fun here, and she doesn't want to think about it.
Thinking that if the castle was gone, he would have to go back to the Great Snow Mountain to live in the cave, Lucy watched Wu Ming start grinding his teeth.
The proud twin peaks rise and fall, and the future queen has an indescribable cuteness in the action of grinding her teeth.
Wu Ming saw that there was a play, and hurriedly stepped forward and coaxed: "If you lose, you will have nothing, if you win, it will be 3.2 million gold coins, and you can buy more than a dozen such castles." You think, you just let me ride, and we'll split the money we win, but you don't have anything to lose! ”
"Then why didn't you let me ride it?" Lucy is still arrogant, although her heart is fifty-fifty, but the thought of being ridden by someone still has some drums in her heart.
When Wu Ming heard this excuse, he made up the picture of himself being ridden by the queen.
The Queen, who is more than 70 meters long, is riding him after revealing his body, this picture is so beautiful that it makes people shudder to think about it.
"Don't transform, I'll let you ride it, and then you'll ride it for me, so we'll be even, okay?" Wu Ming lay on the chair and bargained with Lucy.
Lucy glared at him, just as she was a stupid girl, it wasn't that she was being taken advantage of.
With a wicked smile on his face, Wu Ming stopped Lucy's waist, hugged her to his legs, and whispered: "Your Majesty, I am loyal to you, you say that I am so good, why do you have to give some benefits, we..."
"Bang!"
Without finishing a sentence, Lucy directly transformed.
Suddenly, the huge size of more than seventy meters pressed Wu Ming under his buttocks, and Wu Ming only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.
What is it like to be pressed by a dragon, maybe you can ask the senior brother.
Wu Ming only felt that he was pressed by a mountain, and suddenly let out a low roar, and the whole person also transformed into a black dragon form, regaining his female position.
"You want to crush me!" Wu Ming turned into a black dragon, flapping Lucy's body with his wings, and the picture has an indescribable harmony.
Lucy ignored him as if she was sulking.
After a while, Wu Ming stroked with his wings and swept with his tail, and the queen said twistedly: "Give me 3 million gold coins, 200,000 gold coins for you, this is my bottom line." ”
"I'll give you 2 million gold coins, I want 1.2 million, and the other debt will be written off, and I will nod if I promise."
After some bargaining, the arrogant queen took 2.2 million gold coins, Wu Ming took 1 million, and the arrears were written off, and the two sides finally reached an agreement.
At this point, a new dragon knight was born, and it seems that the small goal of riding a dragon during the day and being able to ride a dragon at night seems to be one step further.
"Queen, don't move, I'll ride up first to find a feeling."
"Aang!"
"Didi: You've been attacked by Dragon's Breath..."