Chapter 90: The Beginning

"I'll tell you the rules first, but before that, each of you will pick up the puppet pieces on the table that look like you and inject your own magic into them. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Farrar picked up a doll on the table that looked like himself and injected his magic.

Immediately afterward, the puppet carved out of wood emitted a light and a dense pattern of magic appeared on the surface of the puppet, then disappeared and changed back to its original state.

"Well, it's as simple as that, you guys should hurry. ”

Farrar played with the puppets in his hand, urging Kira to them.

No, it's kind of similar, it's the same as the one on the manipulating magic item, and the doll's material isn't an ordinary tree, and there seems to be something strange inside the doll.

Harry's encyclopedia, Kira, glanced at the doll in Falar's hand and came up with this information.

I don't know what this thing does, but ah, it's a really interesting thing, Kira smiled slightly, and picked up one of the dolls on the table, which was a doll that looked like herself.

After injecting magic power, the phenomenon produced is the same as just now, and what kind of magic is triggered, and Kira's first feeling is like this.

Others also injected magic into the dolls, producing the same effect.

Everyone's curiosity is getting stronger and stronger, and this game is not easy.

"So what's next?"

Cosimo, a laid-back red-haired man who was occupying the sofa, threw the doll in his hand into the air and caught it.

"You put the doll on the table. ”

Farrar placed the doll in his hand on the table.

Everyone followed his movements and put the dolls in their hands back on the table.

"Guys, the game is about to begin!"

Farrar pressed his palm to the table, and the magic in his body poured into the table, and a large number of small squares began to appear on the table, as if the table was made of these small squares.

The original amber smooth table top has become similar to a game of chess, and some of the small squares are automatically adjusted to different colors, forming a situation where many roads cross together, as if these roads have an end, and the place where these roads converge is the red square in the center, which appears conspicuously in front of everyone, and the small squares on many roads have some other patterns, and the specific function still depends on the manufacturer to explain.

But someone seems to know what this game is? isn't this the flying chess?!

"Wow, what is this, it looks interesting. ”

Morris said in surprise.

"It's not fun, Morris. ”

Farar on the side said meaninglessly.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly explain to me how to play. ”

Cosimo said impatiently.

Seeming a little unhappy to see Uncle Cosimo, Farrar shrugged his shoulders and began to explain.

"The rules of this game are like this, first of all, the chess piece in front of each of us, at the beginning of the game everyone will be at the end of various routes, and in the end everyone will go to a road, as long as whoever walks to the red square in the center first, who wins, and the rules of movement are the special dice in my hand, everyone takes turns to roll the dice once, and moves according to the number of points obtained, and the rules are like this. ”

"And what are the patterns on these squares for?"

Barrett, a quiet-eyed man, asks his own questions.

"You'll know this after you've played it. ”

Farrar the man gave Barrett a sinister smile.

There must be fraud, that's what everybody thinks.

"In that case, let's begin, say, there is no reward for victory and no punishment for defeat?"

"Uh...... , Uncle Cosimo originally wanted punishment and a reward for winning so much, okay, I'll take this new product as a reward, punishment, huh...... How about letting the loser dance in the hall of the palace, the 'swan dance' of the opera house?!"

"I'm okay with that. Count Naik shrugged.

"The game has become more interesting. Cosimo said with amusement.

"It's good to be happy. Harry took a calm sip of juice.

"I'm not going to lose," Barrett nudged his sliding glasses.

“...... Hey, is that really okay? Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to dance in the hall or something? Morris said with a sigh of guilt.

"Very well, in that case, then the game begins, because I'm the creator, and the dice start with me, then to Morris, and then to Barrett, and so on, no comment. ”

Farrar pinched the red dice in his hand.

The dice are no different from normal dice, and there are six sides in total, with each side corresponding to a number of points from one to six.

"Hurry up, this time I'm going to make you dance in shame in the hall!"

Cosimo was the first to make a declaration of victory.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll start here and see how many points I spin. ”

At Cosimo's urging, Farrar clenched his fists and dropped the red dice on the table, which spun steadily on the ground, and when it stopped, the number of points facing up was the number of steps moved.

All eyes were on the dice, waiting for it to stop.

After a while, it stopped, and the face-up side was six.

The side with the most points, in terms of luck, seems to be good, and it is ahead of everyone at the beginning.

Because it was six o'clock, the puppet in front of Farrar moved, and the hard sculpture turned into a soft and soft human body, which could stretch freely, and walked six squares like walking, crossed a square with a bomb pattern, and stepped forward, which is the sixth step.

"It's dangerous, I'm almost in big trouble. ”

Farrar patted his mighty chest muscles.

"It's your turn, Morris. ”

Farrar patted Morris beside him, who was stunned.

"Well, is that how Farrar plays?"

Unconfident, Morris picked up the dice on the table and cautiously asked Farrar next to him again.

"Yes, yes, just drop the dice. ”

"Oooh. ”

Maurice threw the dice in, and because the force was too small, the dice spun around the table and then stopped, and the number was four.

The Morris puppet moved, walked four squares, and almost stepped on the pattern called the bomb, what exactly did that pattern do, everyone was curious.

Barrett picked up the dice on the table and looked at the dice in his hand, the corners of his mouth seemed to rise a little.

Two fingers clamped the dice, and the dice were thrown onto the table in a professional way, like a spinning top, turning from side to west.

The handsome approach that is different from others makes the people around him praise him.

"Awesome, Barrett, have you ever been in a casino? ”

Farrar clapped his hands and said.

"It's so handsome. ”

Morris looked at Barrett with envious eyes.

"Hehe, this little trick couldn't be easier for me. ”

Barrett pushed his glasses again, and the light flashed on the lenses, making people unconscious.