Chapter 33 The Living God of Gamblers
"You're out of a thousand, you're definitely out of a thousand!"
"Stop yelling, come out." Luo Yin leaned back on the Huanghuali chair and stretched his neck.
The dealer's long dark golden claws tugged at the floor, but the orders set in the Spine Alchemy Circle prevented it from killing the human mongrel.
It's sticking its neck! Nine! It loses!
Luo Yin took away its chips and stud again.
"Hurry up, next round. There's no way you can't say no. "The smug alchemist showed no mercy.
"You're the dealer at the table, but not here, and according to the rules you have to bet with me."
The Weasel Empress continued to follow, less than anyone else.
"You bet with me even though you know you're going to lose, so every gambler has their excuses."
Won again. In just a few rounds, the chips on his table changed from silver coins to piles of gold coins, followed by cricket cages and beautifully crafted woodworking toys.
The master of this place is not quite right. These gold and silver coins are all metals with a rather wonderful composition, and they can be used to make alchemy items when they are melted down.
Looking at the painful expression on the Weasel Empress's face, Luo Yin couldn't help but feel a little distressed. "Why don't I help you unload all nine heads, headless dealer, and win online."
The dealer continued to complain, sticking out his head and slamming into the street. In the blink of an eye, Luo Yin's chips were piled up like a mountain. It lost.
"I shouldn't be here...... Three hundred years ago, I should have quit gambling. ”
"It's your misfortune to bet with me. Haven't you heard of ten bets and ten losses? ”
"It's a ...... lose nine out of ten"
"I advise you to think carefully about the current situation.
I don't want your life, but you need to do me a favor. Open the Nibelungen. ”
"I can't do it." The dealer shook his head nine times.
"Tell me the name of the owner of this place."
"I can't do it."
"Tell me where the other two people who came in with me are."
"I can't do it."
......
"You can't do that, you can't do that, and you have a lot of lines, do you think you're the king of comedy?
If you lose the bet, pay the money honestly, and since you don't have any money, it's better to dismantle one of your ribs. ”
Luo Yin stretched out his hand to break the ribs of the Weasel Empress, but unfortunately his strength was too small to break it.
"Break it yourself."
The dealer could only wail and pouted a sharp dark golden rib and handed it over, Luo Yin snapped and stuck it on the wooden table.
It's sad. As an extremely rare and powerful individual among dragon-blooded creatures like the Scythe, he has been bound by the power of the alchemy realm for an unknown number of years, and his small brain is stuffed with old movie lines.
The original set rule was to play mahjong, the dealer would die if he lost, and the winner could go to meet the owner here. See the host? Luo Yin didn't see it, in case he saw an ancient dragon, would he scratch it with his nails.
He can't change the underlying orders, but he can modify some superficial rules to try to explore.
"Can you start the train?"
"I can't."
"Break."
......
"Long legs, long legs! , look at the surveillance! ”
"The old lady has just finished being busy, what's wrong?"
When Mai looked at the surveillance, there was a moment of dementia.
The miscellaneous fish crossed Erlang's legs, and the mahjong table was full of the dealer's sharp ribs and leg bones. How did he manage to win the dealer?
"They play less games than anyone else."
Mai Sakutoku: ......
"How is this possible? Although His Majesty was not known for his alchemy, how could his creations be tampered with by a first-year C-class miscellaneous fish? If Kassel had this kind of educational ability, I would have asked Angers overnight. ”
Su Enxi didn't know how to explain it. If you make a Kassel monster leaderboard, Ange, the Night Watch, and the Gattuso family will undoubtedly be in the first row. A high-risk spirit owner like Chu Zihang may be in the fourth row?
And in the C grade of the first grade, this kind of trash fish is not even on the first page, you have to turn all the way back. It's like the credits at the end of the movie, no one has the patience to see the page of "Soldier C".
And now this miscellaneous fish is jumping wildly under their noses, the whole plan may be about to fall apart before it starts, and their little white rabbit is still secretly in love with Chen Wenwen in X City!
Just when the scalp of the nurse group was tingling, there was a change in the Nibelungen. Luo Yin could feel that it had "woken up". It's like the owner who has been away from home for a long time has returned to his abode and blown away the dust in one breath.
"Don't break it, don't break it! I can start the train. ”
The nine-headed dealer ran wildly in the carriage with his neck propped up, and the nine heads and eighteen claws operated on the operating table, and the train actually moved slowly, and the huge alchemy field was activated.
Luo Yin pondered, why don't you go to code words if you have this talent, but you want to get into the bad habit of gambling.
"It's back, I feel like it's all back!" The dealer lost a lot of bones, his movements were badly deformed, and he swept all the corpses of dignitaries and grass people hundreds of years ago off the carriage with bone wings, and the iron slag in the tunnel was scattered, and the of sickles screamed and cheered.
Rumble!
This temperature is the taste of Jun Yan. Topless, he stood sideways in the tunnel, and the flaming steam of sickles behind him fell and wailed like a rain of fire.
"Your own people, don't blow up!"
Chu Zihang was stunned, Luo Yin? They seemed to have group hallucinations on the platform before, and suddenly they were separated. With a slight jump, he stepped into the slow-moving train.
Hey, why do you muscular guys disappear with their upper clothes! It's deliberate!
"Senior brother, have you seen Senior Sister Xia Mi?"
"You're completely in love...... Let's follow the train to find it first. ”
"Quack, the subway has welcomed new gamblers. Young man, let's have a good game! ”
When Chu Zihang saw the strange-shaped dealer, he almost looked like a gentleman's face.
"You can be sober, even if the Yaqi Snake gets in the car, it will win you!
Concentrate on driving, get me a few more big cloth bags, and slip around! ”
Luo Yin looked at the stunned Chu Zihang, and could only say lightly, it was a long story.
The train moves slowly through the depths, round and round, endlessly. Time and space in the Nibelungen are disorganized, they gradually lose their sense of direction and time, and Natsumi is still nowhere to be seen.
Chu Zihang sat quietly on the side, but Luo Yin felt that he was like a volcano about to erupt.
"Let's get out of the car and go straight to the depths."
Calm down, let's just wait for the school rescue in the car, and there is a dealer to accompany you. The younger sister is very good-looking, but she may have been kidnapped by the subway dragon.
Jun Yan is very awesome, but the goal of being able to create a Nibelungen is estimated to be gua sha. After the Fafnier incident, Luo Yin often had involuntary heart palpitations. The pain in his body reminded him all the time that he should never rush into the face of an unknown enemy without sufficient information and preparation.
In this tangled moment, the train was rerouted. A few minutes later it slowly docked at the side of the platform, the 100 subway station.
The girl squatted alone on the platform, her expression a little melancholy and worried, and she shivered in the cold wind in her thin clothes. When he saw the train approaching the station, Xia Micai was injected with vitality again, jumping up and waving his hands.
"Senior brother! Brother! Xia Mi called Senior Brother! ”
Only then did the two of them relax their hearts. Luo Yin dragged two large cloth bags out of the car, which contained the gambling money of the dealer lady and piles of dark gold chips.
Luo Yin smiled evilly at the dealer who was crying with nine faces, "Then, goodbye." ”
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If Luo Yin is asked to summarize this encounter, it will be inexplicable.
Inexplicably inexplicably, Vision, and then inexplicably out again. Although it was good and happy to be alive, he couldn't figure out why the owner of the Nibelungen would let the three of them go.
Combined with the situation of Lingshi, Luo Yin suspected that he had accidentally broken into the bedroom of the king of the earth and the mountain, and after entering and leaving, he also hung that strange state, the Nibelungen mark.
The harvest of this short trip was quite rich, and the technique of refining the Weasel Empress puppet was quite high-end, although the use was really difficult to describe. A large bag of dark gold chips are all good alchemy materials, and the inscription on the dealer's bones may be the handwriting of the dragon king, and the academy is handed over an eighth, and the dollar is not big.
In fact, they only spent seven and a half minutes in the Nibelungen that night, but the time inside was infinitely extended, and the whole exploration was memorized in detail by him with a glass ball. For such first-hand information, the bald professors in the school who want to be promoted to tenured professors have to be excited to the point of madness, which is a little bit of a wave, and all A's at the end of the semester are also available.
As for the information session...... It's exactly the opposite of what you expected. He Uncle Luo Yin was busy with everything, and Chu Zihang slipped away that afternoon.
The stuffy gourd and the female monster didn't know which alley, which bar, which restaurant they were running around at this time, and he had to rush to report the mission overnight......