The bright red word "unknown" pierces everyone's heart like a sharp arrow.

Terrifying!

They quickly rescued Ludon.

In the final analysis, in front of Nebula Medical, myocardial infarction is by no means a big problem.

When Ludon woke up, the first contestant had already been knocked off the stage.

Cause?

Very simple.

The organizer checked it and found that this guy really didn't brag, and immediately disqualified him from the competition!

Say okay braggart contest, you come for real!

Fortunately, the first contestant left the venue, otherwise Ludon might have had a heart attack a few times.

Lu Deng, who was mentally depressed, cooperated with everyone to do hundreds of examinations, but did not find any abnormalities.

Of course, these checks didn't delay Ludon from watching the bragging contest finals live.

The doctor even sent him to the scene to do the final stage preparations backstage.

Those who can make it to the finals have something to offer.

The second contestant was an old man with a torn hat and a tuxedo, although a little shabby, but quite neat, leading an old dog.

He tied his dog to the side of the stage and went on stage alone.

After the old man came to power, he raised his top hat slightly, very gentlemanly.

"Many of my friends should know me, and you all call me an old bone who loves to dream."

He opened his mouth quietly,

"I used to be a magician, don't look at the old bones I look like now, I used to be beautiful..."

He started bragging.

According to Old Bones, he was once the greatest magician in the world, performed a miracle performance, and even stole the authority of the Grim Reaper, harvesting all life wantonly, and playing life and death in the palm of his hand...

He also has a group of companions, who travel in the universe, they do their best for scientific research, for the development of civilization, everything they do is right, and it is also through their efforts that today's Nebula Empire was built...

The old man's story is wonderful because his imagination has broken through the limits of gravity and brought the maximum sense of impact to the listener.

There's just one problem...

There were boos from the audience,

"Old bones! How many times have you told this story! Return the money!"

"Shady! It must be shady!"

"Old bones! Stop bragging, let's play tricks!"

「......」

There was a lot of noise, and people laughed at the old bones.

The same story, the first time I listened to it, the second time it was a little aftertaste, and the third time I started, I was a little tired of it...

If you hear it hundreds or thousands of times, anyone will look like this.

The old bone's expression did not change at all, and he was still calmly telling his story.

「... Until one day, I was tired of wandering, lost my passion, and lost my magical ability, and the Nebula Empire had no soulless habitat, so I made the Twisted Star Domain my home..."

One of the impartial judges in the first row shouted at the top of his voice,

"It's the first time I've heard someone say exile so nicely!"

The old bone ignored him and said blandly, "This is my story."

According to the normal process, after he finishes bragging, there will be a session for the audience to ask questions.

Soon, the randomly selected audience asked the first question,

"Old Bone, didn't you say you were a magician? Just make a trick! The simplest of them will do!"

Juggle?

For the first time, the old bone's expression changed, and he seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Every time he participated in a bragga conference, he would be asked to play a trick, and every time there was no suspense and it ended in failure.

After the old bones failed, they would only silently put away the props, lead the dog, and leave the venue.

No one knew about him

Wherever he went, no one had seen him anywhere else.

But the next brag session, the old bones will be back.

The audience who coaxed below, many of them had black old bones and black feelings.

"Tricks..."

The old bone rubbed his fingers and took a deep breath,

"I'll try."

He doesn't do the same tricks on weekdays.

There is no audience, no stage, and naturally no magic.

It's a pity that now that the stage is there and the audience is there, his magic is gone.

The impartial judges in the first row kindly reminded,

"Old fellow, you've failed 1,264 times! I dare bet on 10 billion Nebula Coins! It's going to fail this time!"

His words drew another burst of laughter.

In the midst of the laughter, a discordant voice emerged.

"I'll bet with you."

The smile of the impartial judges froze.

This crisp female voice, coming from the back row, is a ruthless character called "Councilor".

Whether inside or outside the Twisted Star Field, this mysterious councillor has amazing energy!

10 billion Nebula coins are just a drizzle for her.

Without waiting for the impartial judges to reply, another voice sounded.

"I'll bet with you, too."

This voice is very strong, with a kind of majesty of the superior, even if it is deliberately restrained, it is still extraordinarily obvious, and the tone reveals that it cannot be opposed.

The smile of the fair judge began to be embarrassed, it was not that he couldn't afford to lose 20 billion Nebula coins... No! He just can't afford to lose 20 billion Nebula Coins!

That's 20 billion!

How much honey water can you buy!

Fortunately, there are only two people in the field who can come up with 10 billion Nebula Coins.

Just when the impartial judges secretly breathed a sigh of relief, another person appeared.

"Add me one."

Backstage, a young man who was preparing poked out half of his head, wanting to join the game.

The impartial judges immediately came to the spirit, like a big rooster fighting victory, stretched his neck, and reprimanded,

"Do you have 10 billion! Do you have one! You've got a hair!"

"I'll bet you a gold coin."

As he spoke, the young man casually threw out a gold coin and threw it towards the stage.

The old bone slammed forward with his right hand, holding the gold coin firmly in his hand.

This hand alone has made many people believe that this guy used to be a magician.

"Do you want to turn it into a coin..."

The old bone took another breath, and an emotion called earnestness climbed up the ravine-crisscrossed old face, and he held the gold coin in his palm, blew on it, spread it out, and showed it to everyone.

The gold coin in his hand was gone.

The impartial judges mercilessly debunked,

"You're a fool! Just now it's the left hand, now it's the right hand, and the gold is definitely gone!"

All:???

The old bone did not show any embarrassment, and stretched out his left hand as well, leaving nothing in his hand.

Old Bone spoke, "Now, look at your pockets."

The fair judge raised his eyebrows, his eyes were happy, and he said while flipping through his pocket,

"It's my money in my pocket! There's no going back!"

But he rummaged through it, but he couldn't find the gold coin!

The fair judge looked up at the old bone suddenly, only to find that the other party seemed to be looking at him with a smile.

Old Bones sneered,

"Sure enough, a fool."

Judges: ......

He was impartial, and gave his verdict without any personal grudges,

"Your performance has failed! Disqualify! The application fee is non-refundable!"

The old bones were not ambiguous, and he turned around and walked off the stage.

When he stepped down, he didn't stand firm, stumbled, and almost fell.

Sonorous –

A gold coin fell out of his pocket and smashed to the ground, crisp and pleasant.

It's a commotion—

More and more gold coins poured out of his pocket, like a golden rain.

It's like magic.

The old bones just watched quietly, watching this scene without any expression or emotion.

Until the last gold coin fell, he was surrounded by gold coins.

Looking at the gold coins in a place, he didn't have to count them, but he knew how many there were.

"1264."