The game continues.

The stakes continue to double.

In the gambling game, there is a law of doubling, as long as each bet is double the previous hand, then no matter how you lose in the front, as long as you win once, you can get all back.

Of course, this is based on the case of unlimited gambling bankroll.

It's actually very difficult to realize.

Lu Buwei's idea was to squeeze out the value of Qin Ze's whole body in the shortest number of rounds possible.

The ability he acquires as a temporary worker, the potential of his temporary worker, and the profession itself...... Eat it all and wipe it all clean.

Because the "safe time" is almost over.

He also did not dare to guarantee that there would be no accidents around him after the safety time was over.

"But one thing is for sure, this kid won't die in an accident."

Qin Ze was also deeply aware of the danger of this taboo.

Little did he know that the smaller the number of points he cast, the fewer people would die in the Troubled Lands, and the less trial and error would cost to find a way to break the curse.

For the land of chaos, no more than four points is God's blessing.

And Qin Ze threw out two points several times, which made the people of the country of chaos feel unprecedented hope.

They marched forward tragically, and with the courage to cross life and death, they were about to reach the place where the statue of the cursed god was.

As long as the idol is broken, the curse can be broken.

From then on, in the realm of the old calendar, a new force will appear.

And Qin Ze's luck is directly bound to the national fortune of the country of chaos.

But what he needs to do right now is to find a glimmer of life in this one-sided gamble.

Qin Ze's situation at the moment was very dangerous, and Xiao Qiao, who was so dangerous that he had almost completed seventy percent of his "resurrection".

This is an unprecedented level of completion.

She gently ran through her hair, and her every move was so similar to Qiao Wei.

So much so that when Lu Buwei looked at Xiao Qiao at a certain moment, he felt in a trance that he was a little familiar.

It was a familiarity that scared him.

But he never remembered why he was afraid.

But looking at the smile on Xiao Qiao's face, thinking of Qin Ze's situation at this time, Lu Buwei quickly regained his composure.

This should be the product of a taboo.

Qin Ze, this kid, is carrying something so heavy with yin qi on his body, can this luck be good?

This kid is a matter of physique, and he will be involved in strange events from time to time.

He became more and more sure in his heart that this gamble would be harmless.

When Xiao Qiao was "assembled" for the first time, Xiao Qiao actually used it as a medium to let Qiao Wei from another world see some pictures for a short time.

At this moment, Xiao Qiao used such an ability again.

……

……

The realm of the old calendar.

Through Xiao Qiao's eyes, a certain female devil saw the dice of Guanwei and saw Lu Buwei.

She stopped again.

"What's up? Coming to Auntie? The bald man said angrily.

Qiao Wei glared at him and said:

"I once told a man's fortune. Counting a treasure, I actually figured out the mystery of that item, but I didn't tell him. ”

The bald man was silent for a moment, he didn't understand.

But the female devil often does this, saying strange things.

"And then?"

Qiao Wei smiled and recalled the days when she was a photographer as Li Qingzhao.

I remembered the three fools under my hands.

"There is no then, maybe soon, there will be one more force in this world."

These words made the bald man very alarmed:

"Valhalla? Or is it an official organization? ”

"No, it's the Terrans who were once suppressed in the realm of the old calendar."

A human being, using the word Terran to describe a certain force, is weird.

Bald man says:

"Like us, human?"

Qiao Wei nodded:

"It's human, but the source of power is not the old calendar, I call them human because they are indeed humans, but they have survived in the realm of the old calendar for a long time, and they can no longer be regarded as normal human beings."

"They're going to be terrible forces."

The bald man couldn't believe it:

"You mean, there have been humans who have managed to survive in the realm of the Old Calendar? Still alive for a long time? ”

Qiao Wei shrugged and continued on her way:

"Yes, I didn't expect to see such a detailed divination at that time, and my reaction at that time was the same as yours."

Qiao Wei used the identity of Li Qingzhao to do divination for Lu Buwei.

The result is a detailed picture.

She could actually coax Lü Buwei into handing over the dice of Guanwei.

But in the end, he didn't do so because Qiao Wei herself was not enough to open the dice of Guanwei.

Of course, she didn't tell Lü Buwei that the dice of Guanwei determine the fate of a civilization.

Now, through the puppet that her husband pinched out, that hurried glance of the perspective, Qiao Wei strung everything together.

She smiled mysteriously:

"A civilization that has been in chaos for a long time must be the most eager for stability."

The bald man spat:

"Those who cut off their skulls, those who rub their heads, don't understand what they ask."

Qiao Wei snorted and didn't say much, just added:

"You're a dragon."

The bald man was stunned, this female devil would actually scold people in her hometown dialect.

……

……

Youke New Town Community.

The gambling game is still going on, and the bet that Lu Buwei discharged this time is everything that Qin Ze lost.

Three abilities, one piece of intelligence.

So far, he hasn't used anything of his own.

In other words, even if you lose, you will not lose from beginning to end.

What's more, your luck is getting stronger and stronger, where you may lose.

He's happy with everything right now.

The only thing that is a little puzzling is that the dice of Guanwei seem to be undergoing some kind of change that is not visible to the naked eye.

He always felt that something in the dice of Guanwei was overflowing.

But he couldn't understand it, and he was happy to see this change.

After all, this is a priceless treasure in his eyes, and it would be a surprise if he could use this gamble to figure out the true purpose of the Guanwei dice.

And Qin Ze's bet this time is a manuscript of a golden calendar.

The Golden Calendar manuscript is exchanged for three skills and one piece of intelligence.

Lü Buwei was not sure if he would be able to read the manuscript of the Golden Calendar after the transfer under the influence of the gambling game.

But since the gamble acquiesces to such a bet, it shows that the value is equal.

He chose to accept it, anyway, in the end, as long as he killed Qin Ze, he would be able to read the contents of the Golden Calendar manuscript, and he would not be chased by the messenger.

He grabbed the dice and threw sixteen.

This point made Lü Buwei extremely sure that his luck was still increasing.

Qin Ze sighed, only hoping that this time, the points he threw were no longer two.

He grabbed the dice, held them in his hands, and held them for a full thirty seconds.

Finally, at the urging of Lü Buwei, he threw the dice.

When that eye opened, Lu Buwei condensed a smile, a sarcastic smile.

Qin Ze finally didn't throw out two points.

Because on the dice face, there is only one huge eye.

Points, one.

This means that, luckily, his luck has hit rock bottom.

The valley in the truest sense of the word.

The manuscript of the golden calendar in his hand became obscure, and the memory of the manuscript of the golden calendar in his mind was also erased at this moment.

Qin Ze lost another chip.

Lu Buwei looked at the lack of safe time left, and did not give Qin Ze any chance to resist:

"The gamble continues."

His bet was still everything Qin Ze had lost.

This is to force Qin Ze to come up with something more valuable, pointing directly at the identity of a temporary worker.

Qin Ze also has a second manuscript of the Golden Calendar.

But it was not enough to be a bet in this game, so Qin Ze came up with the "silkworm farmer" formula.

Lu Buwei categorically didn't expect that this guy still had an extra golden calendar manuscript in his hand.

It's incredible.

"What's your calendar rating, Inhuman?"

"Genius." Qin Ze's tone was extremely impatient.

There are some signs of impatience.

But in fact, when he threw the dice a little, he suddenly calmed down.

At that moment, it was as if he had established some kind of connection with the dice.

It's a very subtle connection, and there is a sense of vastness that is indescribably indescribable.

One.

This is the smallest number in the dice of Guanwei, and it is the undisputed number that must be lost in this game.

But this number, infinitely extended, is a straight road for those in the other world who have been under the curse of chaos for a long time.

Before Qin Ze threw one, he did panic.

How is it impossible not to panic in the face of such strong luck as a banker?

But at this moment, the dice calmed his heart completely.

There is a sense of mystery that everything is one.

"Renjie?"

Lu Buwei hadn't noticed Qin Ze's changes yet, after all, Qin Ze never forgot to disguise his true thoughts.

Lü Buwei just didn't expect that a person with so many abilities, a person with the second formula, two golden calendar manuscripts......

It's just a talent?

If this kid reaches the human pole or alien level, how many resources does he have on him?

He sighed again at today's luck, this is a big fish!

As he spoke, Lü Buwei grabbed the dice and started a new game.

Points, sixteen.

The points are no longer going up, and it's still sixteen like last time.

Lü Buwei was slightly dissatisfied, could his luck only reach sixteen?

But it soon occurred to him that sixteen was more than enough to deal with the unlucky kid in front of him.

He wasn't mistaken.

Qin Ze threw out the dice, and the dice of Guanwei didn't even bother to spin.

Straight is one.

The largest eye, bloodshot, seemed to be extremely excited.

Just like the people of the Troubled Nation in another world, watching the miracles in the sky.

Just like the warriors who stepped out of the place of stability and tried to break the curse.

Each of them was thrilled to the extreme.

This excitement comes from hope.

This kind of hope is also through the dice of Guanwei, and Qin Ze has established a slight induction.

This kind of induction instantly diluted the panic in Qin Ze's heart about the gambling game.

He was like a savior who saved the world.

At this moment, the gamble pales in comparison to what he is really doing.

It's a very strange feeling.

I don't know what I'm doing, but I can feel it, and throwing a point is a very sacred and great thing.

He became more and more calm, and of course, this also caused him to be at his best, both physically and mentally, so he also knew that he needed to disguise.

In Lu Buwei's eyes, Qin Ze is now a gambler who is anxious to lose.

Because this time, it was no longer Lu Buwei who grabbed the dice and asked the game to continue.

Qin Ze is like a gambler waiting to turn the tables ashore, a desperate hungry ghost:

"Come again! I'm betting on you with all the calendar information and company information I've gathered for the next thirty years! ”

"Not enough." Lü Buwei admired Qin Ze's madness.

Qin Ze's heart was extremely calm, of course he didn't know enough, but he had to show this "thirst".

He played a lot like:

"I, I...... I also have two abilities! Painful gaze! The ability from the god of value, as well as the journalist physique! I also have a doll on my shoulder! That pot of copper money grass! It's all for you! Bet with me! ”

"I'm going to win back everything I've lost!"

He suppressed his voice like a roaring beast.

Lu Buwei looked at this person who had failed to commit a taboo and was about to have nothing, as if he was giving alms, nodded and said:

"Okay, then I'll make a bet with you. After all, I am a good person, so I will reluctantly promise you to bet with you. ”

He was really a little greedy for the female puppet on Qin Ze's shoulder.

He wanted to figure out why the puppet made him feel so scared.

That's a kind of ...... The fear that can only be found when dealing with a big person.

It has been sitting on Qin Ze's shoulder, making Lu Buwei always feel that Qin Ze has a back hand.

If he can win the puppet, he will have no scruples!

In Lu Buwei's opinion, Qin Ze was already on the top, and he was in a hurry.

But Lu Buwei didn't know that he was already in the gambling game and gradually lost.

He even forgot that dolls were the product of taboos.

Qin Ze grabbed the dice and threw out the points.

One.

He even felt some joy in his heart.

It's a feeling that is extremely irrational.

But Qin Ze did feel that when he threw one again this time, he felt countless hopes and joys that began to pour into his body.

Lü Buwei says:

"Now, you're left with the occupation of a temporary worker."

When he finished speaking, he threw the dice.

With the appearance of nine points, Lü Buwei won the game.

He noticed that his luck was starting to decline, and it was not a small one.

But he didn't think much of it, because he had understood it to be a fluctuation of luck caused by the end of the safe time.

Harvest is always joyful, even if my luck starts to fall from the top, how can I lose to someone who is always at the bottom?

The other party is just a little ghost who throws two points in a row, a junior old calendar person with a special rating.

He is now sitting on a bunch of resources "ghosts" old calendarers.

Can he win me?

Lü Buwei gladly accepted the information about the company in his mind.

Yu Ji, Jian Yiyi, Lan Yu, Luo Shu...... and even the location of the seals of the company's various old calendars-

He already has all this extremely valuable information.

And in the next second, Xiao Qiao was already sitting on Lu Buwei's shoulder.

A huge cold aura instantly swept over the world.

Only then did Lu Buwei remember that the puppet was the product of a taboo, and he didn't know why the puppet was on Qin Ze's shoulder, and it could actually be divided in peace.

But now, she was not on Qin Ze's shoulders, and that kind of peace disappeared in an instant.

Lü Buwei was enveloped by a huge sense of crisis.

Qin Ze rarely showed a smile:

"Are you still gambling?"

Lu Buwei looked at the safe time, there were about two minutes left.

Of course, he can't give up the profession of temporary worker at the last minute.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Bet!"

At this time, the momentum between the two has actually been exchanged.

Qin Ze picked up the dice, and the final gamble began.

(End of chapter)