Vol 17 Chapter 77: Black coincidence

In a bar, a group of people who have been drinking too little are screaming around a table and poker on the table, as well as Kimpton and banknotes, are the source of their yelling. Where.
"Follow him, follow him!"
The repeated buzzing sounds mainly consisted of four people on the table, one was the owner of the bar, and the other two were frequent visitors to the bar. The rest of this was a visitor who claimed to travel to Langham, of course, in a pile. Drinking more gamblers' eyes, it doesn't matter what the other's identity is. As long as the money he brings and Kimpton are real, then there is no problem.
"I am big, ten!"
After the owner of the bar looked at his face and threw a ten-dollar bill in such a small bar, the bet that opened was not going to go anywhere, and the gambling was limited to poker and shaking the dice. Waiting for the same, and the gameplay is basically understood than the size or caravan.
And now they are playing a poker caravan, a rule is very simple and easy to learn, the poker game leaflet a is the smallest, k max; a total of five cards, except for the card, each card, the biggest player bets, the rest The person can or does not follow; the same bet or doubled, and the abandoner loses each fixed bet and bet.
Until no one is followed, the remaining one or five cards are the same, the big one wins, the five are the same, the same color is the largest, followed by the variegated straight, the same color but the incoherent color, and the pair; If there is nothing, it is to pick the order and decide the outcome according to the size of the biggest card in each of the five cards.
"I am with you!"
"I am also with!"
"I give up!"
Remove a bar from a frequent visitor. The rest of the two followed, and people folded on the bar. I can't help but shake my head and look at the money from the desktop. He and the visitor are the losers of the gambling game that started from noon. Both of them lost almost 500 or more. The owner of the bar is the biggest winner, and the other frequent customer is slightly accounted for. Basically, it is better than nothing.
In this regard, everyone is not surprised; after all, setting up such a small gambling in the bar itself explains some problems. If a bar owner who is not or not good at such a small gambling is definitely not on every table. Put on a pair of small gambling.
"I am still big. One hundred!"
After the fourth card was issued, looking at the k, the bar owner couldn’t help but smile. He threw a large-value banknote straight away, and his card could not be seen. The exposed cards were j and q respectively. k, three variegated straights, this situation is undoubtedly worth a visit; and as a gambler, naturally there will be no such courage, not to mention his card is a 10, as long as the next If you come back to a 9th, it is undoubtedly the situation of killing.
Even if it can't pass. Looking at the cards of the remaining two people is undoubtedly the case of picking the order. With a k and then a q, for the other people's biggest is just j's face, he is still winning; therefore, after the bet, the owner of the bar is steadily looking at the two in front of him. Opponents.
"I give up!"
Another bar frequented the three-person board, apparently also seeing the most likely situation. I couldn’t help but shake my head and fold. After all, he was just losing a fixed bet and every game. The stakes under the card are only 20 pieces, but the next one is facing a five-fold gamble. If the board is good enough, he doesn't mind coming, but such a The card, the words are not to be killed.
And for the bar's frequent flyers, the people around you didn't say anything. Everyone is not a blind man. This kind of face is naturally clear, and giving up is undoubtedly the best choice; however, looking at the tourist A little struggling look, they are interested.
"I followed, doubled!"
With the visitor's words, the people around couldn't help but scream, and then immediately picked it up.
"It’s a big courage. The biggest thing about his card is just 10!"
"10, 3, 4, this is not a single color card how can win!"
"Is it on the last card to turn over?"
"Too risky!"
Even gamblers are not taking risks for no reason; looking at such cards, they all shook their heads.
"Licensing!"
The owner of the bar is also awkward. Can the card be a pair?
This idea appeared in his heart, and then immediately said to the bartender who acted as the dealer; at the same time, where the owner did not pay attention, the bar owner, who made a questioning eye to his bartender, won After so many times, of course, it will not be entirely by luck; some small means are naturally indispensable; however, the bar owner is very cautious, not every one will be like this, only at the most critical moment. Do, and that's it, to make the surrounding gamblers unaware.
While issuing a card, the bartender returned a positive look to his boss; immediately, the bar owner, who had been suspicious before, turned his mind back to the table; confidently looked at the tourists from the field. Let you hold it!
With this in mind, the owner of the bar is already waiting to see the other face crying again!
"3?!"
However, it is doomed to the disappointment of the bar owner. Two different colors appear in front of the two. As long as they are not blind, they understand who lost and won at the moment; although the single sheet is the largest, it is not comparable. A pair of 3; stunned and looked at the opponent's face, and then looked at the other side's surprised look, the bar owner annoyed to take a sip of the table wine.
"I fold!"
Obviously this is too stupid if it is followed again!
"I don't believe that your next luck will be so good!"
The bar owner started the next gamble with such words; it seemed to be a joke with him, and then the next gamble. The luck of the other party is getting better. Even he can't win the other side with a small trick. For ten consecutive games, the other party is the ultimate winner, and the chips on the table are all gathered in front of each other.
This guy’s luck is also great!
This is the most intuitive idea for everyone in the bar after the end of the tenth game, even if the bar owner is no exception, although he has small means, but this does not mean that he is old, he is not, he The bartender is not; the most common means for the two is to look at the cards; as for the skill of changing cards. He won't; but he is equally sure that the other party is not.
Otherwise, he won't win so much money at first, and then the dealer is his person. This is undoubtedly a description of the luck of the other party!
Everyone who likes gambling is very convinced of luck. They think that luck is fundamental; therefore, naturally, the owner of the bar wants to get up and gamble with a person who has luck. Undoubtedly stupid; however, he has not waited for him to get up. Another regular bar resident who had won a small amount of money before standing up.
"Don't play, don't play!"
The bar frequented the guest and stood up and picked up a bottle of rum and poured it into his mouth. In this case, the people around him understood or gloated and laughed before the ten-caravan. The position is the most lost; it is even worse than the bar owner of the 'Prophet First Ming', not only spit out the win, but also put it in a lot.
"The luck is coming, no one can stop it!" The bar owner also stood up and greeted the bartender: "Come, give everyone a glass of ale, and wish us this luck!"
Although I lost a lot afterwards, the one I won before was enough to make the bar owner earn a full overflow. It is more than enough for a low-cost ale of less than 20 people.
"The boss is really a good person!"
"Good, great guy!"
The drunkards and gamblers present immediately gave me praises. They liked to come here. Apart from being able to gamble, the boss’s ‘generous’ is another reason.
"Cheers!"
After the free ale was delivered, all the people raised their glasses and shouted loudly, throwing the previous gambling behind them. They had become accustomed to the gamble that would happen at least two or three times in a week.
"How about we gamble again?"
On the table, the Mole-dressed tourist suggested to the gambler next to him.
"I have lost all three months' wages. If I gamble, I can't afford the barbecue for the Midwinter Festival!" The regular customer who had been sitting in the chair and did not leave, after hearing the Mole's proposal. Immediately, the bitter smile.
"Any win or lose, if you win, all my money here is yours!"
"What are you gambling? If I lose, what do I have to pay?"
The only remaining vigilance asked the regulars of the bar to ask subconsciously, but when his gaze saw that there were not a thousand notes on the table, he couldn’t help but swallow a slap in the face of a gambler who was in a hurry. I won’t let go of any chance to turn it over; but the one in front of me didn’t lose her eye, but it’s not much worse; therefore, after seeing the other’s expression, the Mole, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn’t help but laugh. , and an old fox who is about to steal a little hen.
"The poker caravan or the donkey is fine! As for the loss..."
Speaking of this, the Mole couldn't help but the regulars of the bar didn't notice it at all. The eyes only turned around in money and poker, and the voice kept whispering in the mouth: "If you lose, how?"

Help me send this to a hotel just a few blocks away!

When the Mole's hand appeared, there was a table tennis-sized ball, which was dark and black, and it looked like it was carved out of coal.
"Ok!"
After just glanced at it, the regulars of the bar agreed with the enthusiasm.
......

Can we change a bet?

Looking at the bar frequented by the hotel not far away, I couldn't help but sullenly face up. Obviously, he stood here and explained the final gamble.
"What do you say?"
The Mole smiled coldly, even with a disguise on his face, but the horrible feeling of the yin still made the bar geeks who liked gambling feel the coolness of the back.
"Okay, okay!"
When the Mole's gaze began to stay in his throat. The regulars of the bar couldn’t help but feel the strangeness there. It seems that the other party will pounce on his throat at any time; immediately. The voice trembled and nodded again and again: "Sir, I promise you! Please let me go!"
There has been a cry in the voice of the bar frequent guest.
"As long as you bring this into the hotel and throw it on the face of the hotel owner, then I will naturally let you go! And as long as you follow my instructions, you will not have any problems!" The dark ball that had been flashing in the sight of the bar's frequent visitors appeared in his hands.
"You, can you guarantee?"
The bar frequent guest seems to be looking for confidence for himself, looking at the Mole with a poor look.
"of course!"
The Mole replied without hesitation.
It seems that such a speech without hesitation has a certain guarantee, the regulars of the bar bite their teeth. Straight to the hotel.
Successful!
Looking at the back of the other side, a trace of ecstasy flashed from the eyes of the Mole before he said that it was of course fake, from the other side to get the seemingly harmless black ball only the size of the table tennis, everything is already doomed The black ball is a magical item. It is a part of the flame wand. It is a very crucial part. As long as it is struck by violent force, the power of five fireballs will be It broke out in a flash.
Of course, because of the lack of the increase in the wand itself. The power is a little smaller than the explosion of the real five fireballs; but for this small hotel with a wooden brick structure, it is enough; a momentary explosion is enough to make it fly in the air. And the people who live inside will naturally not have any good endings.
Thousands of strangers, twin brothers...
Speaking of such a face, the Mole smiles coldly, he is very much looking forward to the performance of the other three people under such an explosion. Although the power of such an explosion is fatal to ordinary people, but for these three people, The mouse knows that the injury is possible, but it is fatal but difficult; especially the one-hundred-faced monster, all kinds of magic props on the body, the means of life-saving do not know how many, not a few fireballs can solve the problem.
How many more ways do you save your life, can you compare with the people who are hunting the devil, the Holy See, and the highest government?
As long as you are eyeing these three parties, how many lives do you have to die?
The Mole turned and walked slowly towards the corner. He was looking forward to the upcoming explosion as far as the ‘deliverer’? Such close distances are affected, there is no hope of surviving, and the flames and high temperatures are enough to make the face ruined, even if you want to scan it is enough to make it impossible to get started; even if the wizards help, they are just Get an 'illusion'.
At this moment, in Langenburg, where so many dark mercenaries gather, it is not that easy to find a stranger!
I never thought that one day, I hope that your strength will be stronger!
After all, only when you are more powerful, can you attract more attention, and my time can be more!
As soon as he thought of it, the Mole could not help but smirk, and the laughter was fine and harsh.
boom!
In this ugly laughter, a huge explosion sounded behind his back. The gathering of the air waves blew the pedestrians around, and some of the injured people were in this sudden explosion. Cried with the fire; only in the moment of the explosion, the mole that hid in a small alley began to laugh loudly.
The laughter is still spoiled, and the more screaming, the more similar to the nightingale.
......
"Finger, what happened?"
Looking through a literary demon hunter who recorded some special flowers and books, looked up and opened the door of the room, and frowned at Ye Qi, and the rare boring one was already idle. Enthusiastic dark mercenaries also raised their heads. For a habitually running person, it’s a torment to be stuck in place, even though Tony doesn’t know what to expect after death. The structure, but it is the same feeling as it is now?
Tony, who has such enlightenment, vows that he needs something to divert his attention. Otherwise, he will probably go mad, but the demon hunter is a tepid character, especially in the face. When he is injured, he is mainly based on meticulous care, but don't expect the other person to give him a boring.
A lot of inexplicable plants, ores, and creatures say from the other's mouth~EbookFREE.me~ Tony feels less comfortable when he is alone. These things that he simply can't understand are completely destroying souls. Therefore, at the moment when Ye Qi appeared, the dark mercenary shouted loudly.
"Finger, you are finally back! What happened?"
"The people who attacked you, found it!"
Ye Qi’s answer immediately attracted the attention of the two. The weak demon hunter took up his books and the dark mercenaries to wait for the follow-up of Ye Qi.
"But they are dead!"
Ye Qi looked at the eyes of the two people, and could not help but spread the hand.
Ps second more ~~~ Because of the decadence, this chapter is also rushed out in advance, timed! !
Thank you for the reward of the starting point of the 200-year-old prodigal son, the reward of the x200 starting currency, and the reward of the starting currency of the sn100~~~ decadent thanks to all the brothers and sisters who support decadence~~~