Chapter 656: Additional conditions

"The draw begins."
After Yingfeng gave the order, a warrior of the Red Eagle tribe walked over to the tribe warriors who were about to participate in the archery competition with a lotus.
In fact, the so-called lotus is a piece of wood with a hollow in the middle, while the lotus is a piece of wood that is roughly cut.
The totem warriors of the Yinfeng Plain are not like Lei Ze's totem warriors. Because of the existence of Fengyun, many people are now literate, especially the numbers he keyed in teaching. Not only the vast majority of people know, but writing does not exist. What is too difficult.
However, Eagle Wind still has a way to determine the order of appearance of the tribal warriors participating in the draw. It is actually very simple. It is to draw a line on the lottery with one end of a blackened wooden stick, one is one, and the second is two...
By analogy, there are a total of thirty-three lotteries. After all the fighters of the participating tribes have been drawn, they will play according to the number of roads drawn on the lottery drawn.
Whoever comes first depends on their luck. Those who draw small numbers are naturally lucky, but those who draw large numbers don’t complain, who let their luck be bad.
The first lottery was a fighter from the Red Eagle tribe. The other tribes on the scene, including the Shangzhi tribe, did not raise any objections. What kind of numbers can be drawn is entirely a matter of luck. Not big.
"Number three."
When the red eagle tribe warrior who got the lottery held up the lottery and reported the numbers, some of the people on the scene were still worried about the eagle-style cheating, so they marked the lottery so that the people of the tribe could draw. Those who got a good sign were also relieved.
Although the number three is a relatively advanced lottery, before the Red Eagle tribe came out, after all, two tribes’ fighters had finished shooting. Even if the red eagle tribe appeared with a higher archery skill than other tribes, they wanted to get The first will become very difficult.
"Number nine."
"The 21st."
"Thirty-two."
"Number two."
"Number five."
...
As the soldiers who got the lottery reported the numbers they had drawn, some people showed joy, and some people looked bad, but because the lottery decision was unanimously approved by everyone, there was no Whatever people say, people who draw big numbers can only think that they are unlucky.
"Eaglewind, what do you mean?"
When the red eagle tribe warrior holding the lotus finally walked in front of the tribe of Shang, Shang Chuan, like everyone else, put his hand into the lotus and prepared to draw the last lottery, which also belonged to the tribe of Shang, but when he As soon as he put his hand into the drawing tube, he changed color suddenly, raised his head suddenly, stared at Eagle Wind, and his eyes shot raging anger.
"Chief Shangchuan, aren't you going to be fooling you? The method of drawing lots to determine the order of appearance was proposed by you. Why, how can you blame me for not drawing a good lot?"
Yingfeng looked directly into Shang Chuan's eyes, without giving a word, and his face showed undisguised mockery.
"Yes. You proposed the draw, so you should accept the facts."
"If you have bad luck, you have to admit it."
"Don't you think everyone didn't say anything?"
...
Yingfeng immediately got the support of the tribes on the scene, especially those who got good lots.
"Shut up. If you get a bad lottery, I admit it, but what does it mean that there are only thirty-two lotteries in the drawbox?"
Facing the reproach, Shang Chuan roared back with a louder voice. At the same time, he snatched the lottery from the Red Eagle tribal warrior, held it up high, and shook the opening violently. However, Nothing fell.
Seeing this scene, many people at the scene closed their mouths obediently.
Every move of Shang Chuan was under the gaze of everyone, and the fact that he did not see the lottery pouring out of the lotus tube meant that he was really telling the truth, and Yingfeng really did not prepare a lottery for the tribe of Shang.
"This...this..."
There was an awkward smile on Yingfeng’s face, but he quickly spoke again: "Chief Shangchuan, it is indeed my negligence to prepare one less lottery, but according to the result of the lottery, even if there is a thirty-third lottery. , The result will not change, or you will be the last one..."
"nonsense."
Before Yingfeng finished speaking, Shangchuan let out a roar, interrupting his speech.
"Eaglewind, do you think I'm a fool? If there are 33 lotteries in the lottery before the draw starts, then the 33rd lottery may be drawn by any tribe. How can you be sure of it? Will we be drawn by our tribe? No. I have to redraw."
After all, Shang Chuan threw the lotus in his hand to the ground with a snap, breaking it into countless pieces.
"Chief Shangchuan, although I admit that I made a little negligence in arranging the lottery, it would be too much for you to re-draw the lottery. I can't..."
"I can't and I can. This is obviously unfair, and I am absolutely not at the result of the draw..."
Just when Shangchuan was still fighting for reasons, Feng Yun took a step forward, stopped him, nodded at him, signaled him to be safe, and then turned to look at Yingfeng, and said in a deep voice. : "Leader Eaglewind, you don't want to raise money again, but I have a condition. If you can agree, I agree not to draw lots."
"Conditions? What conditions?"
Yingfeng's brows frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Fengyun's practice of making conditions.
"I want to bet against the leader of the Eagle Wind. If we win the top three in the archery competition, I ask for the prize to be doubled."
"What if you lose?"
"We will send items of the same value. Leader Eagle Wind, don't worry. Although our tribe does not have rainbow rice, it can still be done with items of the same value."
"Can you call the shots?"
Yingfeng seemed to be talking to Fengyun, but his eyes were towards Shangchuan and Shangwu, obviously not thinking that Fengyun could be the master.
"I agree with Fengshi's proposal."
Somewhat unexpectedly, the merchant witch, who had been silent for the first time, expressed his support for Fengyun.
"I agree."
Shangchuan also made a statement immediately.
Although he glanced at Fengyun before speaking, his eyes showed a hint of worry, obviously worried that he would not be able to get the top three, and lost to Yingfeng in vain and suffered losses, but decided to respect Fengyun's decision.
It was not that he was distressed that the tribe of Shang would suffer losses, Fengyun was fully capable of paying the bet.
Although the Rainbow Rice is precious, the items Fengyun brought from Lei Ze are also valuable. Although he has not yet traded with other tribes, Shang Chuan believes in his judgment.
"Okay. I take the bet."
Yingfeng readily accepted Fengyun's conditions, with a confident smile on his face, apparently thinking that this time he would win.
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