Vol 4 Chapter 34: My luck is good (below)


"His Lord Loren Turin, this is your bargaining chip, a total of two thousand silver coins for a ten loss, please collect it."
The faceless dealer held up the tray with both hands and poured ten red gold chips in front of the black wizard; there was a shock around the gaming table, and many guys desperately wiped their eyes and yelled after confirming that they were correct. With.
"Holy Cross, it's actually thirteen, how can it be thirteen ?!"
"Lorren Turin ... It sounds like a southerner by name, new guy?"
"I've heard of this guy, who seems to be a wizard consultant appointed by His Royal Highness Brandon, and has also been to the Fortress of the Boundary Mountains ..."
"It should be, look at the man next to him ... it seems to be Miss Lena de Salion ..."
The dumbfounded guests whispered and looked at each other; there were still many gamblers who deliberately approached to show their good intentions, but they were afraid of the "black frame glasses" who always "nugged" beside Loren.
Looking at the smug black wizard, Lina didn't have a good look-of course she knew that just now Loren was completely cast indiscriminately, with no skills at all:
"What's so proud, this is the largest gold-selling cave in the Imperial City, and there are many people who can win a million at the table."
"Yes, as I said, my luck is very good." Loren smiled very meaningfully, and his dark eyes glanced around:
"Like I can now assert that I will continue to win in the next game."
The girl didn't pay attention to this guy who was too proud, turned his head and muttered something in his mouth; although the black wizard didn't hear it, he could vaguely guess that it was probably "Shit Luck" ...
While the two were still chatting, the second round of the game had already begun; the guests around them also started to get excited, and even many people were waiting for the black wizard to bet-even if he could not bet with him, at least. With luck, even if you can't hit the numbers, guessing black and white is also a one-for-one winning rate.
At this kind of table where there can only be one winner, everyone is an opponent; it is natural to say that the winning rate of the number is only one fortieth. The increase greatly reduces the win rate.
The winner takes all, the dealer makes a profit, this is the core of roulette.
Ten, nine, eight ... Everyone counted down in my heart, and even Lina couldn't help looking at the black wizard, waiting for the moment he shot.
What Lina said just now is not to come by hand. In this casino, you get rich overnight. There are not a few guys who have a million fortunes; but in addition to luck, more is strength.
Absolute hearing, exquisite techniques, extraordinary memory, strong vision ...
This guy is confident in this look, maybe not just good luck?
… Like I can now assert that I will continue to win in the next game ... Recalling what he just said, Lina remembered that this guy is not only a wizard, but also a caster of the powerful group.
Is it ...
"So, next ..." With a formal smile on the black wizard's face, he placed a whole stack of red gold chips on the betting board:
"I bet twenty, it's still number 13!"
Twenty chips, which means ... two thousand silver coins? !
At the moment when Loren lay down, the dealer's eyes in Zhuangzhuang's eyes changed obviously, and the color of consternation showed up!
The surrounding guests were in a state of uproar, and a moment of awe-inspiring eyes instantly turned into a fool; those who were originally prepared to bet with him also left.
No matter how stupid, no one believes that two rounds of roulette will produce the same number ... Even with good luck, this probability of almost a thousandth is really too low.
For a time, the gamblers who had gathered around the black wizard had dispersed, leaving only the thin "black frame glasses" standing beside him.
"I didn't expect ..." Lina's expressionless face glanced slightly:
"It's clear that he is calm and calm, and he is a gambler."
"Where and where, you have won the prize." The smiling black wizard propped his elbows on the table and crossed his fingers. "But on the contrary, what I hate most is accidents. I can't easily start without absolute assurance."
Looking at his confident expression, the "black frame glasses" snorted and shrugged.
The black wizard with his hands crossed stared at the dealer, his smile deepened.
In the dark eyes, the dealer with a tight face was staring at the oak ball that was jumping on the roulette, and even his breathing became rapid, and the hands holding the table were shaking violently.
Are you nervous or scared?
There are forty numbers on the roulette, and the probability of hitting the same two times is much lower than one in a thousand. What makes him nervous?
Indeed, just like Lina said, thousands of wealth all gathered on the jumping ball. One guess is ten times the profit, which is simply unstoppable ...
"Five chips, like Lord Loren Turin, bet thirteen!"
A very young voice came over and sat directly beside the dark wizard; the return of Loren's eyes flashed with amazement: "Are you?"
"We met, Sir Loren Turin, but you may have forgotten." A young man in a Chinese costume smiled and extended his right hand:
"The last time you visited the door, I happened to leave. Please allow me to apologize to you."
Earl Zane?
The dark wizard who was suddenly enlightened still had a formal smile on his face, and he slightly bowed to the young man; while the other party was also very polite, bowing to the "black frame glasses" standing aside:
"It's an honor to see you again, Miss Lena de Salleon." The young Earl of Zane smiled: "I didn't expect to meet you here, and it was the Holy Cross that was blessing me."
"The gospel of Holy Cross will not bless the loan shark." Lina, who looked numb, snorted softly:
"Especially the Chaun family who eats people and does not spit out bones, you are already lucky without being condemned."
Earl Charn, who heard this kind of answer, only had a helpless wry smile and shook his head again and again: "You are saying that I was too abrupt."
The black wizard sitting on the side smiled and said nothing.
This very polite looking young earl also holds a loan shark of 150,000 from Lena de Salleon-of course more precisely the "former" Earl of Zane, Siscott Zane It's right to hold the money.
Siscott Charne hopes to use this loan shark and pay off all the arrears for Lena, so that the de Salion family's side branch will marry the Charn family.
This is the fundamental reason why Lena de Salle knew the truth about Siscott's death and at the same time qualified to be a witness!
What is the purpose of the other party running here at this time?
Is it possible ...
"clang--!"
The roulette stopped, the oak ball no longer bounced, and it steadily stopped where it should be.
A pair of eyes, staring dumbfounded at the motionless roulette and oak ball.
Loren, who had calmed down, also showed a light smile.
Sure enough ... I guessed it myself!
"Ben, this round is over!" The dealer with his hands on the table covered with cold sweats, desperately curbing his trembling body: "Push on the thirteenth, one loses ten, and all wins-!!!
"How can it be?!"
There was a trace of surprise in the corner of Lena's expressionless face; while Earl Charne, who was sitting beside him, looked at the smiling dark wizard with deep meaning.
Loren still smiled: "It's nothing, but I'm lucky."
The discouraged dealer seemed to do his best, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com lay panting at the table; the crowd around was even more blasting, loudly noisy, looking at each other, staring at the oak ball that fell in the thirteenth hole.
Received a chip worth 20,000 silver coins from the dealer; the young Earl of Zahn stood up on the side: "There are too few things to play in the ground floor hall, Lord Loren Turin, and Miss Liya, Are the two of you interested and going up next? "
"And, IMHO ... If you continue to win like this, someone might be upset."
When he had finished speaking, the young earl glanced upstairs; the sorcerer, who knew how, shrugged and raised an eyebrow at him:
"of course can."...

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