I Was Once a Legend

In the most prosperous center of the world, there is a magnificent and magnificent building, which looks like a magnificent crown above the emperor’s head from the outside, and every corner is dotted with shiny precious jewelry.

This special building has an equally special name-Momo.

Every day, countless people come from other worlds, pouring huge amounts of wealth into them, like birds entering a closed cage.But some of these birds only have endless happiness and madness. The money in their hands is converted into stacks of chips, pushed onto the table, and flows into their pockets and others like water.

In the end, they either swear empty-handed and say that their luck will be better next time, or they will be filled with smiles and never satisfied with whether they will leave here to earn more next time.

Yes, this is a casino.

A miraculous casino.

Uncountable wealth was “pumped” from every guest’s pocket and gaming table, and countless small streams eventually merged into a huge stream, which silently flowed into the casino’s pocket, becoming a huge amount of money on the bill.

These days go on day after day, month after month, year after year, as if it turned into a greedy beast, as long as there is still a person in the heart who has the desire to bet rich, just Will never be satisfied.

This is the happiest, craziest, most extravagant, and most sinful gold selling cave.

Kelberus walked out of the elevator. The bow tie of his suit was uncomfortable in his throat. Even if his toned body was wrapped in a suit, he revealed the beast-like strength from every movement.

A Persian machete, which does not match the uniform well, hangs around his waist, with a circle of gauze wrapped around the handle, soaked in sweat all year round, showing a special dark color.

This is the top floor of Momo. The marble floor is so clean that it can reflect the figure. The retro candlesticks on both sides are all made of real gold and silver. The recessed ceiling lights emit a soft light to illuminate every corner.A young girl dressed as a waitress stepped back from the room not far away into the hallway, closing the solid wood door very gently, without making a small noise.

Körberos stepped in, and when he took another step, he lightened a lot, as if afraid of disturbing anyone.

Angela, the close-fitting maid, looked up and saw the man who was approaching. Faced with his inquiry, the girl shook her head and said softly, "The master hasn't woken up yet."

When she said this, her heart couldn't help but jump up wildly. The tall men's facial features and outlines in front of them had obvious Persian blood. The eyebrows of the heroic eyebrows were intoxicating dark honey, enough to make all Huaichun girls perturbed.

But her reason made her show no signs of it-Kelberus, one of the casino's directors, was also the best hitter.It is said that he was brought back by the owner from Mr. Moore’s arena, and as soon as he came over, he cut off the hands of a guest who wanted to deny, because he handled the matter simply and neatly. Step into this position today.

But Angela knew that things were far from it. He was the master's favorite "man" and the only one who could sleep in the big bed in his bedroom with the noble master.

After all, she couldn't count how many times the sheets had been changed for the two.

Every time I think of these Angela, I don't know what she should feel. The goddess and the most beloved master...she still stands by.

Kelberus yelled, "I still have some things to deal with. When the owner wakes up, he must let him have breakfast, and it will rain again. Be careful not to let the owner catch cold and smoke less."

Angela nodded: "Okay."

As the only close-knit maid, she is responsible for taking care of all the food and daily life of her master. Her identity should be comparable to that of Kelberus, but when the man in front is also the owner’s pillow, everything is completely different. .

Kelberus glanced at the closed door, but after all did not enter, turned and left.

In the bedroom across the door, the young man had already sat up from the bed. He walked on the soft velvet rug with bare feet, and the quilt slipped from his shoulder as he reached for his hand. Arms bent.

He knew Corberus was outside the door, but he didn't want him to come in.

The young man lit the hookah, pulled the hookah pipe to his lips, bite the mouthpiece made of agarwood wood, and inhaled the smoke with fragrance and fruit fragrance.

In the smoke, he leaned against the head of the bed, and the clouds gathered slowly again outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.He likes rainy days. The heavy clouds block the excessively dazzling sunlight and make everything feel covered in the right dim and humid water vapor, which will make him very comfortable.

There might still be traces left by him and Kelberus on the window last night. Angela must have been blushing and secretly complaining when she was cleaning, but at this moment, he was not thinking about these things that would usually arouse He has something funny.

Not long ago, he felt the arrival of outsiders.

It is normal for outsiders to be here. The casino is not only a gold cave in this side of the world, but also a favorite pastime of people in other small worlds. Old Moore often brought his people to splurge, but this time He felt the familiar power fluctuations in those outsiders.

Fluctuations in space forces.

Did you finally find it?

The young man bit his cigarette holder and grinded agarwood with his canine teeth. After a few months of trial and error, did the man finally decide to shoot?

He had long imagined that there would be such a day, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart. The strength of that person was stronger than he did not know many times, but he was confined to the ancient castle in the crack of space. This time he came with space energy. Those friends.

But... is not without chance.

The young man sneered, he breathed out his last cigarette, and leaned back on the head of the bed again, like a lazy cat, and closed his eyes again in the faint.Under his drooping black eyelashes, there are a pair of small moles of tears.

Let him take a good look at who the ultimate winner is.

Click.

The handle is pulled, the indicator light on the screen lights up, the pattern in the window immediately turns, and a dozen pairs of eyes stare at the constantly changing figure, eagerly waiting for the final stop moment.

Standing at the forefront of the slot machine was a man who wore a sportswear that looked out of place and relaxed his body on his left foot.With the large stack of chips in his hands, this is obviously a wealthy leisurely gambling, but somehow, but from the head to toe exudes an unstoppable gloom.

No one paid attention to when this unscrupulous man entered the casino with whom. Only the staff at the exchange desk knew that there were seven people with the men and they exchanged Momo’s minimum exchange amount, which is a total value of 5,000 yuan. Fifty chips.

Then the man took twenty chips, went straight to the location of the slot machine, and started playing.

Ten minutes later, he had 300 chips in his hand.

After more than ten seconds of rotation, the pattern change gradually slowed down. The one on the left stopped first, with the pattern of the black top hat, and then the one on the right was also fixed, the same black top hat.

All eyes are fixed on the middle axle, which is still turning. Those eyes are full of anticipation and unabashed curiosity, but the man is not very nervous. He shifted the center of gravity from his left foot to his right foot, and even stretched his head. Looking far away through the crowd.

The middle shaft finally stopped rotating at this moment, the pattern of black bowler hats was connected in series, and the colorful lights on the entire slot machine were lit up one after another in the exclamation of the crowd, and the odds of x5 on the screen were like that Dazzling.

Wow la la la--

The chips continued to fall from the slot machine one after another. In the sigh of the crowd, the man calmly attached himself to collect those 15 chips, took out three from the inside, and pressed the button "Max Bet" on the slot machine. Three chips were inserted into the coin slot, and the lever was pulled again.

After fifteen seconds of waiting time, the three cherries appeared in a straight line in the window, the colored lights turned on again, and the chips dropped and entered the man's pocket.

The voice around him became more and more lively. Gradually, more and more people gave up their games on the table and joined the on-line team. Even a few suit dealers couldn't help watching them.

There was a young woman standing beside him, silently accompanying him. Her short hair just reached the shoulder position, wearing a cap, and the blue crystal pendant was lined by a shiny silver chain, just at the beginning of the career line, making Everyone who looked at her glanced at the delicate necklace uncontrollably.

She seemed to be coming with the man, but she didn't go to play. She just looked at it, watching every time the lever was pulled.

A little while later, a teenager came sideways from the crowd, holding a lollipop stick in his mouth, reached out his hand, and vaguely said to the man: "There is no money."

He also wore sportswear, his trousers hung down slightly on the upper of his shoes, his coat was open, and a tiger in his black T-shirt was snarling with a wide open blood basin, like a bad boy.

The man grabbed a lot of chips for him and said, "How can I lose so fast?"

"Play whatever you want, don't want to worry about it." Putting the chips in your pocket, the teenager smiled and patted the man's shoulder. "Come on, Dr. Lin, you are the hope of all of us."

Watching Cui Zuojing's joyous back disappear from the crowd, Lin Hang sighed. He rubbed those winning chips and couldn't help worrying deeply about his future destiny, but now, he needs to concentrate on his energy. Think of those that are not.

With the crowd watching, Lin Hangzhi put in three chips and pulled the lever again.

This night, everyone in the lobby knows that there is such a man in the Momo Casino. His cheap clothes are mixed in the expensive dresses of other guests. No matter how lively other items are, it is crazy to play. Only the simplest and odds The lowest slot machine, betting three chips at a time, can get the most odds reward almost every time, so that the machine that has carefully set the odds of winning the program spit out money for him countless times.

On the first night when he came to Momo, he played all 200 slot machines here. While several of his peers acted as slackers, he rolled the principal from five thousand yuan to four hundred like a snowball. Million.

This man is called the emperor of slot machines by the people in the casino.

The author has something to say: Lin Hangzhi: mortals!Wait for the comet to hit the earth after the end!