Law of the Devil

Chapter 49 [The Road to Pu Han]

Gambling?

This proposal immediately won the absolute support of most soldiers!

Soldiers, there are really no recreational activities in the barracks, and occasional holidays are just a bunch of people going out of the barracks to drink in nearby towns or to contribute their hair salaries to those * *.

Of course, another popular activity is gambling!

This soccer game made by Young Master Dewey has made everyone feel very happy... and such a fun game can also be used to gamble!

Many officers have their eyes lit! And a lot of the first rounds were eliminated, originally depressed guys, can't help but laugh!

This Young Master Dewey... this is so fucking funny! Too fucking knowledgeable about our military minds!!

The crowd cheered and Robert hesitated to speak to stop him. He glanced at Dewey, sighed and finally stopped talking.

Anyway, it's not a big deal... and now it's a refurbishment period, and the soldiers are normal to gamble money, forget it.

Speaking of gambling, Dewey has more ideas!

Simple gambling and winning? What is that?

Dewey immediately set out the path he had in mind!

Easy to lose, win! After fine-tuning, win a few, lose a few! Even betting on who scores! When will you score?

Can even bet if anyone is going to get punished... will there be a little ball, etc!

And those complicated quotas... a few to a few, a few to a...

These complex digital games, soldiers and officers don't understand, Dewey briefly explained, and everyone thought there was an opportunity, interesting, and immediately went back to collect the money.

Dewey, on the other hand, laughed happily.

He was a fully structured mathematics educated man in a previous life, a digital game that I'm afraid few people in the world understood. I'm afraid not even the four simplest calculations can be done by a few scholars here.

And Dewey, by calculating and balancing the numbers, plus limiting the amount of bets, then listing the quotas… whoever wins or loses in the end…

Dewey, the dealer, makes steady money!

I have to say, these Rollins are still treating these militias pretty well! Most soldiers have one or two gold coins in their hands, and the officers have more money in their hands, and three or five gold coins can still be thrown at will.

More importantly, Dewey caught a good time! After the spring show, the army just paid their salaries!

Most of these soldiers don't know how to watch the ball win or lose. They only place bets based on their inner preferences: for example, weekdays and those people have better personal relationships, or see who's worse looking, etc....

One afternoon, the second round ended.

The busiest ones are the clerks in the barracks, who are counting bets and bonuses fast.

And Dewey, after seeing the results, was already smiling.

In the second round, 10 games, most of the betting soldiers lost money, a few lucky ones won some and ended up in Dewey's pocket... 600 gold coins!

The richest officers lose the most.

The result was very satisfactory to Dewey!

There is also a little interlude, he watched the last game, both sides fought hard to win and lose, which is different from what Dewey had previously guessed... after all, football is round! Dewey couldn't have been so accurate if he had made a prediction. If the game turns out differently than Dewey predicted, Dewey could make a lot less money.

Fortunately, someone saved Dewey by the end of the game!

The team that Dewey predicted victory won a front-field request, and a cavalry soldier walked up and kicked out a beautiful arc ball! Break the door!

After the game, Dewey personally summoned that broken hero... he saved Dewey's purse!

This young man is Robert's cavalry team, a handsome young man with blonde hair, fit and spiritual in the mountains.

“May I ask your name?” Dewey asked.

“Dear Young Master, my name is David Beckham... my full name is David Beckham!” The young man is a little shy and a little nervous.

Dewey: “… % × ¥… % … * % … *”

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Film the wallet and the game is over. After the second round, there are only 10 teams left. The ten teams were instantly hailed like heroes and each player was tired, but everyone was spiritual and full of fighting spirit. If it weren't for the sun coming down, I'm sure the boys would be fine with two more kicks.

But then, because the team only has 10 left... how do we play the next game?

If we do one more round of elimination... ten teams, two or two kills, there will be five left! And five teams, odd numbers, can't kill two or two! There's going to be a team that doesn't have any opponents!

There was a premeditated Dewey. He smiled so sly!

“There's a way! If the knockout system doesn't work... use the league system! ”

League system?

Dewey quickly explained the league system, which means every team has to play against all opponents! You win three points, you flatten one point, you lose!

After all the games, the winner gets the most points.

Dewey's premeditation is despicable...

The more games you play, the more games you can make!

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“I must say… you are truly despicable.” At night, on the terrace on the third floor of the small building, Sameer looked at Dewey with complicated eyes: “How did you come up with this idea? ”

Dewey shook his head: "Well, you can't say that. ”

“Don't think I don't see it.” Sameer stares at Dewey: “I've calculated those odds myself several times! I find that in the end, no matter what, you are a dealer with a lot of certainty that you will win... how exactly did you calculate that? These odds, dealers, these rules, these complications, they all come out of your head? ”

Dewey simply saved the explanation, he closed his eyes and started meditating...

Of course, to a large extent, I don't want to see this Sameer walk away... this woman, why does she like to sit on the railing waving her long legs?

Uh... although her legs are really pretty...

Dewey still doesn't feel any so-called "power of stars” this evening.

But through one night of meditation, coupled with the meditation spell that Samel told Dewey, Dewey was happy to discover that his spiritual strength was one step further!

If this is the case, even if you can't learn any star magic, you will gain a lot by simply allowing your spiritual strength to grow so much!

Dewey can clearly feel his mental strength getting purer… This so-called "purity” is really hard to describe in words. Instead, it's clearer in all the details...

Like vision, hearing, smell, etc. When he was meditating, Dewey could hear the wind in the sky, and now, under the pure aftermath of mental power, Dewey could not only hear the wind, but he could even feel himself using it to determine what wind direction was scratching! You can even feel the wind's strong and weak and tell the wind's size!

This is a more nuanced feeling, the more nuanced the capture of mental power, as if every detail was getting clearer... this feeling, very comfortable.

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The third day, Dewey's first round of the Rollins' soccer league began.

Dewey, of course, knows he can't go fishing, and he knows how many gambling games can be made with just a thousand soldiers in the barracks? After all, the soldiers are not wealthy and the salaries are limited. If you overexploit soldiers' salaries, then Dewey feels too despicable.

So, Dewey thinks that if you want to continue making big money... you only have to increase the game range!

After a day of discussions with the officers of the barracks, some compromise was finally reached between the two sides.

Mudd was instructed to go to a nearby town on that day to post a series of posters.

In a small town not far from the castle, Dewey took advantage of the Rollins' relationship to let the city's consul borrow the square for a day.

Mudd then led two teams of soldiers to the city on this day… for a soccer game.

Three-day soccer games immediately made people in the city love the sport.

Then, almost repeatedly, everything happened in the barracks. Dewey simply moved the tournament grounds in the barracks into the city.

This also avoids the constant occupation of playgrounds in military camps, which affects the normal training of soldiers.

And in Sameer's view, this clever replicator immediately broke Dewey's mind: "You couldn't bear to win the soldiers' money again, worried about stirring up the mutiny, could you? ”

After moving the soccer league into the city, soon, this novel sport attracted a considerable audience, and even some children began to like it...

Then, at Dewey's behest, Mudd took a man to the games before they started every day!

“I was the first person in the world to invent soccer… and the head of the first gambling group.” Dewey commented on himself.

Despicable or noble. Seventy-eight days later, Dewey made another tens of thousands of gold coins!

There are still plenty of rich people in town, and some rich businessmen find this way of gambling much more interesting than those casinos. They throw bets on tens or even hundreds of gold coins!

And the news that Mudd brought back left Dewey speechless.

First of all, someone's following the wind!

The sport is spreading rapidly to the surrounding cities, and in some places people are starting to play it, and even casinos are starting to organize teams to play it as a game to attract customers.

And secondly... what makes Dewey even more amazing... is that someone is trying to control the game! Someone wants to buy their own soldier players to put water in the game! Some casinos are starting some off-balance gambling!

How dare you rob a business with Young Master Dewey? Is that all right?

The money in Dewey's pocket, how can you let anybody dye your fingers?

Besides, Dewey just makes some contingency money out of this stuff, and he doesn't want to turn into a prosperous gambling industry. Not to mention the fact that the Rollins' territorial gambling is rampant.

So Dewey quickly figured out a way!

Two days later, announcements appeared in some of the most popular football towns in the Rollin family territory:

Exclusive!

In the territory of the Rollins! So no one is allowed to play football games! The owner of this game, Young Master Dewey, owns it alone!

Anyone who dares to gamble without permission will be severely hit by local governance and taxation!

This decree was officially issued by the governing officials of the surrounding towns!

As for this so-called exclusive operation, is it in accordance with the laws of the Empire?

Joke!

This is the Rollins' territory! Officials are paid by the Rollins! The young master of the Rollins has spoken, can the people below not do it?

That's it, Dewey walks the “monopoly” path flashly!

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With the money in his pocket, Dewey's hands and feet are more generous. He took out 3,000 gold coins and gave them to 1,000 soldiers in the barracks in one go.

Compensation for winning their money before, as well as paying for the physical cost of kicking.

This move was immediately embraced by the unanimous cheers of the officers and soldiers of the castle's guardian barracks! Though the soccer game the young master made was really fun. But games like this have become disguised, emptying everyone's pockets, and they can easily provoke discontent among some soldiers, and of course, some people will be secretly dissatisfied.

And now, looking at the golden coins released… everyone is happy. Most soldiers returned all the money they had lost in the previous period.

Others, Dewey left a thousand gold coins as liquidity, most of which fell on the magic lab...

By the way, magic experiments are an extreme burning of money! Dewey has already learned… Solskaya offers to buy some materials every two days, and these things are not only consuming fast, they are not cheap!

In just over a dozen days, Dewey has thrown in nearly 5,000 gold coins, while Saliskaya has made no new progress.

What is Saliskeya researching?

He now has two tasks in his hands. First, a certain “fire element” is refined in quantitative quantities every day, which is what Dewey calls fire yao.

Secondly, Saliscaya is studying an approach. Trying to overcome the difficulty of not being able to improve your magic.

Once upon a time, Solskaya could use some low-level magic with fabricated magic elements. But because the sensing power is so limited, it's always impossible to use a little more advanced magic. And now he's got another fantasy...

And this fantasy is really making Dewey feel... if it can really be achieved, then even if it empties its pockets, it's worth it!

A new week! Ladies and gentlemen, please throw your tickets and put the devil on the starting weekly list! Come on, guys!

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