The Gate Of Good Fortune

The first casino in the Thin Sea is truly famous, and there is no second casino in Heibo that can compare to this. Ningcheng followed Jinghao into the casino gate before realizing the luxury inside.

When Ningcheng came in, the first feeling was liveliness, and the second feeling was that it was organized. Even if so many people gambled here, it wouldn't make people feel cluttered.

The lobby of the entire casino is divided into a single area, with Ningcheng's eyes swept away, and every area here has a variety of different gambling methods. There are also a wide variety of boxes around the casino, guarded by the same stairwell that leads to the second floor.

“Well Hao, you have a lot of nerve. I told you to get lost, and you dare come here...” Previously, the brown-haired man who stepped on Jing Anonymous's feet suddenly stopped Jing Anonymous and Ningcheng.

“Deacon Vine, can't I pay you back?” Jing silently stared at the brown-haired man in front of him.

The man with brown hair looked up and down at Ningcheng, doubtful, and looked back at Ningcheng, which made him laugh, "I said how I got the money to pay it back. It turns out I caught an idiot. ”

When the man with brown hair finished, he turned to Ningcheng and shouted, "Boy, I'm telling you, no one dares threaten you in Haybor, you don't have to scare to throw out all your poor little money right away. ”

The brown-haired man, like a star monk, was reluctant to cause trouble in Ningcheng and did not answer his words.

Seeing Ningcheng did not answer his own words, the brown-haired man snorted coldly and did not continue to listen to Ningcheng. His original intention was to teach Ningcheng a lesson as soon as Ningcheng dared to refute it, and now Ningcheng has no choice but to respond.

“Pay back 10 million black coins before you get out.” Brown-haired men are just as polite to Jane Doe.

Ignoring the brown-haired man, Jing went directly to the chips with Ningcheng. After returning the 10 million yen, he exchanged another nine 10 million black coins for one chip.

Though the brown-haired man is eager to continue his quest for anonymous troubles, there is nothing he can do about this anonymous practice. Now Jing Anonymous has paid off the money, and he is looking for Jing Anonymous trouble, which is his own trouble.

“Jing, this brown hair seems to be deliberately targeting you.” Ningcheng preached.

Jing Anonymous made a gesture preaching, “I'll tell you later, now let's go fight. ”

Before coming, Ningcheng had heard Jing Anonymous say a few gambling methods. A spell is not a spell, but a way of gambling, also called gambling.

This gambling technique is somewhat like mahjong, but more concise than mahjong. There are four people on the bet, a hundred and eight cards in total, and each card has a certain amount of energy. These cards are also called flag cards and can be used as flags. When you bet, everyone grabs twelve cards and forms a flag tag array.

Twelve cards of different spirituality are twelve banners, and there are countless forms of formation that can be formed. These spiritual cards are divided into a first-line spiritual flag to a ninety-nine line spiritual flag, depending on the spiritual energy. And after every shuffle of this 108 cards, the spiritual line changes.

Even if the four people are made up of their own flag tags, they are made up of the same matrix, because the gas tags used in each position are different, and the fit of the final matrix is different. It's not that the stronger the spirit, the higher the value of the flag, the more different the spirit of the flag is needed in different locations.

The final winner, of course, is the most fitting form of formation.

But the most attractive gambling is not in this place, but in the change of flag tag. After the four captured twelve cards, they typically did not immediately take out their own form, but played a flag that they felt was of little use, and then touched Mahjong back to the rest of the flag tag on the table.

If someone else finds the flag tag you're playing useless, don't worry about it. If someone finds the flag tag you're playing useful to him, they'll take it back and swap it out immediately.

If this flag tag you're playing happens to be the one that someone else needs to set up the best match, then someone else can immediately spread out their method. As long as there is no more formidable method of formation than he is, the spreading of formidable methods is a great victory.

This gambling method is not a matrix level, because this low-level matrix does not show the level, it is how to use the conditions in front of you to combine a matrix that fits best. As for the strength and weakness of the match, the table gives an exact score.

It's like diving, there's a difficulty factor and a completion quality, and that's what gambling is all about.

Jing Anonymous soon found a place, and Ningcheng was sitting next to Jing Anonymous. This place is completely unusable, and there is no problem of cheating, as the anonymity seems to suggest. But Ningcheng doesn't think so, as long as it's a casino, there's no fairness.

With a few cards down, Ningcheng is already very aware of this gambling method. Nine of Jing's anonymous chips, only four left. Until now, Jing Doe had just won a handful, and he had won a small amount. Because that time he won, he could barely outnumber the other three by a little bit.

Though still quiet, Ningcheng felt his inner anxiety and anxiety.

Twelve flag tags were captured again. Ningcheng can see Jing Anonymous. This time the flag tag is very good. With a nine-line Kanjo flag tag, it is a perfect moon cover. Even if we don't wait for this Kanjo flag, Jing Anonymous, the moon cloak, will surely win.

Jing Doe was obviously reluctant to win a small sum of money, and he was waiting. Ningcheng also understands the unnamed mood. Perfect play in gambling is not so easy to encounter. Don't look at him every time he loses is tens of millions of black coins. Once there was a perfect formation, he could win more than two billion black coins at a time, which was like flowering on a lever.

Jing Anonymous did not have any white etc. when the sixth time the Brother across the street was playing exactly the nine line Kanjo flag, Jing Anonymous grabbed the flag, and pressed the card into his own formation method, his hands pushed haha smiled and said, “Perfectly cover the moon array, 800 million black coins per person...”

“What card did you just take back?” Unexpectedly, the three men across the street were not as annoyed as he thought, or paid black coins quickly, but stared coldly at Jing Jing.

“Nine-line spiritual cards, you just played.” Jing Anonymous removed the ninth line of Kanjie from the Moon Concealment Array.

The monk laughed and suddenly said out loud, "I just played 12 lines of cards, the nine lines were played from the beginning, you want to come up with a thousand? Deacon Fujii, there are thousands of people...”

In fact, there was no waiting for the monk to scream, and the brown-haired man had walked over with a smile on his face.

Jing Anonymous sinks into his heart. He knows that if a thousand people are caught, there will be no life here. Most importantly, he also pulled Ningcheng in. It's a good thing to be chopped to pieces in a casino like this.

By this time, he had no idea that the three men were traveling with the Vine Deacon. In this case, don't think about disputing it. If the other party would let him disprove it, he wouldn't have done so. He suddenly stood up and said, "Ningcheng is just a card reader. It has nothing to do with him. Let him out. ”

Seeing Jing Anonymous and wanting to talk, Ningcheng pulled Jing Anonymous, "Stop it, I'll do it. ”

“Haha, Jing Hao, if you want to die, if you dare to cheat on us, I will make you beg for death...” The brown-haired man laughed furiously, forgetting that this is a casino because he was too proud.

A lot of eyes swept over, and the brown-haired man quickly shrunk his smile and hugged his fists and said, “Guys, please leave me alone. I'm sorry I made that noise so loud. ”

“I don't want the money my friend just won. We need to go now.” Ningcheng saw this brown-haired man and said what else he wanted to say, stopping him immediately.

“Go? You're still daydreaming...”

Before the man with brown hair finished, Ningcheng took out a crystal ball and put it in the hand of the man with brown hair and said, "I only have one of these crystal balls, can you see if we can walk? ”

The man with brown hair grabbed the crystal paint and immediately saw clearly what was happening at the table. Jing Hao did not have a thousand, this clearly won.

“Boy, there you are.” The brown-haired man crushed the crystal ball in his hand and stared at Ningcheng. A habitat hijacker in the district, for the first time in the casino, had such a chance to record crystal balls in advance.

Of course he won't believe Ningcheng said only one thing, and Ningcheng also understood what it meant to say, that is, let them go, and that's it. If you don't let them go, this crystal ball is definitely not one.

Of course, there are detailed surveillance videos in the casino, but for him, as long as Jing Hao doesn't, he can say whatever he wants. Now that Jing Hao recorded the crystal ball, there was nothing he could do. If you dare tear your face apart, this habitat hijacker takes out the crystal ball directly in front of you, the reputation of the casino is ruined.

“Son of a bitch, get out of here. If you let me see something bad and hear something bad, you just wait.” The man with brown hair hated yelling at Ningcheng.

“Go." Ningcheng quickly left the casino, still standing idly by.

Until after leaving the casino for a long time, Jing Anonymous shouted, “Brother Ning, thanks to you this time, I am so..."

Ningcheng took out the crystal ball and he swept it, of course knowing why the brown hair let them go. No wonder Ningcheng was able to reach Rear Star at the time of the hijacking and was safe. He's too far from Ningcheng.

He also knew that Ningcheng had no choice but to go. If it was loud and with their strength, it would still be a dead end.

“Brother Ning, I'm ready to confess. In the future, if you can, come to Haybor to see if I'm still alive... oh, forget it.” Jing Anonymous has not finished his sentence, yet another long sigh.

Ningcheng patted Jing's anonymous shoulder, "Jing, don't worry, I'll help you. As for the brown hair, if he thinks it's over, he's blind. ”

The man with brown hair could never have guessed, and this video of him threatening Ningcheng was also recorded in Ningcheng. For Ningcheng, now he doesn't have the strength to teach this brown hair. But as long as he's still practicing, one day he'll come back for it.

Eat and swallow, that's not his personality.

(That's all for today's update, good night, friends!

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