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Volume 6 In the World Chapter 500 Chapter 72 Minotaurs (…

"The inventor of the scam is Jordan Belfort of the second level of hell. He is an accountant. After his soul fell into hell, because of his skills, he has been working in hell, handling the accounts of the weapons dealers.

And help them pay less tax.

Having been dealing with numbers for many years, he is relatively sensitive to numbers. When he participated in a special gambling activity, he suddenly had an inspiration, and then a great scam was born from his hands."

After Mesdam took a big sip of wine, his face turned slightly red not knowing whether it was because of the wine or excitement, and the old dean continued:

"Do you all know about the 'Blood Battle Gambling'? Ah, I know you all know this. As far as I know, even many instructors in the academy are obsessed with this. The reason is very simple. This 'Blood Battle Gambling'

Its coverage is very wide. This gambling relies on the wide and terrifying business scope of the yugoloth demon to cover most of the lower planes from hell to the abyss.

It can even be said that in the lower planes, as long as you are in an area with a little developed business, you can buy the latest issue of the "Blood War Gambling". At the same time, they have also achieved unprecedented fairness. In fact, even if they want to be unfair

It's all very difficult.

The boss behind this "Blood War Gambling" is a group of wealthy big businessmen of the Yugoros tribe. They make predictions about several major battles in hell and the abyss, and at the same time sell this kind of gambling throughout the lower planes, allowing people to

All the demons will try to guess the outcome of the big battle in the next year or ten years. And the guy who can guess the outcome correctly in the end can get a huge sum of money."

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"No one can predict the outcome of the war, and even the generals who lead the team dare not say whether they will win or not. This creates absolute justice. Although the yugoloth demons have been trying to balance the bloody battle, and they can indeed control it.

There are some small local battles, but the real big battles are beyond the scope of those businessmen, so everyone believes in their fairness.

This scam was designed for those who buy gambling. Jordan Belfort first wrote to 10,000 demons who bought gambling. He divided the 10,000 letters into two piles. He first wrote this in 5,000 letters:

Writing, he told those who received the letter that he had a magical ability, that is, he could accurately predict a special future event with a 100% accuracy rate.

The most painful thing is that he can't use this ability to make profits for himself, he can only use it to help others. At the same time, in order to make you believe, he predicts that the winning side in the next big battle will be the Abyss. Of course, there are another five thousand letters

He wrote almost exactly the same words, the only difference is that in these five thousand letters he predicted that the victor would be in hell."

"In the early days, the guys from the upper planes were not stupid enough to jump out and cause trouble, so no matter what, his prediction of five thousand was correct. In each battle, one side would win and obtain that

the right to rule a region.

So Jordan Belfort did what he had done before. He divided the five thousand letters into two piles, each pile containing 2,500 letters.

This time, 2,500 demons will find that such a ridiculous sender is right again, and they will have doubts in their hearts. Could it be that such a ridiculous and incredible thing really happened?

But the facts cannot be refuted. Next time, the letter will arrive as promised, and another 1,250 demons will discover that this man's guesses were all correct, three times.

If the first time is a joke, the second time is doubt, then the third time is exclamation, and by the fourth time, it becomes conviction.

And in the fifth time, Jordan Belfort will ask these people for a sum of property, which must be transferred to the bank he designated by the big Ugros businessman before the specified time. Where does he have a

Hidden account.”

"Almost everyone sent money. Although the amount of disaster coins seemed a bit large, it was nothing compared to the huge wealth that could be obtained from gambling, so the scam was so successful.

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This is just an example, but there is a very obvious loophole in this scam, that is, since he can predict the outcome of the next war, why doesn't he just buy a bet himself?

Or why doesn’t he tell the relevant parties about the future he sees in exchange for status or money?

Jordan Belfort also had an explanation for this, a ridiculous explanation, but one that most people believed. He said it was because his ability could not be used to make profits for himself, but could only be used to help others.

What a ridiculous and far-fetched reason this sounds now, but so many people believe it. Why do they believe such a simple lie?

That’s because they are willing to believe it, and this is what all liars must remember. If you want others to be willing to believe your lies, then you’d better believe it yourself!”

There is a cafe not far from the campus. After class, many students and teachers are willing to come here to drink a cup of coffee and talk about the trivial matters in life. The owner of the cafe is a capable sex demon

, Eloise sat here for a while on the first day he came to school, and then he fell in love with this place.

At this time, Eloise and Thor were sitting in the cafe, sipping sweet coffee and talking casually.

"What do you think of the course?" Eloise asked casually: "I just saw you frowning in class. Why don't you like the old man's course?"

"No, the dean's course is very exciting. I have never heard of anyone taking deception to such a high level and specifically teaching you how to deceive people. I'm afraid not even the Thieves Guild has done this.

I don’t like it just because of some reasons of my own.”

Sol shrugged helplessly and said:

"I don't really like those techniques, deception, betrayal, these things are not to my liking."

After finishing speaking, Thor seemed to realize that there was some disrespect in the words just now. After all, what most devils like most is this kind of brainstorming strategy. To put it nicely, it means that devils respect wise men, but to put it badly, it means that devils are born with nature.

Love to be clever.

So he immediately added an explanation:

"Of course it's not morally objectionable, otherwise I wouldn't be here. How should I put it? It's okay to use deception, betrayal, and other means, but if you praise this method too much, it would be a bit too much.

After all, the most important thing is strength. No matter how outstanding the strategy is, it still needs a brave man to realize it.

But what the dean said is right. Even if you don’t know how to use these things, it’s always good to understand and learn. After all, the world is full of lies, and only by understanding can you tell them apart.”

"Only a strategy supported by strength can be considered a good strategy," Elos sighed and said: "Otherwise, everything is just duckweed in the wind and has no foundation. What you said is correct. But what do you think, Thor? How could a human think of coming here to study? After all, coming to hell as a human is not only dangerous, but also expensive."

Thor sighed, took a sip of coffee and said: "My hometown is in a plane called Asgard. My grandfather Bor unified the entire Asgard plane. When my father O Ding's generation is even more powerful.

Unfortunately, my grandfather was a devout believer, and so was my father. The people devoutly believed in the God of Light. By the time my father discovered the power of the divine power, it was already too late.

My father died in a strange way. Although there is no evidence, I do know that he died from the poison of the priests. What is even more unbearable is that my father also left a strange edict. The current king there is the original king. The archbishop is also my godfather. And I became a traitor to the kingdom.

There was a time when I almost died. During that time, I learned a lot and saw many things clearly that I had never cared about before.

The most ironic thing is that at the most critical moment, I was saved by several nobles. These nobles are believers in the great will of hell. The powerful goodwill from hell is willing to help me, but I must first pass the test."

"The test is to send you to hell to study and then expect you to come back alive?" Elos said, "I think this is a sacrifice, or something else. Are you really sure this is a test?" ?”

"I can understand what they are thinking. Even though they are great nobles, compared with the power of the temple..."

Thor sighed and said:

"If you look at it from a normal perspective, it is almost impossible to restore the country.

If the king relies on his power and benevolent rule to make people bend down in awe, then the temple drains people's backbones.

A powerful and terrifying belief is like a flood if it lacks restraint. If I can't even graduate from here, then it will be even more impossible to restore the country."


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