Moros held two bugs in his hand. The two numbers "8" and "9" were engraved on the bugs respectively.
This is already quite a big number. If you can grasp such two big numbers in your hand, according to the general situation, the victory has basically been sealed.
But this is uncertain, what if the opponent has two "9"s?
Moros thought about this possibility in his heart, and recalled how many "9"s had appeared in the previous insect games. After all, "9" could only appear four times in a game.
Did it happen once? Or twice?
Sweat began to drip from Moros's forehead, and he was extremely nervous.
"Moros, why are you so slow?"
"Hurry up and release it."
"Yes, yes, hurry up and release your bugs."
Three ooze monsters sat on the edge and urged Moros.
Moros raised his head. He wanted to refute the ooze monster, but suddenly he saw the dagger and shield placed outside the sentry box.
The wife is divorced and is heartbroken. She needs to prove herself and challenge Mammon...
A series of plots appeared in Moros's mind. When those painful memories appeared during the card game, Moros recalled what he came here to do...
"8!9!"
Moros knocked out the two insects in his hand with a victorious smile on his face, but the ooze monster next to him suddenly showed a victorious smile, and even couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
The trembling ooze monster is very easy to identify.
"9!9!"
The ooze monster threw down the two bugs in his hands, and the remaining two ooze monsters also showed disappointed expressions. The bugs in their hands were thrown down. Needless to say, they were definitely not as big as the other.
Moros also threw the bugs on the table, and these bugs became the trophies of the winner.
"Actually, my wife just divorced me..."
Moros said sadly, and the ooze monster beside him stuffed all the bugs into his mouth, including his own, then waved his tentacles and said:
"Stop talking so much, let's have another round!"
"good!"
Moros said excitedly.
Several players stood outside the guard box, looking at Moros who kept playing cards:
"Are there any adventure missions? How long have they been playing?"
"This is probably the Dungeon version of Gwent. My wife is gone? It's okay. Let's play a game first."
"Let's go, let's go. This Moros is considered useless. There are no tasks for us anymore. We might as well go to the construction site to work. Two magic stones a day!"
"I don't get that much, and the system still charges half of the tax."
"That's enough. At the crossroads stronghold, it only takes one magic stone in three days."
"But there is a queue here. We only accept a thousand people. I don't know how many years and months it will take before we get here."
The players left the scene as they talked and went to the front to register, but there was little hope. With so many players, tens of thousands of them had already registered. The remaining people did not register, mainly because of the teleportation
The door is now completely blocked, and it is said that there has been a long queue in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.
Patrick stood on the outskirts of the barrier. Goblins from the eternal kingdom dungeons could be seen everywhere. Occasionally, goblins, kobolds or beastmen could be seen, but their numbers were smaller than those of goblins.
Well, they are very few.
Originally, he heard that the warriors from the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon were planning to come here to deal with Mammon, the Seven Demon King who maliciously occupied the farm. To some extent, this could be seen as Master Sherlock's plan to deal with Mammon, the Seven Demon King who maliciously occupied the farm.
Goblins have the guts to go against Mammon? It's definitely impossible. The only one who dares to do this is the mysterious and powerful upper demon. These warriors must have received orders from Lord Sherlock to come here.
As for how the subsequent events would develop, Patrick was very much looking forward to it. Originally, Patrick thought that there would be a bloody storm and a showdown between the powerful, but the development of things went beyond his imagination.
The warriors from the eternal kingdom dungeon were recruited.
Although it was said to be [temporary workers] in name, and even a high salary of two magic stones a day was given, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the other party saw the warriors from the eternal kingdom dungeon in large numbers. They were worried about suffering a loss, so they offered such high wages to bribe them, and these warriors, who were always known for their bravery, accepted it.
Yes, what we saw in Patrick Star was that the warriors did not hesitate at all. First World accepted the salary promise proposed by the other manager, picked up the tools, and went to the construction site to work skillfully.
Later, after the portal was established, countless goblin armies poured out. They occupied the entire periphery of the construction site, and began to register in an orderly manner, receive uniforms and helmets, and get to work.
Not only that, there is still a lot of work to do behind the scenes.
And what is the content of the work? Patrick originally thought that the other party would not let him in easily. After all, they were reporters and news media. If the other party was really sent by Mamon, one of the Seven Demon Kings, to occupy the farm, then This is really big news. It’s a new era now. It’s not the same as the old era. Even the Seven Demon Kings can’t mess around like this. Is the Demon Committee a living thing? All kinds of protection for civilians. Is the union just showing off?
After all, times have changed.
According to the news and statements heard from the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, Mamon, one of the Seven Demon Kings, is interested in the treasure on the farm. If this is true, then they must be digging for the treasure. This treasure must be very big, so That's why so many workers are needed. The other party will definitely hide it and prevent reporters from seeing it, just in case the ulterior truth is exposed.
This is what Patrick thought. Until the other party generously invited reporters in for an interview, the werewolf manager still said with a look of confusion:
"We are just planning to build a large-scale amusement park project here. Why are there so many people here and reporters coming to interview? Are those people from the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon? I seem to have heard of it..."
Is the other party really just building a large amusement park project here? Patrick didn't believe it at first, until he entered the construction site and saw a complete set of paperwork.
"As I said, we are a very formal construction company, how could we do something like that to seize land? Moreover, the land here is also a farm that we bought after negotiating with those goblins and paying high compensation. You Look, here is our demolition compensation agreement."
After the Werewolf manager learned the purpose of the reporters' arrival, he reluctantly took out the demolition compensation agreement, and there was indeed a fingerprint on it.
Judging from the fingerprints, it is definitely a goblin.
Patrick couldn't help but ponder: Could it be that all this was caused by that goblin?