typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 925 The poorest immortal soul

"This time I choose to use my fist."

Before Marlis could speak, Xu Zhi took the lead in announcing his attack method.

"Then I will show off and return the result of the round. Hahaha, hey, you are really punching."

"Damn the tavern owner, I'll be back."



"I don't believe you told the truth this time. No one can tell the truth ten times in a row."

"I hate honest people, honest people, and tavern owners. You're on the list for both."

It was great to gain experience, but Xu Zhi was very worried now. According to the speed at which Maris was teleporting, he might not be able to complete the task of summoning Karl's Immortal Soul ten times.

He didn't want to try the effect of demon fire at all.

Although Karl in the Luo family ruins is a clone, his strength is at least at the level of a grandmaster. When he is overwhelming, many big guys in the ruins are unable to move. Although the training systems are different, according to the opponent's attitude, he can easily kill the big guys.

It seems that the lowest Grandmaster level cannot escape.

In order for Xu Zhi to be able to withstand this demonic fire, he must at least be of equal strength, a master, or even above.

Within three years, this wish cannot be fulfilled.

For a devilish gambler who is addicted to gambling, he may only have a chance to make a desperate move, at least to win all the chips in the opponent's hand.

Xu Zhi decided to crush the gambler's card. It seemed that everyone would become a gambler.

"I want to spend all my wealth on it, hey, hey..."

Xu Zhi looked at the figure coming out of the summoning array speechlessly. This figure was quite familiar to him. Of course, the other party was also familiar with him.

"His Royal Highness Bama, hello."

"Hey, you know me, who are you?"

Xu Zhi did not expect that he would actually meet the newly promoted Immortal, Mister Bama. In terms of combat level, this grandmaster of the aristocratic family was probably at the bottom and the weakest as His Majesty Leo said.

The evaluation of immortality may not be much different.

All the abilities in this subject are auxiliary in nature, and they can only achieve immortality in this world. From this aspect, the power of money is really powerful.

After the other party achieved immortality, he was promoted to commander, but he did not immediately recognize Xu Zhi's body shape and appearance.

"I saw you at Casa."

Xu Zhi smiled and said, to entertain Mister Bama, he can't take the initiative to recognize each other for the time being. His ability is very embarrassing. I wonder if it will cause any problems. His Majesty Ruiou has a strong defensive mentality and will release mermaids at every turn.

He was very embarrassed.

Several thoughts flashed through his head instantly, and Xu Zhi even regretted what he had just blurted out.

"Do you want to bet on a round? This is the Void Tavern. The only function you should be able to sense is to bet on a round."

"What to bet on? How to bet."

As a newcomer, Misterbama seemed very interested in things in the void and immediately dropped the topic.

"You can bet on wisdom experience, void gold coins, or coaching skills, any of them are fine. As long as you pay the corresponding price, you can have a small bet with me."

"Wisdom experience, ten points, void gold coins, four, guidance skills, none."

Misterbama looked at Xu Zhi, thought for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Can I gamble in this state?"

"OK"

Xu Zhi smiled and gritted his teeth. He felt a little sad that the Gambler's Card of two to three thousand gold coins had recruited such an immortal.

"How did you get into the teleportation array?"

According to the way he recited Karl's real name, the contract teleportation array should have landed near Karl. How could Misterbama be so weak and snatch away the red-eyed Maris after losing the bet?

"I was bored, so I woke up and walked around. Then I saw two demon immortals yelling at each other, and there was a portal on the ground. I walked in out of curiosity."

Xu Zhi felt that it was inexplicable that his gambler's cards had lost money. Why did Maris and Karl get into trouble?

"Then let's bet on rock-paper-scissors. We will win or lose in one game."

"What age are we, and you are still playing such a childish gambling game?" Misterbama didn't have much gambling money, but his tone was quite loud, "If we want to play, let's play the games played by the upper class."

"Then you should see that I don't have any other props here."

Xu Zhi spread his hands. He didn't expect that Mister Bama was such a virtuous person and was actually a very particular person.

"No other props are needed. We can play trivia. You ask me a question, and I ask you a question. The rules are very simple. If I answer the question but you can't, I win, and vice versa."

"No problem." Xu Zhi nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "What if we can't answer each other's questions all the time?"

"The number of unknown questions is limited. We must announce the answers to each other's unknown questions. The same question cannot appear a second time."

"What if someone lies?"

Xu Zhi continued to ask, how can the answer to an unknown question be verified as true or false, just relying on the mouth, how can this be dialectical.

"You are a participant in the gambling game, but you still don't know that it can be stipulated in the contract. As long as we can think of it, the contract will automatically form rules, as long as the other party agrees before the gambling game."

Misterbama clicked his finger, and a light curtain flashed out. Xu Zhi looked over and saw that the regulation was indeed marked inside the light curtain.

This was a little hidden discovery. Xu Zhi nodded slightly, touched his side, and the light curtain was condensed. He thought for a while and casually added the rule of not regretting after answering.

"You are really smart. You can spot it the first time you come here."

Xu Zhi praised that Mistbarma's gambling method opened up a new way of thinking for him. Compared with boxing, his gambling method is good. If he meets some immortals, he might be able to get some information.

"Of course, my father Wang Ruiou knows that. He often praises me and says I am the smartest son in the world."

Xu Zhi nodded and thought to himself, Your Majesty Ruiou still calls you the worst immortal.

The two reached an agreement, and the gambling battle officially began. For Xu Zhi, winning or losing didn't matter. It was only a matter of four void gold coins.

"Please tell me." Xu Zhi raised his hand, indicating that Misterbama's guests would ask first.

"Then listen carefully. Since you know my father, guess how old he is this year?"

"1246 years old."

Xu Zhi gave the answer without blinking. Last year, when San Theo persuaded Mysterio not to slaughter the bear, His Highness explained why His Majesty Rio wanted to cut a bear into 1,245 pieces.

Now that a full year has passed, this answer can be blurted out without any thinking at all. He is still quite concerned about certain figures, especially the figures of the big guys.

"Damn it, it's incredible. Apart from my father and me, there are actually people who remember his age." Mister Bama was a little depressed and said casually: "Just ask."

"Then let's make a simple guess. Look at me and guess my age. The deviation is allowed within a hundred."

Xu Zhi stared at Misterbama with wide eyes.

Xu Zhi thought it was interesting enough to ask for points. He also wanted to take advantage of the cheap gambling money to learn more about the situation.

"Hahaha, you are so generous. I like a casino owner like you. Judging from your rough appearance and strong energy, you are obviously in your prime. You are two hundred years old. You can be two hundred years old at most."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next