Three hundred and seventieth chapters the rut of the sky
"……Huh?"
Salvatore was stunned for a moment.
"Is it such a simple rule? I know how to play it after listening to it once."
He looked a little regretful: "Then isn't it difficult to lose even if you want to?"
"...it's up to you to choose whether you have a bright card or a hidden card."
Fufu tried his best to ignore Salvatore's words.
For some reason, Salvatore looked stupid, but his words were even more irritating than Annan's.
"If I could choose, I would naturally choose the dark side."
Salvatore said without hesitation.
"Is it for settlement rights?"
Fufu sneered: "It's a strategy."
"That's not true."
Salvatore answered honestly: "Just because, if I were the dark card player, I could observe your cards."
"But don't forget, you can see my cards, but you can't see your own cards."
Fufu reminded: "And I have the last card, which you can't see."
"That doesn't matter."
Salvatore replied without hesitation.
Fu Fu snorted coldly.
He looked at Annan and warned: "If you make any suggestions to 'Bella', it will be considered as cheating and the person will lose."
"up to you."
Annan crossed his arms and said casually.
When Fufu said the rules, he actually couldn't help laughing.
But he did not explain, or even watch the match between the two, but stood far aside.
On the contrary, "Dmitri" chose to stand behind "Bella".
Without any hesitation, the gambling started immediately.
This time, I don't know whether he followed Annan's words...or maybe the duel space prepared by Fufu was already in tatters.
They didn't enter that special space.
Instead, he sat down at the card table in the basement and had a gambling battle.
Annan sat in the distance and looked at Fu Fu with interest.
There was a mocking look in his eyes that Fufu couldn't understand.
But the gambling game has already begun, and Fufu wants the cards first.
He took down his first card first.
As the dark card player, Salvatore's first card is the "Prince of Cups", which is the Jack of Cups.
When he saw Salvatore draw the K, Fufu's expression was suddenly startled.
He vaguely thought of something he had forgotten...but the memory disappeared instantly.
Salvatore suddenly said: "Can I settle the account at this time?"
"That's fine," Fu Fu chuckled, "but do you just believe that I don't have a bigger number than you?
"Do you dare to bet?"
"The probability of you drawing Q and K at this time is very low, and if you draw J, I will win."
Salvatore said with some regret: "But I still want to play for a while."
When he said this, he looked at Annan expectantly.
"--May I?"
"You can't answer him."
Fufu immediately warned: "This is an off-site hint!"
"Can I do that?"
"Dmitri" suddenly spoke.
Fu Fu glanced at him hesitantly and nodded: "You can."
"Then keep playing."
Kafni patted Salvatore, who plays "Werewolf Bella", on the shoulder from behind: "Just do it with your own ideas."
She didn't know Salvatore well enough, but she knew Annan better. When Annan had a fight with Fufu, Kaifni had already figured out what mistakes she had made.
Although she didn't know why Annan behaved like this, Kafni chose to believe Annan.
But Fufu still doesn't understand why he feels so irritable...
He continued to ask for cards and put them on the table.
The second card is the 4 of Cups.
The third card is the Queen of Wands.
The fourth card is the 2 of Wands.
The fifth card is coin 3.
The sixth card is the King of Wands.
"...Now, do you regret it?"
The rotten man looked at Salvatore with a half-smile.
The panic he felt in his heart when he had a gambling fight with Annan had completely dissipated.
He finally felt a rare sense of relief.
——This is the rhythm he is familiar with!
At this time, Fufu already had five bright cards on the table.
Among them, there are two wand cards - Q and K, and the draw starts. As long as the J of wands is touched again, the settlement will be carried out... and there will be at least seven points.
At this time, there was still only a solitary J on Salvatore's table.
"As long as I draw another card, I can settle it immediately. At this time, I have at least seven points and at most ten points. But you only have six cards on the field, and the number of points you can see is only one."
Fufu said with a half-smile: "And if you want to win, you need to get at least ten more points. What do you think the probability of this is?
"——Your life is like a candle in the wind."
If we measure it with common sense.
At this time, Salvatore's psychological pressure should be extremely huge.
This is true no matter who he is.
If he is the up-card player, he will be anxious because he cannot see what cards are on the opponent's card; if he is the hidden-card player, he will be panicked because he does not know what cards he has.
This is Fufu's favorite routine.
——It’s not about defeating the opponent in the game itself, but about destroying the opponent’s state outside the game.
As long as the other person has emotions such as fear, anxiety, superiority, and self-doubt.
This feeling will be amplified by the scent of spices on Fu Fu's body, which will cause the other party to panic.
What Fu Fu likes most is to watch his opponent's appearance when he is confident of victory, gradually becomes confused, and finally collapses completely.
"You continue?"
But Salvatore had no worries at all.
He just urged Fu Fu: "You smoke, if you don't smoke, how can I smoke?"
The corners of Fufu's mouth raised.
He calmly drew the card again, playing a 7 of Swords, and at the same time kept talking rubbish: "Sure enough, you still regret it now, right?
"If it's the first round, choose settlement... then you're much more likely to defeat me.
"Why didn't you settle the matter at that time? Did you really not play enough? Or... were you hesitant because of fear?"
"You smoke it."
Salvatore responded with a frown.
Fufu played a sword 10 and continued: "I have no points in my account for two consecutive rounds. Do you feel that your mood has improved?
"That's right, when there are six cards to enter the settlement, and when there are eight cards to enter the settlement, your probability of winning is completely different..."
"——Settlement."
After Salvatore finished drawing the card, he put it on the table without looking at it and said immediately.
He looked at Fufu strangely: "I've said it all, I don't care about winning or losing. What on earth are you talking about, Mr. Fufu?"
As he spoke, he divided the eight cards on his field into three piles.
Three, one, four.
"March 14th, this is Annan's birthday."
Salvatore said with some regret: "It was almost the day that Annan succeeded to the throne... Annan's father gave Annan a very powerful birthday gift, but I could only give him one Philosopher's Stone. I have always
I'm wondering if there's anything I can do to make up for it.
"If this one wins, it will be my second gift to Annan."
He turned over the seven cards in front of him.
In addition to the J of Cups, Q of Cups, K of Cups, K of Swords, and Q of Swords were also revealed.
Among the eight cards, there were five big ones - a total of twelve points, almost fourteen points.
You don't even need to reveal Fu Fu's trump card.
Whatever that card was, it couldn't be bigger than Salvatore.
...What exactly is this method?
Fufu was suddenly stunned.
He thought he would lose...but he didn't expect that he would lose so bizarrely.
He asked "Bella" without hesitation: "What on earth did you do?
"Why were the cards drawn at this time? Five high cards were drawn out of the eight cards. Is this reasonable?"
This is completely inconsistent with probability!
Whether it's the strategy of opening the card on the eighth card, or the five crazy big cards.
"I don't have any other talents, it's just good luck. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to restore the technology of the Philosopher's Stone by coincidence... let alone such a powerful curse.
I would never meet a good brother like Annan at the most critical moment."
Salvatore said regretfully: "I have already said that I hope I can play for a while. If I didn't have confidence in myself, how could I make such a willful request..."
"...Just pure luck?"
Fufu couldn't believe it: "How is this possible!"
“After cheating becomes a habit, have you even forgotten the original definition of gambling?”
Annan sneered and replied leisurely from a distance: "You say you believe in probability and say 'no one can win all the time', but you choose a gamble driven by luck.
"But after you really see good luck, you don't believe in its existence... Oh, by the way."
Annan's smile was full of malice: "If I remember correctly, when you had your first gambling fight with your master and lost - was this the game you played, right?
"You have probably lost the memory related to this game. At this time, you subconsciously took out this game... because you instinctively feel that you will lose when playing this game, right? It's a pity that you can no longer lose.
The second lifeblood. Well, you have indeed got your wish."
In the gradually collapsing nightmare, the faces of passers-by gradually turned into nothingness and turned into faceless people.
The ground, walls and sky continued to disintegrate, revealing the threads hanging outside - that was the power used by the rotten man to invade this nightmare.
Fu Fu sat at the table.
His face didn't turn into nothingness, but it didn't have any expression either.
--I see.
He realized why he suddenly felt anxious.
In the last game, the lost memory... turned out to be so crucial.
Before Annan left this nightmare, he left one last knife-like words:
"I remember that the name of this game in the Gupta Kingdom was 'Number of Courage'. And back then, you chose the dark card side; you also started with a J - right?
"——But why don't you have the courage to open the cards?"
Annan's voice completely disappeared from the nightmare.
Fufu raised his head and looked at the collapsed ceiling in confusion.
He raised his hand and subconsciously grasped it upward.
——But nothing was caught.
"……ah."
He muttered meaninglessly, his mind in confusion.
Is this fate? Is this retribution?
Did he lose? Or did he win?
as well as……
Why didn’t my original self have the courage to open cards?
His body was overwhelmed by the gradually collapsing nightmare.
Chapter 2, updated!
Because I said I would finish beating Chen Fufu today, today is a big chapter update with a total of 6,000 words~