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Chapter 3 Race the Frog

According to the data on the screen:

The first floor has the largest passenger flow and the most stable mood.

Here, more than 500 to 600 adventurers come here every day, most of them are concentrated in the area with fewer slimes. Over time, humans have established temporary residences there, that is, safe areas.

There are people who set up stalls there, sell fake medicines, sell equipment, and there are guys who stand there all day doing nothing and beating and chatting.

Of course, there is also a major function here, which is to allow each adventurer leader to recruit past mercenaries here, and start the adventure after the number of people is assembled.

"Although the number of 500 people can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket for the human city outside, the emotional fluctuations they exude are also quite impressive." Lott pinched his chin and looked at the virtual image in front of him.

Only when human beings come to this dungeon, will the emotions emitted by them be absorbed and transformed into energy, and when they are outside, it has nothing to do with Lott anyway.

"Let's open the lottery house for trial operation there."

After Lot said that, he called the goblin leader over, told it the plan, and then sent it away.

After a while, the leader said that everything was ready.

"Everyone!"

Lot held on to the railing and yelled at the goblins in white coats below, and then all the elves stopped moving and looked up in unison.

"let's start."

"Oh--!"

The goblins raised their arms excitedly. When they learned that they were going to build a building that could arouse the extreme emotions of human beings, they were all so excited-can they finally pay their salaries?

"Then what's in the first color scroll room?" Maria asked respectfully from the side. From the beginning to the end, she didn't quite understand why the goblins below and the lords around them were so excited.

"Let's race frogs." Lott replied with a meaningful smile on his face.

On the huge virtual screen ahead, a large shop is silently located in the rest area, and the passing humans seem to have not seen it.

"The camouflage is lifted."

Following Lott's order, the lottery house marked with a frog pattern and flashing various neon special effects was officially opened.
As usual, Jill walked from the second basement floor to the first floor, wearing leather armor and carrying a big sword.

He weighed the money bag in his hand and kept sighing. When passing by a bush just now, he accidentally encountered a monster, but the monster seemed to be frightened, dropped a bag full of gold coins, turned around and disappeared.

"It's really a turn of events. The pie in the sky will happen to me, ha ha."

Just as Jill was planning to do something with this windfall, he suddenly found that the original rest area was crowded with people, and everyone was squeezing into a room that looked quite big.

"Frog run??"

Jill approached and looked up at the signboard, confused for a moment, what?This place used to have this kind of building? ?
But then he understood what this store was for - the subtitle had three big characters of lottery shop.

"Hehe, let me try my luck!"

The mercenary rubbed his hands excitedly and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

As soon as I got inside, I found that almost all the adventurers had arrived. Fortunately, the space was large enough to barely squeeze through.

At this time, the surrounding lights dimmed, and a fat man in a black tuxedo and a high hat came to stand on a high platform not far away, and all the surrounding spotlights focused on him.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the lottery room, let's start this activity, everyone, please look at the ring in the middle!"

Everyone followed his instructions and turned to look.

In the middle of the room, there is a small rectangular sports field with 4 sets of tracks on it, not far from the starting point to the finishing point, only about 10 meters apart.

At the starting point of the four tracks, there are four frogs of different colors, sizes and shapes.

"Let me briefly introduce our contestants to you!"

"The first track, Napoleon, is small in size and lacks stamina, but he is fast!"

"The second track, Louis, the little green guy, all indicators are balanced!"

"The third track, Caesar, although the color looks a bit darker, I can assure you that it definitely has great potential!"

"Fourth track, Tsar, although he is a bit fatter, he has super endurance, so that it is possible for him to persist until the end to win the championship!"

"Then start betting now! The game starts in 5 minutes!"

Immediately, people talked a lot, and felt quite incredible about this novel way of lottery.

Some people suspected that this place was temporarily opened to cheat money, while others thought that the frogs are so small, can they run a distance of 10 meters?
And the rest is to start seriously analyzing the indicators of these four frogs - Jill is one of them.

"3 minutes left!"

"I'll buy a Napoleon!"

"I choose Caesar!"

"The Tsar has enough stamina! It's up to him!"

"Hmph, can these little monsters finish their run?
"I see, this place must be fake!"

Finally, amidst doubts and ridicule, the game began.

"when--!"

With a crisp sound, the crossbar in front of the frog was removed, but...
The frogs didn't move.

"Hahaha! I said it must be fake!"

Immediately, someone started to laugh loudly, but then found that the people around him ignored him at all, and all held their breath, staring at the central track.

After a while, the smallest one named Napoleon on the first track began to leap forward, a big stride of more than half a meter, while the others remained in place.

"Move, Caesar!"

As one of them yelled, the dark frog named Caesar on the third track immediately jumped continuously, quickly closing the distance with Napoleon, and Napoleon still stayed there after the first jump. Like the other two, he breathed continuously through his throat, without any intention of moving.

Seeing that the frog started to move with such a cry, the others immediately shouted:
"Action for me! Louie!"

"Go on, Napoleon!"

"The Tsar! If you don't move, I will boil you now!"

With a loud cry, the frogs in the middle of the field actually started to move, which made everyone find the key point, and everyone hissed and roared to cheer for the one they bought:

"Quick, quick! Tsar, run!"

"Go! Napoleon! Go!"

"Follow up! Follow up! Caesar!"

"Go on! Louie! Go on running!"

Everyone clutched the color rolls in their hands, and their eyes staring at the track became more and more fierce. Even the group of people who were still laughing before were looking nervously at the center of the track.

The surrounding atmosphere is getting higher and higher, and people are screaming.

In the end, when the four frogs were not far from the finish line, Louis, who fell at the end, suddenly stood upright with two short backs, like a bipedal lizard, and rushed directly to the finish line
At the end of the game, the whole lottery room was silent. (Please recommend tickets!)

(End of this chapter)