Chen Yang looked at the God of Gamblers silently.

"Haha, just a casual remark, don't worry about it, what shall we play? How about dice?"

After pondering for a while, Chen Yang nodded, and the guest followed the host's wishes.

Folence threw the dice, and as expected, it rolled "6".

Chen Yang thought that this was the result of taking off the God of Gamblers' suit, and threw the dice indifferently, and rolled "4".

"I won."

Folence's tone seemed natural, and this gamble was not even set in advance-obviously, the God of Gamblers didn't care.

Chen Yang groped his chin and motioned Thoron to bring his God of Gamblers suit.

"Okay, I lost, but I think we can bet again, and this time, I think I will win."

Chen Yang changed his clothes and picked up the dice again.

He threw it again, and as expected, it was "6".

Folence looked at the dice on the table in amazement. Since he started winning streak, he has never seen the other party throw "6" in the dice game again.

Florence also threw once, and the result was "5".

Haha, in front of the gambling god's suit, the gambling god was just like a rookie.

"I... lost?"

He couldn't believe it, his eyes switched back and forth between the dice and Chen Yang's face, leaning forward, carefully observing the points he threw.

"How did you do it?"

"Just threw it out, sir."

There was still no bet set in advance for this round, and Chen Yang obviously didn't care.

"Okay, okay, let's bet again! This time with chips!"

As he said, he took out a small mountain of chips from his storage ring, excited and ready to go.

"No problem, Mr. Gambler, let's play a few games."

Chen Yang also took out the chips and started a new round of gambling with Florence.

......

Puka was silently wiping his old friend. The feeling when Chen Yang encouraged him to travel in the sky was still vivid in his mind, and he recalled the past time again.

At that time, he was still an apprentice forger, working in his master's blacksmith shop all day. His biggest hobby was to buy a large glass of malt wine at the Red Face Tavern, sit alone on the cliff, and look up at the birds in the sky.

He was curious about everything, the clouds in the sky, the soil on the ground, and the iron flowers splashed by the iron. Puka was like a freak, a freak among dwarves, thinking about new things all day long, but he was not so interested in his job - blacksmithing, although his skills were superb.

Until one day, Puka forged for others for the first time. It was an exquisite magic bow with runes and divine prayers on it. The client was very satisfied, too satisfied, and paid him a reward far more than a magic bow, and also gave him a photo album, which was also an album of photos he took while traveling around the world, and a world map.

Puka seemed to have opened a new life. He was amazed at the size of the world. There was actually a place where the sun shone all day long. The earth was no longer gray, or sprinkled with a layer of fine snow. The fragrant grass and wild flowers made Puka sink into it.

Since then, he fell in love with adventure, always sneaking out on weekdays to visit places near the short wrought iron cliffs, even though most of them were dead silent.

Puka's master, the old dwarf, naturally knew his apprentice's ambition and skipping work, but he never exposed his apprentice's self-willedness. He just quietly finished his work and always said to Puka earnestly: "Little Yale, the world is big, you should go see it."

Until Puka had learned a lot and his thoughts became a little mature, his master built a flying machine for him overnight, named "Put", and said to Puka: "You have graduated, go see the outside world."

Puka looked at the letter on the table at this time. It was sent by his master. He missed the kind old man a little.

The letter read:

Dear Yale, how are you? I don't know how long it has been since we last met. Have you seen many new things? Are they as magnificent as you imagined? I think so. When I was young, I had several opportunities to visit the August Empire. The scenery there is beautiful and it rarely snows.

Recently, a mysterious guest commissioned me to make a strange spear for him. It is said that the blueprint came from the Sea of ​​​​Sinking! I think you will be interested in it, Yale. If you have time, you may come back to see it and study this blueprint with me.

I guess you must be traveling somewhere I have never seen, perhaps in the far south. I hope to see you again.

No signature, that is his teacher's habit.

Pu Ka looked at the flying snow outside the window, sighed softly, and then wiped his old friend.

After wiping for a while, Pu Ka sat at the table, took out the long-sealed ink, wrote a reply to his master, and finally read it all over and threw it into the stove.

......

The gamble between Chen Yang and Florence was going on. Chen Yang also took off the gambling god suit early and blocked the "strong luck" buff on Florence. I don’t know who added that thing to him.

He himself seemed to be unaware of it.

The two of them won and lost, and Florence seemed very excited. He gambled with Chen Yang until the evening.

"How about we play one last game?"

Florence pushed away the chips he had just lost and looked up at Chen Yang

"Okay."

Chen Yang nodded. He understood that the other party wanted to gamble big with him. He shuffled the cards in his hand and put them back on the table, crossing his hands on the table: "How are we going to play this last game?"

Florence did not put the cards that he had played with many tricks on, but put them in the storage bag on the right side. He pursed his lips and looked at Chen Yang, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Just bet...whether I want to win this last game or not."

"What?"

Chen Yang thought he didn't hear clearly.

"Just guess what I really think about this last bet."

Frances had a smile on his face, looking natural and calm about this strange-sounding bet.

In Aserion, any bet must be judged by Mabu. Only a bet approved by the other party will be officially established, and the loser must pay chips, and this judgment will only be revealed when the bet is not established. If Mabu thought this bet was all nonsense, then a voice would appear in the minds of both parties at the same time.

"This is a stupid decision!"

Because of this, Chen Yang waited for a while without saying anything. As a result, after about ten minutes, there was no sound.

"Look, the bet is established, which means that what I said is very true. As long as you can guess correctly, you can get all my assets, and I will never cheat."

Frances smiled, his eyes shining.

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