We Are Gamers

This is called not being able to lose, and it is called losing ugly. The victory he wants is a complete victory, not the suppression brought about by this kind of force.

At the same time, he was indeed not sure that he could beat Baige.

The inner thoughts of the Mad Hatter have also been penetrated.

"You think you are smarter than ordinary people, and that's why you disdain force."

"It is precisely because you have this kind of thinking that you have given me the opportunity to gain leadership."

"It's not because I'm really much stronger than you, but because my desire to win...is stronger than yours."

Even if you have a bunch of bad cards in your hand, as long as you call a stud, the opponent's straight flush will panic.

"……I understand."

The Mad Hatter lowered the brim of his hat: "That's great. I thought it was only me who was competing unilaterally. It's even better if you mean it."

He laughed lowly: "I'm leaving here today, but don't be too complacent, neither you nor I can get anything this time, this time she didn't die completely, and next time, I will be sure I didn't win by killing her, but I didn't lose either..."

The Mad Hatter quickly calmed down and analyzed the gains and losses.

He noticed that the blood mist had become thicker, and stepped back at the same time.

While backing away, he opened his mouth without haste.

"Don't forget, 'last time' was a draw."

"This time, I really grasped the possibility of victory."

"Today I've got a piece of the puzzle, and what have you got?"

The Mad Hatter retreats into the darkness where the light cannot shine.

Bai Ge didn't catch up either, and if he really did catch up and forced the fight, he might not necessarily win.

This is indeed a very contradictory choice.

Obviously, Bai Ge set up the game, all in order to decide the victory or defeat with the Mad Hatter in terms of force, and make a quick decision.

Now he watched his opponent leave, giving up this hard-won opportunity.

Then, just as the Mad Hatter asked, what did Bai Ge get in this scene?

"What did you get?"

Bai Ge pressed his arm, and the dark red blood flowed from the sleeve of the robe, and dripped down the back of his hand to the ground.

He was injured even though he hadn't fought a battle. Although he was injured, he had a long-sighted smile and a happy smile.

In the darkness of night came a whisper.

"Is there still a need to ask?"

"From this moment on, I already have victory in my hands..."

……

Phyllis had a nightmare, a terrible nightmare.

I dreamed that I was beheaded, my head was cut off, and the touch of cold fingers remained on my cheeks.

She woke up from her sleep, and when she sat up, she found herself lying on the bed.

This is my own room, nothing has changed.

She touched her neck, it was still fair, without any scars.

"Is it really a nightmare..."

Phyllis muttered to herself, "How much pressure did I have to have this kind of nightmare?"

She shook her head, wanting to get up, but then she noticed the mirror.

The mirror reflected his own appearance.

The woman in a nightgown has long silver hair and blood red eyes.

...is that me?

Phyllis didn't even recognize it at first glance, when did her hair grow so much?Why do eyes glow red in the dark?

She walked to the mirror and screened herself carefully.

Although her appearance basically remained the same, she found that she had two more pairs of sharp canine teeth, and her pupils were as scarlet as blood. The seemingly small changes brought about completely different changes in her temperament.

No, none of these changes are very important to her, the most important thing is...

"Magic power." Phyllis ran the magic power a little, and could feel that every drop of blood in her body was running as if carrying the magic power. Unlike her mediocre self in the past, she could feel that she had been completely reborn.

This made her excited, because she believed that in this way, performing martial arts in the sanctuary would be a trivial matter.

But this also made her a little at a loss, because she didn't understand why she had such a change. Is this still herself?

At this time, a voice came from the window sill.

"Are you awake? You've been sleeping for a full week."

"How does it feel to come back from the dead?"

Bai Ge walked into her bedroom and asked her.

Phyllis retorted subconsciously.

"Back to life, what are you talking about, how can this kind of thing..."

Suddenly she thought of that nightmare, and her words stopped abruptly.

"Well, it seems that you have no idea."

Bai Ge straddled a chair and put his hands on the back of the chair: "I thought you would be like a stand-in messenger. Once you awaken your ability, you will naturally understand the settings. Isn't it so convenient?"

"What exactly do you know?"

Phyllis stared at Baige, her red eyes had a strong deterrent force: "What are you hiding from me?"

"I'll tell you everything I know, but before that..."

Bai Ge said, "Turn off the special effects of your colored contact lenses first."

Chapter 480 Golden Wind

Sanctuary, the core area of ​​the Cradle City.

It is also the basis for the existence of the entire city.

It provided the light source and supplies, whether it was the first rice seed or technology, it was originally supplied by the church.

The church has existed for more than 800 years and has a long history of establishment, which has surpassed the era of many feudal dynasties.

A place with a long history cannot do without various traditions, and there are also many systems.

There will always be a lot of legacy left behind.

Regarding the succession ceremonies of the aristocratic class, one of them is the performance of martial arts in the sanctuary.

Originally, this kind of aristocratic entrustment ceremony was just a formality, but it gradually evolved into a way to resolve disputes within the noble family. Whoever can prove that he is the best bloodline heir through the ceremony can successfully inherit the noble status.

The specific rules of performing martial arts are very simple.

After entering the sanctuary, there will be corresponding heroic warriors responding to the call.

On average, there are no more than ten successors held each year, so Phyllis, who failed twice in a row, is particularly conspicuous.

At this time, Phyllis was not worried about this problem.

Her toes were on the ground and she kept shaking her legs.

It takes less than an hour from departure to arrival at the sanctuary.

Less than 10 minutes after she set off, her mood began to gradually become tense.

"Relax."

Bai Singer was holding an ancient book: "Are you panicking? People who didn't know thought you were evading fares."

"That's the sanctuary."

Phyllis said quietly.

"Didn't you go there twice?"

Bai Ge asked indifferently.

"It's different."

Felice held her chin, she looked into the mirror, and a pair of sunset red pupils were reflected in the mirror: "If my current situation is discovered by the Templars, I don't know what will happen..."

"What else can it be? If you don't rise up from the coffin, release the Dead River, and engulf the entire Cradle City, or your head will be chopped off and your heart will be pierced within 3 minutes, and your ashes will be thrown at the crossroads."

Bai Ge flipped through the ancient books, and said with an attitude that it had nothing to do with him: "The method of dealing with Bang Bang Duck is really classic enough."

"You still have the mood to joke"

Phyllis stared at Bai Ge: "If you hadn't brought those killers here..."

"Don't blame me for this scapegoat every time you pin it on your head."

Bai Ge closed the book, his eyes were lazy and sharp: "I don't care about you, do you think you won't awaken? It's because you have this kind of quality, so you will wake up this kind of physique, as long as you don't think about going back to your mother's womb to modify X The DNA of the chromosome is destined to be like this, and it is no accident that the Assassin Organization is targeting you, I have made it very clear before."

"That's what you said, I haven't fully believed it yet!"

Phyllis was skeptical.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but I believe it anyway."

Bai Ge spread his hands: "What good does it do me to lie to you? Is IQ tax charged? If I really plan to lie to you, you will count the money for me if you are sold. A bottle of Nutrition Express can lure you into bed Seven times without repeating the sample."

"...What is Nutrition Express?"

Phyllis tilted her head: "Is it very expensive?"

"Four dollars a bottle at the commissary."

Bai Ge said: "It doesn't matter what it is, it's just to compare with your really meager IQ."

"...I always feel that you are treating me a lot more rudely than before, especially in words that are not respectful enough!"