After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

Abel David, a well-known third-year student at Sithia College.

It's not that he is famous in terms of strength, but that he is addicted to gambling. Every time he encounters a big or small matter, he will bet at the opening of the academy.The family background is profound, and there has never been any incident of embezzlement or overdue exchange, so it has become a well-known banker in the entire college.

Of course, he was also included in this non-governmental organization's team competition.

When the second round began to restrict the use of alchemy, he quickly got the news and immediately changed the odds of the game.

"Hey, Abel, aren't the odds too high? We've already reached the second round, so no matter how low your strength is, you should have some cards, right?"

Because the passing roommate happened to see Abel’s gambling noodles on the living room table, and stared at the 1:10 in a daze.

You know, for the fun of the game, Abel often loses money and adjusts the odds, just to see the gamblers look at the gamble and don't know what to choose.

Abel shook his head, with a meaningful smile on his face: "You guessed wrong, I don't think their strength is too low..."

"Ah?" The roommate was slightly taken aback, a little confused about the meaning of this magic line.

However, Abel shook his head again, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more meaningful, and he stopped talking.

It didn't take long for gamblers to arrive.

"Abel! In the games that will start in the next two days, which group has the highest odds, let me see!" The one who opened the door of Abel's dormitory was Qiaoqina, who always liked to bet money backwards. A classmate who has always believed in a small gamble to change one's life against the sky, and always chooses the poor guy with the highest odds.

Abel sat on a chair in the living room and pointed to the roulette: "That team was famous a few days ago, the first-year freshmen who smashed all the way through alchemy, and the fourth-year white parrot team, tomorrow night's game. "

Qiao Qina stepped forward to look at it: "White parrot? It seems that I have heard some names. Although I also think that the alchemy team is invincible until they meet a real strong man, but the odds you set are too high." Gao—huh?"

Surprised to find that the odds did not mean that the alchemy team had a higher probability of winning, but the exact opposite, Qiao Qina looked at Abel in surprise: "Did those guys finally decide to ban the large-scale application of alchemy? "

I've been clamoring to do that before, but it didn't go into effect for many days, which made Qiaoqina a little hesitant when placing bets.

Abel smiled: "That's true, but the use of products made by alchemists in the team is not prohibited. There is still an alchemist in the alchemy team."

"No wonder the odds..." Qiao Jina couldn't help muttering a few words in a low voice. In fact, she was not optimistic about the position of the money-throwing team under this kind of rules. "It's all a group of freshmen, even the alchemist His surname is Prinnev, so it shouldn't be much better..."

Qiao Qina looked at the gamble in front of her with some worry, not knowing what she should choose.

It's not that she really doesn't care about money at all, and blindly chooses the weak.Faced with this situation, I still don't want to waste money.

But if the alchemy team wins suddenly, wouldn't it be a big profit?

Abel, who was standing aside and already holding a cup of black tea, always showed a calm smile, restraining all the meaning.

Just knew you'd think that... once again a funny scene happened.

Compared with the gambling, he still prefers this kind of scene.

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"I heard that the odds of tomorrow's gamble in the school have already arrived, 1:7, 1:8. There is even a gamble with a fixed odds of 1:10 at the beginning..."

At the dinner table, Iverson had no appetite, casually forked two steaks, put down the knife and fork, and started talking enthusiastically.

"They look down on us so much, shouldn't we show our strength!" It's not true that we can only rely on alchemy products to hit it, but alchemy is more convenient, so we don't bother to do it ourselves.

Linton raised his eyelids to look at the two bites of dinner he hadn't eaten, and persuaded him earnestly, "Since you plan to show off your strength, you should eat more, otherwise you won't have the strength to fight at night."

Iverson curled his lips: "The steak made by the chef in the dining area of ​​the dormitory today is really not good..."

"I've never seen you say that the food in the dormitory is delicious." Qian Dian couldn't help complaining, "I'm really curious about how good a chef you were raised."

Iverson Nunu stopped talking, he lowered his head, and began to cut the steak on the plate slowly and desperately.

Just as they were talking, Linton, who had the smallest appetite, had already eaten and put down his knife and fork, and began to dig out things from himself.

"Just in case..." Linton read a few words while picking up things, "Here are all the alchemy items I made, of course not as good as the pile of things you used, but the effect should be good ..."

He put all kinds of strange things on the table one after another, piled up in a small corner in the middle of the table.

"...so many." Anlan couldn't help but sigh, at least in terms of number, it was much more than the previous few times they participated in the competition.

Linton glanced at him: "These are some basic effects, but the quality can be offset by the quantity - the specific effect of the thing, you only need to put your mental power into it to know." He imitated the arcane x Seat, the method of use is engraved in the alchemy item.

Although this world originally had similar customs.

Iverson decisively put down his dinner again, and began to pick it up with great interest.

"A ring that is bound to wrestle? How should this be used? Can it be put on the opponent's hand?"

"The disgust of the fisherman, the people who are hit will be attacked by fish schools? I remember that there are fish in the water field, this seems to be not bad..."

Linton looked at Iverson picking and choosing, couldn't help but shook his head again, and subconsciously looked at Ann Lane who was closest to the thing: "What type do you want...huh?"

The final sound of surprise was pressed by his throat, and Linton keenly noticed that the corners of Ann Lane's eyes were flattened. He was very familiar with this expression——

In the past, when Linton was enduring pain, he had exactly the same face in the mirror.

"Boom"

He quickly sat up from his seat, ignoring Qian Dian and Iverson who looked over in amazement, Linton pulled Ann Lane up and walked towards the room.

"Come here for something!"

Anlan frowned slightly and glanced at him, but his movements were obedient and there was no resistance—or he had no strength at all, and he was easily pulled up.

Only then did Linton realize that the food in front of the other party hadn't been touched much at all, and he didn't know why the three of them didn't notice this.

"...I want to ask you something, can you come with me?"

Slowing down his movements, Linton even lowered his voice a few degrees.

Anlan looked at him silently. Those beautiful eyes seemed to have enjoyed a lot of thoughts, and finally settled into a kind of silence and strange calm, as well as a deep indifference.

"Okay." The voice was a little hoarse, but it was a single syllable after all, and no one except Linton and Ann Lane noticed it.

The two quickly walked to the aisle, and then got into Linton's room.

Iverson looked at Qian Dian with a blank face: "When did the two of them get along so well?"

Qian Dian looked at him even more blankly: "Isn't the relationship between the two of them always good? I remember that the students in the magic class have not been able to distinguish the two of them until now - it is said that the two of them have always acted together. There's no way of knowing who's who."

Iverson was even more surprised.For some reason, his impression of the relationship between those two people still remained on the first day he entered the dormitory.It seemed that the atmosphere was harmonious, but Ann Lane was somewhat alienated from Linton, and Linton was a little more wary of Ann Lane.

"Is that so?"

He even silently took out his diary and flipped through the book to confirm that it has not been a few days since they arrived at school.

Isn't this attitude change too fast?