After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

"Okay! Now I have to go to the casino to try my luck."

Cyril sighed and replied helplessly.

He doesn't want to eat rough black bread every day!

The owner of the unscrupulous restaurant made his already poor savings even worse.

The two ate the black bread with difficulty, and walked out of the restaurant door under the invisible "watching" of the puppet waiter.

Cyril also glanced at the almost untouched delicacies, and silently clenched his fists.

Cooking people never admit defeat.

They followed the freshmen who filed out towards the bottom of the cabin.

Two puppets in black uniforms stood at the entrance of the casino.

One left and one right, standing in front of the door like a door god.

It was the first time that Cyril saw two puppets appearing at the same time, and was a little surprised.

He thought of the brass bulletin board he saw on the deck saying "fighting and fighting are prohibited except in casinos", and he felt inexplicably tense.

Likewise, there is a brass bulletin board at the entrance of the casino, which reads:

[Welcome everyone to come here!Here, all games are available, it is a real carnival!Follow your inner desires, enjoy yourself in time, best wishes! 】I believed in your evil!

Is it okay for a casino to let you follow your desires?

Cyril opened his eyes wide and raised his eyebrows, feeling that the casino's bulletin board was extremely malicious, and it was like an old scythe when he opened his mouth.

When entering the lobby of the casino, the light suddenly became brighter, and it felt dazzling golden in all directions, shining with the light of "not bad money".

The decoration of the casino lobby is extremely luxurious, comparable to the magnificent decoration of the Rose Garden.

The ceiling is rich in oil paintings and exquisite reliefs, and the floor is covered with thick dark red velvet carpets.

There seems to be a unique aroma in the air.

It's not the kind of refreshing fragrance that makes people feel refreshed, but a sticky fragrance that is ambiguous and sweet.

There is quite a sense of extravagance.

In the very center of the casino there is a circular stage that is a little above the ground.

On the stage, a group of puppets dressed in fancy clothes danced to the sound of music coming from nowhere.

Their wide and beautiful skirts bloom like petals, and with their smooth heads without facial features, they look a bit scary.

The gambling tables are already empty.

Next to each gaming table are puppets in dealer uniforms.

The puppet dealers all wore clean white shirts, black vests, and neat ties. They couldn't look more professional.

Perhaps seeing many people coming, the music track changed without a trace.

Cyril keenly noticed that the track that was playing now had a hint of demagogy.

The soft sound of music made people relax their vigilance quickly, and even felt a little ecstatic.

He glanced around and saw that the freshmen had scattered to choose different items, and then surrounded the croupier to exchange chips.

Even Warren next to Cyril was about to move, as if he wanted to go to a gambling table and sit down.

"I plan to take a look first."

Cyril patted Warren and said clearly.

His voice was mixed with the noisy human voice and soft music, like a clear stream flowing through.

Warren was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded by his impulsiveness just now.

At that moment, he felt that he was the most beautiful boy in the entire casino, and it was no problem to win hundreds of Wu Jing in minutes.

It wasn't until Cyril patted him that Warren shook off that haunted sense of confidence.

"Thank you... thanks to you!"

Warren shook his head, heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly thanked Cyril.

Cyril nodded slightly, and walked towards a certain project in the crowd with him.

The project there is the easiest to look at, and it seems to be a big wheel of pure luck.

The large circular turntable is divided into twelve equal parts, with two sets of numbers "0, 5, 0, 10, 0, 15" written on them.

A long pointer lies in the middle of the big turntable.

"Excuse me, how should I exchange the chips?"

A freshman looked up at the puppet standing on the side of the big turntable and asked.

"All valuable things on your body can be exchanged, including but not limited to gold coins, witch crystals, clothing accessories, magic items, etc. I will judge the value and do not accept counter-offers. After a game, the position where the long pointer stays The number represents the number of witch crystals you can obtain."

The puppet's calm voice sounded.

There is a half chance of getting different numbers of witch crystals...

Cyril pursed his lips, his eyes flickered slightly.

However, out of distrust of the entire "Black" cruise ship, he just stood in the crowd and planned to observe and observe first.

The freshman didn't speak any more after asking, as if he was wondering whether he should try it or not.

Then, Cyril saw an "acquaintance"——Ales, who used to guard the stairway of Rose Manor and rob others.

He took out a small bag of things from his pocket, gritted his teeth, and handed it to the puppet.

The puppet man took the small bag and weighed it in his hand, but he didn't open it, and then he said, "I'll give you 2 chips and 2 chances to spin."

After it finished speaking, it put the small bag into its black vest pocket, and the bag disappeared instantly.

The puppet's pocket was still flat, as if it didn't contain anything.

Cyril felt that he vaguely heard a very slight sound of something falling and touching the bottom.

He quietly looked at Warren beside him, but the other party seemed to not notice it at all.

Cyril looked at the puppet's seemingly normal stomach with some feeling.

He was a little suspicious that the small bag of gold coins fell into the body of the puppet.

Regrettably, everyone couldn't see the specific content and quantity of A Lesi's small bag, so they couldn't determine the exchange rate of the chips.

Cyril guessed that the chips should not be so easy to exchange, and the small bag should be gold coins.

Alex took over 2 chips from the puppet.

This chip looks unremarkable, it looks like a round brass coin, like an ordinary copper coin commonly used on the continent of Atlantis.

But this brass chip has a capital cursive "B" in the center of the front and back.

According to what the puppet man said, Alex put one of the chips into the coin slot in the center of the big turntable.

He took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the sound of gears turning.

The big turntable started to rotate, and the long pointer also started to rotate at the same time.

Relatively speaking, the rotation speed of the large turntable is faster, while the rotation speed of the long pointer is slower.

Cyril could barely tell which cell the pointer was pointing to at a certain moment.

A Lesi looked at the afterimage of the big turntable spinning rapidly in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and there were bead-sized beads of sweat on his head.

His lips twitched involuntarily: "15! 15! 15...".

The surrounding freshmen also looked at the scene in front of them with a little nervousness.

There was a "click" sound, as if it was a signal that the brass gears stopped turning, and the speed of the turntable and the long pointer suddenly slowed down.

"15! 15! 15..."

The veins on Ales' forehead were protruding.

The prayers he muttered in his mouth gradually became louder, with a hint of impatience.

The long pointer has stopped turning, while the big turntable is still turning slightly.

Alex watched helplessly, as the big turntable turned, the long pointer moved from the original "15" to "0".

His heart skipped a beat, and his face sank.

"Turn! Turn! Keep turning!"

Ales couldn't help urging out loudly, burning with anxiety.

However, the big turntable is still moving slowly, unhurriedly, very leisurely.

At this time, the long pointer points to "10".

"Ten is not bad! Stop! Stop!"

Aleth was so anxious that the sweat on his forehead slid down to the tip of his nose.

However, he turned a deaf ear to it, still staring at the big turntable intently, his hands tightly gathered the clothes on his chest, and his palms were full of sweat.

As if it was just a joke, as the big turntable turned, the long pointer pointed to the "0" position again.

"Goddess of Light bless! Merlin bless!"

Alex closed his eyes in despair, not daring to look at the turntable again.

It is still turning slowly until the voice of the puppet

"You got 5 witch crystals, do you want to continue?"

The sound of the puppet's flat-panel machine was no less than the sound of nature in Ales' ears.

He opened his eyes abruptly, and saw that the big turntable in front of him finally stopped at the "5" space!

5 witch crystals!

According to the exchange rate in the restaurant, 5 Wujing is 500 gold coins!

He exchanged 20 gold coins for 500 gold coins!

Ale was suddenly elated and overjoyed!

The chosen one is me! !

He triumphantly took 5 witch crystals from the puppet man, and then proudly glanced at the surrounding crowd.

When Alex's gaze swept over Cyril's cheek, he paused for a moment, as if he flinched involuntarily.

"Do you want to continue?"

The puppet repeated it again.

"continue."

Ales retracted his gaze and said firmly.

He quickly picked up another chip and dropped it into the coin slot in the center of the big wheel.

The gears "clicked" and started to turn again.

The big turntable and pointer also started to rotate at the same time.

"Just another 5!"

Alex felt that he should not be too demanding.

Play it safe, there's nothing wrong with it.

"5! 5! 5..."

He shouted in his heart, and waved his fists in rhythm with his prayer.

However, this time, he did not get his wish.

The long pointer eventually stays at the "0" position.

Ale Si's face was full of annoyance, with a sense of loss.

"Do you want to continue?"

The puppet asked again.

"what?"

Alex was still immersed in disappointment, and didn't react.

What to continue?He has no money!Chips are all gone!

"You can continue to exchange chips with the witch crystal in your hand."

The puppet dutifully stated.

Its voice, accompanied by the soft and seductive music in the background, got into Ales' ears.

"Yes! I still have 5 Wujing! I can continue to exchange chips! If you change the chips, you can double the Wujing!"

A Lesi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly handed over the five witch crystals that he had just received and hadn't warmed up to the puppet, patted his chest and said, "All changed!"

Putting aside his own previous thoughts of being safe.

"Give you 5 chips, 5 spins."

The puppet took Wu Jing and put it in its pocket (Wu Jing also disappeared in an instant), and then handed Alis five chips.

The other onlookers seemed to be encouraged by him winning 5 witch crystals, and they also went to the other big turntables around to find puppet dealers to exchange chips.

Warren made a quick calculation in his mind and felt that he could afford the loss.

He took a deep breath and made up his mind.

So Warren greeted Cyril and walked to one of the big turntables.

Cyril nodded to him, wished him good luck, and continued to observe other projects.

He opened a pair of black and quiet beautiful eyes, like a sober outsider, quietly watching the carnival in front of him.

Some people blushed from the profits, eagerly exchanged a lot of chips and continued to invest in the next round.

Some people lost so quickly that only their underpants were left, but they still excitedly asked for credit.

Greed and luck are infinitely magnified here, and everyone feels that they can be the lucky one out of ten thousand.

Cyril lowered his eyelashes.

He also needs to find a suitable item as soon as possible to exchange for some Wujing.

But he hadn't seen the consequences of losing it all, and it wasn't quite right.

"It can be credited for half an hour. After half an hour, all those who still owe chips need to compete on the stage. It can be one-on-one or many-to-many."

At this time, the voice of a puppet came into Cyril's ears clearly.

He raised his eyes towards the source of the sound.

Cyril saw a puppet shaking its round head up and down, and explained to a freshman who came to exchange chips.

"When conducting a confrontation game, including but not limited to using verbal confrontation, physical confrontation, magic attack, magic item attack, etc. The winner can offset all the chips owed by him, and the loser needs to continue to the next round of confrontation until the game Until the end of the time or until one side is judged by the referee to be in extreme danger of life. Negative competition is prohibited!"

Cyril looked at the circular stage in the center of the casino.

At this time, the puppet dealer had already led the two people who owed chips and needed to compete against each other to the side of the stage.

Seeing this, the puppet figures in Chinese costumes who were performing songs and dances stopped their movements one after another, and exited the stage gracefully and voluntarily.

The two freshmen were brought to the center of the stage and looked at each other, both a little nervous.

But they all understand that they can only win, not lose.

As long as you win this game, it will be fine, and if you win, you can write it off...

"If the game is exciting, the winner can also get chips as a reward."

A puppet wearing a referee uniform stood by the stage and added lightly.

It held a delicate hourglass in its hand, and the lower half of the hourglass was filled with fine white sand.

"Prepare!"

Gradually, some freshmen ended their last round of gambling and came to the stage to watch.

"Three! Two! One! The game officially begins!"

As soon as the puppet referee finished speaking, he quickly turned the hourglass upside down.

At the same time, Cyril felt a strong feeling of being watched.

who is it? !

He suddenly raised his head and scanned the surrounding environment, trying to find the source of that line of sight.

But that line of sight didn't come from a fixed source, it seemed to come from all directions.

Overwhelming, like a shadow, pervasive.

A chill ran down Cyril's spine.