The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 374: The track of the sky carriage
"...Huh?"
Salvatore was stunned for a moment.
"Is it such a simple rule? I know how to play it after listening to it once."
He looked a little regretful: "Then it's hard to lose even if you don't want to lose?"
"...it's up to you to choose whether you have a bright card or a hidden card."
Kufo tried his best to ignore Salvatore's words.
For some reason, Salvatore looked stupid, but his words were more irritating than Annan.
"If I could choose, I would naturally choose the hidden side."
Salvatore said without hesitation.
"Is it for settlement rights?"
Fufu sneered: "It's a strategy."
"That's not true."
Salvatore answered honestly: "Just because, if I were the dark card player, I could observe your cards."
"But don't forget, you can see my cards, but you can't see your own cards."
Fufu reminded: "And I have the last card, which you can't see."
"That doesn't matter."
Salvatore replied without hesitation.
Fu Fu snorted coldly.
He looked at Annan and warned: "If you make any suggestions to 'Bella', it will be considered as cheating and the person will lose."
"As you wish."
Annan crossed his arms and said casually.
When Fufu said the rules, he couldn't help laughing.
But he did not explain or even watch the match between the two, but stood far aside.
On the contrary, "Dmitri" chose to stand behind "Bella".
Without any hesitation, the gambling started immediately.
This time, I don’t know whether he followed Annan’s words...or maybe the duel space prepared by Fufu was already in tatters.
They did not enter that special space.
Instead, he sat down at the card table in the basement and had a gambling battle.
Annan sat in the distance and looked at Fu Fu with interest.
There was a mocking look in his eyes that Fufu couldn't understand.
But the gambling game has already begun, and Fufu wants the cards first.
He took down his first card first.
As the dark card player, Salvatore's first card is the "Prince of Cups", which is the Jack of Cups.
When he saw Salvatore draw the K, Fufu's expression was suddenly startled.
He vaguely thought of something he had forgotten...but the memory disappeared instantly.
Salvatore suddenly said: "Can I settle the bill at this time?"
"It's okay," Fu Fu chuckled, "But do you just believe that I don't have a bigger number than you?
"Do you dare to bet?"
"The probability of you drawing Q and K at this time is very low, and if you draw J, I will win."
Salvatore said with some regret: "But I still want to play for a while."
When he said this, he looked at Annan expectantly.
"——Can it be done?"
"You can't answer him."
Fufu immediately warned: "This is an off-site hint!"
"Can I do that?"
"Dmitri" suddenly spoke.
Fufu glanced at him hesitantly and nodded: "You can."
"Then keep playing."
Kafni patted Salvatore, who played "Werewolf Bella", on the shoulder from behind: "Just do it with your own ideas."
She didn't know Salvatore well enough, but she knew Annan better. When Annan was having a bet with Fufu, Kaifni had already figured out what mistakes she had made.
Although she didn’t know why Annan behaved like this, Kafni chose to believe Annan.
But Fufu still doesn’t understand why he feels so irritable...
He continued to ask for cards and put them on the table.
The second card is the 4 of Cups.
The third card is the Queen of Staffs.
The fourth card is the 2 of Wands.
The fifth card is Coin 3.
The sixth card is the King of Staffs.
"...do you regret it now?"
The rotten man looked at Salvatore with a half-smile.
The panic he felt in his heart when he had a gambling fight with Annan had completely dissipated.
He finally felt a rare sense of relief.
——This is the rhythm he is familiar with!
At this time, Fufu already had five open cards on the table.
There are two scepter cards among them - Q and K respectively, and the drawing of cards begins. As long as the J of Wands is touched again, the settlement will be carried out... and there will be at least seven points.
At this time, there was still only a solitary J on Salvatore's table.
"As long as I draw another card, I can settle it immediately. At this time, I have at least seven points, and at most ten points. And you only have six cards on the field, and you can only see one point."
Fufu said with a half-smile: "And if you want to win, you need at least ten more points. What do you think the probability is?
"——Your life is like a candle in the wind."
If we measure it with common sense.
At this time, Salvatore's psychological pressure should be very huge.
This is true no matter which party he is on.
If he is the up-card player, he will be anxious because he cannot see what cards are on the opponent's card; if he is the hidden-card player, he will be panicked because he does not know what cards he has.
This is Fufu's favorite routine.
——It’s not about defeating the opponent in the game itself, but about destroying the opponent’s state outside the game.
As long as the other person has emotions such as fear, anxiety, superiority, and self-doubt.
This feeling will be amplified by the scent of spices on Fufu's body, which will cause the other party to panic.
What Fu Fu likes most is to watch his opponent's appearance when he is confident of victory, gradually becomes confused, and finally collapses completely.
"You continue?"
But Salvatore had no anxiety at all.
He just urged Fu Fu: "You smoke, if you don't smoke, how can I smoke?"
The corners of Fu Fu’s mouth raised.
He calmly drew the card again and played a 7 of Swords, while he kept talking trash: "You really regret it now, right?
“If it’s the first round, choose to settle... then you are much more likely to defeat me.
"Why didn't you settle the matter at that time? Did you really not play enough? Or... were you hesitant because of fear?"
"You smoke."
Salvatore responded with a frown.
While playing a sword 10, Fufu continued: "I have no points in my account for two consecutive rounds. Do you feel that your mood has improved?
"Yes, when there are six cards and the settlement is entered, and when there are eight cards and the settlement is entered, the probability of your winning is completely different..."
"——Settlement."
After Salvatore finished drawing the card, he put it on the table without looking and said immediately.
He looked at Fufu strangely: "I have already said that I don't care about winning or losing. What are you talking about, Mr. Fufu?"
He said, dividing the eight cards on his field into three piles.
Three, one, four.
"March 14th, this is Annan's birthday."
Salvatore said with some regret: "It was almost the day that Annan succeeded to the throne... Annan's father gave Annan a very powerful birthday gift, but I could only give him a Philosopher's Stone. .I have been thinking about what can be done to make up for it.
"If this one wins, it will be my second gift to Annan."
He turned over the seven cards in front of him.
In addition to the J of Cups, Q of Cups, K of Cups, K of Swords, and Q of Swords were also revealed.
Among the eight cards, there are five big ones - a total of twelve points, even almost fourteen points.
Fufu’s trump card doesn’t even need to be revealed.
Whatever that card was, it couldn't be bigger than Salvatore.
...What exactly is this technique?
Fufu was suddenly stunned.
He thought he would lose...but he didn't expect that he would lose so bizarrely.
He asked "Bella" without hesitation: "What did you do?
"Why are the cards drawn at this time? There are five big cards out of eight cards. Is this reasonable?"
This is completely inconsistent with probability!
Whether it’s the strategy of opening the card at the eighth card, or the five crazy big cards.
"I don't have any other talents, it's just good luck. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to restore the technology of the Philosopher's Stone by coincidence... let alone such a powerful one. I will never meet a good brother like Annan at the most critical moment."
Salvatore said regretfully: "I have already said that I hope I can play for a while longer. If I didn't have confidence in myself, how could I have made such a willful request..."
"...just pure luck?"
Fufu couldn’t believe it: “How is this possible!”
“After cheating becomes a habit, have you even forgotten the original definition of gambling?”
Annan sneered and replied leisurely from a distance: "You say you believe in probability and say 'no one can win all the time', but you choose a gamble driven by luck.
"But after you really see good luck, you don't believe in its existence...Oh, that's right."
Annan's smile was full of malice: "If I remember correctly, when you first had a bet with your master and lost - was this the game you played, right?
"You have probably lost the memory related to this game. At this time, you subconsciously took out this game... is it because you instinctively feel that you will lose when playing this game? It's a pity that you have already I can’t afford to lose my second lifeline. Well, you did get your wish.”
In the gradually collapsing nightmare, the faces of passers-by gradually turned into nothingness and turned into faceless people.
The ground, walls and sky continued to disintegrate, revealing the threads hanging outside - that was the power used by the rotten man to invade this nightmare.
Fu Fu sat at the table.
His face did not turn into nothingness, but it also had no expression.
——That’s it.
He realized ~IndoMTL.com~ why he suddenly felt anxious.
In the last game, the lost memory... turned out to be so crucial.
Before Annan left this nightmare, he left one last knife-like words:
“I remember that the name of this game in the Gupta Kingdom was ‘Number of Courage.’ And back then, you chose the dark side; you also started with a J—right?
"——But why don't you have the courage to open a card?"
Annan's voice completely disappeared from the nightmare.
Fufu raised his head and looked at the collapsed ceiling in confusion.
He raised his hand and subconsciously grasped it upward.
——But nothing was caught.
"...ah."
He muttered meaninglessly, his mind in confusion.
Is this fate? Is this retribution?
Did he lose? Or did he win?
And...
Why didn’t my original self have the courage to open cards?
His body was overwhelmed by the gradually collapsing nightmare.
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