Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 249 A World Where Only the Dealer Was Injured (4K)

The sharp tip pierced the delicate skin with ease.

The dagger in Xia Mi's hand was not waving towards Chu Zihang, but towards her own fingertips.

"Brother, you are going to take advantage of me. If this continues, I will really pester you forever..." Xia Mi muttered, and with the words, a drop of blood flowed out from her cut fingertip.

It was a drop of scarlet blood, it was clearly in the darkness, but it seemed to be glowing... This drop of blood slowly grew bigger and trembled at Xia Mi's thin white fingertips, and finally broke the tension and released. drop.

Chu Zihang's mouth was pinched open by Xia Mi, just in time to catch the falling blood.

Other than that, nothing else seems to have changed.

Xia Mi closed his eyes, the light from the golden pupils was blocked, and the surroundings were completely plunged into darkness and silence.

Gradually, there was a voice that broke the silence, it was a chant-like tune, it came from Xia Mi's mouth, from low to high, it was still her silver bell-like voice, but it was grand and majestic, It seems that some great existence is reciting.

The sound spread along the tunnel, and all the places it passed trembled faintly. All the creations here trembled with the sound, and they were all passing on this blessing!
A strange change took place in Chu Zihang's body. It was the change brought about by that drop of blood and the chanting. An ancient, powerful and extremely rare ritual was at work!
Chu Zihang's heartbeat gradually weakened due to too much blood sucking, and suddenly there was blood on his face, not because of a flashback, but because his vitality was being strengthened.

The muscles began to squirm automatically to expel the metal fragments trapped deep inside, and then quickly healed. The hematopoietic cells began to work at a hundred times or even a thousand times the efficiency of normal conditions, and countless new blood was produced!
Chu Zihang's heartbeat began to become steady and powerful again. At a certain moment, he opened his eyes, and a dazzling golden light that was twice as strong as before emanated from his golden pupils.

Eye to eye with Xia Mi who leaned over to look at him.

......

The song of this grand chant spread to the place where Mo Qiuran and the others were in a short time.

At this time, everyone had just decibeled their chips. Mo Qiuran was happy to raise one chip, and Finger was happy to raise one thousand chips. They became the happiest and loneliest examples respectively, while Tang Zi and Eri Yi each received a hundred chips. , this is nothing surprising.

Hearing this voice, everyone froze for a moment.

"This is... Longwen?" Tang Zi hesitated.

Corresponding to this was the action of the croupier. After being stunned for a second, he threw away the chips and knelt down on the ground, all nine heads trembling uncontrollably, as if being a second late was disrespectful to the voice.

"In my name, King of the Earth and the Mountain, Jormungandr," Fingel heard the voice, repeating the meaning of the chant word by word, "with blood as a guide, bestow God's favor!"

"The king of the earth and the mountain...that's right, Yemengade, what about the other one?" Mo Qiuran said, looking at the croupier.

"My lord, Fenrir." The croupier replied respectfully.

Although he still trembled subconsciously because of Wang's voice, this did not prevent him from telling the "enemy" the information... He really performed the awareness of current affairs to the extreme.

Let Mo Qiuran have no desire to do anything... It's a pity to kill this kind of guy directly, but it's good to have fun.

"Okay, the ceremony is full, let's start gambling!" The next moment the dealer jumped up from the ground and said cheerfully, quite impatiently, "Texas Hold'em!"

"Wait, do you know where this is?" Mo Qiuran asked him.

"This is... my king's world... Well, this is the guest house for all the distinguished guests!" The croupier subconsciously replied halfway, and quickly changed his words.

"...You guys are really thick-skinned!" Mo Qiuran said.

"The honored guest has won the prize. In fact, we each other...cough cough! Please correct me, honored guest!" The croupier said quickly, thinking that he has a skull face, of course he is not as thick-skinned as you, but he dared not say it.

"This is Huaguo, where is Texas Hold'em popular? If you want to play, you have to play cards with local characteristics. Let's play mahjong!" Mo Qiuran said.

Dealer: "!!!"

Originally, he subconsciously wanted to say that there was no such rule in his own programming, but after weighing the combat effectiveness of both sides, he wisely changed his words: "My lord, what you said is very reasonable, But we don’t have mahjong here!”

"You don't even have mahjong, how dare you say you're a dealer in a casino?" Mo Qiuran looked at him with contempt.

Dealer: "..."

Whose casino dares to have mahjong set by the dealer?Are you not afraid of dying?I'm afraid it's because he's lost his mind and wants to be a philanthropist!
Of course, he was just trying to force it in his heart, and he didn't dare to speak out at all, but the nine heads nodded together in agreement.

"But it doesn't matter, we can make it on the spot without mahjong!" Mo Qiuran looked at Tang Zi cheerfully.

"That's true." Tang Zi smiled clearly. As the golden pupils lit up, the water element in the air was condensed and turned into a pair of extremely ice mahjong on the table. Tang Zi even thoughtfully added Grinding process.

Dealer: "!!!"

This... ah, this... is it really okay to do this?

I'm just a croupier, don't make things difficult for me!
"Why, do you have any questions?" Mo Qiuran asked 'intimately'.

"No, no problem, of course there is no problem, it's just mahjong, I can do it too!" The croupier immediately said "shocked".

In fact, he has already started to "I'm sorry my king, I don't want to do this, but I can't beat it"... Mahjong takes a long time, and the winning rate is not as easy to control as Texas Texas. More importantly, because of this mahjong The material used to make it up is made by the other party... so if the other party wants to change the pattern on it during this process, it's a piece of cake!

The dealer is well aware of all this, but can he do it?He has no choice, unless he wants to be slammed and the other party directly breaks through the level... The most feared thing these days is meeting someone who can't beat him!
But these people don't seem to be in a hurry to leave... Why?
The croupier thought about it for a while, but he still didn't understand it, so he simply didn't think about it. Anyway, he was just a croupier who guarded the gate, and he only needed to play cards here.

Hmm... now it's playing mahjong.

……

"Yeah, the effect is so good?"

Xia Mi put on a shocked look, looked at Chu Zihang seriously and said: "Brother, if I said this method, I read it in an ancient book and tried it just now with a fluke attitude. Thinking that it is so useful, do you believe this statement?"

"...I think you might as well just say that you are the Dragon King." Chu Zihang said.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you really know how to joke. How can I be the Dragon King..." Xia Mi laughed twice, but the voice became softer as he spoke, until they fell silent, and the two still looked at each other.

"Okay, I admit that I am the Dragon King, so what? Are you planning to kill me? Don't forget that I just saved you, if you want to kill me, it would be considered ungrateful brother!" Xia Mi said.

"...I don't have an attitude towards the dragons that must be killed. Maybe it was like this before. The only ones who must be killed are Odin and those Deadpools who have lost their minds and have killed innocent people." Chu Zihang said softly.

"...Oh." There was another long silence, and Xia Mi whispered, "Well, I don't have any now, but I used to... how to count?"

"From a psychological point of view, the previous you and the current you do not belong to the same personality, and can even be defined as two different people," Chu Zihang said, "Dragon King Yemengade is Dragon King Yemengjia. Yes, Xia Mi is Xia Mi."

"It would be great if this kind of thing can be separated so much..." Xia Mi started to play with his hair, but it was Chu Zihang's hair. Fortunately, Chu Zihang was not used to keeping his hair short, and his hair was longer. Also enough.

"Mo Qiuran said he has a solution." Chu Zihang said.

"Hey..." Xia Mi was taken aback, "Can he do something like this?"

"I don't know what method he intends to use to do it, but I believe what he said." Chu Zihang said, "As long as you agree."

"...Brother, do you know that it is very dangerous for you to say such things now? After all, I am not the only one who can hear it, and that... can also hear it." Xia Mi was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a gloomy expression on his face. laugh.

"If I say it, I'm naturally not afraid of that person hearing it." Chu Zihang heaved a sigh of relief. Xia Mi's words meant that she hadn't completely integrated with Longge of Yemengad, and even In her heart, she and Jormungandr are still two different individuals!

"If you think you have the ability to face his anger, then just try it." Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi and said.

But both of them understood that what he said was not to Xia Mi, but to another existence in Xia Mi's body.

"Senior brother, do you think you are a dog like you are now... a fox pretending to be a tiger?" Xia Mi smiled slyly, and asked Chu Zihang's ear.

Chu Zihang's face darkened, what kind of fox is pretending to be a tiger?You just wanted to say that it's right to say that the dog fights the power of others, right?Must be!

This is called classmate friendship, buddies help each other!

Although it seems that I really can't help so far, I have been passively accepting help... Chu Zihang thought to himself.

I don't know whether it's because the people who are close to ink are black, or because all the factors that caused him to become the character he is now have been removed, so he began to gradually return to his original nature. Anyway, Chu Zihang's recent mental activities have increased a lot.

"She's very angry, but she doesn't seem to be able to do anything about it. Shouldn't this kind of rage be called impotent rage?" Xia Mi giggled, then his expression changed, and he pushed Chu Zihang away, "Okay, I will Come to think of it, brother, have you known my identity for a long time, and you have been pretending in front of me! You must want to watch me make a fool of yourself, damn it!"

Xia Mi stood up, walked forward with big strides, and murmured in a "whispered voice": "Senior brother who is fireproof, anti-theft and anti-theft is really not wrong, Xia Mi should have been careful a long time ago, and now he is really deceived by senior brother, the thick eyebrows and big eyes are real. You are also full of tricks!"

Chu Zihang scratched his head helplessly, but felt completely relieved, as if...everything is moving in a good direction?

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Do you still plan to stay here forever?" Xia Mi stopped in front and waved to him.

……

"Ahahaha! You lost!" Mo Qiuran laughed wildly, "I'm afraid there will be no one here for your Dragon King to send you here, so that's why, otherwise you won't be able to be a croupier at this level!"

"Yes, yes, VIP, you are right..." The croupier could only nod his head.

In fact, he has already started to yell in his heart...who has poor skills!If you have the ability, you can play other games with me?Not only do you want to play mahjong with me, but you also change the cards at will on the way. Do you think I know it and dare to say it?I dare not at all!That's all, what's the matter with you winning the cards and still showing off in front of me?Don't bully others too much, you bastard!

"That... I understand the truth, but aren't we on the same side? Why did you make me so miserable?" If it wasn't because of enough chips, Fingel, whose face would have been covered with notes, asked.

"Hey, senior, don't make things so strange, okay? Playing mahjong is all about luck. Who knows that your luck is so bad. We don't want to win your chip, Miss Tang, you Do you mean it?" Mo Qiuran said, and asked Tang Zi for authentication.

Tang Zi nodded.

Finger's eyes are desperate, this is simply a husband and wife, it's too much!
In fact, originally, logically speaking, he didn't need to participate. After all, if mahjong and dealers were included, only three people would be needed, and his chips were enough to leave directly.

But there is no way... Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi joined forces to refuse to join the gambling game with the excuse of "sister can't participate in bad gambling habits", so after "consulting" the croupier's opinion, Eliyi's chips counted It was given to Tang Zi, and the two were on one side.

Does the dealer agree?Of course he disagrees, but does his disagreement work?Of course it was useless, so he simply nodded and agreed without saying a word of rebuttal.

If it wasn't for the restrictions of the rules, he would have even just wanted to take out the key and give it to the group of people, and he might have knelt on the ground and begged them to say, "My lord, I was wrong, I'm just a little It's just a croupier, if you have a grievance and a debtor, don't bully me here, okay, please leave quickly!"

Well, of course, Mo Qiuran and the others would not do such a thing of bringing villains, so the world where only the dealer was injured was achieved.

Fortunately, the croupier didn't know that his king had surrendered to the enemy. Otherwise, the classic line "The minister is about to fight to the death, why does your majesty surrender" would probably come out in the next second, and then he would be tortured and turned into ashes.

(In fact, everyone basically understands it here. The author himself is not good at throwing swords or particularly profound plots... because the psychological endurance is relatively poor, but I don’t watch anything that doesn’t have a happy ending.

So the main purpose of writing this book is to make up for the shortcomings of watching Dragon Clan back then. The plot is quite ignorant... The writing style is not like an old thief... The characterization is not good... But whatever, it’s fine anyway. ! )
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