Beauty Comic Hero Dress

Chapter 101 Solitaire
"Thank you!" Standing outside the town, Russell thanked Roberto.

Roberto waved his hand, looked at Russell's thin clothes, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go buy some clothes."

Russell smiled, bent down and touched the head of the sled dog named Sol, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Woo!" Saul called to Russell, licked Russell's palm, and wagged his tail.

"Then goodbye." Russell waved his hand with a smile, nodded to Roberto, and walked into the town.

Although the weather was not very good yesterday, and it is still covered with dark clouds, but as time passed, it seemed like a small town built in ice and snow, and gradually became lively with the people who appeared one by one.

People have long been used to the cold here, so life remains the same.

The town is not big, but Russell looked at it very carefully, spent some time walking around, and had a casual lunch at a restaurant.

Although this body was created by him, there are still some differences from the real human body, such as the special metal used as bones in the body.

However, the body made with Bloom's technology has some functions like humans, for example, converting food into energy for the body's actions.

Therefore, food or something, for this body, is one of the energy sources for maintaining movement.

After lunch, Russell walked into one of the two most lively places in the town.

A small casino that doesn't even have a name.

Although the place is small, it is very lively.

Men in full suits squeezed into the small casino, yelling in joy or annoyance. As soon as Russell entered, there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

There are many people and the place is small, so some miscellaneous smells are unavoidable. The faint sour smell has been floating on the end of Russell's nose, making him frown, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to press his nose.

Pressing his hat lightly, Russell walked into the small casino.

After taking a look, Russell walked towards a poker table, and there happened to be an unlucky guy there who lost his money and left his seat with a sigh.

With a swipe of footsteps, with the windbreaker swinging behind him, Russell sat firmly on the stool when the others walked towards the stool.

This table plays blackjack, a simple game.

There is no need to exchange any chips in the small casino, all gambling is done with cash, and the man who acts as the croupier at the gaming table draws money in proportion to each winning hand, which is somewhat different from the rules in general casinos.

"Play?" The croupier looked at Russell, adjusted the cards in his hand, and said, "Where's the money?"

Russell smiled slightly, took out a stack of green banknotes from his pocket and put them in front of him, and said, "U.S. dollars are fine."

The croupier glanced at the thickness of the pile of money, nodded, and said, "Yes!"

When the game started, Russell had a thought, and the costume unfolded, and a feeling that made Russell feel strange appeared.

It's the mastery of poker, the feeling of winning.

Fingers flicked slightly, making a sound on the table, holding down the two cards sent by the croupier, and lightly pressing them on the table, suddenly, the conspicuous tattoos on the fingers stunned the people watching , giving an evaluation of a gambler in my heart.

Below the knuckles on the back of each finger, except the thumb, there is a pattern of a playing card suit.

At this time, the finger with the tattoo was gently pressing the cards in his hand.

Then, Russell knocked on the table, signaling the croupier to play another card.

The croupier looked at Russell blankly, and flew a concealed card to the table against Russell, who gently pressed it under his fingers.

Without looking at the cards, Russell clearly knew what the cards in his hand were, and even what the cards were held by other people.

The cards told him...

It sounds fake, but it's true.

If the unity of man and sword represents a realm of swordsmanship, Russell has already surpassed this realm in terms of cards when equipped with the Colonization Card Master.

Every card seems to have life in his hands, and he is the only king of these cards.

With a confident smile, Russell tapped his fingers on the table and said, "One more."

Hearing Russell's words, the spectators at the same gaming table as Russell and behind Russell froze for a moment, and then had different expressions.

The gamblers at the same gaming table were watching the show, and the person standing behind the gaming table sighed regretfully and laughed mockingly.

Don't blame them, after all, Russell's two cards add up to [-] points, and most people won't ask for [-] points.

However, now Russell has four cards, and the chances of blowing up if he exceeds 21 are very high.

The cards were issued from the croupier's hand, stuck to the table, and appeared in front of Russell. He held them down with his tattooed fingers, but he still didn't look at them. Instead, he put them together with the previous cards, and ignored the crowd who were eating melons. With all kinds of thoughts, he continued to speak calmly and said again: "Come again."

Hearing this, the laughter and sighs became louder, and the croupier also looked at Russell in surprise, but still swiftly flew out a card.

At this time, the fifth card has a higher chance of blowing up, unless the three hidden cards that Russell is holding are all aces, in order to completely win the other gamblers on the table without blowing up.

However, the chances of this are very small. Another important point is that Russell didn't check his cards at all. In the eyes of others, this behavior is a rhythm of pure loss.

The others opened their cards, and the biggest one was [-] points. That person already had the urge to take the money in front of him.

"Dong dong!"

Russell knocked on the table, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I haven't played the cards yet?"

"Ha! You!?" The man looked at Russell sarcastically, and said, "You're blown!"

"No!" Russell pressed his hat, with a signature mocking chuckle on his face, and said, "Today is my lucky day."

After the words fell, he calmly turned over the cards one by one.

21 points.

no more, no less!

"Sorry, I won!"

Under everyone's staring eyes, Russell put all the money in front of him with a smile.

Especially after hearing the system's prompt and getting achievement points, the smile in his eyes became a little bit thicker.

The money was collected and the game continued, but no one despised the man in the hat any longer.

And then, the man in the hat surprised everyone with his unbeaten record.

It wasn't until no one dared to sit at the table with him to gamble, that Russell asked someone to find a bag, stuffed the money into the bag casually, and walked out of the casino with a whole body of carelessness.

Although he didn't pay much attention to this little money, the feeling of winning made Russell feel very happy, especially when there were achievement points.

(End of this chapter)