Infinite Throne

When Meng Ziyou saw the legendary bone dice for the first time, he felt a sense of déjà vu. It was as if the dice belonged to him by nature, connected to his blood and inseparable, and he also had a faint sense of fear.

Meng Ziyou knew what the bone dice was made of. This was a semi-open secret. The bone dice came from a gambling debt repaid by a gambler, from the hand bones of a unlucky person.

Before this, Meng Ziyou had never thought that it would be his own. When he really saw the bone dice, he had a complicated feeling in his heart. Could this bone dice be made of his own hand bones?

If this was his left hand, things might not go as smoothly as he thought. Meng Ziyou knew how rebellious his left hand was, and he would even beat himself when he went crazy.

This might also be an illusion. He had worshipped the photo too much at home, and perhaps he had some kind of hallucination. The dice god was mysterious and unpredictable. Perhaps every believer who worshipped it would have this feeling of blood connection.

Lin Yebai called the dice in the dealer's hand number one, and the dice in Lin Qi's hand number two. During this period, Dice No. 1 and Dice No. 2 had not seen Meng Ziyou, and Lin Yebai originally thought that he would not come.

He finally came.

[Big Cucumber]: He came, he came, he came with one arm!

[Yuzhi** Milk Tea]: Dogs can't change their nature

[Wang Ergou]: Don't say that, Lin Zai was offended

[Messenger of Justice]: I always suspect that there are traitors in the live broadcast room, you are not Lin Zai's real fans at all!

When the one-armed Meng Ziyou appeared, many people cast subtle eyes. The casino will cut off the forearm from the elbow, not from the shoulder. When Meng Ziyou came in, everyone saw his missing left forearm and immediately guessed that he was a bankrupt gambler.

Like him, people who lost their arms and still did not change their bad habits are very rare, so much so that the dealers cast surprised eyes.

The dealer was a little disappointed, just like a doctor who cured a patient and told him to follow the doctor's advice, but the patient didn't listen at all, and the old illness relapsed and reappeared in front of him, as if provoking him.

"Mr. Meng, long time no see." The dealer showed a gentle smile. He always did this and never seemed to get angry.

"Long time no see." Meng Ziyou still remembered that his left arm was cut off by the dealer himself. Even though the dealer was gentle and polite, he was still very afraid and his face turned pale instantly.

At the same time, Meng Ziyou was also afraid that the dealer would suddenly reveal that he had been cut off by the casino. The service here is very thoughtful, as if every guest is a successful person in the upper class. If the dealer tells the truth, Meng Ziyou will lose face.

"Go and exchange chips." The dealer smiled and instructed.

"Okay, okay..." Meng Ziyou was flattered and took the remaining money to exchange chips.

"Dice God!"

"I was thinking of six points, and it really came out!!!"

"The Dice God is so effective!!!"

"I'll offer a big pig head to the Dice God when I get back!"

The casino business has been very good recently, especially the table with the bone dice. Everyone cheered for witnessing the effectiveness of the Dice God.

Meng Ziyou stepped forward and stared at the dice, a little lost. It was so beautiful that it didn't look like a game prop, but an exhibit that could be presented in a museum.

Everyone wanted to see if the Dice God was effective, and they all rushed to try it. The dealer began to maintain order and lined up according to the number of chips. The impoverished Meng Ziyou waited for a long time before getting on the table.

He was extremely nervous. Whether he could turn things around depended on this round today. Before shaking the color box, Meng Ziyou also wanted to put his hands together and worship the bone dice like everyone else, but he only had one hand left, so his posture was a little awkward.

Meng Ziyou always felt that others were laughing secretly. When he turned around, he saw that those people were not laughing secretly at all, but laughing openly.

"God of Dice, if you really have a spirit, please bless me!"

"I have lost everything, this is my last chance."

"My wife and children are still waiting for me... They will come back to me when I have money..."

"Although she asked me to leave the house, I know she has her reasons. When I get my money back today, I will never come to the casino again."

"God of Dice, if you really have a spirit, please help me!"

"I want a little! A little! A little!"

Meng Ziyou prayed devoutly and fanatically in his heart. He was pale due to excessive blood loss and lost weight rapidly. At this time, he looked a little sick, like a madman who had completely lost his mind, and a little pitiful stupidity. People around him didn't dare to approach him.

Many people were waiting for the result, wondering if the God of Dice would favor Meng Ziyou. Casino guests are also divided into different levels. People like Meng Ziyou who came back after their hands were cut off are the most despised and the lowest-ranking guests in the casino.

Not everyone can have their dreams come true. The dice god is very picky. No matter how much people with vulgar temperament and bad character pray, it will be useless.

The dealer summarized the pattern and found that the bone dice was a bit obsessed with appearance. He did not tell others about his discovery. He paid more attention to his image every day. His hairstyle was meticulous and his suit was neat and clean. He attracted attention among a group of fanatical gamblers.

If he is the god who saves the fallen, then the bone dice, as an item created by him, is the most beloved son of God.

The dealer knew that the bone dice was made of Meng Ziyou's hand bones and was very curious about this game. Since the bone dice has spirit, will it fulfill Meng Ziyou's wish?

Lin Yebai has made some attempts to eliminate the resentment carried by the bone dice during this period. Whenever someone completely leaves the casino, or has their hands chopped off like Meng Ziyou, the resentment will be partially eliminated.

Although the bone dice is used as a prop for gambling, it actually does not like the casino. It likes the feeling of controlling the outcome, and hates those who gamble with all their heart.

The real resentment of the bone dice should fall on Meng Ziyou. The bone dice is based on Meng Ziyou, and the part eliminated in other aspects is negligible compared to the main body of Meng Ziyou.

When the color box is opened, the upward side is exactly one point.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh I won!"

Meng Ziyou was ecstatic, his face flushed, and he was extremely excited.

As soon as everyone saw Meng Ziyou's posture, they understood. I didn't expect that someone like Meng Ziyou could be favored by the dice god. Is he worthy?

The dealer looked at Meng Ziyou coldly with a blank expression, and his disgust for him went up a level. He felt that his own things were thinking about other people, which was very unpleasant.

Because it is Meng Ziyou's hand bone, so he prefers the original owner?

Some inexplicable thoughts flashed through the dealer's dark pupils, and he quickly restrained his expression and returned to his usual gentle appearance.

Meng Ziyou won hundreds of thousands of dollars in this game. It will not be his turn to play next time. He does not want to try other games. He just stares at the bone dice, extremely enthusiastic.

He wants to win again.

Until the casino's break time, Meng Ziyou did not get a second chance.

Meng Ziyou won once, not because Lin Yebai was soft-hearted, this was bait, Lin Yebai firmly believed that Meng Ziyou would continue to come.

After everyone dispersed, the dealer spoke and read out the desired points directly:

"Three points."

He did not control it deliberately, and threw it casually, and the side of the bone dice facing up was indeed three points.

"Four points."

"Five points."

"Two points."

...

The dealer was like a primary school student who found a new toy, trying non-stop. No matter which point he said, the dice would turn to the corresponding point, very cooperative.

"Huh."

The dealer finally felt comfortable.

[Gua Tian Li made a mistake]: You are jealous, right?

[Yu Zhi** Milk Tea]: Obviously it is

[Soft Cat Ears]: As expected, my cub's charm is unmatched

[Big Carping Scientist]: I started to be a caring person

[Gugu Chicken]: Although, it doesn't have to be like this