Chapter 475. Price

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2315Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
"how come……"

"How could such an outrageous thing happen?"

Confused thinking gets in the way of normal play.

"I know this situation best." Joe's eyes revealed confusion.

"My current expression should be full of the same bewilderment that that guy has shown on all the fish he has killed so far." He thought that way.

——Will lose!

If you can't make a calm judgment, that guy will find a flaw. Thinking of this, Qiao made fists with both hands and hammered his legs hard to keep himself calm.

"Rosemary Gallo, rosemary mixed with Gallo petals has that ability. As a powerful tranquilizer, you have been relying on this to maintain your calm posture!"

"Is there any explanation?" Qiao gritted his teeth and glared at the woman opposite.

"Follow 1200." This was Qianshang Zhiye's choice: "Your partner is caring about you. As a true good old man, it is of course my duty to explain the settings." The other party pursed his lips and smiled.

"But speaking of it, Rosedie Gallo has powerful side effects. If you take too much, it can cause heart and lung failure." Qian Shang said, showing an evil smile: "Just like you, if it is a medicine You are so devastated that you can't fight me, and if you want to maintain this posture, you need to continue taking drugs. But how long do you think your body can survive?"

"Despicable!" The guy's purpose of delaying time should have been discovered long ago. Qiao clenched his fists and looked back at Artolis's pale face after learning the truth. Qiao's eyes softened and he just comforted her: "Don't worry, I will definitely win!"

"But..." Artolis wanted to say something, but when the words reached her lips, she couldn't say a word. Somehow, in her eyes, she foresees tragedy, a future in which Joe Trellir is about to die. His trembling eyes just stared, and the other person put his bloody finger to his lips - silent.

Looking at the black aura emanating from Qiao's body, there was obviously no reason to be timid, but Artolis still took a step back involuntarily. .

The backlash of karma has arrived, and the price is the decline of luck, no, maybe more than that. Being entangled with karma is like a clean cloth stained with stains. If it is a small amount, it will only slightly affect the appearance, but if there are too many stains and cannot be cleaned, it will face the fate of being discarded.

Now Joe is like the stained cloth. Heaven no longer needs him, so it strengthens his cause and effect, leading Joe step by step towards the future of death.

"Am I... going to face that kind of situation..." The confusion in Artolis's eyes was replaced by reason in the next moment. Until now, she was still thinking randomly. Qiao was still fighting for her and himself. The reason she was standing here should be to support the other party.

——Failure, one failure after another.

"I am not the despicable person." The woman's sarcasm greeted her: "At least I don't need drugs to maintain my self-confidence."

His luck seemed to be running out, and as the amount of bleeding increased, Joe's body became weaker and weaker. Although he tried his best to control it, it was still difficult to stop the blood loss.

"Looks like I'm at the end of my rope, and there's no need to continue teasing you." The chips were recovered, and she gradually returned to her original appearance. Facing the eyes of the excited Qiao, Qian Shang stretched out seductively.

"It's really ironic. I didn't expect that it was the body that dried up first than the heart."

"What are you talking about? I'm sitting right in front of you."

Hearing Qiao say that, the other party looked at the blood that had solidified on the ground and couldn't help but frown.

"How about we take another gamble and just go all-in based on luck." Faced with such an opponent, Qian Shang felt a little bored and simply suggested.

"Do you think I'll be scared?" Joe tried his best to hide his excitement, because this time he drew the two most powerful cards in his hand, the A of Hearts and the A of Diamonds. If you don't even dare to accept this, then that's denial. His poker moves.

"You will pay for your arrogance." Swallowing the blood that surged into his mouth, Joe forced out a smile with some difficulty.

"All In!" There is no need to hesitate. This is the most powerful card in the hand. The probability of starting with this card is 1 in 219.75, which shows that your luck has not been completely lost, so I Let’s completely defeat the opponent here!

"Flop" reveals the first three cards, which are the 10 of spades, the jack of clubs and the ace of spades!

——Sanjo! Won!

Victory was already in front of him, and the goddess of luck favored him in the end. With this all-in move, Joe Trillier defeated Qian Shang Pheasant Ye, who was dubbed the God of Gamblers!

After learning of the victory, the loss of strength followed, and his blurred eyes met Qian Chang's tangled gaze at the last moment when his body fell.

"--Jo!"

The girl's call was forgotten, and the boy was most concerned about the aftermath of the incident.

"That arrogant guy must be regretting his stupid move. It's a pity that he couldn't end her life with his own hands."

"——Qiao!" Someone seems to be calling me, who is it?

Taking Rosedale Galore is tantamount to slow suicide. Long before participating in All·In·Game, Joe had already foreseen the future of his own death. Because he couldn't survive to the end, he needed someone to finish it off for him. In the casino, he met Miss Vanessa, who had the same purpose as him, and regarded her as his companion to help him deal with the aftermath.

His power is only superficial, the reality is so absurd. There is no such thing as a noble man who is absolutely calm at the gambling table, there is just an ordinary person who can be seen everywhere. Borrowing the calmness brought by drugs, he used despicable means to get through one difficulty after another. Only poker was his spiritual support, and only strength was the reason for his existence.

"However, even a small bet requires sacrificing one's soul and relying on hard-earned luck to win. Do I really have the face to win Miss Vanessa's trust by saying that I will never lose?"

"——Qiao!" Ah ~ Miss Vanessa's voice, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. It turns out that God really gives some people a chance to explain their affairs before they die. Just discovering this, the corners of Qiao's mouth There was a faint smile of despair.

"I can't see anything anymore. Let me guess if you will cry over the death of a supporting character like me?"

"Stop joking, drink this quickly!" Seeing that Joe, who was unconscious on the ground, had some reaction, Artolis' anxious mood eased a lot, and she quickly brought the Ukiyo flower tea to his mouth and asked for return. He swallowed it consciously.

"Now that things have happened, do you still want to save me?" Joe laughed at himself, and then stopped Artolis's behavior: "It's useless, it's too late, even if Rosedie Gallo's power is lifted now Due to the poisonous effect, the damaged internal organs are beyond recovery."

"Drink it first, and I will think of a solution later!" Artolis was a little anxious.

Blood overflowed from all her orifices, and she could feel that she didn't have much time. Qiao thought that maybe there were some things that she shouldn't hide from her anymore. She opened her mouth slightly and wanted to speak, but she coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. .

"I always tell myself... that I am an outsider and draw a line. For... me like this... are you willing to treat me like a partner..."

"Stop talking..."

Although he was mentally prepared to die, he suddenly felt scared and timid.

"I... don't have your... noble spirit."

He's just a selfish, ugly person who only wants revenge.