Chapter 11: unlucky gambler stroud
Because the gamblers used the remote control dice to make thousands, Stroud's gambling luck plummeted during this period, losing and losing again. Although he didn't lose a lot, it greatly damaged his good mood, made him a little irritable, and always wanted to cause trouble-the reason why he shot rashly yesterday, so that he was slapped by the panda, was almost also for this reason.
In the game, if the player finds the remote control dice from those villagers' homes and hands them over to Strull, Strull will take the player to trouble those villagers and beat them to the point where even their parents can be beaten. Can't recognize it. After beating up his fellow gamblers, he will change his past and quit the bad habit of gambling.
Now that he has quit gambling, this set of remote control dice is of course useless. Players can choose to keep them as a souvenir, or they can be smashed, so they are praised by Stroud and given a "veteran spear" from him.
The veteran spear is not a particularly strong weapon, its biggest use is its own "merciful" effect. Wu Mian still remembers the description of this weapon: Stroud has been in the army for six years, but he has not let his soul be polluted by killing.
Of course, this spear was not the one that Panda broke yesterday. It was kept in his warehouse by Stroud, and it was cleaned and maintained frequently. The ebony gun barrel is shiny, and the stainless steel gun head has no rust at all, just like it was just forged.
"I have collected this thing before, and it should still be in the warehouse." Zhangsun Wu nodded and said, "However, you still remember its introduction and attributes, really awesome!"
"I'm from the Raiders team. This spear and the role of Stroud actually involve some big plots in the back. However, he was only mentioned sideways in the plot, without his participation, probably where he died. Come on." Wu Mian said, "After all, it's just a guard of the novice village. In the middle and late battles, it's not even a cannon fodder. If you touch it casually, you will die."
He thought about it and made a suggestion: "Why don't we pull him over, maybe we can toss something different in the plot..."
Without waiting for others to speak, he shook his head first: "No... This is unrealistic, whether it's the time of the Necromancer Hammer or the time of the imperial advance army, it's not easy for him to survive. It's a bit difficult to save him, and Even if you survive...it may not be of any use..."
The member of the strategy team frowned and pondered the question of the guard's life and death.
"Let's go and finish the remote control dice task first." Panda said, "We will talk about the future."
Everyone nodded and followed him out of the hotel, still leading the way without sleep. After some searching, they finally came to a particularly low thatched hut.
"This is their casino. Carlo, a gambler who usually lives in Streux. Carlo is the one who bought the remote control dice from the wandering merchant. He usually keeps the remote control dice." Wu Mian said, "We want to go in now. ?"
Everyone turned their attention to Panda, Panda thought for a while, then shook his head: "Let's go to Sterlo first and debunk this matter in front of him."
"Do you need so much trouble? We can just give him the remote control dice." Wu Mian asked suspiciously.
"The effect is different." Panda replied, "What we want is that he quit gambling."
Wumian suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "I understand! If you want him to quit gambling, you need to give him enough stimulation. Just holding the remote control dice in front of him, of course, is not as good as letting him personally ask and know everything! "
He thought for a while, and then said, "If that's the case, we might as well wait for the night. Every night, Stroke will come here to gamble. Wouldn't it be better for us to break it down when he gambles?"
This idea was approved by Panda, so everyone did not rush to do it, and went their own way.
In fact, to say "busy", but not really. The negotiating team didn't have a specific task to accomplish—or rather, their task was well done last night.
Now, they are all quite idle.
So Panda continued to train. This time, he had two more companions, Shasha Bing and the scavenger, who also came to the open space where he practiced boxing. One practiced magic and the other practiced archery. Many children watched curiously, but did not Dare to approach; the Valkyrie of the battlefield ran to the village chief to chat and exchange experiences, trying to gain some goodwill, or to take up small tasks like in the game; Yunero found the hunter in the village and tried to convince others to go hunting with him, and everyone communicated in the wild The experience of survival and hunting; the eldest Sun Wu went to the blacksmith shop in the village and had a good talk with the old blacksmith; the little eggplant flew to the sky again, she is studying the surrounding terrain and resource distribution, and now she is more and more fond of scouts This errand; only Wu Mian sits in the lobby downstairs of the hotel, dipping his fingers with drinks, writing and drawing on the table, thinking and sorting out various tasks and events related to Novice Village.
The whole day passed so smoothly, after dinner, everyone came to the front of the low thatched hut again.
A bonfire was lit in the thatched hut, and the group of gamblers were not afraid to burn the roof and burned the bonfire quite vigorously. There was a lot of noise in the room, and the voice of the guard who was beaten last night, Stroud, could be clearly heard.
He seemed to be in a bad mood, cursing from time to time, mostly complaining about his luck. And his fellow gamblers roared in laughter, apparently very happy.
The passers-by looked at each other, Yuneruo stepped forward, pushed open the door, and shouted, "The police catch the bet!"
This stalk obviously can't be understood by people in other worlds, but then they saw Changsun Wu, the scavenger, and Shattered Ice who came in. Not to mention Zhangsun Wu's heavy armor, the scavenger was holding a crossbow, and Shattered Ice There was ice mist on his hand, and at a glance, he knew that he was ready to attack at any time.
Looking out, Yunero and Valkyrie, who couldn't get in because of the short door, were on the left and right, and in the middle was a panda whose face was in the shadows and filled with a sense of danger. As for the two in the team who lacked deterrence because they were too good-looking, they only needed to be responsible for shouting 666 in the back.
Seeing this scene, the four gamblers froze there, not even daring to breathe, let alone resist.
In particular, Structural, who was beaten just yesterday, was standing at the jaws of the mouth, his body trembling constantly, his face turning blue and white.
There was silence in the room save for the crackling of the burning wood.
Panda walked in slowly and glanced at the gamblers. All the gamblers he watched lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to look at him.
"We passed by the door and sensed the fluctuation of magic inside, so we came in to see the excitement." He said lightly, "But you don't look like you know magic."
"Sir! We really can't do magic!"
"Yeah yeah! We can't do magic!"
"Shut up!" Zhangsun Wu shouted, "Be serious!"
The gamblers were terrified and immediately shut their mouths.
The panda waved his hand, Wusian walked in, and the wand was filled with colorful light, filling the room.
In an instant, the transmigrators all had colorful rays of light, because they all had magical abilities—with their occupations and races, even if they were warriors, they were able to cast some spells or spell-like abilities.
Of course, the four gamblers would not have colored lights, but the three dice in the big bowl in front of them were also exuding faint colored lights.
And... in one of the gamblers' pockets, there is also a faint colored light emitting.
"It turned out to be a magic item." Panda said "suddenly", "I have never seen a magic item in the shape of a dice before."
"This is what the casino uses to slaughter thousands of fat sheep." Wumian sneered and introduced, "If you open a casino, if you meet someone who is rich and doesn't know how to do it, they will use this kind of dice. It's simple magic. Items, even ordinary people, can be used to control the approximate number of dice as long as they practice hard."
Saying that, he bent down, picked up the three dice, sensed them with magic power for a while, and threw them into the bowl with a smile.
"Six six six!"
The three dice spun and collided, and stopped after a while. Sure enough, the three dice were facing up, not bad at all!