"Mr. Viscount, long time no see, good evening!"

"Oh, it's the Felix patriarch. I heard that your business group has opened up another trade route recently, which is a great congratulation!"

"Thank you! Well, if you are interested in this, I just happened to have a purchase order to set off. Why don't you buy it too?"

"Haha, then I'm taking a big advantage this time. Please, let's go over there and discuss in detail."

"I dare not, please!"

...

As time goes by, the number of people entering the hall gradually decreases. At this time, the big names in Hanshui City began to appear one after another.

After all, Bran is an empire with the aristocratic class as the main body. Although financial gangs like Huayis can bring huge benefits, the great nobles are also very proud of their face when they are in daily interactions. However, the rules passed down from ancient times such as banquet rankings still have to be based on the aristocratic level.

One after another, the scene gradually became lively and the banquet began soon...

"Ahhh, isn't this Mr. Arthur?"

As soon as Don En walked through the short corridor, Ferry couldn't wait to wave and greet him from the crowd.

"Oh, it's Lord Jack."

...After the acting, the two of them greeted each other at close range. Tang En's lips moved slightly and lowered his voice: "What's going on?"

"I can't explain clearly for a while. I was pulled to the gambling table. The money you gave me was almost lost!" Feiri finished speaking with a very fast speed, then slapped Tang En's shoulder with an excited expression on his face, "His Excellency Arthur, since you have met, why not go with me?"

"Damn..." Tang En said depressedly. In order to prevent it, he gave Feiri a thousand gold coins. As for Bosco, he had the remaining money to purchase, so he naturally didn't need it.

The two of them were getting apart, and Tang En showed a hint of interest and rolled up his sleeves, "I am a veteran in this kind of fun thing, so you should call me over early."

The two of them greeted casually, and the few people at the table were already quite impatient. When Fei Rui introduced Tang En to everyone, Tang En glanced at the table. There was a large bowl-shaped groove on it, and there were more than ten lines evenly separated in the inner wall, marking the number one to twelve. Now a small crystal ball was parked at the bottom of nine. In front of everyone, there were stacked thick or thin gold tickets.

"Brother Jack, you are the only one left to throw it away now. Hurry, hurry..." After greeting each other, a fat man with a businessman kept urging him.

"Okay." Fei Rui colored Tang En, then picked up the crystal ball inside and placed it in his palm, approaching the bowl-shaped groove, exerting force with his thumb, and the ball quickly rotated along the inner wall. In a crisp sound, the ball rotated for about five weeks. After exhausting his strength, it finally landed at the bottom of the second.

"Oh..." "Ha..."

A few sighs and a cheer. The fat man who looked like a businessman quickly put away a few gold tickets worth 100 on the table, and his face was full of joy, "Haha, I'm sorry, it seems that I'm blessed by the God of Light tonight."

"Come again, come again..." The other people were obviously dissatisfied and put a hundred gold tickets on the table again.

Fei Rui first pushed out the last golden ticket in front of him, then approached Tang En's ear and whispered the rules.

After a few words, Tang En nodded clearly. The game is actually very simple. It is to throw a small ball and let it rotate more than three rounds in the bowl-shaped groove, and then see which number it stops in. Whoever has the largest one can accept the money from others. If two people tie, the two people will continue to throw until the winner is decided.

As for the taboo, it is to eliminate the ball if it does not turn three times, or if it is too strong and slips outside the groove.

While talking, Fei Rui threw it again, and this time he stopped on the second place with a gorgeous chance of winning.

"Damn, how 2 are you..." Tang En stroked his forehead, then patted Fei Rui's shoulder with a blow on his face, and secretly stuffed a stack of gold tickets.

"Everyone." Tang En bowed simply, looked at the entertainment props on the table, and looked excited, "What if I count me?"

"Oh? Brother Arthur is also interested?" The fat man waved with a red light on his face because he won another game just now, "It's okay, it's fun to have too many people, I have no objection."

"I have no objection, let's start soon."

...

There were eight people on the table, all of whom seemed to be in a mood, and no one expressed their objection, so Tang En immediately joined in after taking Zhang Jintiao, in the order behind Fei Rui, which was the last one.

Soon, under Feiri's speechless gaze, the ball he threw stopped on the second.

"Haha!" Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Then Tang En picked up the crystal ball, played with it for a while, and threw it out at will close to the groove.

"Twelve, twelve...uh?" After Tang En's repeated cry, the crystal ball rotated four times, but it fell on the second one that had just stayed.

"Haha, you guys, you really..."

"Brother in trouble! Haha..."

What a tragic luck that twelve grids can hit two consecutively... This coincidental situation made the others laugh.

"Haha, you're just talking about me, Arthur, you..." Feiri looked gloating, but when he approached, he whispered, "Are you sure? Otherwise, we'll find excuses to withdraw?"

Fei Rui lost a thousand gold coins before. He was not a noble and rich businessman like others, so he didn't care about this. He called Tang Enlai, and he had the idea of ​​turning the tables. But judging from the current situation, it was obviously useless to have high strength.

"It's okay." Tang En responded in a low voice, then waved his hand and made a reluctance, "Come again, come again..."

There is no one who wins money from the beginning? It's not obvious that he's not going to make a big deal. What's more, he has never played this before. The weight of the crystal ball, the perimeter of the bowl-shaped groove, etc. can only be estimated initially, and it's not clear. But even so, Tang En's random throw just now actually wanted to fall on the top, but there was an error, and he ended up as two like Feiri...

The second round started again, and the numbers thrown by everyone appeared one after another. Before Feiri, the fat businessman was the highest and threw ten points. It was obvious that this was already a very high number in the game and almost a sure win.

Fei Rui wiped the sweat from his forehead. To be honest, he was really a little nervous. If Tang En hadn't been by his side, he would have definitely run away. After gestured a few times, the ball spun out. After running six laps, Fei Rui's head had a black line again. At this time, the force was exhausted, and the ball was obviously heading for decimals such as one, two, and three.

"Your mother!" Sure enough, this time the ball was worse than last time, so I stopped just one stop.

"Haha..." Everyone raised their heads and laughed again. I have to say that although they lost money, it is definitely worth seeing such a strange scene.

"Brother, don't be too sad!" He patted Fei Rui's shoulder with a deep expression on his face. Tang En took a deep breath: "Your sacrifice is absolutely valuable. You have thrown away all of it. I am definitely twelve this time."

"..." Fei Rui stood up blankly, his face speechless.

Wheel...

The ball was thrown by Tang En, and rotated rapidly along the inner wall. It was not until it slipped eight times that the force slowly weakened and it slid down significantly.

"Uh..." Everyone looked a little stunned at this time. As long as they slowed down, the rough range was easy to judge. And according to the trend of the small ball, either twelve or one!

“Twelve, twelve…”

"all……"

The charm of gambling, competition, etc. is like this. When you get interested, you will involuntarily abandon your identity and concentrate on your image. Tang En and the fat businessman are like this now, staring at the small ball, shouting one after another.

Finally, the ball ran out of 12 numbers Gree, and as inertia slowly rolled forward, finally came to the middle of the lines of 12 and 1.

"Turn, turn..." The fat businessman's face turned red, and he wanted to stick it on and blow his breath, so that the ball could move forward obediently.

However, the result was contrary to expectations. The ball stopped and turned in the reverse direction, most of which fell into the twelve digits.

"Haha..." Tang En laughed a long time, his face full of unconcealed excitement, and he collected the gold tickets on the table, "Brother Jack, thank you for transferring your luck to me. Ha, I'm sorry!"

The gambling started again, and the situation next became more strange.

Tang En won and lost, and if he won or lost, he soon piled up high gold tickets in front of him. There is nothing strange about this, but the key is that every time Tang En won, he basically threw the decimals after Feiri threw the decimals. The probability of Feiri throwing the decimals is too high...

The most depressing thing in this situation is not the ones who lose the most money, but the fat businessman. The probability of throwing high numbers is very high, but most of them are suppressed by Tang En. Once after throwing twelve, they were tied, and then they were suppressed again... After several times, the gold tickets in front of the fat man gradually decreased. He looked up at Tang En's ecstatic blushing face, then looked down at the rotating ball, shook his head, and his face was full of bitterness. The final frozen expression was a resentful look at Fei Rui...

Of course, Tang En could feel the fat man's observation, but if he saw the flaw, Tang En could really commit suicide.

This game seems simple, and it seems that as long as you master the strength, you can win and not lose. However, it is not that easy in actual operation. The prescribed three rotations limit a lot. People are not machines. Even if you calculate the strength in your heart, there will still be errors every time you use it. It tests subtle operations. As long as you don’t cheat, no matter how strong you are, you won’t help much. After all, the essence of fighting spirit is domineering. But Tang En is different. He can quickly circle around his hand for several times without hurting, let alone this small ball.

Of course, it is not that other people have no way to say this. As long as they can calm down and train hard, even ordinary people can gradually touch that subtle feeling. For example, after several observations of this fat businessman in front of them, Tang En had already seen that the reason why he could throw a high number was not the blessing of the God of Light, but that he had definitely practiced this.

The reason that can be seen is very simple, because when he throws a high number, the ball basically only rotates three times. You should know that the more lap speed he turns, the less force it will be. This is also the reason why he doubts Tang En, but he denies it every time. Because the ball thrown by Tang En basically turns a circle...

The one who knows Tang En's technique here is Fei Rui, who is familiar with him. Although the points he throws always embarrass him, Fei Rui still couldn't stop being excited when he looked at the gold tickets that kept pushing up in front of Tang En. Think about it, one hand made a net profit of 600 gold coins, ten handed a hand made a net profit of 6,000, and one handed a handed a hand of 60,000, and one handed a handed a handed a hand of 60,000, and one handed a handed a handed a hand of 60,000, and one handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a hand of 60,000, and one handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed a handed

"Oh, Jack, why are you two again? How can you be worthy of the other brothers? This makes me embarrassed to win, haha..." Tang En picked up the small ball, his face full of arrogant expression after the victory.

Fei Rui consciously covered his face and cooperated to look as if he was shameless. However, after seeing his points, the other people were no longer excited and stared at him with resentment.

"Okay, let me throw another twelve!"

Wheel, dong dong dong...

After rotating for a circle, the ball flew out of the groove directly, bounced on the table a few times, and landed on the ground.

"Well……"

"Haha, I won!" The fat businessman clenched his fists and raised his head and cried, crying. It was really not easy.
Chapter completed!