Chapter 1827: Han Dong's Good Luck
"A pure luck game?"
At that moment.
Han Dong recalled Young Master's performance in the Stage Play. When they had first met, Young Master had been chased by an actor and fallen down the stairwell straight into Head Chef's arms.
It had looked like a pursuit, but upon closer analysis, the actor had clearly been confident of catching him while in its true form. Yet Young Master had escaped smoothly and even happened to run into Han Dong's group.
What happened later was even more outrageous.
When Eldest Daughter, who had replaced the actor, had tried to kill him by throwing a dagger, she had actually slipped up because she was too excited and the dagger was stained with blood.
"Clown-Baggins definitely did not choose people without reason. It seemed the 'luck' this Young Master displayed in the Stage Play had not been entirely brought about by props. More likely, he possessed luck himself.
That explained why he had been chosen by the clown.
Come on, then. Let's see whose luck is better."
Han Dong revealed a sinister smile. He seemed deeply interested in Clown-Baggins's game. Unlike the other audience members who had narrowly escaped death, he was already completely immersed in the game.
The first game ended, cutting the number of players in half from 250 to 125.
Quite a few of them were mentally shaken as well. If they continued playing games based purely on luck, their own strength would be of no use at all.
"Congratulations to the lucky survivors. Let us randomly select someone to spin the wheel."
The portraits of all 125 people flickered rapidly across the projected display. When the clown's cane came down, it stopped on a female player.
Because she had chosen the Black Square in