"I originally wanted to come and play with Legendary Kill and War of the Gods today, but Harper stayed in the laboratory and couldn't come out. The other teaching assistants were busy, so the two of us had to come over for a drink." Mason drank a glass of ale and chatted with Ron.
"I think War of the Gods is fun, more interesting than Legendary Kill." Edith commented with a smile.
"Well? I don't agree with that." Mason raised his eyebrows, "Legendary Kill's mechanism and system are far richer than War of the Gods's, and it can continue to be improved and improved. There is no comparison between the two."
Edith didn't care about this. She never liked arguments. She just smiled and said, "Well, what you said makes sense."
"It's probably not possible to call Legendary Kill today." Ron looked at the five people present. Yuna wanted to visit the store, so there were only four people. "But War of the Gods can just make up a table."
"Ah? There are only three of us... oh, Sister Sylvie, are you coming too?"
Mason didn't react at first, because he knew that Sylvie was the Tier Six magician from the nunnery, and his mentor, Professor Hicks, was of the same level, so he never thought about playing cards with the other party.
Sylvie obviously also understood what Ron meant. She raised her eyes to look at Mason and Edith, and finally her eyes fell on Ron with a respectful tone:
"If His Highness Ron orders it, of course you can."
"Then let's go." Ron stood up and walked upstairs with the wine glass in hand. He turned to Yuna and directed, "Bring some fruit up here and pick out fresh ones."
Edith and the other two followed Ron to a board game room on the second floor.
The four of them sat down at the mahjong table, oh no, it should be the War of the Gods table.
This mahjong was just made by Ron, and a batch was copied with Everchanging Radish and placed in the board game room.
I have played Edith and Mason in the past few days, and I am familiar with the gameplay.
Sylvie is the first time to play.
Although she also knew that the nuns at Prayer House usually played with the strange things newly invented by His Highness Ron, she didn't really care.
Let alone playing it in person.
So before starting, Ron and the other two spent some time teaching Sylvie how to play mahjong.
One Second Order, one Tier Three, and one Tier Four teach a Tier Six magician to play mahjong in a board game room.
Ron couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he reacted.
Yuna brought several plates of fruit and then went downstairs to look at the store.
When outsiders are around, Yuna has always been quite honest and will not cause any trouble.
Soon, War of the Gods will open~
Because the four people have different beliefs, the cards that each person can use as the "God of Wealth" or "Laizi" are also different.
Like Ron and Sylvie, who believe in Goddess of Harvest, then the "rice ear" brand is their "laizi".
Edith, who believes in God of Life, regards the "Gumu" card as "Laizi".
As for Mason who believes in Giant Spirit Smith God, he naturally uses the "Giant Hammer" card as the "God of Wealth".
Start with the first one.
Sylvie looked calm and leaned back in his chair to participate silently, only intending to be a tool to meet the conditions of the four people.
It doesn't matter what the game is, since it's His Highness Ron's request, then there's no harm in playing with them.
The fourth round is over.
Sylvie Starting from the fifth hand, the time to think about playing cards gradually becomes longer.
The sixth round begins.
Sylvie Both hands were placed on the table, and his back was no longer leaning on the chair.
After one round of play, the winning and losing of this round were calculated. Sylvie lost more than one hundred copper coins.
They were just an entertainment game, so they only played cards with a base price of 1 copper coin, which was only over 100 copper coins, but Sylvie didn't take it seriously.
But starting from the first round of the second round, Sylvie's momentum changed.
Originally, she was sitting firmly on the chair, but now she only sat half-way up her butt.
His back was also straightened, and he sat upright and stared at the cards in front of him.
The former tool man now plans to become the master.
Ron looked at it with a smile on his face.
Is mahjong a natural killer of women?
At the end of the second round, Sylvie lost more than 150 copper coins.
After playing cards seriously, I actually lost fifty more than the previous game.
Ron has noticed that Sylvie's eyes have become more focused.
While rolling the dice to confirm the banker's position, Sylvie untied the white scarf on his head, untied his long hair, combed it carefully, then tied it up again, and wrapped it in the white scarf.
At this time, if you write words like "Come on" or "Strive" with red paint on the white towel, it probably won't feel inappropriate.
The third round begins.
In the first two rounds of Ron and their chatting while playing cards, Sylvie already knew that in addition to determining what tiles you need and don't need when playing mahjong, you also need to learn to count cards.
For example, if the next player just played "Two Coins" in the previous round, if you play "One Coin", "Two Coins" or "Three Coins", the opponent will most likely not eat or touch it.
This reduces the possibility of playing a bad card, which in disguise is equivalent to increasing the probability of your own winning cards.
There are still many ways to do this, and Sylvie needs to adapt and learn.
"The game invented by His Highness Ron is not simple..." Sylvie thought silently in his heart.
This time, Sylvie completely put aside his prejudices and began to devote himself wholeheartedly to the mahjong career.
Ron looked at Sylvie, who had a serious look on his face and was protecting his cards with both hands, and for some reason, he was quite cute at this moment.
Sylvie has always shown a traditional nun image that is steady, rigorous and meticulous.
Unexpectedly, under this surface, we can see such a serious and slightly angry Sylvie.
At the end of the third round, Sylvie lost more than sixty copper coins.
Although it has improved compared to the previous two rounds, losing money is always unacceptable.
Even if it's just a small amount of money.
However, after playing dozens of cards in three rounds, it was getting very late.
So no matter how unwilling Sylvie is, tonight's War of the Gods can only end here.
In order to maintain his appearance, Sylvie pretended not to care, said goodbye to the two guests and returned to the bedroom on the third floor.
Ron sends Edith and Mason downstairs.
Before leaving, Edith said, "Your Highness Ron, the Elf Priest from the clan may come to visit you in a few days. I will let you know in advance."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Ron was curious.
"The Scale Vine previously purchased from Flower Shop has been brought back to the tribe by the elf priest and distributed to the warriors."
"Just a few days ago, the tribe's team met Orc Race who fled to the northwest border of Forest of Forest. During the battle, they found that Scale Vine was very effective."
"So, the clan now has plans to purchase Scale Vine in large quantities. Please make preparations for His Highness Ron."
Ron raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a good thing.
The main task sells 5,000 Scale Vine plants, and the current task progress has reached more than 3,000.
Based on the current increasingly slow sales growth, it is estimated that it will not be completed until spring.
As a result, Elf Race was delivered to your door?
"No problem, I'm looking forward to the arrival of the elf sacrifice."
Street Diary: Shui Qun is really the enemy of time management! It took me so long to finish writing... Oh, by the way, the first order has already exceeded 100~ Thank you all for your support! I love you~~~ I'll have dinner and then go to code~
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