"Your soul doesn't belong to you, so what qualifications do you have to use it as a bargaining chip?"
Luke hugged the succubus lady who was approaching, and asked the latter to carry a tray full of chips and walk to the next gaming table in a swagger.
He didn't even look directly at the devil's minions who lost all the chips. This was the contempt of the winner for the loser.
"And no matter how many more rounds of the game we play, you will never be my opponent."
Luke used a standard villain tone and said words full of ridicule.
Gambling games designed by humans are not difficult for him at all.
Hashim is proud of reading and counting cards, but it means nothing in front of Superman.
Not to mention the ridiculously low probability of a royal flush, if Luke is willing, he can play ten of these killing cards in a row.
Besides, with his Super Vision, he could clearly see his opponent's cards.
Coupled with super computing power and thinking speed, it completely crushed Hashim, who is only the best among humans.
When it comes to playing Texas Hold'em, you can't beat me. jpg
Luke really wants to send the other person an emoticon.
"Twenty-One."
After leaving Texas Hold'em's gambling table, he started causing trouble in the next place.
Only the defeated general was left with a look of despair and dejection.
"If Mephisto doesn't come out, I will win all the chips on every gambling table."
This is what Luke thinks. Anyway, in order to cut leeks, the old devil's casino does not limit the amount of bets at all.
Theoretically, as long as he wins the chips fast enough and in large enough amounts, he can put Hell Hotel out of business.
"Dear guests, this gentleman will pay all the bills for tonight!"
Luke walked halfway and whispered a few words in Miss Succubus's ear.
The latter conveyed the original words, which immediately caused cheers inside the casino.
The easiest word in the world to win favor from others is "treat".
The easiest thing to do is to "have sex for free".
When they heard that someone was paying the bill, the guests who came in for fun flocked to the buffet.
They have not yet realized that if they cannot earn enough soul chips, they will never be able to leave this hotel.
"Have fun."
Luke is like a wealthy high roller, spreading out a lot of red and white chips.
Once again, a group of the Legion people came around to fight for it, and he hugged Miss Succubus and sat down on the Twenty-One gaming table.
Due to various previous performances, he won a lot of chips. Spending a lot of money makes Luke have the aura of a God of Gamblers.
Not only did the guests next to him take the initiative to give up their space, but even the sexy dealer who dealt the cards had his hands shaking.
Luke With a relaxed smile on his lips, he pushed out all the chips in the tray and said softly, "Let's get started."
This calm and calm look made the succubus girl nestled next to her very happy, with stars in her eyes.
She couldn't help but move closer, her slender tail swaying back and forth.
Luke stared straight ahead, focusing on the gaming table.
He has no interest in Miss Succubus who is smiling from ear to ear. Even if it is a friendly match, the players must be of the level of Queen Hell Border.
"Mondes, how many more games has he won?"
Mephisto, who was sitting on the top floor and looking at the casino, showed no emotion or anger on his face.
"This human being has won seventeen games in a row, and every time he won exactly...Twenty-One."
Even across the phone line, Mondes could feel the boiling anger in Hell Lord's heart.
This kind of behavior that destroys the place will trigger a "serious warning" from the casino even if it is placed in the human world.
What's more, the boss behind Hell Hotel is Mephisto, an old devil who has absolutely no kindness and mercy.
"Oh, it's all Twenty-One... This is really arrogant."
Mephisto's tone was gentle, but the more he sounded like this, the more anger accumulated in his heart.
The rules of the game Twenty-One are very simple. Let the sum of the cards in your hand not exceed Twenty-One and try to be bigger than others.
Generally speaking, players will continue to take cards when the sum of points is 4-8.
When it reaches 17 points and above, no more cards are taken, fearing that they will "explode" - that is, the number of points exceeds twenty-one.
If someone can win seventeen games in a row, maybe it can be attributed to good skills and good luck.
But if it is based on this, not only will the winning streak happen, but the handle will also happen to be Twenty-One - this is also a killing card, just like the royal flush of Texas Hold'em.
As long as you get it, you are a sure winner.
The disadvantage is that it is difficult and risky.
When the hand card points reach 19 points, the probability of "exploding" will increase infinitely.
To get just enough Twenty-One, Mondes can't think of any other way except using cheating.
"It's time to meet this guest, so as not to say that I, Hell Hotel, did not entertain me well."
Mephisto hung up the phone and stood up.
A smile appeared on the sinister face, and the Hellfire flame lingering on the body turned into a red suit.
He built Hell Hotel in the human world just to harvest more souls.
But the appearance of Luke brought the old devil's plan to a halt.
Play Texas Hold'em with a royal flush.
Playing Twenty-One, the handles are all black Jack - the total points of the two cards in the hand add up to 21 points, such as A and a flower card or 10 points.
This is simply pointing at the nose of the casino owner and saying, I am cheating, what can you do?
Mephisto has never been a good-tempered devil, and some people have offended him before.
Except for the previous generation Sorcerer Supreme, this generation Sorcerer Supreme, and the next generation Sorcerer Supreme, those guys are all dead.
Leaning on the silver skull cane, Mephisto came to the casino.
He walked straight to Twenty-One's gaming table, looked at Luke and said, "I want to play a few games with you."
"Okay."
Luke nodded in agreement.
After gaining the authority of Set, his soul light, which was shining like a firefly in the dark night, was finally able to hide.
Otherwise, the old devil would not regard himself as a human being causing trouble.
If you can see the light of the soul, Mephisto should seriously reflect at this time.
What on earth did he do to provoke the evil star in front of him?
"How about a stud to decide the outcome?"
Mephisto hit the Snap, and the waiter behind him pushed a cart with blue chips that could cover the entire gaming table.
"No problem, I also like this exciting gameplay."
Luke nodded again, seemingly not noticing that the succubus lady sitting next to her had gradually distanced herself from him.
Wow!
Stacks of blue chips are pushed into the middle area of the gaming table, one after another of living souls.
"Two for the player and two for the banker."
The sexy dealer with rough waves, the hand that dealt the cards was trembling slightly.
"You seem confident in yourself?"
Mephisto glanced at his up and down cards and took a sip of the red wine that was served.
"I just feel like Lady Luck is always on my side tonight."
Luke smiled slightly, he couldn't see clearly the cards in the old devil's hand.
Incomparably rich, dark flames enveloped the area where he was.
It seems that Hell Lord has noticed that the method used by Luke may not be a "cheating method" in the usual sense.
"Let's show our cards."
Mephisto, who confirmed that he would no longer hold cards, looked confident that he would win.
During his long life, he was also addicted to gambling games invented by humans.
In other words, this old devil is actually a senior gambling dog.
"Nineteen o'clock! What can you do to win against me?"
Mephisto turned over his hidden card, and added the points of his up card, which was exactly nineteen.
It was only a little bit away from being exploded.
The old devil stared at Luke the whole time and did not find anything unusual about the other party.
No one can cheat in front of themselves without being discovered!
Mephisto firmly believes in this.
In addition, Luke only played once, and a rough estimate of his total points is between 8-10.
Definitely win!
"If you can knock off my nineteen points in one second, I will eat this table on the spot!"
The old devil said with a sneer.
A trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and he saw directly through Luke's hand.
That's right!
Only ten points in total!
"This is what you said, Mr. Mephisto."
Luke curved his lips and spread out all the cards in his hand.
"Sorry, Twenty-One."
Am I being plotted?!
Mephisto reacted and looked fiercely at Luke, the winner, with his eyes full of Hellfire flames.
"Who are you anyway?"
The old devil asked with a gloomy expression.
ps: I'm so sleepy, woo hoo, Alliance Master's update will come back tomorrow ￣ω￣=