Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Chapter 421: Twisted Fate, Drizzt

It's really that this kid is too out of line to play cards!

A long-lost sense of unknown appeared in the heart of the gambling god, as if he walked to the card table for the first time and faced the dealer who dealt the cards. It was the fear and... excitement of facing the unknown!

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Kelund, who had an ugly face, suddenly laughed, looking at the young man in front of him, the smile on his face was filled with joy from his heart.

"A fifth-order lower god."

"It made me feel the excitement that I haven't seen for a long time."

Looking at the expressionless boy in front of him, Kelund's eyes were completely unable to capture his emotions, and he was completely unable to see through his heart.

but.

This complete unknown is the long-lost, real fun.

"Okay." Kelender looked at Lin Fan and smiled, "Let's open the cards."

Curender slowly lifted the cards in front of him.

"Blue." Klunder smiled and looked at Lin Fan confidently: "I told the truth."

Although the outcome is still uncertain.

But the momentum is also very important. Kelund knows that the more determined he is, the more lucky goddess will favor him.

In the momentum of their own victory.

For a moment, Kelund keenly caught Lin Fan's brows slightly wrinkled.

Although only for a moment, although only by a small amount.

but……

As the **** of gambling with insight at the poker table, Kelund doesn't miss a single detail!

"Won!"

"This kid got a yellow card!"

Kelund was extremely excited.

but.

I saw Lin Fan put his hand on the card and pondered for two seconds.

"Red card." Lin Fan cheerfully flipped over the cards in front of him and looked at Kerlund, "I told the truth too."

The two cards on the poker table disappeared in an instant. At the same time, on the poker table, the hilt of a beheading sword suddenly appeared in Lin Fan's hand.

He didn't say the stakes.

Doesn't mean there are no bets.

In his field, the victories and defeats of the three poker games are life and death.

a time.

Looking at the striking red, Kerrunde's face instantly became difficult to look at.

"I, the **** of tenth-order gambling, was actually won by a lower god...?"

"This... This kid is so honest? He believed my words, and he really said the cards he was going to play?"

"It's so interesting." Kelender was not angry but happy, "As long as you seize the opportunity, even the weak can defeat the strong with a single card!"

"This is the real gamble!"

"That's where the real fun is!"

But then.

Kelund looked at the young man in front of him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "However, the luck of a novice is only once."

"In the next round, you won't be so lucky."

"The second game, start now."

"I won't give you any hints this time."

Kollender looked at Lin Fan calmly and stroked the two cards in his hand.

Thoughts in mind.

He's about to start playing his specialty as the gambling god.

In just an instant, he will clear the probability of victory or defeat.

"In the first game, although I lost, it was just a game of luck in the end."

"Because no matter which card is played, there is only a one-third chance of winning."

"The second game was different."

"This kid got a red card, only blue and yellow cards left in his hand, and I have red and yellow cards left in my hand. Red cards beat blue cards, blue cards beat yellow cards, yellow cards beat red cards."

"This kid has the card to restrain me, but I don't have the blue card to restrain his yellow card..."

The outcome of these three rounds is actually doomed from the first round.

In the second round, as long as Lin Fan kept playing yellow cards, even if he kept playing the same cards again, it would still remain the same, then it would definitely be the **** of gambling who would lose in the end.

"Boy, are you thinking that as long as you always get a yellow card and force me to get a red card, you can be invincible?" Kelund smiled and looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was stunned: "Ah, I didn't even think of it unless you said it."

Curender: "..."

"It's really a rookie among gamblers." Kelund looked at Lin Fan, and suddenly smiled, "But, it's very unfortunate."

"This is the world of poker tables, and I am the **** of gambling."

"In the God Realm, maybe I'm just a bad gambler."

"But in my field, I am the master of the world of the poker table, and I am the creator of the rules of gambling."

Speaking of which.

Kollender took a deep breath, gathered his divine power in his hands, and pressed it on the card table in front of him.

Moaning in the mouth.

"[Divine Art·Hand Conversion]!"

The two cards in Lin Fan's hand flashed instantly. The next moment, Lin Fan looked at the cards in his hand with a complicated expression.

The blue card before has turned into a red card!

The hole cards in Kolund's hands became blue and yellow cards.

"Now, as long as I keep playing yellow cards, I will win the second round." Kolund looked at Lin Fan with a sneer.

"Oh." Lin Fan nodded.

"Deliberately pretending to be indifferent, are you actually very unconvinced?" Kollender smiled, "There is a saying in the God Realm that you will lose if you gamble for a long time."

"But in fact, the sentence is not complete."

"If you gamble for a long time, you will lose, unless you are the **** of gambling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You don't need to be convinced. This is the world of the poker table, my domain, and the rules of gambling here are also created by me." Looking at Lin Fan, he smiled and said, "I am the fate of everyone who walks to the poker table."

"Of course."

"If you are strong enough, you can try to break the world of the poker table and break the betting game." Krende slammed it and said, "But you are a low-level **** of the fifth order... You were a middle-level **** of the eleventh order at the beginning, but you can You lost your life to me, as for you?"

Every sentence of Curender was very offensive.

As the **** of gambling, what he likes to see the most is the pained appearance of those gamblers.

But... it's a pity, no matter how he hit Lin Fan, he couldn't see a trace of pain in Lin Fan's eyes... On the contrary, the young man looked at him like a fool.

"Alright, alright, stop pretending to be compulsive, and hurry up and play your cards." Lin Fan slapped his mouth.

Klund's originally excited face suddenly sank.

"I won't give up when I don't see the Yellow River, are you still holding on to it?" Kelund snorted coldly, and without any hesitation, played the yellow card directly.

The bright golden color was like a judgment on Lin Fan's fate.

However.

"Blue card." Lin Fan casually dropped a card.

Klunder laughed: "Boy, are you crazy? Your blue card is in my hand, and you only have red and yellow cards in your hand now... eh?!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The God of Gambling widened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes fixed on the cards lying quietly on the card table, his face full of disbelief!

On the cards, the blue color was darker than the sky.

Like a mockery of fate.

This is a mockery of fate and the gambling **** from the meanest, most shameless, most cunning and best gambler ever.

Twisted fate, Drizzt.

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