Spirit Boss - 81. Fight (Part 2)

Judging from Wang Xiaoming’s gaze, this is a box made of charcoal. The whole body is pitch black, separated by lines. A sunken bat is engraved on the lid, and both eyes are red light.

“There is blood flowing out.” Wang Xiaoming pointed at the blood that suddenly dripped from the sunken bat in surprise.

“Uh, sorry, it’s dripping.” The boss put down the wine glass, took out a rag and wiped it, and then wiped his mouth. “It’s a pity not to drink such fresh duck blood. Because of the preservative, you can’t Make duck blood vermicelli soup again.”

Barr and others: “…”

Wang Xiaoming was surprised, “Does the blood family also have duck blood fan soup?”

The boss smiled: “Any food related to blood is a favorite dish of the blood race.”

Seeing the two people pulling further and further apart, Daniel couldn’t help but stretched out his hand to suck the box into his hand, opened the lid and said, “Let’s start now.”

Wang Xiaoming watched curiously as he took out a smaller box from the black box.

Seeing this, the other blood races immediately sent them to the table.

Daniel put the box on the table, and then spread it out layer by layer like a piece of paper that had been folded several times.

Turning to the end, it was finally flattened into a thin plate about one meter and one centimeter thick in vertical and horizontal directions. The color of the board was white and smooth, reflecting the candlelight and the faces of the people with different expressions.

Wang Xiaoming was nervous. This kind of chess is clearly beyond his comprehension.

Daniel’s palm was pressed on the thin plate.

The board is like an open TV screen, and it suddenly lights up, and a three-dimensional illusory model appears above the board, but the picture is extremely messy, and it keeps staggering.

Wang Xiaoming looked intently and recognized that several of the pictures were of the seabed, desert, starry sky, highways with numerous viaducts…

“Which one do you choose?” Daniel looked at Barr with a smile, his eyes full of triumph. You don’t need to confess, you can see that this is his strong point.

Barr didn’t understand what he was asking, and said coolly: “Whatever.”

“Then desert.” Daniel let go, and saw the model freeze in a piece of yellow sand one after another. The sand grains rolled down on the sand slope, which was extremely realistic.

Just looking at it, Wang Xiaoming felt as if his face was being blown by the hot wind.

Do you know how?

He asked Barr with his eyes.

Barr curled his lips.

…

It just won’t.

Wang Xiaoming swallowed nervously, and suddenly the middle school Chinese teacher chanted in his ears——

“He died before he left the teacher, and it made the hero tearful…”

Now think about it, the ancient poems I remember are not used to educate people, or to complain about the world. Very few people are beaming… I can barely think of the sound of firecrackers. But looking at Daniel’s face, I’m afraid it’s not their one year old that I want to get rid of, but their eternity.

Daniel raised his finger and hooked it slightly. A bat burst out of the air, flapping its wings and flying onto his finger, “Where is your chess piece?”

…

Wang Xiaoming was surprised: “A bat is a chess piece?”

Daniel flipped the lid of the blood chess box to him. “What do you think?”

Wang Xiaoming didn’t move his head, but his eyes looked towards Barr. Can fallen angels summon bats? It really doesn’t work, summon a flying eagle? Everyone has almost the same wings, should you be able to sense it?

He prayed silently.

If Barr knew what he was thinking, the gesture of reaching out would not have been so calm.

Everyone looked at him fixedly.

Bats are also divided into high-level and low-level. The level of bats summoned by high-level blood races may not be higher than that of bats summoned by low-level blood races. Although this situation is relatively rare, it is not non-existent.

Seeing Barr’s arrogance, they couldn’t help but doubt it.

But Barr’s subsequent actions surprised them-including the glasses that were left at home.

Because he directly reached out and grabbed the bat in Daniel’s hand, “I use this.”

Daniel: “…”

Wang Xiaoming, other blood races: “…”

The bat fell into his hands and agitated restlessly, as if ready to take a bite at any time.

Barr raised his eyebrows displeasedly, his hands getting harder.

I don’t know if I feel that the situation is better than people, and the bat is a little safer.

Daniel suddenly smiled after being shocked, “It seems that you are not ignorant of blood chess.”

Barr looked at him calmly.

“Indeed, a strong bat can often turn the entire battle around. Well, to convince you, I will lend it to you.” Daniel regarded Barr’s bat snatching behavior as a sign of weakness. He hooked his finger again and summoned a second bat, “But a bat that doesn’t belong to him may not be easy to use.” He smiled slightly, meaning it.

“There is no need for something that has no value for use.” Barr squinted at the bat in his hand.

The bat trembles slightly.

It turned out to be a high-level bat, able to understand his language. Balvey was surprised.

Daniel placed the bat in the corner closest to him, “Where are you going to start?”

Barr looked at the chessboard full of yellow sand, turned the chessboard silently, and then reached out and pushed Daniel’s bat aside, putting the one in his hand up.

“…” Daniel tried to swallow the anger that came to his throat. He is the four generations of the noble Torrido family, and he should definitely not care about the lower blood clan in the madman clan like McAvey. Strength!

He closed his eyes, the smell of gunpowder slowly retreated from him, replaced by strong fighting spirit and strong self-confidence.

He placed the bat on the opposite corner, and then drew out a top from the box. The material resembled a chessboard, and it was also smooth white. “Are you coming first or me first?”

Baldao: “You come first.”

Daniel was quite surprised. He originally thought that Barr would take the first shot unceremoniously, “You really can’t, right?” This kind of game is one of the introductory rituals of every blood race.

“When you lose, you will know who won’t.” Barr said coldly, and all kinds of cheating methods flashed in his mind.

Of course, Daniel couldn’t see the thoughts in Barr’s mind, so he put the spinning top in the air seriously, and then turned it slightly.

After leaving his palm, the top did not fall, but stopped in mid-air and spun quickly. In the process of rotation, numbers are constantly turning on the round and flat head.

After spinning for about ten seconds, the top finally slowed down, and the changes in every number were clearly visible.

32109…Stopped.

Both Wang Xiaoming and Barr looked at Daniel.

Daniel smiled slightly, and it seemed that 9 was a good number.

The bat in front of him flapped its wings and flew forward for a while, then stopped as before.

The blood clan next to him breathed out at the same time, and then clapped loudly.

Wang Xiaoming and Barr looked at each other.

Isn’t it normal for bats to fly? What is there to applaud?

Daniel made a please gesture and stared at Barr, “It’s your turn.”

Barr grabbed the top with his five fingers and turned it in the same way.

The spinning top turned, and the person next to him suddenly shouted, “Zero Zero Zero…”

Wang Xiaoming began to understand the rules of the game. Could it be said that the so-called blood chess is a three-dimensional bat version… flying chess? !

The spinning top stopped, and the number flashed 2 brightly.

So all eyes were on the innocent bat that was still ignorant in front of Barr.

“Go down.” Daniel couldn’t help but urge when he saw that he hadn’t moved for a long time.

Barr looked down at the bat and slowly stretched out his hand…

Obviously it was a very simple action, but it made all the hearts of the whole bar hang.

Barr poked forward with his index finger, just in time on the bat’s ass.

The bat was stimulated, flapped its wings suddenly, and rushed forward.

…

Daniel reached out his hand silently to freeze it, and then said to Bal: “It flew over its head.”

Barr frowned: “How did you raise it?”

“…” Daniel drove the bat back to the starting point, then sneered lightly: “This is the end of self-effort.” Bats have a master, unless the opponent’s level is higher than his own or the bat is far away from the owner. Otherwise, they won’t follow other people’s orders at all. The reason why he watched Barr snatch the bat away was to wait for the moment when he was embarrassed!

Barr’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Xiaoming looked around, and said with a dry smile: “The most important thing in chess is tossing dice. Others are not important.”

Daniel seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: “Then let us see how your dice is throwing.”

With that, the bat in front of Baal flew forward for a short while.

The yellow sand below it suddenly rushed upward, like a fountain. Obviously it is a virtual scene, but the bats are covered with yellow sand.

“It seems that the technique of tossing dice is also very common. I caught the trap so quickly.” It was a member of the band who spoke.

“Come again!” Barr’s enthusiasm was completely aroused. Although, Wang Xiaoming felt that what he was aroused was actually fun.

Daniel said: “Before the game is over, should we place a bet?”

Barr raised his head.

“Of course, if you dare not…” Daniel said coldly, “It became a bat for my slave for three days, and the thing you beat me was completely wiped out.” Actually dared to beat him! He must have him pay a tragic price!

Barr snorted coldly: “What bet?”

“The loser…life-long loyalty to the winner.” Daniel’s eyes were as clear as water and there was a deep chill.

Barr frowned slightly, “What’s your use?”

“…” He was afraid, because he was afraid, so he kept using all kinds of provocations to cover up. In the bottom of his heart, Daniel commented on behaviors that he and himself did not expect. He smiled without a smile: “If you dare not, you can choose the condition just now.”

Wang Xiaoming realized that something was wrong, and said in a low voice, “Can we not choose either?”

“Yes.” Suddenly there was a slender, silver sword in Daniel’s palm. The style was very similar to that often used by European aristocrats in duels. Wang Xiaoming had seen it in the hands of the movie version of Zorro. But this one of his is more delicate, at the junction of the hilt and the blade, a circle of finely divided diamonds and rubies gleams with light.

The other blood races bounced away in horror.

“This is Torrido’s sword of punishment.” Daniel raised the sword slowly, pointed it at Barr, and said sternly, “Do you think you can afford it?”