The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 840

[Chapter 364 Games: The Number of Falsehoods]

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“And I… answer your call.”

A feminine, soft voice rang out in the thick fog.

Wearing a white robe and wearing a white crown, the rotman has a mysterious smile that seems to be absent at the corner of his mouth.

“Disrespect, Your Highness Dmitri… and, Your Majesty Annan–oh, are you still Your Highness?”

He said strangely, and gave Annan an exaggerated salute.

Annan’s pupils were deep and dark, and there was no response.

His doll-like eyes stared at him coldly.

——This is a different place from the nightmare he had seen before.

The rotten came with undisguised malice from the very beginning.

This is probably the part where the difficulty of Nightmare increases due to distortion.

And in the face of the robber’s malice.

“Dmitri” was not afraid, raised his right arm holding a knife, and blocked Annan from behind.

He put his left hand into his pocket, raised his head and looked at the rotman without fear.

Even under Roof’s interested gaze, there was still not much fear in Dmitri’s eyes.

In that icy gaze, there was a very obvious resistance and disgust.

“—Speak well if you have something to say.”

“Dmitri” said indifferently: “Don’t scare him.”

“Ah, yes, yes. Of course.”

Rufu put his hands together and said with a smile: “That’s really rude, two great royal highnesses.”

Although he said so, he did not look apologetic at all.

“Then let’s gamble, Roof.”

“Dmitri” said without hesitation: “Use my royal blood to bet with you and exchange the power of the undead.”

“OK.”

Rufu said briskly, “What are you betting on? How are you betting?”

Although His eyes were blocked, laughter and malice almost overflowed.

“Just follow the rules of the Thousand-faced Pagoda.”

“Dmitri” replied simply: “Two wins in three games, only use the things in this room to bet.”

He did not discreetly say a lot of meaningless details like Shisanxiang.

The rotten replied without hesitation: “Okay…”

He replied softly.

There is not a lot of offensive words like before, and the tone is even as friendly as the pre-sales customer service.

Although I can’t see his eyes.

But Annan could feel that Rufu seemed to be serious this time.

As a result, the previous experience of Shisanxiang and Huskies when they attacked this nightmare could not be fully utilized.

“Then the first game… who comes first?”

“I come.”

Without waiting for Annan to respond, “Dmitri” responded immediately.

“it is good.”

The rotten nodded and agreed.

“Then let’s bet on something simple.”

He said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Annan: “Your younger brother Annan…is considered to be in this room, right?”

“If you want to take the opportunity to hurt Annan, this ritual will end now.”

“Dmitri” replied without hesitation: “I will not treat Annan as a prop.”

Annan just reached out and grabbed Dmitri’s cuff, and whispered, “Don’t worry, listen to what he has to say first.”

“It’s very simple, I won’t hurt Annan. I won’t hurt anyone…”

Rufu took a deep breath and showed a kind smile: “You said, use the rules of the Thousand-faced Pagoda. And this is also the gambling content commonly used by the Thousand-faced Pagoda.”

He said, picking up a deck of cards.

“The cards in this deck are one to thirteen. We count the clown and the clown as fourteen and fifteen, so we have fifteen cards.”

Roof picked out fifteen cards and handed them over to Annan.

He touched Annan’s head, and said in a soft voice like a kindergarten aunt: “Then little boy~ please pick three cards from here. Remember not to say the cards you picked out. Oh.”

Annan glanced at “Dmitry”.

He didn’t even look at Rufu, and quietly selected three cards from it.

“Okay~!”

Rufu said with a smile: “Then we have three special cards in our hands – cards that were picked out by His Royal Highness Annan himself.”

He turned around and asked “Dmitri” a question.

“Then, Your Highness Dmitry. Let me ask you a respectful question first…”

His voice became slightly lower.

The atmosphere gradually became dull, and the surrounding space became quiet – all sounds were wiped out by the “scent” of the rot.

In other words, it is an aroma that makes people “inaudible”.

But the voice of the rotten, ran through this fragrance, resounding in the heart of “Dmitri”:

“What do you think… what are the three most important elements of being a king?”

Looking at the robber’s half-smiling face.

“Dmitri” lowered the silver ritual knife he was holding slightly.

He looked at the rotten without any hesitation or any fear.

“King? That kind of thing is good…”

In the clear and cold pupils of “Dmitri”, there was an undisguised killing intent: “Even if I need to put on the crown, I will not be arrogant; even if I need to take off the crown, I will not And remorse.

“Even if I were to give the crown to others, I would not be nostalgic for it.”

He raised his hand and pointed the silver ritual knife at the rotman.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel arc:

“The so-called kingship – it’s like this knife. It’s just one of the thousands of tools in the world.”

“Although I like your answer very much. But pointing at an old man like me with such a dangerous thing is not polite.”

Rufu replied with a smile.

The next moment, the silver knife melted into mud like the rosy flame from before.

And “Dmitri”‘s pupils suddenly tightened.

He clearly felt as if some extremely cold and viscous liquid was clinging to his spine from the back and slowly crawling upwards.

But he didn’t waver.

Still proudly holding his head up, he stared at the rotman, without retreating or trembling.

Not even the smile on the corner of his mouth faded.

“Tsk.”

Rufu smacked his lips in disappointment.

The next moment, the surrounding world suddenly darkened.

“Dmitri” fell into the temple buildings with unusually quaint decoration.

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“I won’t force you with things like life and death. It doesn’t matter if you win or lose. I just want to prove to you…”

Roof keeps pulling out a stack of cards and placing them on top of the deck.

While shuffling the cards, he said slowly: “Prove that you… don’t know Annan that well.”

Roof grinned, revealing a bright smile.

He said, turning the card over.

Reach out and wipe the card.

It was like a brand-new set of playing cards arranged according to the four suits in a combination of small and arrogant.

“Fifty-four cards. Of course, we don’t count as suits.”

As the rotten voice fell, the card disappeared nearly three-quarters of the way.

There are only thirteen [Holy Grail] cards left, plus the clown and the clown.

“Very simple game. Among the fifteen cards, three were marked by His Highness Annan, which is a one-fifth probability.”

Rufu said with a smile: “Then, you can draw five cards at will. As long as the last card contains a card marked by His Royal Highness Annan, even if you win… Does it fit the probability very well? Whether you want to win or lose, it is very easy to win. Simple.

“But on the contrary, if it’s zero or more, it’s my victory. But I won’t tell you how many ‘marks’ you’ve drawn. And in the end, whether you win or lose, I’ll tell you The five secrets of His Royal Highness Annan. There are truths and lies. The number of lies is the same as the number of tokens you have drawn.

“Is it… a very fair and fun game?”

The corners of Roof’s mouth rose.

Showing undisguised malice.

Kaphne, who played “Dmitri”, narrowed her eyes slightly.

“– bet.”

she replied.