Quick Wear: This Cannon Fodder is Delicate and Expensive

Chapter 261: Legend of the Blood Clan (45)

The swaying dice were drowned out by the noisy clamor. It wasn't a big place, but there were many people having fun, joking and placing bets.

"Come, come, these are the guests brought by Prince Dill, come and have fun and sit anywhere." The three were watching this lively scene with interest when a blond, blue-eyed, delicate woman appeared.

"Who are you...?" Ling Li protected Lan Xiao behind him and asked cautiously.

"Oh, me? Don't be afraid. I'm the proprietress here. The prince has instructed me to treat you well. Hahaha." The woman lifted her hair coquettishly and laughed so hard that her body shook.

"Is that so? It's okay, boss lady. We'll just take a look and have fun. You don't have to follow us." Lan Xiao said politely.

The proprietress was also a sensible person. She simply pointed out the place where they could place their bets and then left to get busy.

After everyone left, Wen Liang, who had been holding his breath for a long time, took a few deep breaths of relatively fresh air.

It was because the smell of makeup on the woman was too strong, which made him dizzy.

Several people came to a long table and stood to observe the betting process.

There were six people at the table, two on each side and one at each end. A man at one end, with a cigarette in his mouth and silver hair, was casually shaking the dice and blowing a smoke ring. The banknotes next to him were already level with his head, and it was not difficult to see that he was an expert.

Lan Xiao has watched many TV dramas in modern times, in which people roll dice and guess the numbers. The game they play is guessing the numbers.

There are four dice, those below three are small numbers, those above three are large numbers, and each dice has a correct guessing size.

This is easy to say and easy to do if you are lucky and know how to play.

Of course it is difficult...it is very difficult.

Anyway, she hasn't tried it yet, and it looks very interesting.

"Oh, what's wrong with my luck? I've lost all night and all my money is gone. I don't want to play anymore!" A man with a flat head on both sides slammed the table angrily.

"Third brother, how can we play like this? You've won all the bets! It's so boring!" another man echoed sullenly.

The man called Third Brother just raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He put out his cigarette butt, put the dice away, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Hey, why are you still impatient? It's fine. If you don't want to play, just find someone to replace you. Look, I think these young people are good."

"Girl, I've seen you watching for a long time. What? Do you want to play too? Call your boyfriend to try it?" The man looked at Lan Xiao and Ling Li with a smile.

"But we don't have money to bet. Haha." Lan Xiao touched his head awkwardly.

"It's okay. It's already late. Of course we should just have fun. These are just material things outside of our body." The silver-haired man picked up a stack of banknotes, blew on them, and they scattered all over the sky.

But what’s even more outrageous is that no one picked up the money when they saw it.

What's going on? Is it because you have money but nowhere to spend it?

Lan Xiao was puzzled, but agreed immediately: "Okay, I know a little bit about this game, let's try it a few times."

Ling Li didn't like this kind of uncertain game, but couldn't resist Lan Xiao's high interest, so he sat down next to him.

Wen Liang looked at the silver-haired man, thoughtfully.

The silver-haired man glanced at Wen Liang with a smile on his face.

"Girl, I have four dice in my hand. After I shake them, you just need to tell me which ones are big and which are small." After the man said this, he placed his hands on the round box and began to make gorgeous and skillful hand movements.

Sometimes shaking in the air, sometimes colliding and rubbing on the tablecloth, the sound of the dice shaking is like people's slowly ignited desire.

"Bang~" The box stopped on the table. The man loosened his hands, shrugged and said with a smile: "Here, it's your turn to guess, girl. You were watching me shake it, I didn't play any tricks."

Lan Xiao thought about it, recalled the boy's actions just now, and reviewed the calculation techniques, and had a rough idea in her mind.

"Three large numbers and one small number." Although he was not sure, Lan Xiao still said it.

The man didn't show it on his face, but he was shocked in his heart.

I didn't expect that this girl actually guessed it right.

Well... that won’t work, no one can guess his bet correctly.

Then, he raised his eyes and stared at Lan Xiao. His expression gradually changed, and he said slowly: "Are you sure? Are they two adults and two children...girls?"

When Lan Xiao saw the man's eyes, she felt confused for a moment. When she regained consciousness, the man was counting the dice and said with a smile, "No, you guessed wrong. It's three big and one small."

"I'm talking about three big kids and one small one!" Lan Xiao was very surprised.

"Think about it again? You just changed your answer. Ask your boyfriend. I won't lie to you, little girl." The silver-haired man smiled as he packed up the dice.

Ling Li opened his mouth and said without comment: "Well, you said two adults and two children at the end."

Lan Xiao was also confused and just shook his head: "Okay, maybe I remembered it wrong."

"Oh, it's not fun. It's meaningless if you guess wrong. Ling Li, you are awesome, go play with him." Lan Xiao's eyes were bright and her cute look made Ling Li unable to refuse.

"Then why don't you play with my friend? I think this handsome guy is a little lonely, can you walk with him?" The man put on his coat, but his eyes were always fixed on Wen Liang.

"Oh, sure. Then Brother Wen Liang, do you want to go for a walk?" Lan Xiao asked. Seeing Wen Liang nod in agreement, he didn't think much about it and pulled Ling Li and the other people at the table to play first.

……

In the quiet corridor, the flickering candlelight illuminates the darkness.

"Liang, long time no see. Haha, why didn't you recognize me?" The man said, waved his hand and turned around, and turned into another person.

Although Wen Liang already knew that the other party was from the Mei Clan, he was still surprised to see that familiar face: "Jiu, why is it you? Aren't you on a mission? Why are you in the Blood Clan?"

The man called Jiu tilted his head slightly: "Yeah, I'm just carrying out my mission."

Wen Liang paused, a little puzzled: "What kind of mission is this? Is the elder asking you to make money?"

"Haha, of course not, my Liang, it turns out the elder didn't tell you. Tsk tsk, you have been loyal to him for so long, and he didn't even tell you this." The man said, patting Wen Liang's shoulder, expressing his pity.

"What do you mean?" Wen Liang frowned.

"Tsk tsk, poor little thing. Let me tell you, my mission here is to release the vampires in the dungeon when the war starts, and let them die in the flames of war." Jiu raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

When Wen Liang heard the word "battle", his body trembled and he had a bad feeling: "Battle...what does it mean?"

"The four tribes have started a war. Tomorrow night, the werewolves, humans, and witches will attack the blood tribe. As for us, the Mei tribe, we will certainly be the ones to reap the benefits." Jiu said, and regretfully: "It's a pity that such a prosperous city will disappear."

After hearing this, Wen Liang felt a surge of anger in his heart, not knowing whether it was anger or helplessness.

Damn it, it turns out that woman sent them away so she could go back and fight!

Damn it, how powerful does she think she is? Oh, she really knows how to show off.

"Hey, where are you going? It's still safe here now. I will definitely take you away if the fight starts tomorrow. That's great, that's great. We can finally destroy the blood clan. When you get the blood seal, the revival of our Mei clan will be just around the corner. Hehe." Jiu saw Wen Liang was about to go out with a gloomy face, so he stopped him and said.

"Get out of the way. I want to go out." Wen Liang pushed the man away with a gloomy face.

Jiu's eyes turned slightly and he chuckled: "Oh, you like her? You don't want to kill her and get the blood mark? It turns out that the elder guessed right. No wonder he didn't tell you, because he was afraid that you would do something bad."

Wen Liang paused, but did not refute the man's words.

He only knew that he was extremely anxious and wanted to help her...although he didn't know why.

"Wen Liang, what's wrong? Are you too compassionate and want to be a good person? Fine, go ahead and help her. Then what? Help her win the battle, and then turn around and destroy our Mei Clan? Have you forgotten the grudge from a hundred years ago? We can't see the light of day... isn't it all because of the blood clan?"

Wen Liang's back was stiff and his clenched fists looked like they were about to burst.

One is the long-planned revival plan, and the other is... the person he is reluctant to let go.

He was wrong from the beginning, he has always been the deceiver.

What qualifications does he have to fight alongside her?