Fifty-four cards, choose one, less than 2% chance.

"What happens if I choose the wrong one?"

"dead."

Ren frowned when he heard the expected words.

He shook his head, then said, "Mr. Metternich, I think... I'm afraid I can't help you."

Renn never felt that he was lucky. If it weren't for the plug-in and cautiousness, he would have died many times on this journey.

This fifty-fourth probability is almost certain to die.

He felt that this kind of "suicide" opportunity should be left to Metternich himself.

He didn't want to be contaminated with this kind of life and death because of a person he didn't know well.

......

"That's a pity."

Metternich didn't care either, and smiled slightly, as if he took life and death indifferently.

He saw through Ren's thoughts and said: "The original choice of poker to bet on fate was not pure chance, but based on'luck'. I think your luck is better than mine. But since Mr. Renn If you don't want to help me with this small favor, just give it up."

It seemed that he had already given up the chance to flop, and with a wave of his hand, those poker ghosts disappeared again.

"..."

Ren was puzzled by this.

Gambling on luck, isn't it a bet on odds? What is the difference between the two?

He asked: "Are you not going to try it yourself?"

Metternich shook his head: "Don't try."

Ren: "???"

"Because I know...no doubt I will lose."

Metternich smiled.

He was already proficient in gambling, how could he not understand his current situation, and calmly said: "The big taboo of gambling is to gamble that he is not sure about it, and he insists on gambling. In this round, whether it is opened or not, I don’t have it. Any chance of winning..."

Hearing this, Rennes was even more curious about the ability of the "Gambler Sequence" and asked: "What will happen if I don't choose?"

"If you choose, you will die immediately. If you don't choose, I will probably live for two or three days."

Metternich's tone was lighthearted, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he added: "But now it doesn't make much sense to live longer. What should happen is doomed to happen, and the end is doomed."

As he said, he squinted at the corner of his mouth, showing a fox-like smile, and said meaningfully: "Everything is over."

But this time, it didn't seem to give people a deep sense of contemplation, just the kind of relieved smile.

Originally, Ren and Ymir wanted to take this guy out of Umar Capital, but now it seems that it doesn't make much sense to take them out.

This guy seems to be planning to die here.

As Metternich said, his life is always in his own control, regardless of life or death, it has nothing to do with the old emperor's forgiveness.

Since this guy didn't plan to leave, Ren didn't plan to stay longer, "In that case, Mr. Metternich, take care."

"and so on."

At this time, Metternich smiled suddenly and said: "I have been here for so long, and no one can find a card player. It's really boring."

The gambler's gambling mentality has been imprinted in his bones. Even at the last moment of his life, he can't forget this hobby.

After a pause, he said again: "Since it's all here, Mr. Lane, are you interested in playing a few hands with me?"

"Great."

Ryan didn't hesitate, and responded in one bite.

He has no bad impression of this squinted eye.

Although he can't help this guy choose cards to decide his life and death, it's okay to accompany him through the card addiction at the end of life.

Metternich looked at his opponent with a card, with a bright smile on his face.

He flipped out a deck of playing cards and began to shuffle the cards very skillfully.

The poker made a dazzling noise, and he said again: "The last time I played at the plague base was not enough. This time we will have a lot of fun..."

After a pause, he said with great interest: "It happened that the two of you also told me about your'Black Dragon City'. The guys who collect intelligence always bring some very one-sided intelligence, which is naturally better than two. Tell me in detail..."

Rennes: "Okay."

Metternich enthusiastically invited Ren and Ymir, but did not invite Andrew.

Naturally, Andrew would not play cards with this guy.

Then the three of them gathered together and started playing "Fight Landlord".

......

Although Ymir had never played poker, he also sat down with Rennes.

Doudizhu's rules are very simple, just talk a little bit, and she immediately learned it.

Facing this Metternich, Ymir's expression was always serious.

One is because of temperament and habits;

The second is that this guy is a legendary powerhouse with weird abilities after all, and there have been some "hostile" behaviors that made her have to beware.

"Right three."

"Right six."

"Over."

"..."

The three of them played soon, but the atmosphere was a little bit gated.

"34567, straight..."

Metternich seemed to see Yumir's thoughts, and between the cards, he explained with a smile: "Miss Yumir, although it seems that I used to have some conflicts. But I have never harmed your mind."

Ymir raised his brow and said nothing.

Ryan glanced at him curiously and cast a curious look.

Probably because he was about to die, Metternich had nothing to hide, so he explained all the arrangements.

"At the time when you were intercepted by Prince William of Sid on the shore of Stormwind Lake, although the plan was arranged by me, they would kill you even if it wasn't me. And...I also specially reminded you, so you I avoided the mortal trap."

Hearing this, Yumir's face changed slightly, and he was slightly surprised: "You arranged that person at the time?"

At the time of Lake Stormwind, [Blood Prince] William ambushed her severely wounded body. There would be no accident at all, and she would undoubtedly die. But because some of the ambushers were exposed in advance, this made Ymir alert and let her escape the deadly trap.

"Yes."

Metternich stretched out his hands and said: "After all, you are the person I think is most likely to preside over the overall situation after Omar is gone. Your'New Deal' I also find it very interesting, perhaps it will be a hope for the progress of this era. "

"..."

Ymir didn't say anything.

It was Lake Stormwind before she met Renn on the Iceridge Wasteland.

From now on, it seems to be "a blessing in disguise".

"Right 2, an order."

At this time, he squinted the last three cards and showed two, and said: "You survived'accidentally', and at that time you were the strongest contender for the throne. Naturally, the old nobles did not go out. To kill your mind."

"But in the original situation, the old thing will die soon, even if you take the throne, your'Reform New Deal' is doomed to fail. The old aristocratic group will join hands to continue this dirty aristocratic system..."

When talking about this, Metternich’s eyes flashed with coldness, and he said sullenly: “Besides, I want the old thing and the woman to watch the power that they care most about collapse with their own eyes, and naturally I won’t let them. Do it then."

Ymir said indifferently: "So, you deliberately showed that you want to kill me, forcing Doppler to seal me out?"

This is what the old emperor told her before.

Later, in Guanghui City, she also sent intelligence specially to let her avoid a conspiracy against the city-building forces in her hand. This is now...

In this way, although this guy is not a friend, at least he is not an enemy.

"Yes."

Metternich nodded indifferently and said, "Originally, one of the possibilities that I used for divination was that after the split of Omar, you will come back to preside over the overall situation. Then under the chaos, you will have more control than before Many rights..."

When he said this, his brows wrinkled again, showing a very helpless look, and said: "But I don't know why, it suddenly became like this... Your'Black Dragon City' was born, and it brought me a big surprise. ."

When Ren heard this, he seemed to have thought of something.

If he does not travel, the plot of the Omar Empire will follow Metternich’s deduction.

And because he came, some butterfly effects occurred, and there was a "Black Dragon City".

"One 5. I'm sorry two, I won."

Metternich won the hand, and he murmured: "Everything changes in a regular manner, and there is a result if there is a cause. And my divination and deduction have never seen such a big omission. Your'Black Dragon City' seems to be a miracle that shouldn't have appeared in this era...but it just appeared."

After a pause, he said a meaningful sentence: "It's like the'joker card' in a poker card. It is the only poker that is no longer within the rules..."

Among the playing cards, the fifty-two a-k cards, no matter what the rules, almost have their own fixed size and purpose.

Only the "Joker Card" is outside the rules.

.......

Continuing to shuffle the cards, Metternich opened his mouth and asked: "So, I am curious, how exactly did your'Black Dragon City' be established? In any piece of information I got, it said that it was in the'Karateva Basin' out of thin air A city appeared, and no one knows exactly how you did it..."

As he spoke, he looked at Renn, full of curiosity.

It seems that I want to get the answer to this question before I die.

And Ymir felt that there was another thing more important than small talk.

In this guy's mouth, she heard the words "Uma collapsed" many times.

This is harsh.

After all, it was an empire created by their ancestors of the Spuglin family. Although it was already decayed, Ymir couldn't bear to see it ruined before his eyes.

She asked: "Mr. Metternich, what have you done to make you sure that Omar will collapse?"

"This..."

Metternich smiled.

According to seniority, Metternich had to call Ymir aunt.

But neither seemed to have any plans to climb relatives.

He didn't hide it, but a sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, saying: "The old thing is so badly exhausted because of poisoning. And poison... is personally ordered by the queen who is next to him. "

"..."

When Ymir heard it, his eyes were a little gloomy.

Although they had speculated that the old emperor was poisoned before, the toxin did not leave any traces in the body at all.

Now that Metternich personally confessed, things changed in interest.

Killing the king to usurp the throne?

Haha, the queen is still good at calculating!

If the eldest prince Quentin hadn't died, their plan might have succeeded.

Of course, now knowing that this is the squinted plan, Quentin will not be able to enthrone even if he does not die.

And speaking of this, Metternich’s expression became strange again: “At the beginning of divination, I knew that the queen would lose the eligibility to compete for the throne, and I found it incredible. Even now I haven’t figured it out, obviously she has a lot of good cards in hand. In any case, she would not be out so easily. But, unfortunately, she was out."

He said this, then glanced at Ren with a very strange look, and said directly: "Unexpectedly, you directly broke the Omar Royal Academy of Sciences and ruined the biggest card in her hand."

Even if Metternich exclaimed the demon, he never thought it would be such a result.

After all, who would have thought that in the Royal Capital of Omar, there would be anyone who could break the Royal Academy of Sciences?

Kill Dean Bradan?

Ren also came to be interested, wanting to know what he had laid out, and said: "And then, which prince does Mr. Metternich think will win the imperial power?"

Metternich shook his head, without revealing the meaning of the mystery, and smiled: "It's boring if you say it all. You'll know it by tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Renn and Ymir didn't ask any more.

.......

The three played a few more rounds, but Metternich's card skills were indeed much higher than the two Rennes, and they have always won.

The affairs of Omar's political situation couldn't be discussed anymore, and then they talked about Black Dragon City.

This chat made Metternich, a guy who felt "everything knows nothing", dropped his chin in shock.

"So...there is a flying machine city in this world?! You found a wreck and then built the'Black Dragon City'?"

"That guy in Guanghui City believes in a **** who is still alive?"

"There are other human worlds beyond the mist, above the fifth rank, and the sixth rank?"

"..."

One by one sounding absurd facts came out of Rennes's mouth, and Metternich was already shocked and speechless.

Some of his own perceptions were completely subverted at this moment.

The "Gambler Sequence" has divination ability, but it is not omniscient and omnipotent.

The ability of a fortune-teller does not directly get the result, but derives and restores a reasonable way of happening based on certain "phenomenons" in the divination.

And all speculations are based on the cognition of the fortuneteller.

Metternich was amazingly talented, but he couldn't speculate beyond his cognition.

What "mechanical airship", what "living evil god", what "outside the mist" world...

If it weren't from Rennes, Metternich couldn't believe that there were still these things in this world.

.......

After listening, Metternich had completely lost his mind about playing cards, and said to himself in shock: "So that's how it is..."

Then, for the first time, Renn saw this "squinted" eyes open so wide, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Different from the mentality of facing death calmly just now, Metternich suddenly survived again.

Originally he had already reported his vengeance, and the extraordinary advance of the gambler sequence had come to an end. I thought that this world had nothing to expect from him.

Death does not make him feel any fear.

But I didn't want to, and suddenly heard the world scenery outside the "wellhead".

After a moment of shock, Metternich regained his calm expression, and murmured: "If I have a chance to live, I really want to see Mr. Ren's Black Dragon City and the world outside the mist... "

At this time, he suddenly said: "If I draw a card now, I probably have a chance of survival..."

Rehn sounded strange and asked, "Isn't it supposed to be a fifty-fourth? How did it become a success?"

Metternich explained with a smile: "I said before, this fate card is not a pure probability, but a gambling ‘fortune’. I didn’t have any strong ambition to survive before, so probability. Now..."

Where did Metternich's words stop, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly a row of thighs, said: "I finally understand!"

Renn was almost not taken aback by the loud shout. With a puzzled look on his face, he watched his eyes widen and squinted, and asked: "What do you understand?"

He felt that this kind of excitement shouldn't appear on this guy's face.

Metternich looked at Rennes, the light in his eyes seemed to burn, "I finally understand why my previous inferences would go wrong!"

Ren is a little bit wrong with the burning eyes of "gay in gay"~lightnovelpub.net~Mr. Ren, let's take a gamble! "

Metternich was full of pride, but shuffled the poker again, and then dunked it on the table, "The old rule, draw a card to bet the size! If you win, I will'divine' for you!"

Rehn felt that this guy was too excited, and asked one more sentence: "What if I lose?"

"If you lose, it proves that I guessed wrong. Nothing has changed."

Metternich squinted his eyes and said meaningfully: "If you win, it means I guessed it right. I... really might live!"

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