MTL - Stone Gambler (Orc)-Chapter 69 unravel

The conversation between Bai Zishi and Sigma made him feel uneasy. Looking back on his gambling history during this period, Bai Zishi finally realized that he seemed to think that gambling was easier, whether it was in the book or Others and even himself said that "gambling is difficult, and the chance of losing a bet is 90% of the gambling stone", what "a **** can't break an inch of jade"... With him, these words are always floating in the water, he I know, but when it comes to experience... there is really nothing real.

This is not necessary. Be careful what you say and do in the future. In fact, he already regretted asking Sigma about such a topic as the five-dollar strike, and he only asked about it, but the five-dollar strike on the back foot still rose sharply. What does Sigma think of this? Although he didn't expect him to find the emerald for a while, but there will always be some doubts. Fortunately, however, it was Sigma, his master, who doubted, and this doubt would not have any adverse effects on him.

Be low-key. Bai Zishi set himself a lofty goal. This time he was really too eager and lost his mind.

Resting at home for another two days, on the first day of calculus, Bai Zishi received a notice telling him that he would go to No. 3 calculus field to participate in the assessment. The No. 3 calculus field is in the main city of Yacheng, and the orcs are not very willing to let them in on weekdays, but Vincent is an exception. His sister is the city lord and lives in the city lord's mansion of Yacheng, and she can come and go freely. Compared with those sub-orcs who had to drive in the car early in the morning, he was much happier. He got up in the morning and had breakfast, sat on Vincent's back, and took off. In five minutes, it landed safely.

Safe and convenient. After saying goodbye to Vincent, Bai Zishi took out his examination card and was let into the examination room by two powerful orcs. When Vincent saw his figure enter the door, he turned and left.

The City Lord's Mansion of Yacheng is in the very center of Yacheng. When Vincent knocked on the door, he saw the figure of the elder sister who was busy with her head buried in her head. Kuroro had already been informed by others that she heard someone pushing the door and coming in without raising her head, writing something: "Wisson, wait a moment. "

Vincent looked at the elder sister who was thinner than before, and his eyes darkened: "I'm here to tell you, I need moon cotton wadding."

Then Kurollo raised his head suddenly: "Are you going to advance to the seventh level?!"

"Yeah." Vincent nodded, looking at the gratified and joyful smile on Kuroro's face, he couldn't help softening his face, "After I advance, I will enter the guard camp according to your request."

Kuroro smiled wider, this time with some emotion: "You are finally willing to help my sister."

Facing his elder sister who studied hard since he was a child and never forgot to care about him in his spare time, Vincent rarely explained: "Although I am not weak in martial arts, at my age, I am indeed stronger than the others. It's not as good. Now that I've reached the seventh level, it's time."

"I know your concerns. But, Weisen, our hometown is now in a very critical time. With the evolution of thousands of years, the force value of the people on the mainland is far from what it was back then. Although the beasts are still the enemy , but it is not the most dangerous. Maybe after a period of time, cubs of any age can have the strength of hunters. Hunting geniuses are emerging everywhere, and the cubs born are getting stronger and stronger. The more you see it, after a few years, maybe you don’t need to evolve to be able to deal with wild beasts. Although the major tribes know that due to the ten-tribal agreement and the livelihood of the orcs, they have never publicly researched more powerful firearms , but we keep moving in private, even if we haven’t stopped researching, this convention will become a decoration sooner or later. The reason why our sub-city can have the current freedom is all due to the strong demand for emeralds by orcs, especially high-level hunters. Especially now that the ore is being mined less and less, none of the top ten tribes is fuel-efficient, etc. Once the influence of emeralds on orcs decreases, the status of our sub-city will also decrease. Besides, there is still half a year before the next wave of beasts In March, the ten tribes will definitely send people to buy rough stones, and there will inevitably be a friendly match at that time. If you can’t stand it, you may be deterred by force. We raise a bunch of high-level hunters, for what purpose, just to deter! But How many of these people have other thoughts, I don't tell you, you can think of it. I can finally feel more at ease when you go in now. "

Vincent was only obsessed with martial arts in the past. Although he knew that Yacheng was in a bad situation, he didn't expect to suffer this level. He lowered his eyes and said, "Sister, I know what to do."

Kuroro finally heard such good news these days. Seeing that brother has grown into such an outstanding orc, he is also very relieved. If he wants to touch his head like he did when he was a child, he can't reach it now.

"However, there is one thing, I hope the eldest sister can agree." Vincent looked at his sister sincerely, "My partner is only Bai, I hope the eldest sister can help some people realize this. I never Thinking that a partnership contract can easily influence politics."

Kuroro was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a while: "I'll stop you first. Anyway, you won't be as relaxed as you are now. If he can stand being by your side, I don't want to make things difficult for him. You like him very much. I know."

"Then it's done." Vincent looked normal, said a few more words to Kuroro, and left.

And at this moment, Bai Zishi was hesitating about his third piece of wool, and hesitating again. He is holding a chalk in his hand, and he is gesticulating against this piece of wool. Where do you think he is gesturing? After repeated explorations and gestures, he finally came up with a rough estimate. If the jadeite was cut in the middle of the painting, it would be cut in half successfully. .

Now his question is --- in order to hide the limelight, should a piece of complete, beautiful, high-grade, coveted jadeite be broken with a single click? This kind of thing is not uncommon, after all, Jieshi is not so easy to solve. Usually this kind of jadeite that has been slashed by a knife is sold now to prevent the energy from losing over time, and the price is also very sought-after. If the orcs use it immediately, it is actually no different from a whole piece. But no matter how there is no difference, the concept that has been left from the beginning is not complete, but it is tantamount to being unraveled. Although the difference between this kind of unraveling and gambling is not the same as that of the first class and the second class, it shows that at least my ability to unravel stones is not very good.

If the solution is broken, then a new question arises—is he willing to do so?

Bullshit, of course I can't bear it.

If you don't want to, you have to! As soon as Bai Zishi was cruel, he wanted to draw straight with the hand holding the chalk, but when the chalk touched the wool, he suddenly withdrew his hand. Forget it... This piece is made of water glutinous rice, let's change it to the one made of hibiscus... But the hibiscus is also distressed. Looking at the conspicuous white lines on the wool, Bai Zishi only feels that it is very dazzling. The stone cutter grinding wheel and the wool leather The sound of the shells rubbing against each other seemed a hundred times worse than before.

After cutting to the end, Bai Zishi separated the wool, looked at the two pieces of wool that had been cut into one large and one small, and twitched the corners of his mouth in distress. Then he carefully unwrapped the whole emerald and put it into a box with its own label.

After finishing all this, he hurriedly put the lid on the box first, and he was not out of his mind. But looking at the remaining two yuan, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart again, it was terrible! It seems unreasonable to unravel one piece, and the remaining four pieces are all complete...

The Little orc squatted next to the wool and sighed for a while, and finally clenched his fists firmly, I'll go, I don't want the child to be tied to the wolf! Fortunately, the best piece of multicolored water and the jadeite of ordinary water were all untied by him first, and they were all intact, otherwise he would be even more entangled now! Gritting his teeth, feeling really distressed, he finally untied all five pieces of wool. It was already afternoon, and he wanted to untie the wool on purpose. It was the first time Bai Zishi did such a thing, so aggrieved that he didn't even remember what he ate what.

Quickly put the last piece of waxy jadeite into the box, and Bai Zishi locked the box. Looking at the jadeite that had been split in half, he had the urge to turn back time.

Therefore, when Bai Zishi came out of the field, his eyebrows were pulled down, with a sad posture. Vincent saw this, and thought, don't be all broken, he has already heard that Bai Zishi picked five pieces of first-grade wool.

Little did he know, Bai Zishi was just feeling sorry for the three pieces of wool, and what made him feel even more uncomfortable was that other people were trying to get the jade completely out, but he was lucky, trying to get it out! It's so frustrating!

The little orc man who had lost his vitality looked extremely petite and pitiful, and even Sigma couldn't bear to say something to him seeing him like this. But what to do? Yesterday I chatted with those old guys, and talked about the fact that the young apprentice took the stone betting master exam, and was provoked by those old guys, slapped the table and said that Bai can get five in two! Also pressed a lot of good stuff! At the moment...

I'd better hide somewhere else for a few days... Sigma thought sullenly.

As everyone knows, when the prosecutor who opened the box to calculate the candidates' grades that night submitted the record papers, several old people stared wide-eyed, looking at such prominent names and grades, they rarely swear collectively: "Five middle school two? ! Let your mother's dog fart!"

"Shouldn't you be fucked?"