Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 13

Chapter 13 There is no one who loses every day when betting on dogs

Just in case, Lorne chose a stable start as usual.

On the contrary, Hecate on the opposite side showed an aggressive edge as soon as she made a move. After a few moves, it was almost a **** battle every time.

Hiss, what a fierce chess move...

Moreover, judging from the skillful moves, this was not a momentary impulse, but an interlocking offensive strategy.

Obviously, because of the shame of Yixue losing several times, this dog gambling goddess probably played chess with others in private. During this period, she had developed her own set of playing methods and evolved into a complete body. .

Facing this situation of a decisive battle right from the start, Lorne's pressure doubled. He immediately lowered his eyes and concentrated on examining the stalemate on the chessboard, making methodical moves.

In order to avoid making any mistakes under the opponent's aggressive attacks, he used techniques such as sticking, sticking, and blocking, and adopted the strategy of cutting the flesh with a soft knife, nibbling away step by step.

Gradually, Hecate also felt the pressure, her eyebrows tightened unconsciously, but she walked faster and faster, constantly reducing the reaction time left for her opponent.

Originally, the reaction and calculation power of the human brain are not as good as those of gods. Now Hecate has resorted to extreme pressure without any guidance.

This time, it was Lorne's turn to sweat profusely.

“The time is coming, haven't you thought about it yet?”

Hecate pointed to the hourglass on the table that was almost leaking, and urged with a smile.

“If you don't leave, you will lose.”

Lorne didn't have time to think too much, so he had no choice but to move the chess pieces.

But as we all know, the probability of making mistakes while busy increases linearly.

Soon, Lorne fell into complete passivity and had to engage in **** exchange tactics with the fiercely attacking Hecate.

Even though he was extremely careful and kept trying to take back the initiative, Hecate didn't give him the slightest chance.

　　After half an hour of stalemate, Lorne's territory was completely lost, and the chess pieces were almost shaved off. He could only push down the "king" that represented victory and defeat, and raised his hands helplessly.

"you win…"

With victory in hand, Hecate showed a satisfied smile on her beautiful face and extended her hand forward gracefully.

“So, what do I deserve?”

Lorne thought for a moment, lifted up his sleeves, took off a string of rune stone bracelets from his wrists, and threw them to the opposite side.

After receiving the spoils of war, Hecate raised the corners of her lips happily, looked at her debtor playfully, and asked "kindly".

“We were almost there just now, do you want to continue?”

“Come again!”

Lorne had a dark face and gritted his teeth to accept the challenge.

There is no child who cries every night, and no one loses every day when betting on dogs!

After all, I have thousands of years of competitive experience on my back, so why can't I make a comeback before I lose all my chips?

I don't believe it!

Having made up his mind, Lorne once again rolled the dice according to the process, chose the order, and faced the opposite Moon Goddess again.

Having tasted the sweetness, Hecate still adopted the previous tactics of subterfuge and extreme pressure.

Facing the successive waves of attacks on the chessboard, Lorne racked his brains and struggled to hold on.

But after Hecate settled down for several years, the iterative and updated play style was obviously not so easy to deal with.

No matter how stubborn Lorne was, he still overturned continuously in the next few games. He was pressed on the chessboard and repeatedly rubbed and beaten violently, and he could only hold his neck stiff.

“Come again!”

"I'm sorry, you have lost seven games in a row. You'd better settle the debt first."

Hecate held down the chessboard and reminded with a smile.

Be willing to admit defeat.

In order to have a chance to make a comeback, Lorne had to pay the lost gambling money first.

After searching his body for a while, two cipher rings, a bronze dagger, and a crystal necklace were used to pay off the debt. These are basically all the assets Lorne has saved in recent years.

But even so, it is still not enough.

Three things are missing...

Lorne hesitated for a moment, seemed to have a sudden change of heart, first took off his coat, shirt, and finally pulled off his trousers, finally collecting seven pieces of chips.

Hecate patted the trophies stacked beside her with satisfaction. Her beautiful eyes looked at the victim opposite who had lost only her underwear, and the smile on her face became brighter.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew through, and some of the gamblers above calmed down and began to retreat.

“I said, it seems a bit inappropriate to be naked in the temple of the goddess Hecate. How about we..."

“Don't worry, she won't mind.”

The real owner of the temple waved his hand generously, not caring about this so-called "disrespect". Instead, he enthusiastically took the lead in throwing the dice, announcing the start of a new round of the game.

As the **** of fun who represents "some kind of game", "randomness" and "happiness", other people's embarrassment is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment for her.

Especially one who has used trickery to defeat one's opponents.

Facing the strong invitation from the goddess, Lorne, who couldn't get away from his seat, had no choice but to bite the bullet and rearrange his troops to start again.

Then, without a doubt, another set was lost.

As the dust settled, Hecate raised her chin with one hand and stared at the opposite side with a smile, waiting with interest for her opponent to take off the last fig leaf.

Like a humiliated little white rabbit, Lorne spread his hands tremblingly and took out the debt.

Hecate looked at the slightly curly short silver hair on the table, and the smile on her face couldn't help but freeze.

—A hair?

“Isn't this a bit too shameless?” As a creditor, the goddess of the dark moon was a little nervous for a moment, and there was a faint sound of grinding her teeth under the veil.

"If I lose, I will give what I have, but it is up to me to decide what I give."

Lorne raised his hand to fiddle with a strand of silver hair hanging in front of his forehead, leisurely reiterated the conditions before the start of the game, and the previously pretended humiliation on his face was replaced by an innocent smile.

“I paid the bet in full accordance with the rules. Please don't taint someone's innocence out of thin air.”

“You will meet all requests, but never give people what they really want!”

Hecate frowned and sneered, revealing someone's ugly face with one word.

I'm afraid this guy has planned it from the beginning and has no intention of honoring his promise honestly.

Under Hecate's disdainful gaze, Lorne spread his hands and blinked sincerely.

“If you think this game is unfair, why not stop the game?”

After a brief silence, Hecate gritted her silver teeth and rolled the dice in her hand.

"continue!"

Hmm, I took the bait.

Lorne raised the corners of his lips happily, and an unsurprising smile appeared on his face.

Because, this is dog betting.

For them, whether they win or lose, these are not important.

The biggest punishment is to prevent them from continuing to gamble.

And once it continues without restraint, no matter how skillful the gambler is, there will always be a day when he loses everything.

Besides, as the banker, I seem to have a lot of chips.

(End of this chapter)

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