"Your soul does not belong to you, so what qualifications do you have to use as a bargaining chip?"

Luke hugged Miss Succubus who was put up, and asked the latter to hold a tray full of chips, and walked towards the next gambling table in a swagger.

He didn't even look at the devil's minion who lost all the chips with his eyes. This is the winner's contempt for the losers.

"And, no matter how many rounds of game you play, you will never be my opponent."

Luke spoke sarcastic words in a standard villain tone.

Human gambling games are not difficult for him at all.

Hashem was proud to read and count cards, and put it in front of Superman nothing.

Not to mention the Royal Flush, which has an outrageous probability, if Luke wants to, he can play ten such winning cards in a row.

Besides, his super vision can clearly see the opponent's trump card.

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Luke really wanted to throw him an emoticon pack.

“Blackily.”

Leaving the Texas Hold'em table, he began to harm the next place again.

Only a desperate and despaired defeated man was left.

"If Mephisto doesn't come out, I will win every chip at the gambling table."

This is Luke's idea. In order to cut leeks, the old devil's casino does not limit the amount of bets at all.

Theoretically, as long as he wins chips fast enough and enough, he can close down the Hell Hotel.

"Dear guests, this gentleman will pay for all the consumption tonight!"

Luke walked halfway and whispered a few words in Miss Succubus's ear.

The latter conveyed the original words, which immediately caused cheers inside the casino.

The word that is most likely to get favor from others in the world is "consumer".

The easiest thing to do is to "get a free job".

When people heard that the consumer was paid, the guests who came in for fun rushed to the buffet table.

They hadn't realized that if they could not earn enough soul chips, they would never be able to leave the hotel.

"I wish you all a happy time."

Luke is like a generous rich man, sprinkling a handful of red and white chips.

It attracted a large group of people to scramble, and he hugged Miss Success and sat at the gambling table at the blackjack.

Due to his previous performances, he won the bargaining chips and spent a lot of money, which made Luke’s charming atmosphere at this time.

Not only did the guests next to him take the initiative to give up the space, but even the sexy dealer who dealt the cards was a little shaking.

With a relaxed smile on the corner of Luke's mouth, he pushed out all the chips in the tray and said softly: "Let's start."

This calm and composed look made the succubus who was nestled beside her feel full of joy and stars in her eyes.

She couldn't help but get closer, and her slender tail was swaying.

Luke looked straight and focused on the gambling table.

He had no interest in Miss Success, who couldn't close his legs. Even in a friendly match, the players had to be as good as the Queen of Hell's Border.

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...

"Mundes, how many more did he win?"

Sitting on the top floor, staring at Mephisto, who was watching the casino, was not able to see his joy or anger on his face.

"This man, he won seventeen consecutive games, and every time it happened to be... blackjack."

Even through the telephone line, Mondes could feel the boiling anger in the heart of the Lord of Hell.

This kind of behavior of smashing things, even if placed in the world, will provoke a "serious warning" from the casino.

What's more, the owner behind Hell Hotel is Mephisto, an old devil who absolutely has no kindness or mercy.

"Haha, it's all blackjack... This is really arrogant."

Mephisto's tone was gentle, but the more he did, the more anger he had accumulated.

The rules of the game at blackjack are very simple. Make the sum of the cards in your hand not exceeding blackjack and try to be larger than others.

Generally speaking, players will continue to win cards when the sum of points is 4-8.

At 17 o'clock and above, no longer hold cards, worrying about "exploding" - the points exceed 21.

If someone can win seventeen consecutive games, it may be blamed on good skills and good luck.

But on this basis, not only will it win in a row, but it will also be blackjack - this is also a card that can kill, just like the Royal Flush of Texas Hold'em.

As long as you get it, you will win.

The disadvantage is that it is difficult and risky.

When the hand points reach 19 points, the chance of "exploding" will increase infinitely.

If you want to get enough blackjack, Mondes can't think of any other way except using cheating methods.

"It's time to meet this guest, so as not to say that my Hell Hotel is not well received."

Mephisto hung up and stood up.

A smile was squeezed out on his sinister face, and the hell flames lingering on his body turned into a red suit.

He built the Hell Hotel on earth to harvest more souls.

But Luke's appearance caused the old devil's plan to stop slightly.

Play Texas Hold'em and use royal flush.

Play blackjack, and the points of the two cards in your hand are totally 21 points, such as A and a flower card or 10 points.

This simply pointed to the nose of the casino owner and said, "You are cheating, what can you do?"

Mephisto has never been a good-tempered devil, and someone has offended him before.

Except for the previous generation of supreme mages, this generation of supreme mages, and the next generation of supreme mages, those guys are all dead.

With the silver skull stick, Mephisto came to the casino.

He walked straight to the gambling table at blackjack, looked at Luke and said, "I want to play with you a few."

"OK."

Luke nodded in agreement.

After gaining the authority of Death Seth, his shining light of souls, like fireflies in the darkness, could finally be hidden.

Otherwise, the old devil would not have regarded himself as a human being.

If you can see the light of the soul, Mephisto should reflect seriously at this time.

What did you do to provoke the evil stars in front of you.

"How about a single handful of stutters determine the outcome?"

Mephisto snapped his fingers, and the waiter behind him was pushing a small car, and the blue chips on it could fill the entire gambling table.

"No problem, I like this exciting gameplay, too."

Luke nodded again, as if he had not noticed that Miss Succubus sitting next to him had gradually distanced himself.

Hurry!

The blue chips are stacked into stacks of blue chips and pushing into the middle area of ​​the gambling table, which are one after another of fresh souls.

"Two pictures of idle players, two pictures of dealers."

The sexy dealer was shaking slightly with the hand dealer.

"It seems you have confidence in yourself?"

Mephisto glanced at his open and secret cards, and took a sip of the red wine he brought.

"I just feel that the goddess of luck tonight always seems to be on my side."

Luke smiled slightly, he couldn't see the old devil's hand clearly.

The extremely rich and dark flames enveloped his range.

It seems that the hell lord has noticed that the means Luke used may not be the "cheating method" in the usual sense.

"Show off."

Mephisto, who confirmed that he would no longer win the cards, looked confident in winning.

During his long life, he was also addicted to gambling games invented by humans.
To be continued...