NOVEL NEXT Chapter 11: 11
"Boom!"
When the two dice cups landed on the table, a large group of people around the gaming table began to scramble to place bets.
Small, Large, Medium, Points.
Each betting option corresponds to different odds. Points have the highest odds and are the most difficult to guess, but few people bet on points.
When the dice cup was opened, there were sounds of ecstasy mixed with chest beating and stamping, all kinds of sounds.
After watching this round, Ron had a clear idea of the general gameplay. After observing the expressions of the people around him, he approached a gambler who looked sad and had the least chips in front of him, having already lost several bets.
This man was wearing an expensive suit, with gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and the watch dial on his wrist was inlaid with diamonds. He was clearly a wealthy man.
When the croupier shook the two dice cups in the air again, everyone, including the wealthy man, stared at the croupier's hand without blinking.
Ron didn't move at all, just moved his ears slightly, listening to the sound of the dice colliding inside.
As for Shizuku next to him, there was no reaction at all, and she stayed quietly beside Ron from beginning to end, without saying a word.
Finally, when the dice cup in the croupier's hand fell again, a group of laymen who hadn't seen the way at all could only make random bets again as if they were trying their luck.
The wealthy man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with slight hesitation in his eyes, picked up a few chips and gritted his teeth to bet on "small."
However, as soon as he raised his hand holding the chips, he heard a soft voice in his ear.
"The dice cup on the left is five, five, six, and the dice cup on the right is six, three, five. You should bet big."
The wealthy man immediately looked up, only to find a young man in plain clothes standing beside him, looking at him calmly.
The rich and poor divide in the world of Hunter is quite large. When the wealthy man saw Ron's clothes, he frowned subconsciously, wanting to ignore him, but mysteriously found himself placing the chips on "big."
"Open, five, five, six on the left, six, three, five on the right, big."
When the dice cup was opened, there was another sigh and howling sound. The croupier's voice was very calm, but it sounded like thunder on the ground to the wealthy man's ears.
He turned his head sharply and looked at Ron in shock, only to find that Ron just smiled at him without saying anything.
"Gulp."
The wealthy man swallowed, a touch of excitement and enthusiasm gradually appearing in his eyes.
He had met an expert! In this Hunter world where Nen is popular, strange abilities abound. Although the wealthy man's knowledge of Nen was limited, he had heard a bit about it. Knowing there are so many strange people and strange things in this world, he had never met any before, but this time he unexpectedly saw a capable person in the casino!
Lucky!
The wealthy man hurriedly collected the chips he had won this time, and when he saw the croupier shaking the dice cup again, he began to look at Ron's expression.
He found that until the croupier dropped the dice cup, Ron's expression did not change, and a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes.
Just when he thought that what happened before was an illusion, another soft voice came into his ears.
"On the left, four, five, four, on the right six, six, two, the number is twenty-seven, you can bet on big or point."
The wealthy man was startled immediately, turned his head and saw Ron smiling. He hesitated for a moment, then put most of the chips on the top, and then took out one chip and placed it on point twenty-seven.
Few people bet on individual points, so the behavior of the wealthy man attracted the attention of many people.
"Left, four, five, four, right six, six, two, twenty-seven, big!"
After opening the dice cup, the croupier saw the numbers inside, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
Those who work as dealers in casinos generally have some ability. He could predict that he had almost rolled a big one, but he couldn't guess such a precise number.
So, he couldn't help but take a second look at the ecstatic wealthy man.
This should be a coincidence, right?
The croupier thought to himself and simultaneously started the next round of rolling dice again.
This time, the wealthy man no longer had doubts in his heart and stared at Ron eagerly the whole time.
When the croupier dropped the dice cup, he immediately looked over anxiously.
There was a soft sound in his ear again, but the content was indeed completely different from before.
"I can help you guess five more rounds, but you have to do us a favor. Don't worry, it's just a small thing."
For an addicted gambler, reason has no hold. Regardless of whether it is a big or small matter, the wealthy man nodded immediately.
Seeing this, the corner of Ron's mouth curled up, and he continued to softly tell him the next big and small points.
In Meteor Street, after maintaining a stable life, many people began to think about leisure time after dinner.
Gambling is the best pastime. It not only fills the empty hearts of the residents but also uses food and resources as bets to win what you want.
Meteor Street lacks supplies, and most people are simple-minded, so the way to gamble is very straightforward.