In the silence of the small dark room, on Mr. Riddle's side, the light from the monsters above the cards illuminated his face.
Unable to wait for the god's answer, the prophet of the Fifth Epoch turned to look at Xia De behind him.
Xia De nodded:
"I think the next thing is to see our courage."
"Don't worry, sir, I have nothing but courage now."
The man who was very sloppy because he hadn't bathed for a long time, pressed the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and put the [Vientiane Impermanence · Balance] into the seventh groove in front of him with his right hand.
Just as Shad calculated, the size of the Rhodes card is exactly the same as the size of the groove on the gaming table. Even when Mr. Riddle was about to release the card, 【Impermanence·Balance】 seemed to be actively sucked into the groove.
Both Shad and Mr. Riddle are extremely nervous at the moment. And the five witches (note) on the table, as well as the demons, sea monsters, and giant dragons, were all looking at this groove.
Suddenly there was a sound from the wall of the room, and it was the corpses with different degrees of decay talking again:
"The card I haven't seen in a long time."
"It turns out that everything is impermanent."
The two sentences come from two different voices, even in completely different languages.
"It is the force of balance."
"Gambling, I hate balance the most."
The overlapping sounds made Shad almost unrecognizable, and as the corpses opened their mouths, the cards embedded in the grooves really began to glow.
A small dark golden balance floated above the cards, and in front of the black-robed god, the sixth witch officially appeared.
Flowing streams of light of various colors flow in front of the fourteen cards and converge along the grooves to the center of the table. Witches, demons, sea monsters and giant dragons all fly to the center of the table to start a battle. The magic sword is controlled by the demon, and the cannibal The house protects the monsters in the back, while the altar of the old gods protects the witch.
The battle became more and more real. Just the shock wave generated by the witches' light bomb attacks after contact almost knocked the weak Mr. Riddle to the ground.
Just like last time, the difference in quality could not make up for the difference in quantity for the time being. In the increasingly realistic six-on-three battle, Mr. Riddle's side was completely at a disadvantage.
"Why doesn't this card work?"
Mr. Riddle asked in surprise, Shade also frowned.
Obviously, a dark gold balance appeared on the top of [Vientiane Impermanence·Balance], indicating that the table accepts the effect of this card. But the scale just quietly floated above the cards, without any effect on the game.
"Feel something?"
Xia De asked in his heart.
[That gaming table has elements of wonder, profanity, enlightenment, and whispers. 】
But Xia De wanted to know more details, so he reached out to touch his [Original Balance].
But this time, his hand was still bounced off by the gambling table. If he hadn't been prepared, Xia De might be sent flying to the distant wall again.
"Could it be..."
Not to worry Mr. Riddle, Shad, holding his wrist, suddenly thought of a possibility. Whether it is the people of the fifth era or the people of the sixth era, I am afraid that they are not as knowledgeable as Xia De, a foreigner. This insight does not refer to mystic knowledge, but some whimsical ideas:
"Mr. Riddle, hold that scale!"
"What?"
The prophet was a little dazed, but he quickly understood what he meant. He slightly opened his eyes and looked at the stone table:
"You mean..."
Stretch out your hand and carefully hold the lower end of the balance. After hesitating for a moment, he closed his palms. Thus, the golden balance was really held in the palm of his hand. Golden traces of light soared into the sky, slightly illuminating the originally dark areas of the room.
And when the light marks disappeared, Mr. Riddle seemed to be in a daze, still holding the balance.
"How about it?"
Xia De asked nervously, worried that his proposal would hurt this ordinary person.
Mr. Riddle was really in a daze, and he said after a few seconds:
"This item is judged to be a prop for the gambling table. Before the game is over, I can use it to interfere with the two sides that are fighting. It will increase our strength and suppress the opponent's strength."
This is very similar to Iluna's talent.
"But what is the price of using the scale?"
"Calculated on a per-use basis, with a lifespan of three months each time, it can be used up to three times before the end of the game."
He carefully let go of the balance, letting it suspend quietly above [Vientiane Impermanence·Balance].
Xia De reminded that the seer, who experienced the shock of information for the first time, still nodded in a daze after a few seconds, and this time he picked up [Vientiane Impermanence·Darkness].
As Mr. Riddle's eighth card entered the groove, an eighth card also appeared on the god's side. But this time the card is no longer a witch, nor is it the altar that appeared once, but a temple.
The phantom of the temple model appeared on the table on the side of the gods, covering the six witches, providing them with stronger power together with the altar. The influx of new power makes demons, dragons and sea monsters even more precarious, because [Vientiane Impermanence·Darkness] also did not provide power, but turned into a prop.
It was a black robe, or something similar to a robe. Mr. Riddle grabbed it in his hand, and sure enough, he got the message again:
"This can be used as a gambling table prop. After using it, several black vortexes will appear in the battle field of the gaming table. For our side, the vortex can move and heal in space, while for the enemy, getting close to the vortex will make them lose continuously strength."
"What's the price?"
"Can only be used once, pay for a year of life."
"Don't use it for now."
But the situation on the table was already quite dangerous. Mr. Riddle let go of the little robe, but he didn't touch the last card:
"Sir, if the situation is not reversed now, it will become more difficult in the future. I must at least tilt the balance of the game towards the middle."
As he spoke, he ignored Xia De's objection and held the dark golden scale again.
Shad immediately reached out and pressed Mr. Riddle on his shoulder behind him. The prophet in the brown robe slightly turned his head to look at the hand with a golden crack on his shoulder, and then looked up at Shad's face:
"Sir, this is the game of my life."
His eyes looked at Xia De, and Xia De saw the determination:
"I just hope you can think about it, human beings don't have many three months."
"But in order to defeat the gods, even if it is just to defeat the gods at the gambling table, three months of life is very worthwhile. When I return to my hometown, when I sit under a tree in a leisurely afternoon and brag about my courage to the children, this thing I could bring it up and say it so many times...if I can still remember it."
He said with a smile, not much regret in his tone. Xia De sighed, nodded, and withdrew his hand.
So Mr. Riddle held the scale with his right hand and looked at the gaming table, then flipped lightly, and the dark golden scale flew right above the gaming table.
Originally, the two ends of the balance were balanced, but after it was stationary above the center of the table, it slowly tilted towards Mr. Riddle.
Dark golden shards of light fell, and the strength of the aura on the witches' bodies was obviously weakened, while the bodies of the demons, giant dragons, and wriggling sea monsters became at least a circle larger.
The phantom of the dark golden balance remained directly above the table, and the balance body returned to the top of the card. The strengthened demons led their companions towards the witch, and this time, they had a clear upper hand.
"Just one use and it completely turned the tables."
Xia De thought in surprise, and then saw Mr. Riddle put the [Original Silver Moon] into the ninth groove.
The seventh witch appeared in front of the gods. After joining the battle, the two sides were considered even, but Mr. Riddle's side still had the advantage.
This time, what emerged from the top of the card was a silver ball, or...
"Silver Moon?"
Looking at the shrunken moon, Xia De felt unable to breathe for some reason. He wanted to reach out and touch the moon, but he knew that the gambling table would not allow himself, an outsider, to interfere rashly.
"Is there something wrong with my body?"
【everything is normal. 】
"but now......"
[This is your psychological problem. 】
Mr. Riddle had already held the moon, and waited a few seconds before telling Shad the answer:
"Silver moon can also be used as a gambling table prop. When I use it, I can call out a round of silver moon, and the battle field will be defaulted to 'night'. This will not affect the opponent, but all creatures in our field, Under the moonlight, it automatically has the effect of recovering from injuries, and all of them can use the power related to the moon. The specific form of ability expression is determined by the basic card. You can only use it once in a game, and you can pay for three years of life at a time."
"Basic card?"
"Oh, those are the real life experience cards."
Mr. Riddle explained, but the reason Shade frowned was not because he heard an unfamiliar term~www.mtlnovel.com~ but because the gambling rules of this gaming table seemed more complicated and perfect than imagined.
But if this kind of game can only be completed on this table, then the rules that are so perfect and huge that they refuse to fully explain them are somewhat incomprehensible. So, maybe there is more than one table like this, or... the game of life that really existed in the past and was passed down among ordinary people.
"Sir, there is one last place left."
Mr. Riddle interrupted Shad's thinking, because there were no new monsters on his side this time, so the game was very fast this time. Now, only 10 minutes and 23 seconds have passed since Xia De came here. It seems that he can finally have some time left.
"Do you have any similar cards?"
The ancient prophet asked expectantly, Xia De was very familiar with this kind of eyes that want to see new things.
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