Erak stood among the drinkers and bet all the 50 pennies he had on Gray Fur.

This new mouse fought very beautifully, overwhelming the Shark and beating him violently. He was about to defeat the Triple Crown King Shark and become the new king of the rat-fighting show. He was also very likely to win the bet for Erak.

He has been extremely unlucky recently. In order to ensure victory, he even endured until the mad shark showed fatigue before finally placing a bet.

Naturally, there is no closure in this kind of gambling, and the odds are very low. Even if you win, you won't make much money, but in Eraq's view, his probability of winning has also become much greater.

But when Eraq's bet was successful, the situation in the rat-fighting cage suddenly changed. Gray Mao tripped over a bulge in the cage and fell directly to the ground. The mad shark took the opportunity to move and killed Gray Mao.

!

Eraq's eyes darkened.

Lost again!

How the fuck can you lose?!

Eraq has been really unlucky recently. Whether it's a card game or a rat-fighting game... as long as it's a gambling game, he has never won.

Losing every bet is so painful for a hopeless gambling dog!

Erak couldn't figure out why this was the case - ever since the man who called himself "the remnant of the Black Dog Gang" came to him a week ago, he had lost every bet, and he had been losing until now. In just one week, he had already transformed himself into a bettor.

He lost all his small property and was forced to borrow a small amount of foreign debt.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

That man obviously didn’t say that! He clearly said at the time that it was a new drug produced by Severn Life. After drinking it, I would not only get a lot of money, but also become very lucky!

Damn it, I shouldn't have believed his nonsense then!

Erak shook his head in annoyance. Even among the drinkers who lost the bet, his frustration and anger were particularly obvious. At this time, Eraq vaguely felt that someone was looking at him.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and saw a handsome young man looking at him - Aaron, who had not been in the pub for a long time.

Aaron was a friend of Old Bird and a frequent visitor to the tavern. He seemed very poor a year ago, but within a few months he made a fortune and became generous with his money. Can Erlac remember his name?

Because Aaron had invited other guests to drink, he also got a few beers.

For some reason, Erak felt that Aaron was staring at him.

Aaron's sharp gaze made Erak shrink his head. He subconsciously moved away, but before he could take action, Aaron walked towards him and called him:

"Erak!"

"What...what happened?" Erak, who was caught by Aaron's voice, trembled and stood still. Aaron caught up with him easily. He asked with some reluctance: "Aaron, you are looking for me.

What's the matter?"

The rat fighting show came to an end and the drinkers gradually dispersed, while John chatted with the tavern owner.

Aaron took this opportunity to grab Eraq's clothes, dragged him a few steps, and said at the same time: "Come with me."

"Ah...Okay, okay..."

Erak was an extremely timid person. After being grabbed so forcefully by Aaron, he did not dare to resist at all. He nodded quickly and followed him, while Old Bird, who smelled of alcohol, followed him.

Behind.

The two foxes, one big and one small, carried Erak, one behind the other, and carried him back to his seat in the corner of the tavern.

After sitting down again, Aaron lifted the metal box and placed it on the table.

Eraq looked at the metal box curiously, but soon felt a sting in his eyes and subconsciously looked away.

Aaron noticed his little movement, but he didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hand and knocked on the metal box hard, and then said: "Erak, let's take a guess."

"Ah?"

Erak was stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously, and then stretched out his fist as Aaron counted down "three, two, one".

Aaron's result was cloth, and he lost again.

Erak looked at his fist-hand and couldn't help but tremble.

Damn it!

For someone like him who regards gambling as his life, losing every time he gambles is simply intolerable.

But Aaron laughed.

Won again?

Sure enough, this guy is the fundamental reason why I just won the bet.

He looked at Eraq in front of him. His face was very ugly, as if he hadn't slept well for several days!

Eraq is an orphan. He has no father or mother and earns a living by doing odd jobs. I heard from Old Bird that in the early years, he could still make some small money by being diligent with his hands and feet, so it was not a problem to support himself. However, in the past two years, he has become addicted to gambling.

I lost all the little money I had saved, and I was in a constant cycle between being in debt and working hard to make money to pay off the debt.

It can be said that he has become a hopeless rotten person.

Aaron had never had contact with Erak before, nor had he gambled with him. After all, with his extraordinary ability, he could go to the casino and bet the banker until he was pants, so there was no need to stay in a tavern like this and fight with drinking buddies.

Are you making trouble? But today, he seems to have accidentally discovered a terrible secret.

Eraq is also an Extraordinary, and he is the same type of Extraordinary as Aaron and Lawrence, but he doesn't seem to be able to control his abilities very well.

Aaron has the ability to sense the same type of extraordinary beings. He had sensed the presence of Lawrence on the Flesh Train, and just now, after winning the bet, he spotted Eunuch among the drunkards who lost the bet at a glance.

Lark's existence.

In Aaron's eyes, he was as conspicuous as a firefly flying in the dark.

There are many possibilities for Aaron to win the bet just now, and being affected by extraordinary power is one of them - he does not have the ability to use the Destiny Scale or Lucky Loan at this time. His bad luck comes from the Lucky Loan Repayment.

The debt under this state of misfortune has a very low priority and will be affected and overwritten by any extraordinary abilities related to fortune.

And after a simple attempt, it was the "bad luck boy" in front of him who overcame his bad luck with extraordinary abilities.

"Erak." Aaron stretched out his hand with a smile, "Let's do it again."

"Should... or forget it? I can't win."

"It doesn't matter." Aaron waved his hand, "If you are not interested, how about we increase the bet? If you win, I will give you 50 pence. If you lose, you only need to pay me 1 pence. How about it?"

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"Gamble!"

Erak, who was already completely wilted, suddenly became interested. As a hopeless gambling dog, when he heard about such a completely unbalanced bet, he suddenly became excited! He slapped the table and was quite excited.

Out of excitement, I shouted to myself: "Three, two, one!"

At the countdown of three seconds, Aaron activated his lucky loan, borrowed a moment of good luck, and silently thought about what he expected:

I'm going to lose to Erak.

Then, Aaron waved the cloth again, and Erak also waved the stone this time.

Aaron won again, Erak lost again.

The exact same result occurred.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Erak wailed, and Aaron raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Chapter completed!