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Chapter 1010 Don't play mahjong with the prophet(3/3)

The third round...

"Hu!!"

My eyes lit up, and I caught Feini's out card in the palm of my hand.

Hum, although it is not the unparalleled national hero, a good beginning is still necessary.

"Meow~~~"

Feini lowered her head in frustration, thought for a while, and took off a ribbon on the maid's uniform.

I'll give it a try, is this okay?!!

Malagby and I stared at Fini with our mouths open. In order to attract customers, the owner of the Green Forest Bar made Fini a gorgeous maid uniform. The exquisite lace dress had four limbs, waist, back, and long

Her hair is tied with fluttering ribbons, and is decorated with a lot of trinkets, bracelets, anklets, and the cat-neck bells I forced her to wear when she was in the Demon Fortress, so that she can barely walk.

It will make a pleasant tinkling sound.

From this point of view, maybe Feini can be regarded as "fully armed".

Round 4!!

"Gah!!"

Suddenly, the dead dog who touched a card barked happily.

***?

In the flash of lightning, Malagby and I looked at each other and reached a unanimous consensus.

We can't let this dead dog continue to be arrogant.

Then in the next moment, Malagby, who was sitting at the dead dog's house, moved his hand silently and stole a card from the dead dog. Then he reached under the table, flicked his wrist, and passed it to my right hand at the dead dog's house.

Up, he flicked his right hand and threw it accurately into the cuff of his left hand, then held his own cards and acted as if nothing had happened.

I always feel...it's so empty to do this kind of thing, why do we have to cheat on a dog?

The series of movements were silent and completed in one go. In addition, the dead dog's small eyes were blocked by many golden hairs. He did not notice the little movements of Malagby and I at all, so he played the cards proudly.

"Fake peace, cheat peace."

Malagby gloated and danced with joy.

"Gah!!!!"

The dead dog humanely opened its own dog eyes, let out a shocking scream, and then cast its suspicious eyes on Malagby. Obviously, it was suspecting that the other party was up to something, and it seemed that it would not be so easy next time.

It's a small move.

But the next question arises, how can a dead dog be considered free?

As we watched, the dead dog yelped triumphantly and pulled out a Pekinese curly hair on its body. The fine golden curly hair was held in its paws and put in front of its mouth.

A gentle blow is full of provocation.

Looking at the dead dog covered in fur, Malagby and I immediately fell to the ground.

There is a mountain higher than a mountain, and it turns out that the most shameless one is this Pekingese!!

"Oh my, everyone seems to be playing some interesting game. Can I, old lady, also try it?"

In the heat of the moment, Akara came unexpectedly, followed by Lena, and White Wolf. This damn girl, since she came to the camp, has been following Lena with a cold face, like a personal bodyguard.

As if, I was wary of any man kidnapping his baby sister, so I didn't even have a chance to talk to Lena.

"Oh, is it mahjong?"

The great elder of the alliance came, and naturally no one dared to show off their dignity. Everyone greeted him respectfully, letting Akala know the game we were playing.

Soon, Akara understood the rules and gameplay. After pondering for a moment, she suddenly turned around and smiled kindly at Lena behind her.

"Lena, this is a game invented by Wu, why don't you give it a try?"

"this……"

Akara is indeed an old fox who knows how to grasp the weaknesses of human nature. Lena, who originally had no interest in this kind of gambling game, was obviously attracted by the words "Game invented by Wu" and hesitated.

"It takes four people to play..."

"It's okay, it's okay, just find three more."

Akara smiled and nodded, not knowing how to pass on the order. After a while, three women in simple nun robes came from a distance. Judging from their appearance and momentum, they turned out to be the mysterious prophets!

So, together with Lena, four prophets formed another table next to us. After understanding the rules and gameplay, we started the game.

"Um, cousin meow..."

After a moment, Feini played the cards in her hand stiffly like a rusty robot.

"Is...what's wrong? My dear cousin."

With the same stiff movements, he reached out tremblingly to hold a card in his palm, and then there was a click, as if the electricity was cut off, and the hand could not move for a long time.

The pressure was so intense that the three of us and the dog could hardly breathe.

It was as if we were in a space where the air was solidified. Every movement required tens of millions of times more strength and will than usual. In just a moment, everyone was sweating like rain and letting out overwhelmed screams.

This extremely heavy pressure came from the prophet's table less than five meters away from us.

"It seems that this round will be a draw again."

A nun prophet with an older voice gently put down the trump card in his hand and said to the other three people with a smile.

The other two prophets also reacted in a moment, smiling and nodding.

Lena, on the other hand, closed her eyes and pondered for a while before opening her eyes and revealing a peaceful smile that made people feel relaxed and happy.

"It seems that I still have a lot to learn."

"Where, Sister Lena's progress has already stunned us..."

When they put down the cards in their hands and said these words, there were only a dozen cards in the center of the card table, and nearly four-fifths of the trump cards were still neatly stacked and untouched.

Prick, prick... prick...

The invisible pressure coming from there was like a compressor, compressing the bodies of three people and one dog on our side smaller and smaller. The friendly conversation was more like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, shooting us completely.

.

"Cousin...cousin meow~~~~"

The ground seemed to suddenly shake, and Fini let out a scream. Malagby, who was wearing armor, even hid under the table in shame, not daring to see anyone.

Looking back, we can see that the position of Lena's table seems to rise from the ground in our eyes, forming a cylindrical platform that continues to rise, reaching into the sky.

On the towering platform pillars, four dazzling golden characters flashed past, lighting up the gloomy sky. When you squinted and took a closer look, it was clearly engraved on it -

Sparrow gods fight for hegemony!!

The ground is still shaking violently, and the column is still rising, no... it's not right!!

It was the ground we were on that began to descend, at a terrifying speed that lost gravity, as if we were on an elevator that went directly to the abyss of the earth, descending into the bottomless hell. The surrounding area became dark, and the only sky above our heads gradually became

The white spots disappear.

With a click, a tattered wooden plaque that was originally hanging somewhere fell from the top of my head and hit me on the head. When I picked it up and looked at it, I saw a line of small tadpole characters crookedly written on it.

The never-ending mahjong parlor for kindergarten classes.

I:"……"

Feini: "..."

Dead dog: "..."

Malagby: "..."

Oh oh oh oh, this is definitely not true, asshole!!!!!!!!!!

Are we only at kindergarten level?!

And it never ends!!

Has even the possibility of promotion been rejected?!!

"It seems that this game called Mahjong is a good training game for prophets." Akara, who was standing not far away and watching this scene with a smile, said to himself.



In the evening, just before the sun set, the mahjong game that lasted for a full day finally came to an end.

After the six players are decided, the final winning and losing match is conducted in a 2vs2 mode. That is to say, there are two people on our side and two people on the opposite side. Whoever loses will leave the game and be replaced by the next one, until the opponent only has two players.

If there is only one person left and no one can take over the position, the player loses.

This kind of rule was made entirely to give full play to the strength of Xilusi and Aikelu. In the end, the two of them defeated the other five people, and the last remaining person could only breathe, and the chips they won piled up in their hands.
Chapter completed!
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