There is no problem with the magic cards I made

Only when the fairness of the agreement and the actual impact are greater, the correlation effect will be stronger.

Dekan wants to get an "opportunity to earn unlimited gold coins" from Croix, and he also needs to pay an equal price.

Obviously, Dekan's lifetime card-making service also has no upper limit on value, and it is difficult to estimate how many gold coins it is worth.

Therefore, the agreement has a certain degree of fairness.

So under this agreement, for every 1 more gold coin Derkan earns, it is equivalent to 1 more gold coin that Croix has to spend.

Therefore, Croix's strong bad luck will cause Croix to lose more gold coins in his lucky actions, and Dekan will also easily earn more gold coins in his lucky actions because of Croix's bad luck.

Today, even the God of Doom will be squeezed severely by Dekan.

…

It's getting darker outside.

In the underground club, the amount of money between Dekan and the black-haired young man became bigger and bigger.

Until the black-haired young man finally ran out of money.

Dekan sneered and shook his head, and asked the store to help him change the gold coins into magic crystal coins as much as possible, then put them into his suitcase and prepared to leave.

"etc!"

The black-haired young man sat across from the card table and shouted unwillingly.

"What, do you want to default on your debt?"

Durkan asked with a smile.

"I have no money, but I still have magic cards. I can use all cards except epic cards as bets!"

"Um?"

The black-haired young man quickly took out some extremely effective purple rare magic cards and spread them out on the table.

Dekan looked at these cards and frowned.

This guy's rank is really not low.

Moreover, his cards are either equipment or body strengthening spells, which are obviously the same as Cornelia.

"You can leave if you want. I'm willing to admit defeat! But if you are still willing to bet with me, I will stay with you until the end!"

Dekan looked at the black-haired young man talking about brand names and martial ethics, and felt that he couldn't bear to trick this guy.

Dude, even if you are a gambling sage, you can’t beat me with your luck today!

"Forget it, if you lose these cards, you will be in a lot of trouble."

Durkan sighed and shook his head.

However, the black-haired young man just sneered:

"Haha, who do you think I am? Even without these magic cards, I am still invincible! Are you afraid that I will win you back!"

Dekan was speechless for a moment.

Although you are not the king of luck, you are indeed the madman of the generation.

This was the first time he met such a noble person.

Dekan really doesn't intend to continue to use mystical power to deceive this guy above him.

As a result, this black-haired young man has to be so crazy.

Dekan felt that if he didn't slap him hard again, he would be a little sorry for his recklessness.

"Then go ahead."

So it was another dozens of minutes of gambling.

Bet, bet.

The black-haired young man had lost all the cards that could be unlocked.

"If you lose any more, you'll lose your pants. Can we leave?"

The black-haired young man had gambled so much that he mortgaged all his clothes to the club in exchange for some gold coins for one last try.

In the end, he still lost to Dekan.

The black-haired young man lowered his head and bit the corner of his mouth, clenched his fist tightly and pressed it on the card table, and nodded with difficulty.

"Then we'll see you again."

Dekan had to admit that although this guy was not very smart, his brand was indeed excellent.

This guy should really have nothing except epic cards.

But epic cards are difficult to unbind.

First of all, there is no beeswax material required for untying, and even untying requires more complicated steps and a certain amount of time.

Even if he is willing to take it out, he cannot turn it into a tradeable bet.

Dekan and Croix carried the box of gold coins and prepared to leave.

"Wait! I'll bet you this!"

As he spoke, the black-haired young man took out another seal from his pocket and slapped it on the card table.

He seemed to be completely driven to take this thing out.

"Oh, there is actually a treasure to look after the family's wealth?"

Durkan glanced back at this guy's last bet with some disdain.

Even my favorite magic cards have been gambled away. Is there anything valuable left?

However, when Dekan really noticed this seal, his pupils trembled violently.

Dekan quickly maintained his acting skills, did not let his expression change, and pretended not to recognize the seal.

Because he can't let anyone find out that he knows this thing!

This stuff is all too familiar to Dekan!

What the hell!

It is the episcopal certificate of the Resurrection Church! ! !

## Author's Note:

It’s burned out again. I really want to pay back the updates as soon as possible. I’m really scared when I see the number of owed updates.

I will continue to code tomorrow morning’s update later, but I guess it will be difficult to finish coding before going to bed, so I may update another chapter at 6.50 tomorrow, and another chapter later.

Recommend a book by a big boss ~ "Ink Card Prints the Shura Field"

Volume 4: Endless Purgatory: 196 Dekan’s big lie

"This thing... seems to be an ancient magic tool? But it can't be used by ordinary people, right? Then what use do I need it for?"

Dekan looked at the seal with some disdain and said.

He pretended to be a treasure expert, but could not identify the mystery of the seal.

"This is my family heirloom. If I lose it to you, I will redeem it no matter what the cost!"

The black-haired young man was obviously completely over the top and explained nonsensically.

Although there will be some problems in losing the bishop's certificate.

But in his opinion, the problem is not big.

He has always been the freest man in the Resurrection Church, and it was not like he had not mortgaged his bishop's certificate at the beginning.

After all, to ordinary people, a bishop's certificate is just a piece of scrap metal.

It is impossible to activate the Bishop's Certificate without Bishop-level authority.

"Since you have said such things, I will believe you."

Dekan smiled and placed the box on the card table.

"Let's play the last game. I'll bet all the gold coins and magic cards I won from you before."

This made the black-haired young man stunned.

This seal of unknown meaning is used as a bet, and its value is entirely determined by what he just said.

If Dekan really made such a heavy bet, it meant that if the black-haired young man lost, he would have to pay such a heavy price if he wanted to redeem it in the future.

"What's the matter? Are you hesitating?"

"No! I'll bet you!"

Not only did the black-haired young man not flinch, but his hands started to tremble with excitement.

This was the first time so far that his heart was beating wildly!

It's such a tense and exciting peak showdown.

He just felt that if he heard about it in the morning, he would die in the evening!

One minute later.

The black-haired young man crossed his fingers with his hands and pressed them against his forehead.

Sitting in front of the card table, he seemed to have lost all color.

The results were no surprise.

He lost again to Durkan.

"There's really nothing left now, right?"

Dekan put away his bishop's certificate with satisfaction.

"..."

The black-haired young man said nothing.

After calming down, he finally realized clearly that he had really lost to the point where he was left with only one pair of pants.

"No more gambling, I lost."

The black-haired young man seemed to feel extremely empty, and even his tone was no longer as arrogant as before.

"Then I'll wait for you to redeem your things."

Durkan picked up the box and prepared to leave.

"How do I find you?"

The black-haired young man lowered his head and asked.

Dekan pretended to hesitate for a moment, then looked at the black-haired young man seriously and said:

"You are both a respectable opponent and a strong man that I fear. I never imagined that there would be a man of your caliber in the world today."

After hearing these words, the black-haired young man looked up at Dekan, and his eyes seemed to regain some vitality.

Dekan understood this reaction as soon as he saw it.

This guy is from the same group as Alice, so he can kill him to the death!

So Dekan continued:

"If you want to meet me again, you need to swear an oath——"

"Whether fate makes us friends or enemies, you will never use force or coerce me to take back the bet you lost to me."

"I believe in your magnanimity as an unparalleled powerful man! If you are willing to make a promise, you can come to me anytime from now on, and I will stay with you until the end!"

The black-haired young man smiled in relief and nodded without hesitation.

He swore:

"I swear to the god who controls luck and destiny, I will not..."

"I don't believe in gods. I will ask you to swear because I believe in you. Please swear by your true name."

Durkan interrupted.