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Volume 2 The Rise of Black Technology Chapter 226 Coin Guessing

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    Mo Yan knew that things were weird, but he still wanted to see what tricks they would play.  Being able to guard such an important place shows that the strength of these three people is definitely not weak, not to mention that they still have an advantage in numbers, so why did they not use force to deal with themselves? This is what Mo Yan is most puzzled about now.  Are you trying to play some conspiracy? Or are you really choosing to compromise because you are afraid of Ariana's power? Mo Yan couldn't tell from the faces of these experienced creatures. He could only choose to take one step at a time. He didn't have time to ring.  With the help of strength, Mo Yan actually didn't want to conflict with them.  The robe on the three-headed basilisk fell off, revealing an almost naked green torso. The white belly lin looked very conspicuous, growing from top to bottom on this not-so-strong body.  Holding eight arms.  "In the contract, we are allowed to break the agreement when we are defeated." The three-headed basilisk took out a golden soul coin from the bag on his waist, played with it in his hand and looked at Mo Yan and said:  "But in fact, the contract does not stipulate how we are defeated. In other words, even if we are defeated while playing the game, it can be regarded as a kind of defeat. We can use this loophole to bypass the contract.  "Power." "Then what game are you planning to play?" Mo Yan asked after hearing what the Basilisk said: "If it's heads and tails of a coin, I'm pretty good at it, no matter if it's heads or tails, I'm pretty good at it.  There is a 1/2 chance of guessing it right. Even if you don¡¯t guess it right the first time, you can guess again, right? Most of the time, my luck is pretty good.¡± After hearing what Mo Yan said, the basilisk smiled and shook its head.  The head said: "Of course it can't be that simple. The contract stipulates that we must use our full strength. It is impossible to cheat the power of the contract by using that lazy method. What we want to do is a more difficult game.  You need to guess which coin is in my hand, and I will exchange it as quickly as possible. You only need to choose one of my eight hands." "The probability is one in eight." Mo Yan looked at it.  The basilisk thought for a moment, confirmed that there was nothing fishy in it, and said: "It's just that I need to guess more times. As long as I guess enough times, I can still guess it correctly. So if there are no problems, let's get started. I  I'm in a hurry." After a while, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on Mo Yan's arm. The burst of blood and the outturned muscles looked like the sharpest blade had been slashed on it.  Just now, Mo Yan completed his first guess, and then there were no unexpected mistakes in his choice.  The basilisk's hand speed was so fast that it was far beyond the reach of Mo Yan's eyesight.  He can only rely on luck to gamble.  "What does this mean?" Mo Yan looked at the wound on his arm and tried to draw power from the magic sword to repair it, but it had no effect.  Although the abilities are concentrated on the wound, it is unable to repair this wound, which is not an exaggeration. It is as if the repair power of the magic sword is ineffective.  "Nothing." The evil spirit in the Basilisk's eyes became more intense. He smiled as if he were looking at a stupid clown and said: "You just fell into my power. I can turn what I said into a magic contract, and  Just now you agreed to a temporary contract. If you fail to guess the coin in my hand, you will be punished accordingly, and no repair or healing magic can offset the power of this contract. " "I just just said.  I just promised you that if you guess the coin, you will be defeated." Mo Yan looked at the basilisk in front of him coldly and said, "I haven't heard of such a rule. If you cancel the contract now, what else can I do?  It has never happened. Otherwise, I will be very angry, and you will regret doing such a thing. "In the end, this was still a conspiracy. Mo Yan did not intend to solve the matter simply at the beginning.  This is the Basilisk's delaying tactic, or he is waiting for an opportunity to attack, and his body is always on alert. As long as there is any abnormality among the three of them, he will take action.  But I never expected that such a strange thing would happen.  Can a contract be signed with just a verbal promise? This will make all the devils who are dedicated to studying contracts angry to death!  "Do you think I grew three mouths just to look good?" The three-headed basilisk squinted its yellow eyes and said mockingly: "When I told you about that evil thing, my other two heads were  I said it while adding the rules, but you didn't hear it. And I'm really afraid that you will make me regret it! But it's a pity that under the power of the contract, you can't.  You might have hurt me." As soon as the Basilisk finished speaking, the black magic sword followed.  Cut him hard on the shoulder.  But then Mo Yan immediately withdrew his power, and a deep wound appeared on his shoulder. The moment he hit the basilisk, he was injured. Fortunately, Mo Yan was just doing it for testing.  I didn't really try hard to split the basilisk into two pieces., otherwise he should be dead by now.  "It seems that what you said is true." Mo Yan looked at the intact shoulder of the basilisk and said: "But the contract is not without flaws, otherwise you would have found a way to kill me by now, instead of being here with me.  Nonsense. If I guess correctly, the temporary contract you signed has strict conditions, and it must be an equal exchange. If I guess that the coin is in your hand, then the power of the contract will punish you.  " "You are not that stupid yet." The Basilisk heard the words of the minotaur in front of him and continued to play with the coins in his hands. "But even if you guess this, it will not have any effect.  , because you will never guess where the coin is in this life. Humph because before you even found the coin, it was already chopped into pieces by the power of the contract!" As he said that, the basilisk began to be dazzled again!  He exchanged the coins in his hands, and after a moment, he stretched out his eight clenched fists in front of Mo Yan.  It was obviously not the first time that the basilisk had done this kind of thing. All the hands were holding with varying degrees of strength, and nearly half of the hands seemed to be holding something.  But in fact, there may be nothing in those hands, but it is just an illusion to confuse Mo Yan.  But maybe the basilisk knew that Mo Yan would not be fooled, so he might actually put the soul coin in his hand that was deliberately loose.  But these thoughts are based on the situation that the basilisk has not cheated. Under such a sincerity, it is impossible for any regional creature to really abide by the rules of the game. They will cheat in various ways to gain an advantage for themselves.  After all, the one-eighth probability is much more difficult, but as long as Mo Yan is lucky enough, it is not impossible to guess it.  A scar appeared on Mo Yan's body again, but at this time, he didn't even have a choice.  The basilisk looked at the blood flowing to the ground, licked his lips and said with an evil smile: "Ah~ I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you. In order to prevent this game from being delayed indefinitely, you can make  You only have three minutes to choose. If you exceed this time, you will be considered a failure." Anger burned in Mo Yan's heart, and he wanted to stuff the head of the basilisk in front of him with a look on his face.  The lion's head is in the chrysanthemum.  But he knows that he cannot be forced to lose his mind by anger, because this is exactly what his enemy wants. Mo Yan, who is good at irritating his people, knows very well what will happen if he loses his mind. He cannot follow  Act as the enemy expected.  Two hours passed quickly amid speculation and injuries. By this time, Mo Yan's body was covered with deep and shallow wounds.  His vision had begun to blur due to excessive blood loss. If he couldn't think of a way to crack it, then he might really die here!  He couldn't guess the coin correctly before he was injured, so now that he couldn't write clearly what was in front of him, it was even more impossible for him to see where the coin went.  "You are about to die." The basilisk looked at the minotaur who was almost dying, stretched out his eight hands in front of him again and said: "What about ten more times or twenty times? The power of the contract will directly kill him.  Take your life, hahaha Come on, you can choose not to sit there and wait for death, or try your so-called one-eighth chance? Hahaha" "Has anyone told me?  You, your laughter really sounds like a dog barking?" Mo Yan spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a smile: "No matter what it is, it will die one day, even if I die, you won't survive.  Do you think you can kill Ariana? She doesn't even bother to take action against soldiers like you. Diack and the others can kill you without any pressure" Mo Yan said harsh words in his mouth, but he  There was really no way out. If he was defeated in battle, Mo Yan would not complain at all, but he was really unwilling to be killed in such a way.  As for the hand extended by the basilisk, he certainly couldn't give up. There was still a chance, but giving up would lead to death.  The basilisk's open hand came up empty. Mo Yan failed to select the damn coin again, and a huge wound penetrated Mo Yan's back.  But there is no blood flowing out. The ground is now full of red blood. Even the Minotaur's strong body has no blood left to flow. Just as the Basilisk said, he is about to die.  .  With a plop, Mo Yan fell into his own blood. It was a miracle that he could still stand for so long after losing so much blood.  He should have fainted a long time ago, but the strong will he has trained allows him to persist until now.  "Let's make a choice." The basilisk looked at the dying man on the ground, casually changed the coins in his hand, raised his hand again and said to the minotaur.  "I'll help him choose!" The tauren lying on the ground did not answer, and a crisp voice came from the entrance.  ps: Are you talking in the book review area? It seems like I am playing stand-alone
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