Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 710 - 286 Gambler God, Gambling Saint, Gambling Freak_3

Chapter 710: Chapter 286 Gambler God, Gambling Saint, Gambling Freak_3

People from the Randao Family always had good luck; one only needed to look at how they chose their people to know. When Veronica and Hefei stepped in, it was a surefire victory, never touching a low card.

"How is this possible, it shouldn’t be like this..."

Dreyne trembled as she looked at her hand. After two rounds, she hadn’t won a single hand. Even when Hefei and Veronica intentionally gave her chances, she still lost to Wayne.

"Kid, you must be cheating!" Dreyne ground her teeth, vowing to prove her own card-playing skills.

This time she didn’t flip the table and found two new reasons instead.

First, there was a problem with the dealer. Saina was Wayne’s mount and was secretly giving him the good cards.

Second, Hefei was Wayne’s teacher and Veronica was Wayne’s fiancée. The four of them teamed up against her, even if the Gambling God was alive, she couldn’t win.

"So, what?"

Wayne’s voice came from behind the chips.

This is outrageous, kid, I’ve tolerated you for long enough!

Angry, Dreyne flipped the table and stood up with a stomp, stepping onto the chair: "I’m changing dealers, and I’ll decide who it is."

The scene shifted again, to the sexy dealer Anastasia being called over and hastily dealing cards under Dreyne’s prompting.

Completely perplexed.

Who am I, where am I, and how did this group even come together?

Anastasia harbored doubts. The Holy Maiden of the Dark Church wasn’t just a busty bimbo; recalling Saina’s previous questions, she suspected this card game was deliberately targeted against Dreyne.

Now the question was, what did Saina want?

Anastasia suppressed her doubts and secretly shot Dreyne a look, with her personally dealing, Dreyne’s victory was undoubted.

"Why are you looking at me? I asked you to come here for fairness, I’m not prepared to cheat!"

Dreyne became furious, mistakenly thinking that Anastasia assumed she couldn’t take a loss, hence the reason for bringing in someone familiar to deal.

This is preposterous, how could she not afford to lose!

Dreyne glared at Anastasia resentfully, reiterating the principle of fairness and then menacingly pointed to her own eyes: "Wayne, is it? I’ve got my eye on you, be careful, and don’t even think about letting me catch you cheating!"

With that, she waved her hand to Anastasia to deal the cards; she intended to prove her card-playing skills squarely.

The camera switched again.

Dreyne: (꒪⌓꒪)

The striking and regal Moonlight Knight had become completely unnerved, having not won a single time since she sat down, with almost every excuse exhausted.

Citing a bad seat, problematic cards, new chips, armor being bothersome, strong magnetic fields...

She had recited them all once.

Even changing the poker game, from thirteen to blackjack, lamb’s head game, finding pairs, etc., even the simplest game of drawing cards and comparing sizes, she hadn’t won a single hand.

"You cheated!"

Dreyne flipped the table in rage, pointing at Wayne about to erupt, yet she didn’t want to embarrass herself before the juniors and choked back the curse that had reached her lips.

Seeing Dreyne’s chest heaving with rage, eyes bloodshot with loss, Wayne sighed: "Dreyne, the dealer was picked by you, I didn’t even touch the cards during shuffling, how could I possibly cheat."

"Besides, with your strong capabilities, even if I cheated, you could see right through it."

"..."

Clever boy, earlier you were all respectful titles, and now you’re just using my name, you’re too realistic!

In sports, it’s a sin to be unskilled. No point arguing that.

Still unconvinced, Dreyne commanded Anastasia to set up the table properly and took a deep breath: "Everyone back off, I’m going to take this kid on one-on-one!"

"Dreyne, let’s just call it a day, you’ve had terrible luck with cards today, let’s play another day..."

"We’re doing this today, and if you dare leave, I’ll kill you!"

"..."

Veronica peeks over, as those words were usually hers.

War is cruel. Old soldier Veronica suffered from beauty-related PTSD. Whenever she saw a beautiful woman around her fiancé, she panicked as if all newcomers had ill intentions.

Today was no exception, watching Dreyne stubbornly wanting to settle the score at the card table, her imagination ran wild.

This is what first love is like, abundant in imagination. She slipped into the thought of Wayne being dragged into the bedroom by Dreyne, the Moonlight Enchantment sealing the door, leaving her outside with Cressa and Vilya, crying while hearing the screams and lewd laughter from inside.

No, this cannot happen!

Veronica bit her lip in secret. Her fiancé was too popular, attracting the attention of beautiful women wherever he went, and she recognized her own fault in this as well.

Blaming herself for being reserved, always thinking a polite gesture would be sufficient.

Not anymore. From today onwards, she’d set a tough regimen for Wayne, ensuring that even if he attracted beautiful women, he could only stare helplessly.

"Dreyne, it’s getting late, I need to get some rest, let’s say you win for today, okay?" Wayne patiently tried to persuade her.

"Icebound Continent only changes weather once every six months; what do you mean it’s getting late? Sit down properly," Dreyne demanded to continue.

With Anastasia’s mediation, both parties conceded. With three chips each, they decided to draw cards and compare sizes to determine the ultimate victor.

"Everything before doesn’t count, I will win these next three hands!"

Dreyne watched Wayne intently: "Roll up your sleeve... oh, you’ve already rolled them up. Then don’t touch the cards, Anastasia. Deal them openly, don’t give him a chance to touch them."

Dreyne strongly suspected Wayne of cheating; otherwise, his luck couldn’t be this otherworldly.

She refused to believe it. With all possibilities of cheating eliminated, there was no way she could lose the last three hands.

"Dreyne, let’s be clear, I’ve agreed to all your requests, but you must also keep your promise, these are the last three hands."

"Would I go back on my word?!" Dreyne retorted furiously.

"..."x5

The effect was mediocre, everyone including Anastasia had repeatedly seen her break her word.