Beast Summoner

"In the end, that person kept winning without using fighting spirit or magic. No matter whether they were voluntary participants or those you arranged to participate, no one could beat him in the end, right?" Li Zhenbang asked.

"That's right, regardless of whether they are silver warriors or gold warriors, almost no one can resist his attacks without using fighting spirit. Even gold warriors will have sore hands after resisting several attacks without using fighting spirit.

I was numb, and in the end I had to use fighting energy to resist." Mr. Hei said helplessly.

"Has that person never used fighting spirit or magic?" Li Zhenbang asked curiously.

"No, I have never used it." Mr. Hei shook his head.

"I mean, except in your arena, has he ever used fighting spirit or magic?" Li Zhenbang asked.

"No, in fact, we have tried to follow him, but he can be said to have no fixed abode. Every time he wins money, he goes to have a big meal, and after eating, he just finds a place to sleep."

"Is he alone, or is there someone else around him?" Li Zhenbang asked with a frown.

"Sometimes he will be followed by a person. This person is just a gangster. He helped come up with the idea of ​​going to the arena to fight without fighting spirit and magic. He seems to have a good relationship with the gangster, but the gangster just regards him as a

It’s just a money-making machine, and it doesn’t even provide him with a place to live.”

"We have also tried to communicate with this guy, but this guy is just stubborn. He only thinks that the gangster is a good person and is sincerely good to him. He will not listen to what others say."

"Later we asked the gangster to tell him personally that he was just a money-making tool, but the guy didn't believe it at all and beat up our people without using magic or fighting spirit." Mr. Hei was a little annoyed.

said.

"Would that gangster tell him that he lied to him? Didn't you threaten that gangster to make him find out?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows.

"Well...hehe, that gangster isn't a good guy anyway. It's time to teach him a lesson. Why would he have no conscience to deceive a fool?" Mr. Hei smiled awkwardly.

"How strong were your people at that time?" Li Zhenbang asked after thinking for a moment.

"Well...hehe, we only had two silver warriors at that time!" Mr. Hei was stunned for a moment, then said with a sneer.

"There are only two Silver Warriors?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, "Who are these? What kind of strength are they?"

"Ah? This is just..." Mr. Hei originally wanted to say that he was not a person, just a particle, but when he saw Li Zhenbang's joking eyes, he held back the words that came to his lips.

"It's just...just a golden warrior, but he..."

"You are looking for me because you want me to kill this guy with strange powers in the arena?" Li Zhenbang interrupted Mr. Hei and asked.

"That's right, after I saw your skills, I think the only person who can compete with him, apart from the saint-level powerhouse, is you. Don't worry, as long as you beat him in the arena, I will never treat you badly.

!" Mr. Hei said excitedly.

"Beat him? You think too highly of me, don't you? One gold warrior, two silver warriors, and they were all defeated by the opponent without using fighting spirit or magic. Such a person

, do you think I can handle it?" Li Zhenbang shook his head gently.

"I suggest that you should find a holy warrior, so that you can be absolutely sure! Put on a mask for the holy warrior, and wrap it tightly. No one will recognize it!" Li Zhenbang helped Mr. Hei out.

idea.

Mr. Hei felt a little bitter in his heart. Although he had a certain prestige in underground casinos and arenas, the distance between him and a saint-level powerhouse was simply a matter of clouds and mud.

No saint-level powerhouse would put down his identity and face to seek money in an underground arena. There is no airtight wall in the world. If someone recognizes him and spreads the word, then this saint-level powerhouse will be embarrassed. In the future,

Don't even think about living in the Free City.

"Do you think saint-level powerhouses are just cabbage? There are only a few of them. It's not that easy to hide your identity! Besides, how can any saint-level powerhouse be short of money? Even if there are some who are short of money, what do you think?

How much money will it cost them to take action?" Mr. Hei shook his head, the method of hiring a saint-level powerhouse simply didn't work.

Li Zhenbang naturally knew that Mr. Hei could not find a saint-level powerhouse. Not everyone had the same great opportunity as him to know so many saint-level powerhouses.

But the opponent sounds very troublesome, and he doesn't really want to intervene. He can defeat a gold warrior and two silver warriors with his bare hands without fighting spirit or magic. This kind of combat power is no joke.

"Although I don't know much about casinos, I have heard of some, and I have also experienced this kind of handicap that uses people and battles as bets. If a certain person has a high winning rate and many people choose him, then

Wouldn’t it be better to just lower the odds as hard as possible?”

"For example, adjust the odds to 1.1 to 1, or even a few 1.00, and then increase the bet method, such as how many minutes the battle will last, where the person fighting will be injured, etc. Finally, go back to other bets.

Wouldn't it be better to make up for it? I don't believe you only made such a bet!" Li Zhenbang continued to help with ideas.

"You think I don't want to lower the odds? But underground casinos have underground casino rules! There is no upper limit for the payout ratio, but it cannot be lower than 1.3."

"Although it's only 1.30, but everyone will buy it, it's a 100% win! As a result, there are not many people betting in other gambling games, and they all come to bet for this fool! I lose money every day

An astronomical figure! If this continues, I will have to beg for food on the street!" Mr. Hei said excitedly.

In fact, what Mr. Hei said is quite exaggerated. With his financial and material resources and the level of business investment, even if he continues to lose money, he can still bear the loss for a few more years.

It's just that as a businessman, especially a profiteer in the Free City, every gold coin is almost worn on his ribs. Pulling off a gold coin will cause him heartache, let alone a lot of it.

Spreading money out!

"You know it's a losing bet, but since you can't lower the odds, why don't you just not start this bet!" Li Zhenbang continued to suggest.

"You don't understand! Our underground casinos have underground casino rules. Those of us who open underground casinos have underground arenas in our hands. But any battle in your own underground arena must have a gambling game. If other arenas have good ones,

You can also place bets at the opening of the game." Mr. Hei continued to popularize the rules of underground casinos for Li Zhenbang.

"The so-called above-ground casinos and arenas in Liberty City have no rules, but you underground casinos and arenas have so many rules. How ironic!" Li Zhenbang said with a smile.

"Why don't you just send a few golden warriors to deal with him? I almost forgot. Under normal circumstances, crowd fighting is not allowed in the Free City, and you golden warriors can't beat them in a one-on-one fight, so you can only let them go.

Let’s go compete in your arena! Haha! You are really miserable!” Li Zhenbang laughed heartlessly.

Mr. Hei had a sullen face, and it was obvious that Li Zhenbang had hit his pain point again.

"By the way, haven't you ever thought about guiding him to other arenas? Can't you afford to hide if you can't offend him? As long as you send this plague god away, won't your suffering be over?" Li Zhenbang continued to help.

Come up with ideas.

"As a layman, don't always try to help me with ideas. Do you think I won't use any available methods? Just tell me if you can help! Don't worry, I will help you no matter whether the matter is successful or not.

I won’t treat you badly!” Mr. Hei said with a cold face.

Li Zhenbang did not answer immediately. After thinking for a moment, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "I can try to help you, but you have to tell me its origin when the time comes." Li Zhenbang said, stretching out his hands, his thumb and index finger separated,

They drew a semicircle respectively.

Although Mr. Hei looked a bit inhuman, Li Zhenbang did not find any aura of undead magic elements in him.

If Li Zhenbang hadn't believed that the black bowl in his bag the day after tomorrow didn't belong to Mr. Hei, he would have doubted whether he had identified the wrong person.

If the person does not admit his mistake, then there is only another possibility. Mr. Hei does not know what this bowl is for. To him, this bowl may be just a very important thing.

Mr. Hei's expression changed slightly, and his eyes changed several times when he looked at Li Zhenbang, "Who are you? Why do you want to know its origin?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am. I'm not interested in money or anything like that. I just want to know its origin. Just tell me if it's okay?" Li Zhenbang crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Mr. Hei calmly.

Mr. Hei hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and looked at Li Zhenbang, "Okay, but I don't want a third person to know!"

"Don't worry, I keep my mouth shut! Where is that gangster?" Li Zhenbang asked the gangster directly without further entanglement.

In fact, Li Zhenbang has already developed a strong interest in the guy with brute strength. Even if Mr. Hei is not available, he still wants to meet him for a while.

It stands to reason that even if you deliberately suppress yourself from using fighting spirit or magic, you will always use it subconsciously when you encounter some danger or fright, and you are no longer in the arena, so you can use it casually. Unless he is with

Just like him, he has no fighting spirit or magic at all.

"It's useless, that gangster only knows that this man's brain is not very bright. As for where he comes from and what he comes to do, that gangster doesn't know anything." Mr. Hei shrugged his shoulders and said.