Miss Witch's Speed Run Manual

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This can be considered as using your 10 destiny points to gamble for more destiny points.

Charles held his breath as the system screen unfolded in front of him.

If the simulation for the next day or the past day is within today or tomorrow, then Charles will choose to proceed directly to the Death Roulette.

On the contrary, Charles gave up.

A silver-white simulation interface unfolded in front of Ciel, and a message popped up in front of her.

"Second time to break the fate of death, the number of random simulations has been saved."

「来日：1h（圣741年6月20日9:05）（消耗10命定点）」

「往日：1Day（圣741年6月19日9:01）（消耗10命定点）」

"Old Days: ***, ***Day (???) (Consumes 10000 Fate Points)"

"Number of re-randomizations: 1"

1 hour later?

Ciel no longer hesitated. She looked at the guide and asked, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

"some."

"Please take me to the lounge."

Soon, Charles was taken to the lounge on the first floor. She borrowed a pen and paper from the guide and wrote directly on it in Ansu language.

[Borrow 5000 pounds from Avina, then observe the Death Roulette]

After finishing writing, she looked up at the guide and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm going to rest here for a while. Could you please go out and don't let others disturb me?"

"Of course, ma'am."

After the guide left the lounge and closed the door, Charles sat on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

"Today, No. 0."

White light engulfed her.

Chapter 63: Crazy Gambling in the Abyss—God of Gamblers Charles.

【Coming to Japan】

【圣741年6月20日9:05】

[Countdown - 23:59:59]

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"Don't be scared! It's a 50-50 chance! It's either life or death!"

"Alas!"

The noise of the crowd brought Charles back to his senses.

At this time, the crowd around was looking at the glass house on the high platform in front of them with red ears.

Inside, a small man, with shaking hands, raised a gun and aimed at a large man in front of him.

"Oh shit!!!"

The little man roared and pulled the trigger.

boom--!

With a gunshot, the back of the glass house on the right was broken and a layer of yellow, white and red paint slowly flowed down along the glass.

"Winner! 'Small One'!"

The dealer walked to the side of the short man and raised his hand holding the gun. At this time, the short man was already in tears and was completely dependent on the dealer's support to prevent himself from falling down.

"You've received all the chips, as well as a special reward from Deton Manor. Your debts have been cleared... Do you wish to continue? Keep defending your title, and the prize money will only get bigger!"

The dealer spoke and asked the little man.

"I don't want to play anymore...I don't want to play anymore!"

The little man pulled his hand out of the dealer's hand, crawled over and took all the blood-stained chips into his arms, and put them into a bag.

"Then please wait for a moment while we clean up the place first."

The dealer bowed slightly to the audience and said with a smile, "Everyone, please go and redeem your lottery tickets first."

The crowd that had gathered dispersed, and Charles raised his hand, held up the casino book in his hand, and began to read it.

[I borrowed the money, but Avina seemed a little worried, afraid that I had already fallen into the casino. Even the others were following me. I had already exchanged the chips and they were in my handbag.]

I watched the Death Roulette ring for a long time. Most people only fight three rounds at most. Only when the defending champion quits will they start clearing the ring.

[Just as I thought, I knew the result before the gun was fired, but I only knew it a second before the gun was fired. I couldn't buy lottery tickets in advance to bet on who would win or lose.]

Almost everyone will choose three live rounds and two blanks. This is the method with the highest winning rate. Even if there are only two blanks, the three live rounds fired into the opponent's head will most likely disable the opponent, unless the opponent has special protection.

[But if I have four blanks, I just need to fire the live ammunition at the opponent. Whether the opponent dies or not, I win, so it doesn’t matter.]

[After the venue is cleaned, we will start recruiting people again. At that time, you can use the upper limit chips to take the initiative.]

Ciel felt the weight of the handbag, tore up the characters he was writing and put them into his pocket.

"Charles, are you okay?"

Avina's voice sounded from beside him. Charles turned his head and saw Avina looking at him with a little worry.

"This isn't fun at all... Let's go and change."

Adele also shrank behind Charles. She didn't dare to watch the bloody scenes on the stage.

When Charles looked back at Adele, he also noticed that the gamblers who had lost to him in the chess and card room were looking in her direction from time to time.

It seems that he is planning to see what she is betting on and is ready to avenge his previous defeat at her gambling table.

At this time, the gas lamps at the four corners of the glass roof lit up, and everyone's attention was attracted again.

It's time to start.

Charles was holding a handbag in his left hand. Just as he took a step forward, his hand was grabbed by Avina.

"Charles, what do you want to do?"

Avina said, "If you need money to buy something, I can lend it to you."

Charles raised his right hand, pressed it on Avina's hand, and pushed her hand away little by little.

"Don't worry, Avina."

Ciel's voice softened beneath his mask. "I've got information that will guarantee victory."

Intelligence that guarantees victory?

When will I get it? I have been following her all the time.

Avina also glanced at what Charles was writing. She was simply recording what she was doing and seeing in Ansu language, just like writing a diary.

"Avina...what happened to Ciel?"

Adele looked at Charles walking towards the platform, a little stunned.

If she remembered correctly... Ciel... didn't have any supernatural powers, right?

Adele's heart was also lifted up along with Avina's.

Charles walked up the stairs step by step to the glass house, reached out to open the door of the glass house, walked directly in, and sat down on the right.

"Alright! We've welcomed our first contestant! Please place your chips after the curtain falls!"

The dealer opened his hands, and a huge red curtain like a stage slowly fell from the sky.

Charles took out his handbag, and a small storage box popped out on the table in front of him. Charles poured all eight thousand chips into it.

"it is good!"

The dealer yelled when he saw Ciel dump all the chips.

"rise!"

"Is there anyone willing to challenge this 'girl'?"

After the dealer finished speaking, he looked towards Charles again and said with a smile, "Madam, please take off your mask. This kind of obvious cheating is not allowed~"

The dealer's words made the gamblers below burst into laughter. Under the gaze of the gamblers below, Charles slowly took off his mask.

Charles just sat straight in front of the gambling table, but outside the glass room there was silence for at least two seconds.

"Who else is coming?"

The dealer yelled, "Three consecutive wins will clear your balance. After this week, there might not be such easy games anymore~!"

"Fuck, I'll do it!"

Just now, a gambler who lost 50 pounds stepped onto the stairs with gritted teeth. At this time, many other people were already looking at the girl in the glass house, with eyes that looked like hungry wolves seeing fresh meat.

This beautiful young lady must be very rich. Why didn’t I go up and gamble with her?

"Okay! New contestants are here! Take a seat! Put your chips in the box!"

The dealer smiled and looked at the new gambler.

"Oh, why not let you take the first step?"

The man knew that his chips were no match for the young lady across from him, so he simply stuffed 50 pounds of chips into the box in front of him.

This was his last 50 pounds, and he came up for two reasons - he wanted to make a comeback, and the other was to avenge the humiliation he had just suffered.

"Oh?"

The dealer looked at the chips the gambler had placed, glanced in Charles' direction, and said, "Miss, with this amount of chips, you can refuse him the right to join this gambling table."

Can I refuse? Her leverage is already at least ten times greater than mine.

"Just let him come."

Ciel shook his head.

She doesn't care how many chips the other party has, what she wants is the right to take the initiative.

And fighting against the gambler on the opposite side is obviously the easiest way to take the initiative.

If he is replaced, and someone comes up who also wants to cheat and directly pushes the chips to the upper limit, then Charles can only roll the dice with him to determine who goes first.

Rolling dice was exactly what Ciel wasn't good at.

"Okay, since you've said that, then... place your bets, everyone!"

"This is the bargaining chip for both sides!"

The dealer raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Eight scrolls were dropped above each side, with the number of chips written on them in red dye.

“Bald” – 50 pounds!!!

"Girl"——8000 pounds!!!

When the £8000 banner came out, almost everyone present opened their eyes wide.

I... am I seeing things?

real or fake?

8000?! Pounds?!

Upper limit? !