Only I Can Use Summoning

At the same time, a high-end club in the rich area was full of seats. A group of wealthy people in suits, leather shoes, and jewels sat in the spacious and comfortable hall, tasting fine wine and food, while frequently raising the signs in their hands.

On the opposite side of these people is a huge electronic screen, which is broadcasting the game live.

"Boss Zhao bet 200,000 on player number 12, which is 10% of the total bet amount!"

Wearing a tuxedo and a red bow tie, the host shouted loudly: "Now, player No. 12 has won a bet of 2.1 million, and player No. 50 has won a bet of 360,000. There is still one minute before the game is closed. Who else bets?"

A sign was raised in a certain location, and it said 50 one million.

The host immediately said: "Miss Gao bet on number 50, one million! It's 73% of the total bet amount!"

All eyes were on the audience, and the woman called Miss Gao took a sip of red wine with a calm expression, as if a million was just drizzle to her.

However, a young man next to her looked nervous and said in a low voice, "My sister! Are you sure? That's a million!"

Gao Xiaohong glared at the young man, and said, "How many times have I told you, keep calm! Don't panic when things happen!"

"Can I not panic?" The young man named Gao Song was about to cry, and said, "200,000 of the million is mortgaged by my house!"

Gao Xiaohong curled her lips and said impatiently: "That's all right, all right, when I make money, I'll share half of the profits with you!"

Gao Song's eyes lit up, and he said, "Really? Don't go back on your word!" Then, he took out the recording pen from his pocket, and said with a smile, "I have a record here!"

"You boy!" Gao Xiaohong rolled her eyes, her younger brother is a ghost, and she was tricked again.

However, Gao Xiaohong does have full confidence in this game, because her summoned body has special abilities.

"Godfather, is that number 50 sure to win?" She tilted her head and asked a man with the ID "Golden Years" sitting next to her.

Golden Years nodded and said, "If you can win, don't look at the fact that the detector gave No. 50 a combat value of only 1600, but No. 50 will definitely win in the end. If you don't believe it, we will wait and see."

Gao Xiaohong has absolute trust in Golden Years, not only because the relationship between the two is very close - not the kind you think, but a father-daughter relationship - and Golden Years also has a talent called [Pupil of Prophecy].

【Pupil of Prophecy (SS)】

Grade 1

Experience: 79%

Consumption: 10 Vitality

Cooling: 24 hours

Effect: Predict what will happen to a target in the next 10 minutes. Note that it is impossible to predict targets higher than your own talent level.

Remark:

Level 1 pupil of prophecy, predicts what will happen to a target in the next 10 minutes.

Level 2 pupil of prophecy, predicting what will happen to a target in the next 20 minutes.

Level 3 pupil of prophecy, predicting what will happen to a target within 30 minutes in the future.

Level 4 pupil of prophecy, predicting what will happen to a target within 50 minutes in the future.

Level 5 pupil of prophecy, predicting what will happen to a target in the next 100 minutes.

…

This innate skill can be said to be strong and strong, and it can be said to be weak.

Because it can't bring any improvement to the strength of Golden Years, but it can predict the movements of any opponent, so that Golden Years can prepare for it in advance.

Even if he can't beat his opponent, he can still protect himself.

"It's time to close the game. Bosses, please watch the game quietly." The host gave a salute, and then slowly stepped aside.

On the big screen, the warrior No. 12 and the mage No. 50 were fighting in full swing, but everyone could see that the balance of victory was constantly tilting towards No. 12.

Sure enough, it is very difficult for a mage to defeat a warrior on his own.

Gao Song clenched his fists nervously, with cold sweat on his forehead, if he lost this game, he would be homeless.

Gao Xiaohong was also a little nervous, because the situation was too unfavorable for No. 50, No. 12 was almost chasing No. 50, and No. 50 had no power to fight back. Failure was only a matter of time.

"Don't worry, there is still one minute." Liu Jinyue gently patted Gao Xiaohong's shoulder, and said lightly: "I promise you will not lose money, daughter."

When it comes to the relationship between the golden years and Gao Xiaohong, we have to start from ten years ago.

At that time, Gao Xiaohong was about the same age as Li Youyou, and she was preparing to participate in the summoning ceremony, and her summoning body was Golden Years.

When Liu Jinyue stood on the summoning platform and saw Gao Xiaohong's appearance, his eyes suddenly widened.

picture! resembles!

The timid little girl in front of him looks exactly like his daughter who was in a car accident!

The golden years shed tears at that time, hugged Gao Xiaohong and choked up crying, shouting: "Daughter, Dad misses you so much."

Gao Xiaohong was also frightened at the beginning. The teacher at school never said that the summoning body would hold the summoner and cry.

However, seeing the sad look of the golden years, she silently wiped away the tears for the golden years. She wanted to help this man in his forties to heal the sadness in his heart.

Later, the relationship between the two became better and better, Gao Xiaohong recognized Liu Jinsui as her godfather, and Liu Jinsui was naturally very happy in his heart, he felt that his daughter had returned.

However, the combat value of Golden Years is very low. After all, his innate skills cannot help him fight the enemy. The reason why he can come to this level is entirely dependent on the strength of other people.

Looking at the summoner who can help others to win the game, the golden years are very distressed. Although Gao Xiaohong has no complaints, he still feels that he has to do something for his goddaughter.

By chance, Gao Xiaohong made a bet with others to guess which summoner would win. Golden Years used her [Pupil of Prophecy] to help her win the bet and made a little money.

Victory after victory, Golden Years helped Gao Xiaohong earn a lot of money, and the intimacy between the two became higher and higher, and finally reached 100%.

In order to be able to be with her daughter all the time, Liu Jinyue gave up clearing the level of the demon realm, and chose to stay with Gao Xiaohong to accompany her.

Looking back to the live broadcast screen, the No. 50 mage was chased by the No. 12 soldier and ran all over the field. Unknowingly, he approached the summoner of the No. 12 soldier.

Gao Xiaohong immediately sat up straight, she sensitively sensed that the movement trajectory of mage No. 50 was abnormal! It seems to have been premeditated!

That's right! His target is the Summoner of Warrior 12!

Several people at the scene also noticed the clues, pointing at the big screen and discussing in low voices.

However, for the fans involved, soldier No. 12 was in high spirits. He already believed that he would defeat mage No. 50, and the victory must belong to him, so he didn't pay attention to the opponent's intentions at all.

The result is tragic...

When mage No. 50 was seven or eight meters away from the summoner of Warrior No. 12, he swung his staff suddenly, and the magic skills were released instantly!

boom!

The summoner of Warrior No. 12 suddenly found that his feet had turned into a sea of ​​flames!

The flames quickly spread from his feet to his whole body, turning him into a "Fire Man". Amidst bursts of mournful howls, he was burnt to charcoal.

"Damn it! You..."

Soldier No. 12 was shocked. He had no time to rescue him, so he could only watch his summoner burn to death.

The next moment, he disappeared directly on the spot.

The result was displayed on the live broadcast screen: the final winner, Summoner No. 50!

"call…"

Gao Song let out a long sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, covered his heart and said, "It's so exciting!"

Gao Xiaohong also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "With godfather here, we will never lose!"

The golden years looked at Gao Xiaohong's smiling face, his eyes were full of doting.

For his daughter, let him do anything!

The host came to the stage and announced the result of the game. Gao Xiaohong got the highest amount because of her relatively high proportion, which reached an astonishing 1.5 million. She netted nearly 400,000 in one game!

Those who bet on No. 12 sighed.

"Wow! Sis, we made 400,000 yuan!" Gao Song was so excited that he spread his palms to Gao Xiaohong: "Here, my half!"

Gao Xiaohong shook the red wine glass lightly, said with a faint smile, "Your sister will save that share for you first, and give it to you when you get married."

"You're lying!" Gao Song quit, angrily showed the recording pen, and said: "The evidence is convincing, and you won't be allowed to go back on your word!"

"I didn't go back on my word." Gao Xiaohong spread her hands and said slowly, "I will definitely give you the money, but I didn't say when."

Gao Song's eyes widened, his face flushed with anger, and he said angrily, "Gao Xiaohong! You're so cruel! Don't ask me to borrow money next time!"

Gao Xiaohong wasn't afraid of Gao Song's threats at all, she just said a few words, which made Gao Song subdued.

"Then don't bet with me next time."

Hearing this sentence, Gao Song immediately withered like a frost-beaten eggplant.

The Golden Years laughed, and helped smooth things over, saying, "Xiao Song, your sister is also doing it for your own good, and is worried that you spend money lavishly."

"Uncle, you and my sister are in the same group, so don't try to persuade me." Gao Song said weakly: "I have seen it through, taking money from my sister is harder than going to heaven!"

The three of them were talking when they heard the host say: "The next contestants are No. 23 and No. 98. Bosses, please prepare to bet."

Gao Xiaohong looked at the golden years and said, "Godfather, I will trouble you again next time."

…

In the registration hall of the Ninth District, Li Youyou heard the voice on the radio. She looked down at the number plate in her hand with a nervous expression.

"Brother Zhang Ze, it's our turn for the next game!"

Zhang Ze touched her head and said with a smile, "Well, don't worry, I won't lose."

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Who is number 23?"

Li Youyou and Zhang Ze looked at the man, only to see a fat man wearing glasses, and behind him stood a man whose ID was "Forty-year-old Thief", who was a swordsman by profession.

Li Youyou was very innocent, raised her hand and shouted: "I am."

Zhang Ze frowned, but didn't say much.

"Hello little sister!" The fat man with glasses ran over immediately, pulled Li Youyou aside, showed a flattering smile, and said, "Brother wants to discuss something with you, okay?"

"What's the matter?" Li Youyou blinked suspiciously and asked.

The fat man whispered in her ear, "It's just..."

"Ah?" Li Youyou was taken aback after hearing this, and quickly shook her head: "This is not acceptable! The teacher said that if you cheat in the competition, you will be disqualified from the competition! If it is serious, you will be banned!"

"Hush!" The fat man with glasses waved his hands again and again, and he whispered, "As long as you cooperate with me well and act realistically, no one will be able to tell."

"You win the game, I make money, everyone gets what they need, how wonderful!"

Li Youyou couldn't make up her mind, she looked at Zhang Ze: "Brother, what do you think about this matter?"

Zhang Ze coughed twice, and said: "It's not impossible for us to cooperate with you in the match-fixing match, but this matter is too risky. If someone finds out, my summoner will be punished, and maybe even banned. It's serious..."

The fat man with glasses frowned, and said to Li Youyou: "You are a summoner, why do you still listen to the summoner?"

"I just believe him!" Li Youyou was determined.

The fat man with glasses felt helpless, so he had no choice but to negotiate with Zhang Ze: "Then you can make a condition!"

He has long seen that Zhang Ze said those words on purpose just now, the purpose is to negotiate conditions and make demands with him.

"Give me the money, at least 50,000 yuan!" Zhang Ze stretched out his thumb and index finger, rubbed them in front of the fat man with glasses, and said, "Otherwise, we won't talk about it!"

The fat man with glasses snorted and nodded in agreement: "Okay! Fifty thousand is fifty thousand, and I will give you the money after the game is over."

He said this on the lips, but in fact, he said in his heart: "Want to ask me for money? Just dream! Just rely on your garbage worth 300 battles, and my summoning body can hit you ten times!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ze couldn't be fooled by him at all, he shook his head and said, "No way! I have to give it now!"

"Ah?" The fat man with glasses frowned, pretending to be suspicious: "I don't have that much money now."

Without saying a word, Zhang Ze pulled Li Youyou and left.

Seeing that the time was up in 5 minutes, the fat man with glasses gritted his teeth, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Ze and said, "Okay, okay! I'll give you the money now!"

Li Youyou's eyes widened when she looked at the thick stack of banknotes in her hand~www.readwn.com~ Fifty thousand yuan is not a small amount, it is more than the bonus she gets for winning a game. urgent.

The fat man with glasses paid 50,000 yuan, feeling his heart was bleeding. He said angrily: "You have finished taking the money, so you have to play for me! Don't let your feet show, the people in the competition supervision team are not fools!"

Zhang Ze showed a fox-like smile and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely act well."

The fat man with glasses was worried about Zhang Ze. He winked at the forty-year-old bandit next to him, and said, "Big bandit, discuss with this guy how to act more realistically during the competition."

The 40-year-old thief nodded, stepped forward and said to Zhang Ze: "At the beginning of the game, let's fight for a few rounds. We need to be aggressive and fierce. It's best to get a little injury or something. It looks like that." ,Then…"

Zhang Ze absently picked out his ears, and said impatiently: "Don't be so troublesome, don't you just want to be beaten to the **** by me, and then be defeated by me in a fair and just manner? No problem! I promise to satisfy you!"