After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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"Hurry up! It's your turn!"

Spall didn't answer, but he muttered to himself:

It truly lives up to its reputation as a trickster gold mine; it's really good at deceiving people... Playing dice isn't about luck at all, it's about skill!

Since... you're showing off to me, then I'll just pull out a full [six] and secure the victory early!

Spa licked his lips, focused his mind, and poured all his visual and auditory senses, even his hearing, into the black tea cup.

Splash splash... Ding-dong...

The dice clattered sometimes crisply, sometimes dully. Soon after, Spa stopped shaking them and lifted his teacup.

However, the result he received was a huge surprise.

Chapter 124 Thank you! Silver Wolf!

Spa's score: [1, 3, 5, sum to 9].

Not only did they fail to roll three sixes, but they couldn't even roll the same number.

Upon seeing this result, Sand Gold's lips curled into a smile.

Surprised, Spa!

All the dice are specially weighted, and each one has a significantly different feel.

If you're not well-trained, you simply can't throw the number you want... You can't win this bet!

Sand Gold squinted and looked at Spa.

He had hoped to see the annoyance on Spa's face, but found that the other man's expression did not change at all.

No... how can you stay calm like this?

Sand Gold clicked his tongue slightly.

"The weights are different? I knew that as soon as I started playing. But that's what makes the game more challenging, right?"

Spall glanced at the gold dust and curled his lips into a smile.

He picked up the dice, tossed them in his hand, and then placed them one by one into the black tea cup, turning it upside down and covering it.

Spa didn't rush to roll the dice. Instead, he ran behind the bar, rummaged through drawers and cabinets, found a bag of cashews, and started crunching them.

This maneuver completely stunned the gold dust.

"Friend, what's going on?"

"I don't have much energy stored up. If I lose later, or if you cheat, I'll just charge out."

As he spoke, Spah cracked his neck, walked back to the wooden table, and grabbed the overturned teacup.

No?

I was just playing around... but are you prepared to go all out?

Sand Gold's heart skipped a beat, but he maintained his smile, strolled to the table, and shook the dice.

Blah blah blah...

Clang, clang...

The two teacups produced completely different sounds.

Before long, both sides stopped at the same time and each opened their black tea cups.

Spa's score: [4, 5, 5, sum to 14].

The number of gold particles is: [6, 5, 5, summing to 16].

As a result, placer gold won.

"Hehe! Looks like you'd better be prepared for a massive security surge."

Sand Gold licked his lips, put his hand in his pocket, and pulled out a metal device. A bright red button was embedded in the center of the device.

"I just need to press the button, hehehehe"

Sand Gold grinned and sneered.

But a thought struck him, and he couldn't help but wonder:

That Spah guy... he almost rolled three sixes just by tossing the dice to check their weight.

So what will he throw next?

Looks like... I'll have to throw the highest number!

Sand Gold licked his lips, his playful smile vanished, and he grabbed the dice, stuffing them into his black tea cup, handful by handful.

He turned the teacup over and fixed his gaze on Spa:

"This is the last round! You absolutely can't run away!"

"I won't run away!"

Spah curled the corners of his mouth into a smile, but his heart was pounding.

He held his breath, stroked the dice with his palm, covered the teacup, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"I will win the last round."

Spah lowered his voice and said.

Ring ring! Ring ring ring...

The phone rang.

Both Spa and Sandstone were startled and shifted their gaze to investigate the source of the sound.

Half a second later, Spa looked down and saw his pocket vibrating repeatedly. He let out a long breath and took out his phone.

[Caller: Aistar]

"?"

Spa tilted his head, a hint of suspicion in his mind.

Could it be...

Has this little girl's pet dog gone missing again?

Thinking of this, Spall's lips curled into a smile, but he didn't care about Estella. He moved his thumb and pressed the hang-up button.

"You seem very busy... No problem! I can wait."

Sand Gold bowed slightly, extended his arm, and gestured "please".

At this point, Spah felt embarrassed to hang up, so he sighed and pressed the answer button.

A woman's voice came through the receiver.

Kosper was taken aback when he heard the girl's voice.

"Spa! Stinky Spa!"

The person who called wasn't Estelle, but Silver Wolf.

If you're not Silver Wolf, what are you doing at the space station?

Spas was filled with doubt and was about to ask when Silver Wolf couldn't hold back any longer and blurted out his words like a machine gun:

"Hey Spall, I'm telling you, that fool left behind so much false information that you can't filter out the correct information with ordinary equipment."

"It works great! I'm incredibly clever; I remembered the space station had a revolutionary computer system, so I flew over to find the Black Tower!"

The silver wolf in the skirt let out a squeaking laugh. Even through the receiver, Spa could imagine her with her chin raised high.

8 However, Spah was not thinking about any of that at the moment.

9. He didn't even bother to study the intelligence.

Three Spall remained silent until Silver Wolf's laughter faded before speaking:

9. "That old witch Black Tower is petty. You have a grudge against her. If you go directly to her, won't you be given a hard time?"

Lu: "How could that be... The Black Tower only wants me to do a summer job in exchange... Really, really!"

"Feeding Silver Wolf," he said with a smile.

However, Spall had a vague feeling that the girl's laughter sounded much more awkward than usual.

"Could it be that Black Tower has assigned you manual labor, like carrying dozens of bundles of sacks up and down stairs..."

Spah lowered his voice.

"How...how is that possible?"

Silver Wolf continued to laugh, but as he laughed, his voice faded away.

About ten seconds later, Silver Wolf spoke again, but this time, his voice was much lower:

"Spar, are you worried about me?"

Hearing the girl's serious words, Spah's heart skipped a beat. He was about to deny it, but his lips had already parted, and the words slipped out unconsciously:

"Of course! I won't allow you to wrong yourself for my sake! It would make me feel bad!"

Spall knew that Silver Wolf, with his pride, would never tolerate being ordered around, especially by someone from the Black Tower.

But when he said it, even he was dumbfounded.

Not

Why am I saying my innermost thoughts when I'm all jumbled up?

There was silence again on the other end of the phone.

After a long while, Silver Wolf finally spoke:

"To...to wrong myself? That's impossible! I know I'm saving billions of lives in the universe!"

Silver Wolf raised his voice, but his tone was trembling.

"..."

Spah did not answer.

"Okay! Okay! I'll tell the truth!"

Silver Wolf raised her voice, but the next second, it suddenly dropped.

"Because it was Spa's request, I absolutely had to complete it..."

After that, both ends of the phone fell silent.

Spall wanted to say something, but the words were on the tip of his tongue and he couldn't get them out.

He felt he owed Silver Wolf far too much...

"Okay! Okay! Don't worry about these little details!"

Silver Wolf coughed twice, breaking the silence:

"The important thing is, I've got the intelligence!"

I understand the Fool's words now; the next star system to appear only has five or six star systems! I'll send you the address!

Ding Dong!

My phone vibrated.

Spall blinked, about to take his phone from his ear to check his messages, when he heard Silver Wolf speak again:

"Oh, right, be careful! That guy seems to be in contact with the Plenty people... You need to be prepared to face the Plenty army!"

"Well, thank you"

Spah replied, a slight soreness welling up in his eyes.

He wanted to say something more, but for a moment, he racked his brains and couldn't think of anything to say.

After a long pause, Spah sighed, his lips moving in an unexpectedly soft voice:

"Thank you so much, you silly wolf. But... I don't know how to repay you..."