Marvel's Magic Master

Half an hour later, George slowly turned over his cards and smiled at the nervous Ye Jian opposite him:
"Sorry, I won again!"

Ye Jian covered his forehead with his hands, pulled off the last pair of underwear on his body and threw it on the pile of money and clothes next to George.

George used Ye Jian's shirt as a base, wrapped all the money and clothes into a bundle, and stood up as if ready to leave.

"Wait, this is the last round. If I win, you have to give me everything back."

Seeing this, Ye Jian exhaled the cigarette from his mouth.

George waved his hand:

"But you have nothing now, what can you gamble with?"

"Betting is not about what you want, but what I have!"

Ye Jian slammed his magic book on the table.

"I'm going to surpass my limits here. This is my final bet."

"Grimoire? Fine, but I don't want your grimoire if I win. All I want is for you to accept me into your Knights."

George didn't expect that Ye Jian would actually bet all his magic books. It seemed that he was really desperate.

But this was exactly what he wanted.

There are two ways to join the Magic Knights. One is to formally participate in the Magic Knights assessment, demonstrate your abilities and be selected by the nine captains.

The other one is easy. As long as the leader of the Magic Knights agrees, you can recruit suitable members at will.

So if Ye Jian agreed now, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to take part in the Magic Knights' assessment.

Today he could move into the Knights' Order and become a member of the Black Bulls without having to buy a house.

"No problem, come on!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jian agreed without any hesitation.

Five minutes later, Ye Jian took back his clothes and threw the cape with the Black Bulls logo to George:

"From today on, you are a member of our Black Bull Group. Come back to the base with me!"

Yes, he lost without a doubt.

However, he was not depressed at all, but rather a little happy.

Why?

In the future, if we have a team member with excellent gambling skills, we don’t have to worry about losing our pants in the casino.

As for the strength of this team member, he has all the strength you need, and that strength can be developed slowly.

As long as you work hard at training, you can always break through your limits and become a master.

Anyway, he never considers the ability of the players when recruiting them. As long as he likes them, he will recruit them into the team.

So his Black Bulls, in the eyes of other magic knight groups, are full of all kinds of weirdos.

What's the problem? Just be happy.

He never cared about other people's opinions.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"George."

"You are so good at gambling, what are your techniques?"

"It's all luck."

"luck?"

"Yes, I have always had good luck since I was a child, so I always win when I gamble."

"Very good, next time we come to the casino, you can come with me."

"No time."

"No time? Don't forget, I was the one who recruited you. I'm your leader!"

“That’s the condition you agreed to if you lose.

By the way, Captain, you look over 40, you haven’t started a family yet, and you often come to the casino. Doesn’t your wife care about you? "

"What do you mean in your forties? I'm only twenty-eight this year and not married yet." "Twenty-eight? You look quite old then."

The two walked and talked, slowly walked out of the outer city of the royal capital, entered the forest, and finally stood in front of a dilapidated castle before dawn.

This is the headquarters of the Black Bulls.

"How about it, very impressive, isn't it?"

Ye Jian was holding a cigarette in his mouth, with a smug look on his face.

George's mental power swept across the castle, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"It looks shabby, but I didn't expect it to be full of mysteries."

This is not an ordinary castle, but a magical castle transformed by magic. When necessary, it should be able to undergo some kind of magical transformation for attack and defense.

"It's very good."

"Welcome to the worst, most evil Black Bulls!"

Ye Jian kicked the door open and walked in with George.

"Just find an empty room and take a rest. I'll introduce you to the other team members when I wake up."

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to George, yawned, walked into his own room, and fell asleep.

At this point, except for the team members who are out on missions elsewhere, the rest are basically still sleeping.

George nodded, not caring at all.

However, he did not immediately find an empty room to sleep, but instead strolled around the castle leisurely.

However, after he walked around, he couldn't help but frown.

"One of the nine great magic knight orders doesn't even have a library in its base?"

He also wanted to learn more about this world and its magic through the library in the Magic Knights.

It turned out that there was nothing there, only some ferocious demonic beasts that were kept like pets.

But speaking of it, Ye Jian, the leader who likes smoking and gambling, does not seem like an intellectual who likes reading.

"It seems that I still need to look in the inner city, or visit other magic knight groups if I have the chance."

Shaking his head, George found an empty room and lay down.

The body of this fifteen-year-old boy is not like his clones. It does not have strong physical strength, so he still needs to eat and sleep normally.

Although with his ability, he would not really starve to death or die of sleepiness even if he did not eat or sleep, but his body would still feel uncomfortable.

However, when he sleeps, it is the body that sleeps, and his consciousness is always awake, which means that his soul does not need to sleep.

He slept until almost noon, and when his body recovered to its best condition, George opened his eyes and went to the hall downstairs.

At this time, the members of the Black Bulls had all gotten up and were in the hall.

At a glance, there were five people in total.

One was a royal sister with big pink waves. She was only wearing underwear, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. She was lying on the sofa in the hall, slamming wine into her mouth.

One was a short girl who looked like a child, and her table was filled with all kinds of food.

Her stomach was like a bottomless pit, sucking all the food into her mouth.

Sitting next to the little girl was a tall fat man with smoke coming out of his mouth.

But George could tell at a glance that the fat man was not his real self. He must have used some kind of transformation technique to change his appearance.

Sitting opposite the fat man was a tall and thin man wearing a military cap. The man had heavy dark circles under his eyes, as if he was poisoned.

On the back of the man in the military cap is a young man with a nosebleed holding a photo of a little girl, and he keeps shouting something like "his sister Mary is an angel."

Looks like a severe sister complex.

"Hello everyone, I'm George, from Sossi Village in the lower realm of the kingdom, and I'm a new member of the group."

George smiled and introduced himself.

(End of this chapter)