The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 223 Coincidence

"Luck?"

When Gray Dex heard Caesar say this, the uneasy feeling in his heart became even stronger.

You know, the competition of Forbidden Magic Strategy is completely random, and no one can predict who their opponent will be. According to common sense, this kind of bet is completely meaningless.

There are so many contestants participating in the competition, and the probability of two people meeting each other is very small unless it is deliberately arranged. However, even under such circumstances, His Majesty Caesar still proposed to bet with himself.

"This..." Gray seemed a little hesitant. He didn't know what Caesar was up to.

"The probability of Barica and Dimitar meeting is really too small. If the two don't meet, or if one of them is eliminated before they meet, it would be a real disappointment."

Gray declined.

He is not a moron. Why would he foolishly jump into the trap when he knows something is wrong?

Obviously it is better to refuse.

But what Gray didn't expect was Caesar's answer.

"Haha, what you said makes sense. Wouldn't it be disappointing if Baraka and Dimitar didn't meet?" Caesar said with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah." Gray echoed.

"But..." Caesar changed the subject.

"but?"

"If those two 'happen' to meet, let's make a bet."

Caesar said so.

His Majesty Caesar has said so. If I refuse again, I would be ignorant.

There was no way to refuse anymore, so Gray could only nod and agree with Caesar.

"it is good."

"Then it's a deal." Caesar said this, and then he stopped talking to Gray beside him. He leaned back slightly on the backrest, looking calmly at the sky above the arena, no one knew what he was looking at.

Gray didn't say anything else. His premonition became even stronger.

There was silence here all the time; even Michael Rhine and Princess Jefferson, who was sitting next to Caesar, stopped talking.

Time passed by like this. While waiting, Jefferson suddenly waved his hand, and a servant came running over from not far away. It was the female knight that Caesar had seen before. Jefferson whispered a few words in her ear, and the latter nodded and left.

Soon, the female knight came back with a silver tray in her hand, on which was a bunch of grapes, a small wine glass, and a bottle of red wine.

"Just a cup?" Jefferson frowned and looked at his servant.

"Forget it, that's it."

She stopped the female knight from reaching for the wine glass.

She picked up the wine glass, poured a glass of red wine into it herself, and handed it to Caesar.

"Your Majesty, thank you again for saving the people of the capital."

The wine has a clear and mellow aroma and is a rare good wine.

Caesar took the glass and nodded to her.

The competition started very quickly. The host was still the same as in the morning, and even the opening words did not change.

The number plates in the air were spinning to assign opponents to the contestants.

The allocation of license plates was very disorderly and no one knew how it would fly.

Gray stared at the number plate in the sky.

Dimitar stood below and his number plate soon appeared.

The red number eight hovered in front of Dimitar Dex.

From here, just watch Baraka's.

He looked there.

From the pile of number plates, a green number plate was thrown out and flew towards Baraka.

Not red.

Gray thought so.

But just when the number plate was about to reach Barricka's hand, suddenly, it flew over Barricka's head at a slight angle and landed in front of another person behind her.

"..."

The number plates in the sky were still spinning, and several more number plates flew out one after another, but none of them contained the crucial "Red Eight"

Finally, after a few pictures, the [Red Eight] was thrown out and shot towards Baraka's direction.

Fortunately, the direction was not directly towards Barricka, but towards a contestant next to her.

The number plate finally stopped in front of a boy on Barricka's left.

Not Baraka.

For some reason, Gray Dex suddenly felt relieved.

But an unexpected scene appeared.

The boy standing next to Barricka already had a number card in his hand.

In other words, he received two number cards in total.

The [Red Eight] seemed to have noticed this situation as well. It spun twice on the spot, then quietly flew in front of Baraka and stopped.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

Caesar said this, looking a little surprised.

"Ha...haha, yes, it is indeed a coincidence."

Gray said this with a smile on his face.

"Yeah." Caesar nodded: "Then it seems that our bet can continue?"

"Yeah." Gray said reluctantly.

"It's a very exciting match, a clash between two people from the Dex family."

Jefferson Allen said this with his hand over his mouth.

"It's a pity that no matter who wins in the end, it won't be a good thing for the Dex family." Jefferson continued, "No matter who wins, in the end, a young man from the Dex family will be eliminated."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Gray replied, "Then we can only see who is better between the two of them."

“Only better people are qualified to lead the Dex family into a brighter future.”

"Haha, that's right." Caesar said, raising the glass in his hand and motioning to the person in the referee's seat not far away.

There was someone there looking in his direction.

It was the man nicknamed "Spark Hammer".

Caesar gave that place a bright smile.

The people on both sides of him quickly reached out and straightened his head, then gave Caesar a somewhat ingratiating smile.

Some things are better left unsaid; speaking them out will only bring you trouble.

His Majesty can do whatever he wants.

It doesn't matter as long as they are not asked to do anything shady and let the girl advance directly.

In the end, it all depends on the girl's own ability.

As for other things, it is not my business.

Caesar shook the wine glass in his hand to let the aroma inside spread out. He still hadn't drunk a sip of the wine.

"Bericka is currently my half-disciple. Who knows, she may become my real disciple someday."

"This morning, she seemed to have been insulted by someone, who even insulted her mother."

"I didn't say anything at the time because I just wanted to see what the child would do, but she seemed very stubborn."

"What does your Majesty mean?" Gray could no longer laugh.

"Well, I won't make things difficult for you." Caesar smiled. It was a very standard smile, revealing his neat teeth.

"It just so happens that Her Royal Highness and so many people are here. All he needs to do is bow to Barica, apologize, and slap himself a few times."

"What do you think?" He looked straight into Gray's eyes.