When the redhead heard that Rennes was a nobleman, the redhead was even more enthusiastic.

But she not only came to drink and sell color, but to squeeze out the money in this "Kaizi" bag.

After listening to Renne praising the cowhide of several mines in his hometown, the woman cleverly asked: "Dignified Baron, do you want to play cards? A handsome guy like you will definitely win money tonight..."

Maybe it was what the bearded broker told her just now.

From the first step to entering the tavern, the beard can get a certain commission for every purchase.

He did the whole set of acting, and there was still a lot of time anyway, so Rennes naturally agreed happily: "Okay."

After saying that, he stopped drinking. The red-haired woman took Renne's arm and led him through the dance floor with a smile, heading to the tavern to the iron staircase downstairs.

The woman seemed to be a little drunk, and always leaned her delicate body against Renn, so that he could clearly feel the smooth touch.

Renn looked as usual, but his eyes looked at the entire layout of the tavern.

The second floor is a gambling stall, and there are crowds of people.

Winning money by gambling is almost the most exciting thing to stimulate the crazy secretion of dopamine in people, many times more than sex. So this is the reason why there is never a shortage of gamblers in a world.

"Come on, bet, buy it and leave..."

"The dealer is seventeen o'clock, idle..."

“…”

No need to exchange chips, the coins of the two empires can be served, and you can even use "magic crystal" to place bets.

Renn entered the casino, glanced at everyone present, and then landed on the table at blackjack.

Because there was a guy there who was too much at a glance.

He was a middle-aged man with dark skin, perhaps an elderly man. His hair was gray and he was tied into a big braid and draped behind his head, leaving only skin and bones. There was a beer on the table in front of him. He wanted to drink it, but when he held it with both hands, he trembled like Parkinson's disease.

The guy who looked half his foot had stepped into the coffin was incompatible with the excited gamblers in the casino who were blushing and ears.

When Renn saw this guy's shrinking muscles, he instantly thought of the former Tuster.

He was not sure if it was poisoned or because of the disease.

The red-haired woman looked at her eyes and smiled and introduced, "That's Mr. Guy, a celebrity in our casino. Gambling is very good, but... she's not very lucky."

Ren was a little interested when he heard this and said lightly: "Just play blackjack."

......

"The dealer is 19 o'clock, the idle..."

At the gambling table.

It seems that the gamblers all know this thin middle-aged man, and they will chat a few more during betting.

Renn bet silently, which was quite interesting to hear.

"Hey, Old Guy, I heard that you were chased and rushed to Guanghui City because you stole a certain marquis?"

"Oh, you vulgar guys, that's love! Do you understand, love! Although her husband doesn't agree, Madame Windsor and I are truly in love... You don't know that the real noble lady's skin is smoother and more milky. Compared to that, the women in this tavern have a rough skin like sandpaper, which makes people feel intrigued..."

"Guy, you're shaking even with your wine glass now. Is that okay with your thing? Hahaha..."

"Why can't it be! Let me tell you, I was so handsome when I was young, such noble ladies, female knights, beautiful rangers, noble ladies... I have to throw myself into my arms."

"Hahaha..."

“…”

The gamblers laughed and asked about the details of the romantic affairs from time to time.

The middle-aged man named Guy didn't seem to mind, and would tell some details about how he climbed the window to the Earl's house and enjoyed the half-hour love story.

I climbed over the wall, took off my clothes, got into the bed, and then found that the other party was a man, and was chased and jumped into the window... as if I had experienced it myself.

Everyone laughed and took it as a romantic story, and no one took it seriously.

Renne was not interested in gambling and threw chips casually. Instead, he became more interested in listening to the stories.

But it seems that luck is good, more wins, less loses.

"Wow... Lord Baron, you won again..."

The redheaded girl who served around him helped him knead his shoulders and occasionally helped him organize his chips.

Rennes also understands the rules of the casino. If he wins a big bet, he will take a few silver coins to her bulging bra, causing a burst of giggles.

But the celebrity Guy in a few places next door seemed to be less lucky.

He seemed to be a bad gambling man, he won't leave, and he lost more. The bet became bigger and bigger. The gold and silver coins in front of him were about 10 to 20 gold kroners, but now he lost all of them. For ordinary wild hunters, this is definitely a big bet.

Renn was even more curious. A man who even trembled his hands in getting chips could not hunt the desert at all, nor was he a nobleman. So where did he get so much money to gamble and become a regular casino?

Then another game, I lost all the money completely.

Just as Guy shouted at the tattooed man not far away, he was full of energy.

"Hey! Captain Jim, give me some more chips and I will pay you back if I win."

"I said Guy, you owe us eighty gold crowns...you have to pay a little first, right?"

"If you win, I'll give it to you! This time it's true!"

“…”

Ren also understood as they listened to the conversation between them that he was borrowing usury.

But...will usury lend to people who are unable to repay it?

As soon as the doubt arose in his heart, he heard a gambler on the side, "Hey, hey, I said Captain Jim, just lend it to him. I heard that the girl from the Guy family made a lot of money this time. The guys from the 'Harm Group' got a good harvest and rewarded her with a hundred gold! She would probably be able to pay back the money in a while."

Ren also understood that this bad gambler has a daughter who can make money?

But he was also very curious about what kind of work he could earn one hundred gold at a time? This money was a small amount for the nobles, but for the civilians, it was a huge sum of money.

"Yo? Is that..."

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, the tattooed man who was using loan shark immediately changed his attitude.

He decisively took out a bag of gold coins and threw it in front of Guy: "Okay. I'll lend you another twenty gold crowns. I've pumped water and you can use it to play..."

Those who can go to the gambling table are all high-ranking gamblers, and there are also some individual customers with small bets behind them.

Seeing a bag of gold coins slumped on the gambling table, someone whispered.

"Hey, this old Guy has a rich daughter?"

"Don't you know yet? Have you heard of the 'Ghost Girl'?"

"Ah...that plague is the girl from Guy's house?"

"With her ability, it's easy to make money. Unfortunately, I got involved in such a gambling father, and the money was exported before it could get hot."

"Yes, others are afraid of being missed by others for so much money. No one dares to lose the rewards of that 'ghost girl'. Even the thief on the street dares not steal. Last time I heard that a thief from a foreign enemy didn't know him and stole a gold coin from that girl. As soon as he was bragging to his accomplices, he was hit and killed by a steam locomotive... Are you evil?"

"Tsk tsk...The father and daughter are just right, one is a gambler and the other is a plague god."

“…”

The people behind him were whispering, but Guy seemed to have become accustomed to it and was speechless. He bets when he should be, and drinks when he should be, without any distortion at all.

After hearing this, Ren finally understood that the little girl she met outside the city, who was called "ghost girl", was actually the daughter of this gambling ghost?

His eyes were slightly distorted. Normal people would probably think that this was a bastard when they heard this news.

My daughter worked hard to earn money outside, so you bet here?

However, the evaluation given by the system is very strange... This comprehensive evaluation of gambling is not a scumbag with a "red label"?

At this moment, he squinted his eyes and looked at the details of Guy's gambling with his eyes.

......

"Bah~ I'm so lucky tonight. Hey Captain Jim, can you lend me a little more? I want to make a big deal and I will definitely make a comeback..."

The guy named Guy seemed to be unlucky. He lost a few dollars after just getting a bag of gold coins and had only a few cards left, so he planned to borrow money again.

And by chance, just when Guy had a few silver coins left, the noisy casino like a pot of boiling water suddenly stopped.

The sound became smaller and smaller, and after two breaths, it became completely quiet, and the whole audience was silent.

No one spoke anymore, and the crowd automatically separated. Even the most arrogant gangsters were now hiding from a distance with a look of avoiding the "plague".

At this moment, everyone looked at a little girl wearing a dirty cloth and walked down the stairs at the entrance of the gambling stall.

"It's really her..."

Renne's pupils shrank slightly, and this was indeed the little girl he met outside the city before.

She was holding a "sword" wrapped in a rag strip in her hand. Oh no, look at the rusty look, it was just a broken iron strip!

She looked extremely weak and walked over with difficulty. With every step she took, she could clearly hear her breathing sound.

The little girl walked to Guy, and looked like a mute who couldn't speak, silently took off a pocket on her back. Then, because she couldn't pick it up, she staggered, and the bag fell to the ground with a rush and gold coins rolled all over the floor.

Gu...

Gugu...

The gold coins rolled out a string of crisp touching sounds on the wooden board, and the "ding dong" hit the edge of the table in the corner, and then stopped.

If it were gold coins dropped by others, they would probably disappear in this betful gambling block. But at this time, no one dared to snatch the gold coins on the ground, and even feared that the gold coins would touch him, so he hurriedly avoided his feet.

No one helped her pick it up.

She lay on the ground like a helpless stray cat, holding up the fish bones she had finally found from the garbage dump. She picked up the gold coins one by one and held them in her hand.

Old Guy always looked at him coldly, without any intention of helping.

The people in the entire casino just watched quietly, no one spoke. The casino manager watched as affecting the business, but he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak in the end.

Everyone just watched the little girl pick up more than ten gold coins she had dropped and put them into a skin bag.

Then she struggled to drag the coin bag in front of Guy and raised her head. As if she was afraid that her father would be angry, she tried hard to squeeze out a sad smile, as if saying: For you.
Chapter completed!