Chapter 191: Relic

How many two million gold coins are have already been said just now, and on the border, the value of this gold coin is definitely much greater than that of Emperor Zai.

However, such a large amount of gold coins is only a hundred and eight games in a casino, which can only show that the maximum amount of each game is much larger than the uninformed person thinks.

This money, no matter where it is placed, is not a small amount. Of course, the imperial capital is more perverted, but at the time of the auction, who can take out so many family funds, who doesn't have a few casinos.

And this one is comparable to several other places.

This is basically impossible in a place like the border, but it is this one hundred and eight rounds, and it has been followed.

Without even thinking about it, this casino is definitely not what it seems. It's just a casino, perhaps like the White City, as a transit point for goods and money, secretly a pawn of an organization. and make private transactions.

This is not a random guess, but many people have this idea, and Qin Ming also eavesdropped on it from the surroundings just now.

Qin Ming was led by the waiter to the so-called first layer. It's like a room in God of Gamblers. However, this is not the God of Gamblers competition, and there are not so many spectators.

Only two groups of people clearly stood on both sides.

Christine walked up, and the four beauties recognized by the imperial capital had the most beautiful purple eyes and the sexiest lips that Qin Ming had ever seen. The snake girl may be good, she takes her hotness to the extreme, but if she stands in front of her, she will be overshadowed.

Her beauty is not only for men, but also fatal for women. Meng'er beside him also blushed when he glanced at it, and hid behind Qin Ming.

"Long time no see, Master. "The VIP card of the Hell Chamber of Commerce in front of him was handed to him.

On the shoulder stood an owl with a pale blue starlight in its eyes.

This is a sixth-level demonic beast, Zeus Owl. A pair of innate star eyes are comparable to level 8 magic. The person in front of him was the chief auctioneer of the Hell Trading House, Ai Boge, and he was also a seventh-level wind attribute great magician.

"In front of you, where you dare to be called a master, it's just a few tricks. Aiberg said, knowing the change of Qin Ming's identity.

Any magician has a sense of adoration for the Holy Magician, and this worship that comes from intellectual curiosity is even more sincere than money. And the more advanced you are, the more so, until you become one of them.

Then when there is no advance in the magic path, refer to Turing.

However, no magician will say that I worship you and I will stand with the idea of letting you kill.

Qin Ming nodded and sat on a chair without any scruples.

Christine wanted to explain the current situation to Qin Ming, but was stopped by Qin Ming.

"So that's the famous Sherlock on the other side, is Sherlock himself there?" Qin Ming asked.

"That's me. On the other side, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and triangular eyes said.

After Qin Ming glanced at it, he let out a puff and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Sherlock asked.

"You look a lot like the little minions in the general room, so I couldn't hold back all of a sudden. Qin Ming patted the table and continued to laugh.

"Is that what you're looking for?" Sherlock stared at Christine and the others, his eyes unkind.

"If you think I've insulted you......" Qin Ming touched his chin, "I won't admit this, because I don't think there's anything wrong with the villain, so don't think about blackmail." ”

Sherlock's face changed again: "As a businessman, we believe in fair trade, and we will never do such a thing as blackmail. ”

"So, what did I say just now, isn't it a threat? I can count on mental damages. ”

Qin Ming picked up a glass of wine on the table, the most in the inferior room was ale wine, but here it was wine, it was indeed different.

Qin Ming drank it all, this thing was at least a silver coin in a glass, and it was just ordinary wine.

A pot of goods like this is hundreds of gold coins. However, when it comes to it, the price is an objective product, and the wine they make is naturally different from the one they bought, and it is unknown whether it is their own or purchased.

Seeing this, Christine was very sensible and immediately poured another cup for Qin Ming.

"Our wine is for our friends, and our enemies are entitled to enjoy it, because those who can be called enemies are beings who stand on the same level as us. But it's not for the idlers, I'd rather give it to my dog, and he will wag his tail at me, but they will only be intoxicated by not knowing how to pretend to understand. ”

"I agree. Qin Ming responded.

"You know kibbutz?" it would be Sherlock's turn to be surprised.

The kibbutz was one of five of the five nations and ten chambers, and unlike Sparta and Roland, they were democracies like Tisor, with a voting system like the Dark Cabinet.

Among them, Sherlock is one of the thirteen senators who can vote, and they are also known as the Big Three. However, kibbutz is what they consider to be a sacred language and cannot be learned and used by non-kibbutz people.

Therefore, few outsiders know about it, and even those who have been to this country may not say it.

At one time, they even used this language to recognize their enemies and friends.

Qin Ming stuffed a grape into his mouth and said, "Of course I don't understand, but I have raised a dog for a while, and I don't need to understand what he says, but when he lifts his legs, I can know if he wants to pee or want to estrus." ”

Many people laughed at this moment, Sherlock's head, which originally had a Mediterranean trend, flares up, and when he was about to have a seizure, Qin Ming snapped his fingers again.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"Are you sure you want this man to gamble on your behalf?" Sherlock looked at Christine, whose beautiful purple eyes bloomed like flowers.

"That's right, we entrusted this gentleman with all our help in gambling, and handed over two million bets to him. Christine said.

"Well, please sign the agreement. Sherlock said, the people behind had already been ready to hand in black and white, and someone from Christine's side also stepped forward, and after the two sides confirmed that they were correct, they signed their respective contracts.

"The kibbutz people believe in black and white, and everything comes by contract. Christine saw his confusion and said.

Qin Ming looked at the table and asked, "What are you guys playing and how are you playing?"

"Now that the treaty has been signed, the money is yours, and you can choose to replay the card again, or try this. Sherlock clapped his hands.

The two of them took out a huge box, and when they opened it, there were countless complicated magic arrays and a pillar of light that soared into the sky. It's an ancient map, and speaking of which, it's supposed to be a magic scroll.

As for the rank is, the Holy Order.

(End of chapter)

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