The leisurely life on the ship made Vitruvius completely relaxed, and these days he has been hanging out in the bars and casinos of merchant ships, and the 2,000 kindler on his body is about to be spent.

However, this was not without benefits, at least he had completely mingled with the minor nobles on the ship, and was very familiar with them, and from their mouths Vitruvius knew a lot of things that could be called common sense among the nobles, which opened his eyes.

For example, in the city of Parthenon, the capital of Florence, there is a powerful spellcaster, who is nicknamed the Lord of the Rings by the nobles, and one of the three saints of the ground, Cardinal Celio, uh...... The archbishop must have been the main object of aristocrats' dissention.

Of course, another object of discussion is the royal family of the Duchy of Florence, the Rose Lion, Crollos, compared to the archbishop for the royal family, the small nobles are much bolder, and some people even directly ridicule, Vitruvius also knew from their discussion, the entire human world is under the powerful rule of the true god of Tyre, the seven royal families only have nominal ruling power, they can only manage the city guard composed of ordinary people and low-level professionals.

Vitruvius suddenly realized at this time, no wonder the city guards did not go down the continuous bloodline enlightenment potion in the past, and in the final analysis, it was also miserable.

The true god of Tyr relied on the temple for internal management and the human expeditionary force for external conquests.

In the past half a month, Vitruvius has followed this group of nobles and businessmen to gamble on roulette and drink, and has a very intuitive understanding of the bureaucratic system and theocracy system in Florence, and even learned a lot of unwritten rules, which can be said to be his biggest gain these days.

That night.

Vitruvius is back in the casino, and the most popular thing in this casino is roulette.

There were 12 people sitting at the rotating roulette table, and Vitruvius didn't bother to inquire about the names of anyone except a merchant named Lame White, except that they were a group of down-and-out nobles who couldn't get along.

The ancestors of these people must have produced powerful transcendent occupations, and made meritorious contributions on the battlefield and obtained knighthoods, but they generally only have the primary strength of the awakening period, most of them are in the middle of the family, and there is no transcendent occupation in the family, and the huge family is coveted, so they can only come to the human expeditionary force to strengthen themselves, in order to one day be able to advance to the transcendent period and restore the glory of the ancestors.

You must know that potions that can strengthen their own bloodline are difficult to buy with gold coins, and most of them need military merits, so they spend money lavishly, and on the roulette table, they all spend a lot of money.

Vitruvius was not addicted to gambling, let alone the riches and luxuries of aristocratic life, he just hadn't tried it before, hadn't felt it, and with a curious attitude, he observed, tried.

You must know that Vitruvius has been moving bricks and striking iron in Tutian Village since he was a child, and he has been imagining the rich and extravagant life of the aristocracy more in his head, and has not really felt it.

What is aristocratic temperament? What is aristocratic elegance?

Through this half-month attempt, Vitruvius also felt that he had finally found the answer.

The answer is actually very simple: that is, my brother is very rich.

"Ahahahaha...... This is my bank, money is not a problem. Ahahahaha...... As much as you give, I follow. "There was Vitruvian nouveau riche laughter and unbridled talk in the casinos of the merchant ships.

He hugged left and right, his face was oily, and he had a large cigarette in his mouth and spewed out clouds.

Faced with Vitruvius's image of pride, the little nobles at the gambling table all showed undisguised disdain, only the lame white kept a plain expression, probably because he was a businessman and had seen too many nouveau riche.

Soon......

"Mr. Werther, you're running out of chips on your table." A warbler with heavy makeup next to Vitruvius reminded him.

Vitruvius looked down and saw that his desk was indeed empty, and after half a month of unbridled aristocratic life, 2000 Kindler was finally squandered by him.

"It's empty, it's empty. Ahahaha......" Vitruvius laughed again.

"Mr. Werther, what are you laughing at?" Another warbler, smiling like a flower.

"Hehehehe...... I thought I would be rich right away, so I smiled happily. ”

The two warblers chimed in and said, "Mr. Witt is really a great nobleman, the ship is about to arrive in Parthenon, and it must be Mr. Witt's servant who will deliver a whole container of Kindler to Mr. Witt at the port." ”

"Ahahahaha...... No. Vitruvius laughed maniacally and then dismissed the speculation of the two warblers beside him, and he stood up mercilessly.

stepped on one foot directly on the gambling table, swept to the other 11 people at the table with domineering eyes, and then spread his hands: "Go out and rely on friends, brothers, borrow some money to spend." ”

The two rogue warblers who thought they were on the list of great nobles were suddenly frightened, where is this Nima a big nobleman, this is a big bandit at all.

These days, this fool still keeps saying that he has an aristocratic demeanor, and this Nima is his aristocratic demeanor.

Being by Vitruvius like this, the atmosphere at the gaming table suddenly became tense.

The two warblers ran away in fear.

The other 11 people looked at each other and were silent for a while.

I only heard the lame White say, "Mr. Werther, it's a little uninteresting for you to do this." ”

With the sound of lame White, two flesh-shielded warriors who were guarding outside strode in, drew their steel swords, and attacked Vitruvius from left and right.

However, the red light flashed, and the two flesh-shielded warriors fell to the ground, and Vitruvius held the snatched steel sword, the sharp tip of which was directly against the neck of the lame White.

"How do you want to be interesting, do you want Lao Tzu to slash you?" The lame White was just an ordinary person, and he was put on his neck by a long sword, and his heart suddenly beat faster.

The lame White swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Mr. Werther, although there are no masters on the merchant ship, the ship is about to dock, and there are powerhouses in Parthenon City who are in the transcendent period or even the legendary period. ”

"Oh...... So what? Brother only asked if you borrowed it or not? "For the so-called legendary period masters, Vitruvius doesn't care at all, first of all, it is impossible for a professional in the legendary period to make a move for Kindler, even if the legendary period really comes, Vitruvius will turn into a haka form and fly away, well, even if there is a legendary period, he will fly, Vitruvius still has a five-ring witch ring death verdict in his hand, and it is not certain who will kill who at that time.

Now that I think about it, I can fly and fight, this is really an inexplicable existence.

Seeing that Vitruvius didn't take the threat at all, Leg White looked at those little nobles again, and these down-and-out little nobles all had good looks.

In the end, the lame White could only smile and say to Vitruvius: "Mr. Werther, how about you look at 500 Kindler?" ”

"Brother White, you are too stingy, if you want to borrow, you can borrow 5,000, brother is not not going to pay it back, when brother wins, I will pay it back to you, ahhahaha......"