Renault put away the demon spirit, and the ground instantly returned to its original state, but the guard's feet were burned into a skeleton by the high temperature, firmly embedded in the stone slab. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mr. Mario still had his head down, he had managed to conquer two steps, and continued to walk slowly and profusely.

He didn't seem to see what Renault had just done, and he was already exhausted from climbing the stairs.

Renault was a little embarrassed when he saw his fat appearance, and Miley looked even more disgusted, only Wei Wei was bold, clenched her fists and asked Renault with her eyes if she wanted to make a move.

Renaud shook his head at her, he had an interesting discovery.

The family crest on Mario's chest.

Golden Lion!

It's surprising that he turned out to be a member of the royal family and has a blood relationship with Mia.

From Mia, it can be seen that there will be at least one powerful retinue around the members of the royal family.

Mario's demon spirit level is very low, and he is too fat to move, a person who can't protect himself, there must be a very powerful retinue around him, but I don't know why it didn't appear.

At this time, Renaud finally found the identity of Mario in the brain library.

Mario King, the king's elder brother, did not receive a fief, but his father left behind enough wealth to squander him for ten lifetimes.

He has liked gambling since he was a child, and he loses nine out of ten bets, so he has an excellent popularity in the aristocratic circle of the royal capital.

Renault estimated that he was tired of playing in the royal capital, so he ran to Little Wolf Castle to change his taste.

Walking up to Renault, he paused for a moment, and glanced sideways at Renault with difficulty, as if he wanted to see what the man who dared to kill one of his dogs looked like.

Another guard leaned into his ear and said a few words, and Mario instantly showed a "it was him" expression, and then stretched out a frown and smiled extremely ugly.

Renault got goosebumps from his laughter, but it was clear that Mario didn't care about the guards he had taught him, just as Renault had trampled on an ant on the side of the road.

When he heard that Renault was actually the gambler's son, he immediately became in a good mood. Usually, gamblers are deliberately friendly and kind towards fat sheep on the surface.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, he is a real big fat sheep. In just over two months, he had already lost more than 200,000 gold coins to Little Wolf Castle.

"I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

Dropping such a headless pretending sentence, Mario walked towards the arena.

Renault rolled his eyes at the sky, he was only ready to win a few games and leave, and he didn't plan to make friends with these people.

At this time, someone took out some huge signs from the big arena and hung them on the wall next to the gate, and the crowd of people who watched the excitement instantly poured over.

Renault also looked over curiously and found that it was the odds outside the big arena tonight.

It seems that what really makes money in the big arena is not to draw commissions, but to open and sit in the bank.

He looked curiously at the end, it was the one between him and Krona, and the odds were actually 5:1, of course, he was 5 times.

It's really a little underestimated, Renault thought, and walked into the betting place next to him, wanting to see how this outer plate is played.

"I'll buy the last one, crowns, twenty thousand gold coins. ”

Mario said with a blank face, and the staff of the big arena were already very familiar with this gold owner who often sent money, and immediately respectfully went through the formalities for him.

At the same time, I feel very strange in my heart, how can this fat pig be so accurate today?

In the past, every time he came to place a bet, the person in charge of the reception would laugh at him in his heart, perhaps because his eyelids were too drooping, covering his vision, and he was very inaccurate in seeing things, so eight or nine times out of ten, he was destined to lose.

Because of Mario's heavy bet, the odds of this game directly became 10:1.

Seeing that the odds that had just been put out were changed, Renault knew that someone had placed a heavy bet on the krona, and it must be that Mario.

It seems that he really has a lot of spare money.

Due to the super high odds, this betting fight has caught the attention of all gamblers. Of course, most people are more optimistic about Krona, after all, although he has lost badly recently, his strength is still obvious to all.

As for Renault, the big arena specifically noted that it was the first time he participated in a gambling battle, and according to the information revealed inside, he didn't even have a third-order demon spirit.

"I dare to gamble with this kind of strength, I really don't know what this guy has in his head. A veteran gambler commented unceremoniously, "Does he think that the Little Wolf Fort Arena is a small place like Naga City, where you can eat together with two awakenings?"

Someone immediately retorted: "That's not necessarily, what if he is a dark horse, after all, he is the lord of Black Iron Town." ”

"Dark horse, I don't think he even knows the strength of Mr. Krone. ”

Renaud listened vigorously, and although this benevolent brother was not optimistic about him, what he said was very practical.

The so-called confidant knows that the other is invincible, and he knows nothing about the krona now, and he just listens to the news

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has no plans to gamble here for a long time, at most, he will go down in person today, win a game to complete the task, and return to Black Iron Town as soon as possible, the things to do are already piled up.

Gamblers discuss word by word, and although it is intense, more bets are skewed in favor of the krona.

Renault pinched the money bag on his waist, there were two hundred gold coins in it, and he decided to simply place a bet as well, win some points casually, and buy and buy as much as Weiwei and Miley wanted.

So he went to the betting counter.

"I'm going to bet on Renault. ”

A gentle sentence made the originally very lively scene suddenly quiet down.

So everyone looked at him, wondering why this young man, who had been listening to him for so long, had to bother with his gold coins.

"I said this brother," the veteran gambler came to him kindly to persuade him, "didn't you hear what we said just now, Renault will definitely lose tonight, so don't waste your gold." ”

Renault smiled and didn't answer, still saying that he wanted to continue betting.

"How much are you going to buy?"

The person in charge of placing the bet was polite, but his demeanor was unimpressed. Renault's dress was strange, although the fabrics and tailors were high-end, but he had never seen such strange clothes, probably from a remote place.

He has seen a lot of this kind of people, most of them are small businessmen passing by, betting on the outside plate to make a lot of fun, and they don't really take out much money to gamble.

"200 gold coins. ”

There was an uproar in the crowd around them.

These people gather here almost every day, but the people who will bet here are some ordinary people, and there are only one or two gold coins in the sky.

And Renault, who doesn't look very good, actually wants to put down so much in one breath.

"No, brother, buy so much!" exclaimed the veteran gambler, "you can't be so spoiled if you have money!" )