The Third Young Master of Don Quixote's House

"Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

"Hello? Who is that?" Lamy asked, holding a chocolate bar in his mouth.

"It's me. There's something wrong with me now." A very majestic voice came from the other side of the phone, "You can go out and have fun by yourself. I can't accompany you today, I'm sorry."

The man spoke quickly but enunciated his words clearly.

However, what is surprising is that - although what he said was slightly comforting, it seemed to be threatening and oppressive, like an order that could not be refused.

Lamy rolled his eyes, and he knew it was brother Hrubi from the sound of his voice.

And it was Brother Hrubi who was a little angry.

After knowing the identity of the visitor, she teased Hrubi nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, I understand, remember to send me money. But, what happened to the idiot brother, so that he can force you to let me go?"

"Children should not get involved in Tarantia's affairs." Hrubi rubbed his eyebrows, and then he realized that the child named Guangyue escaped from Caesar.

It was originally the subject of Caesar's experiments.

He actually allowed the experimental subject to escape and gave him the opportunity to find Luffy as a helper.Now it looks like Caesar is in big trouble.

"What? A kid? I'm already 21!" Lamy shouted dissatisfied.

However, she also understood that there might be some big things happening with Brother Hrubi that she was not qualified to participate in, so she didn't bother too much and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

"Hey, I have to go out and play by myself again." Lamy lamented while lying on the bed.

You don't have to think twice to know that Assistant is either working or spending time with Baby-5.

Mr. Doflamingo is free.However, if you invite him...unless Rami has lost his mind!

The remaining acquaintances are also busy: Monet and Sugar are enjoying the rare sister time together, and other members of the family are also busy with work... It seems that she is the only one in the family who is idle.

Ah no, there's also Bellamy who just came back.Lamy was also shocked by his change, but after all, he was not familiar with him and it was difficult for her to invite him.

However, considering the money Hrubi gave her, Lamy forgave him.

I just happened to go to the casino to play ---

It's not that she has any addiction to casinos or bad habits... It's just that she doesn't believe her luck is so bad. She loses every time she plays dice with Hrubi...

It must not be her bad luck, it must be brother Hrubi cheating!

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Rami regretted it.

Very sorry.

Just now, she, who did not believe in evil, came to the largest casino in Dressrosa and asked the miscellaneous person who served others tea and water to play dice with her.

result---

Opponent: 17 points.Lamy: ...Come again at 8 o'clock!

Opponent: 15 points.Lamy: 7 o'clock, if you don't believe it, come again!

After going back and forth a dozen times---

Opponent: 8 o'clock.Rami: 3 o'clock...

"I've tried my best to keep the points down, how can you still lose???" The other party looked at Lamy silently and spoke with a slightly sympathetic tone.

Now that everything is like this, don't come here to gamble...be careful to lose everything.

Lamy lay on the table, looked sideways at the man, and roared: "Don't ask me, I don't know either!!!"

Lamy decisively paid and left. She wanted to be quiet now.

As expected, Buffalo is good at casinos and stuff.

"You're quite strong!"

When Lamy passed by one of the gambling tables, he heard an unexpected sentence and pricked up his ears.

In the largest casino in Dressrosa, there is an unwritten rule: the word "strong" is always used for Buffalo.

Lamy turned around and saw a group of gangsters surrounding a tall man wearing a lavender kimono.

"How about you, let's have a one-on-one duel with me to decide the outcome?" The leader of the gangster had a wicked smile on his face and looked uneasy and kind-hearted.There were a bunch of people around him who had the same evil smile as him, they seemed to be accomplices.

What an annoying smile... If anyone dared to smile at her like that, she would definitely punch him.

Lamy raised his eyebrows and moved forward calmly.

"Eh? Do you want to decide the outcome in a one-on-one battle?" The slightly honest voice of the man in purple reached Lamy's ears.

Lamy was stunned. She really didn't expect that a man who was called "very strong" in the casino... had such a simple and honest voice.

Rami would have been even more shocked if he knew he was blind...even a blind man could bet better than her.

"Of course, I want to compete with your good luck no matter what... You won't end up giving up now, right?" As he spoke, the gangster patted the table and pointed with his index finger. He pointed at the man sitting opposite him.

"No, everyone gave me a lot of thanks." The man straightened his back and politely replied, "So let's have a wonderful showdown!"

"Well said! That's interesting, uncle! ... So please go to the room inside to exchange cash?!" Lamy, who was not far behind the man, was startled by the gangster's sudden sound.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the purple-clothed uncle quietly turned his head to look at her.

Maybe it's an illusion?After all, I didn't shout out, and my face always looked as calm as water.

What's more, this uncle kept his back to me... Lamy stared at the purple back intently.

"So what do you pledge?"

"I bet." The man said calmly.

"Is that so? Then I'll bet on black."

The steel balls hit the surface of the gambling board, making a ticking sound.Not long after, it stopped---

No. 5! It’s white!

Lamy couldn't help but sigh: We are the same people, why are they so different?

"How's it going? What's the result?" To Lamy's surprise, the man in front of him didn't laugh out loud after winning, but asked politely in a low voice.

Very educated and polite indeed.But, uncle, are you mocking me?The points are right in front of you! Lamy complained silently and was about to turn around and leave---

"What a pity! It's black. You lose!" the gangster shouted.

Lamy paused after hearing this and turned back with half-moon eyes.

By the way...this kind of person will be beaten to death sooner or later, right?Aren't you telling lies with your eyes open?If this uncle doesn't beat you to death, then you have a good character.

"Ah, that's it. It doesn't matter, I will definitely win next time." The man replied with a hint of disappointment.

Hearing this, Lamy almost vomited blood.

How can you believe that gangster? You can't see it yourself? ......Or......

Lamy's face suddenly darkened, and a bad idea came to his mind.

No way... Lamy turned back to the gambling table.

"Come on! White!---" The man in purple clenched his fists and shouted. "Hahaha, this is hard to say!" The gangsters still had evil smiles on their faces.

Lamy stared closely at the betting board - one point, white.

The uncle won again, but---

"What a pity, it's black NO.20!"

The man shouted in disbelief and continued to take out a stack of coins: "This time it must be white!"

White, 23.Lamy whispered quietly in his heart.

"It's black again, what a pity!"

"White!" A stack of coins continued to be placed on the table.

Bai, the second uncle won again.

"It's black!"

Lamy gritted his teeth.Now she understands that there is probably something wrong with the uncle's eyes... These people are really bullying!

Lamy thought, took a step forward, and was about to say something---

"It's so tragic." "What a disgrace to the Don Quixote family." The chirping voices of the people next to him reached Lamy's ears.

What?From the Don Quixote family?That gangster?

Lamy was surprised for a moment...Yes, if there wasn't a backstage, how could these gangsters be so arrogant?

what to do?Should I beat my own people?

"Come on, let's take back the bet!" "Sure enough, if Mr. Buffalo is not here, we can make a lot of money!" Lamy looked at the face of the gangster in front of him and resisted the urge to curse.

No, no, she is a civilized person.

Lamy looked at the gangsters in front of him and fell into a state of confusion---the members of the Don Quixote family he had come into contact with before were a little shady, but they still had basic integrity... But this group of people in front of him ...

"It seems that the luck has changed and is getting worse and worse." The man touched his head and sighed.

"What, do you want to stop?"

"No, let's give it one last try." Lamy almost couldn't hold it back when he heard the man's words, "I'll put all my money on it!"

"How generous. Then I'll bet all my money on you! Let's have a showdown between men!"

When Lamy heard this, she suddenly thought of a good idea, and she slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Okay, Zhengchou couldn’t cure you, but you ended up sending it to your door yourself!