One of the pirate swords splits the new world

The destination of the passenger ship Ryan took was the town where he went to the bank to withdraw money last time. During this year, Ryan broke many swords during real sword sparring with his master. Of course, these knives must be compensated by Ryan according to the price. According to Sasaki Ryuji: "I, a swordsman, give you one-on-one sparring. If I don't charge you, it is already a huge bargain. How dare you still ask me for it?" Pay for the knife with money?"

Ryan had nothing to say about this. A standard knife costs 5 Beli. In addition to recycling scrapped knives (after all, iron can be used to make knives again), the blacksmith shop gives a 8% discount, each knife costs 4 Beli. Li, the master and the apprentice each have to destroy a sword in an average of 5 days. In one year, a total of 140 guns were destroyed, costing a total of 420 million beli. In addition, due to injuries, he needs good medicine for knife wounds, meat meals every day, and he often takes his brothers who help Ryan with dodgeball training to eat big meals. In just one year, all 1000 million Baileys were spent.

Ryuji Sasaki even concluded: "The reason why Ryan has been able to maintain rapid progress is that, in addition to his maturity and talent, his ability to make money also gives him great convenience. If ordinary children were as excited as him, His legs were broken by his parents and he was brought home a long time ago." This is the ultimate expression of poor culture and rich martial arts.

As night fell, Ryan came to this town called Lille again, but he arrived later than last time. Ryan got off the boat and went straight to the bank. When he arrived, he was told that the bank was closed today.

Um. . . Sure enough, no matter which world we are in, banks are a virtue. Ryan complained in his mind, if I deposited 10 million Baileys instead of withdrawing 10 million Baileys today, the bank would probably be open in the middle of the night.

Even so, Ryan never thought about using force to coerce bank staff. As an ordinary person, Ryan was still willing to abide by the public order and good customs of society, because he knew that absolute freedom would bring absolute chaos. If he were in the bank today Pull out the knife, and he will probably be wanted by the Sheriff the next day.

He put his hand into his pocket and dug around, and finally took out two 100-beli coins. This was the only money left on Ryan's body. This little money is not even enough for a meal, let alone a hotel for the night. After being hungry all day, Ryan walked on the street at night looking a little tired. He planned to find a place like a park bench to spend the night first, go to the bank to withdraw the money early tomorrow morning, and then find a place to have a big meal.

Ryan walked around looking for a place to rest. As he passed by a dark alley, someone's voice came from inside. Ryan stopped immediately and listened.

"MD Labor and Management paid out the money from selling the house today, and we will make up for it later."

"Haha, okay, you must buy me a drink later if you win."

"of course?"

As the sound got farther and farther, Ryan's figure appeared at the entrance of the alley. It turned out to be two gambling dogs... Ryan, who had been hiding in the alley, immediately thought of a way to make money. Looking at the two people walking away, Ryan followed them quietly with light steps.

The two gambling dogs turned left and right, and finally walked into a small single-family building. Ryan followed but was stopped by the gatekeeper.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think I do when I come to a place like this?"

The minions looked at Ryan's face carefully and said, "You're a stranger. I've never seen you before."

"The casino is open for business, but still refuses customers to come to the door?" After saying that, Ryan pushed away and walked in. The gangster didn't care. After Ryan walked away, he muttered: "There are also people who come to the door to be slaughtered on their own initiative." Who knows, his words have been heard by Ryan.

It seemed to be a black casino, and Ryan felt even less burdened now.

After entering the casino, Ryan first looked around and observed the environment of the casino. The casino is not big, only about 40 square meters. In addition to the gamblers, there are two waiters passing through. In addition to the main entrance, the casino also has two exits, one on each side, but each exit is guarded by two big men. There are five tables in the casino, representing five different ways of playing.

Ryan walked to the nearest table, and well...he found that he couldn't play. Although he knew that the name of the project was blackjack, and he had seen it in a gambling movie in his previous life, he actually had no idea how many points each card represented. Not sure. pass!

The second table is Pai Gow, keep passing!

On the third table, guess the size of three dice. Oh, I understand this. There are three dice in the cup. If the sum of the points is less than 10, it is small. If the sum is greater than 11, it is large. If the three dice numbers are equal, it is a leopard.

After turning around, Ryan saw that the table was full of banknotes and coins. He knew that there was no need to exchange chips, so he randomly found a seat at the third table and sat down.

Back then, Chen Daozai could win 20 million with 2400 yuan. I...

Inexplicably, this sentence came to Ryan's mind, um... no more words, go to the incense.

Ryan was not in a hurry to place a bet, he planned to wait and see first.

"Ding ding ding" followed by the croupier rang the bell three times and said loudly "buy it and leave it", then opened the cup, took a look at it and announced the result: "four four three, big."

"Oh yeah, kill them all, haha!" The person sitting on Ryan's left jumped up from his seat, jumped on the table and put all the chips into his arms. The person on the other side of him also patted him on the shoulder and said to him with a smile: "Yeager, did you step on dog poop when you went out tonight? You will win."

"It's okay, it's okay, low-key, low-key." He said low-key, and the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

From the familiar voices, Ryan judged that the two people were the ones talking in the alley. This guy named Yeager is the guy among them who claims to "sell the house to make money".

only……

Ryan saw the small pile of banknotes in front of Yeager, and estimated that he had really made a fortune today.

In the next game, Ryan first saw Yeager placing about 100 beli's on the small top, and Ryan also threw beli on top. He wanted to get lucky first.

The result is one, two, three, six o'clock. The croupier transferred the 200 beli coin to Ryan, and then transferred the remaining money to Yeager. Immediately after the next hand, Ryan continued to bet with Yeager, 100 Baileys - which was won anyway.

Won again!

How lucky is it?

Hand after hand, Yeager can beat seven or eight out of ten. He also doesn't go all-in at once, only taking out a third of his money each time. Gradually, everyone at the table regarded Yeager as a bright light and followed him in placing bets. It didn't take long for a mountain to pile up in front of Yeager, and Ryan also won about 50,000 beli. Gamblers at other tables around also noticed the commotion here and came over to join in the fun. At this time, a guy who was probably the casino manager came over and said to Yeager: "Sir, as the big winner tonight, our boss invites you to a separate room to participate in a high-end gambling game that only VIP customers can participate in. While you are here today With good luck, if you win more money, you will have enough food and clothing in your next life.”

Yeager was probably overwhelmed by today's good luck and agreed without hesitation. The casino manager immediately waved, and a big man came over with a sack to help Yeager put the money in it.

Ryan was watching the whole process. He noticed a moment of cryptic eye contact between Yeager's companion and the casino manager. It seems that this guy named Yeager's luck is coming to an end.

But Ryan sees through things without telling them, and betting on dogs does not deserve sympathy. After the casino manager led Yeager away, Ryan continued to play on his own, but... which side?