"Really rich."

Looking at the golden passage, Sorata shook his head slightly.

Obviously this is not the place where Nami and others passed through in the original work. This is more like Tezolo's private territory.

This passage is not so much to satisfy Tezzolo's need to show off his money as it is his final trap.

After all, the gold in his hands is no longer the gold that makes the whole world flock to it, but the bright blood color.

Tatata! !

In the empty golden aisle, there was another group of people besides the owner before today.

Standing in front of the thick steel door that reflected the golden metallic light, Sorata held the handle of Zhankong's sword with his right hand, then quickly drew the sword and waved two knives in front of him, then held a sword flower in his right hand and sheathed the sword.

Such a steel door, in front of a swordsman like him, is just like an ordinary door.

The sound of him sheathing the knife came out, as if something had been triggered.

The giant steel door in front of me was like a tightly fitted grinding tool. At this time, external force was exerted on it, and it slowly slid inwards.

boom--!

The huge sound was very loud in this corridor. Of course, when the thick steel door fell to the ground, it also made the ground tremble violently.

But no one cares about these at this time.

Looking at the wide open steel door.

What everyone saw was an aisle with no end in sight, and on the left and right sides of the aisle, there were long Bailey's Walls that looked like trains.

Looking at all this, everyone's eyes showed wonder.

To be honest, even Sorata couldn't help but feel his heart beat violently when he saw such a scene.

In two lifetimes combined, even if I had seen such a scene in a movie in my previous life, it would not be as exciting as experiencing it in person.

But he was only slightly excited about all this.

After all, in this life, in this world where force is paramount, his strength is too strong, so strong that as long as he wants to, it is easy for him to issue a new currency, not to mention the wealth in front of him.

So after the initial flutter, his heart quickly calmed down.

Behind him, Ahua and others quickly calmed down after the initial excitement.

After all, money, when there is too much money, is almost like waste paper in their eyes.

"Okay, I've seen it, you guys wait for me for a while, I'll go and collect these berries, and then leave here and continue the adventure!"

Sorata turned to his friends and said with a smile, and then walked into the steel gate alone.

After a while, he returned the same way, and then passed the elevator with his friends and headed downwards.

As they left, the two long walls of Berry also disappeared.

Just like Sorata said, he can keep the gold, but he will not leave such a large sum of money to the World Government and the pirates, not even a cent.

Ding--!

As the elevator opened, Sorata and his friends once again stood in the casino on the bottom floor.

Sorata was slightly stunned as he looked at the gambling hall, which was now basically empty due to the impact of Tezoro's previous attack.

Because he was on the right side of the casino, and happened to see an unexpected and natural person in front of a dice table on their way out.

"what happened?"

Sensing something strange about Sorata, Kuina stuck her head out from Sorata's left side, lay on Sorata's shoulder, looked forward and sat at the gaming table, wearing a purple kimono, a black and purple belt, and a band around her neck. Wearing a purple scarf, only the back of a middle-aged man can be seen.

No matter how she sees it, this middle-aged uncle is just an ordinary person. Even if she uses sight, hearing and color perception, she can only feel ordinary.

But such an ordinary uncle dared to stay in the casino. It seemed that he was still gambling and didn't take what happened just now seriously.

"strangeness."

Withdrawing her gaze, Kuina turned her head to look at Sorata and said solemnly: "Sorata, this uncle is so strong."

If she can make Sorata pay attention, then in her perception, an ordinary uncle cannot be ordinary, but a super strong man.

Although she didn't use all her strength to sense it, even so, it was enough.

"fine."

Sorata reached out and patted Kuina on the head, and said with a smile: "This uncle is indeed a character who is not inferior to a general, but he is not a bad person, but a knight-errant with his own concept of justice."

"You know him?"

Kuina looked at the middle-aged uncle, then turned to look at Sorata, and asked curiously.

"Ok!"

Sorata nodded and looked away without explaining.

Then he took Kuina and took the lead, walking forward.

As Sorata and others walked in, the middle-aged uncle didn't react at all. He still pushed the chips in front of him unhurriedly to various positions on the gambling table.

On the other side of the gambling table, where the croupier was standing, a young bunny girl croupier was not so relaxed.

She didn't know what was going on upstairs, but as a dealer in the world's largest entertainment city, the number of people she had met and the number of Berrys she had dealt with were astronomical.

And as the creator of the biggest news these days, it was difficult for her not to recognize Sorata and his gang.

If it weren't for the professionalism she had developed over the years, she might have turned around and ran away at this moment.

But even so, as Sorata and others approached further, the croupier couldn't help but his legs were shaking, his breathing was rapid, and beads of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

"open ah!"

Although the croupier was stunned, the middle-aged uncle, an old gambling dog, was not stunned. Although he was blind, although he lost nine out of ten bets, and although he was poor, this did not affect him in the slightest from treating gambling as an inseparable part of his life. part.

"Ah! Oh..."

"Okay guest, I'll open right away."

The croupier quickly came to his senses, they were just ordinary people, and the famous silver-haired Sorata, the world's strongest, wouldn't hurt them!

Thinking about the dealer so much, her heart suddenly calmed down. After calming down, she quickly bent down and picked up the dice Gu in front of her.

"346 big."

"Sorry, guest, you lost again."

Although the dealer said he was embarrassed, his movements were not slow at all. He quickly raised the ruler on the side and pushed the blind uncle's chips on the "small" in front of him.

Then he picked up the dice cup again and covered the dice, lifted it up skillfully, and shook it.

Opposite her, the blind uncle looked remorseful.

There were still words in his mouth.

"I don't believe I can keep losing."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and pushed all the remaining chips in front of him onto "small".

Looking at him like this, people who didn't know him would really think that he was a gambling dog who was obsessed with losing.

Although this is the fact, with his rationality, it is impossible to lose the red eye.

At least Sorata standing behind him could clearly feel his always calm heart.

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