Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

"What? You want 1.8 million?!" Tiberu was shocked.

You have to know that the last time the gambling started, most of the players bet one thousand kol.

There are very few players who can bet more than 3,000 Kol, and the number of players who can bet 5,000 Kol can be counted on one hand.

So he was surprised by Kirito's offer, and continued to speak:

"Black Swordsman, are you going to take away all the spoils of our legion?"

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You only paid 80,000 Col back then. Why are you asking for so much now?!"

Kirito counted on his fingers and explained: "This is not right, I only paid 80,000 at the time, but how much did your army pay? How come you can eat all the money?"

Tiberu was speechless.

The Legion kept all the money inside and did not spend a penny, but they were the real owners of the gambling house after all.

How can you, a customer participating in the gambling, compare with the owner of the gambling house?

But Tilbero thought about it again and found that the other party seemed to be qualified to be compared with the legion.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be chased and beaten.

He had no choice but to give in: "So, you paid 80,000 yuan at that time, and I will pay you 10 times 800,000 yuan, what should I do?"

"not so good."

Kirito crossed his arms: "One million, eight hundred thousand, not even one less!"

At this moment, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were sharp, revealing an unknown sense of urgency.

In Tiberu's view, this was a sign that he had absolutely no intention of giving in.

But one million eight hundred thousand is really too much!

He gave away almost all the money he had made last time. Wouldn’t he, as the guild president, be blamed?

So he continued to negotiate: "How about this, I'll give you 900,000..."

Kirito responded when these words were spoken, but he only raised his eyebrows.

Maybe... there's hope?

So Tiberu continued, "One million!"

This is already a lot, and it is a huge sum of money no matter where it is placed in SAO.

It is perfect for managing large guilds, but the Black Swordsman's guild only has six people.

I really don't understand what he wants this money for?

After making this offer, Dierberu looked at Kirito.

I noticed that the other person's expression was still relaxed, and I even tapped his shoulders regularly with my fingers.

This, this is still not satisfying?

Tiberu gritted his teeth and said, "One million and eight hundred thousand is simply impossible. I'll offer one million and one hundred thousand. This way, everyone can make money!"

However, even though he gave up the lion's share, Kirito still looked calm and composed.

It seems that this price still did not impress him...

Finally, Tiberu completely exploded: "What do you want? You don't really want 1.8 million, do you?"

"Don't you know how many people there are in my army? The remaining money is only one thousand kol per person."

"Do we really have to fight to the death?"

Then he glared at me, "I'll ask you one last time. One million and two hundred thousand. If you don't want it, just continue to fight a few more battles with my army. Don't think you're invincible just because you win a few times!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Kirito's originally nonchalant expression changed on the spot.

The corners of his mouth were raised to his ears, and his smile revealed a cunning look.

Then he put his hand on Dierberu's shoulder again: "Brother, you are very generous. It is not easy for you to give me 1.2 million. How can I take advantage of you?"

Finally, Kirito shamelessly asked the other party for money: "And when will you give me this money?"

It was not until this moment that Dierberu understood.

"Are you kidding me?!"

The other party never thought of getting 1.8 million from me. Instead, I raised the price without authorization. It might just be wishful thinking.

Kirito smiled and said, "How can you say that? It's our will, and you set the price in the end."

At this moment, an absurd idea came into his mind: If he insisted on paying only 800,000, the other party might accept it in the end.

After all, this is just a six-member guild, and eight hundred thousand is a huge sum of money!

At this moment, Dierberu's face turned livid, his fists clenched unconsciously, his muscles tensed, and anger flashed in his eyes.

The whole person is on the brink of exploding.

Seeing this, Kirito suddenly felt that he seemed to have overstepped his bounds.

Originally, I just gave an inflated price and didn't intend to ask for that much money.

But I don’t know if Tiberu’s brain was burnt out or water filled, he actually gave a lot.

Seeing that the opponent was about to explode, Kirito quickly stepped forward and asked:

"Hey, Mr. President, you quoted the price just now. Are you going to regret it now?"

"Who said I regretted it?!"

Tiberu slid his right hand down and sent a transfer to the opponent.

Kirito took a look and saw that it was indeed 1.2 million Cole.

"Good good."

As he said this, he clicked confirm and immediately pocketed the huge sum of money.

Only Dierberu still felt unhappy.

So he asked Kirito: "I have paid the money, so your grudge with the legion is written off now, right?"

Kirito smiled and nodded, "Cancelled, of course it's cancelled!"

"You won't hunt down our legion members again?"

Kirito patted his chest and said, "I swear to God, if they don't bother me anymore, we will naturally not cause trouble for them."

Finally, Dierberu asked again: "Since there is no grudge between us, can I leave now?"

"Of course you can go~" Kirito immediately made way.

Tiberu left cursing.

But just as he walked a distance, he heard a familiar laugh from behind him.

"Ah ha ha--"

It was the voices of Kirito and the others.

"That's really too much! I haven't even left yet!"

As he said this, Dierberu suddenly turned around, only to find that Kirito and the others were gathered together discussing the distribution of the money, and no one was laughing at all.

"...What's going on?"

At this time, Kirito also noticed the other party's gaze, so he asked, "What's wrong, President? Did you forget to bring something?"

That expression was extremely sincere, and it didn't seem like the expression of someone who would laugh at others behind their backs.

Helplessly, Tiberu had to add: "I hope you remember what I said today!"

Then he turned and left again.

Kirito and the others watched the other party leave and started laughing again.

Looking at Dierberu, he looks like the God of Wealth, but more like a clown...

Finally, a few people began to divide the spoils.

Kirito said, "Come on, come on, anyone who sees it gets a share."

One million and two hundred thousand is exactly the right amount for each member of the guild to get two hundred thousand.

Mikasa looked at the prompt in front of her to get 200,000 Cole and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Is it okay for me to take this money? After all, I just joined the guild and haven't even contributed much."

Kirito corrected her, "My big sister, you are useful just standing here. Didn't you see the look on Dierberu's face when he saw you? He lost your last resort to deal with us, so he had no choice but to pay the money. So you can take the money without worry."

After thinking about it for a moment, Mikasa felt that this made sense.

"...All right."

What a wonderful experience. I was too poor to buy equipment a few days ago, but now I have earned 200,000 yuan out of nowhere.

It seems...it would be a good idea to join a guild.

Unconsciously, Mikasa's sense of belonging increased significantly.