Interstellar Stone Gambler

"Lord Rockefeller." Taking a deep breath, Mia stood up with clenched fists and bowed to Rockefeller, "Please help me!"

This was the first time I heard someone call Rockefeller "Master".Angel looked curiously at Rockefeller, but saw the expected indifference on this man's handsome face.

"Hi both of you, formal introduction. My name is Mia." Mustering up the courage, Mia said every word, slowly and forcefully, but there was a kind of heaviness and pain that Angel could not describe, "My partner, the name It's Keira Dulagreen."

Keira Dulagreen?This person is famous?Looking at Rockefeller who suddenly shrank his pupils, Angel was puzzled.

"He's famous, but not as famous as you think."

"Yes." Not refuting the sarcasm in Rockefeller's tone, Mia slightly lowered her beautiful amber eyes and smiled bitterly, "He used to be just an ordinary soldier."

"Once upon a time?" Doesn't that mean now?Looking at Mia's age, he remembered that the soldiers of the empire didn't retire so early. Could it be that they were injured in the war?But the empire has not had a major war for a hundred years.

"Yes, once. Now he can only stay in bed, and it's even a question of whether he can survive." The previous courage seemed to be exhausted, and Mia began to choke up again while speaking.

"But what does this have to do with me?" Rockefeller's eyes flashed a complex light, and he sneered, "There are many things that can't be done in this world, if everyone who cries to me is like this, then I don't have to do it." It's my own business."

"..." Although this sentence is very reasonable, it is a bit too inhuman.

Noticing Angel's disapproval, Rockefeller raised his eyebrows, "It's because of your mentality that you keep encountering such burdens."

Well, it is.Angel rolled his eyes helplessly in his heart.No way, he really has no reason to refute, after all, there is currently a "burden" sitting here...

"But I have to correct it, I just think it's a very convenient thing to help others when it doesn't threaten me or my relatives and friends."

"By the way, you were almost taken away together?"

"..." What to do, I am speechless...

"Lord Rockefeller, please listen to me." When the two argued, the female who had collected her emotions sobbed a few times, and inserted the topic with red eyes, "I don't want to beg you to save him, because it's impossible. Just It is the sixth-level spiritual plant that is procrastinating symptoms, and I have no ability to conquer it, and I have no strength to buy it, let alone the priceless high-end jadeite for thorough treatment. I can’t expect the two to help me get this precious thing. So I just hope that the culprit will get the punishment he deserves."

"You can't know that until you try it!"

With a sound of "Bang!", Rockefeller slapped the table angrily and stayed where he was after realizing his gaffe, but immediately sat back in his seat under the shocked eyes of Angel and Mia.

"Um... are you okay?" Angel looked at Rockefeller, who was obviously still a little absent-minded, and asked cautiously.

"...It's nothing, you continue to say, what is the culprit?"

"It's like this..."

"?!"

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"Hey, why did you give him that thing? Aren't you very opposed to others asking for help?" And even he knows that such expensive things will kill him, no, it is no longer the measure of money.

Walking with Rockefeller on the way back, Angel, who wanted to make fun of it, turned his head, happened to see the perfect side face of the beautiful boy gilded with golden light in the setting sun, and suddenly felt dazed.

Speaking of which, he is also very strange.Obviously talented and capable, but he has to choose a path that is contrary to the rules of the world. When everyone is vying to become a sunflower, it is like an epiphyllum quietly blooming at night, a moment of youth, and no one may even appreciate it. Why? Woolen cloth?Really just out of interest?

"On a whim."

The boy's silver hair trembled slightly in the wind, drawing a beautiful arc.The azure pupils seem to be filled with the entire clear sky, full of vitality, but pretending to be indifferent.

"But that's not what your heart says."

"How do you know?" With a cold snort, Rockefeller turned his head and met Angel's eyes.

Ignoring the sarcasm in Rockefeller's words, Angel stopped and looked at the boy's eyes and suddenly smiled, "Because I've heard people say that eyes can't lie."

"..." The young man who didn't expect such an answer was stunned. He pursed his red and beautiful thin lips, turned around suddenly, and walked forward slowly, "You ran into Dean Caroline later. Why didn't you report it directly? I?"

"So you didn't leave at that time! You didn't save me, it's really shameless." Angel shrugged, complained and replied with a smile, "I want to know why more than this. Your tone seems to be very admiring Old... Master Dean."

After finally taking back the word "teacher" that was about to be blurted out, Angel looked puzzled at the back of the tall and thin young man in front of him.

"Of course!" Rockefeller raised his hands and put his head in his arms and looked up at the red sunset sky with a sigh, "After all, that's my dream." The center of the world, the glory of the female, gambling stones, and Lingzhi.

"?!" With a staggering footstep, Angel stopped in place and looked at the silver-haired boy in front of him in disbelief, stunned, unable to reply for a while.