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Isri looked at that person, stood in front of Cecil and nodded: "Then what if we refuse?"

The commander-in-chief raised the corners of his lips and circled the entire chamber of commerce, his tone seemed to be disdainful: "Duke Kritis, don't you think your current position is not stable?"

"How to say?" Isri opened his mouth.

"You can win the queen's favor with just one thing, it's hard to convince us people." The man didn't leave any room for his words.

Because the voice was bright, some people around looked over and stared straight at Isri.

There was no change in the expression on Isri's face, and he turned his head and looked at Cecil: "Do you want to go?"

Cecil looked up at Isri, with a fake innocence in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and nodded to Isri.

On the outside, Cehir tried his best to act as childish as possible, so as to avoid people outside from playing tricks on him.

Sure enough, the so-called envoy flashed a sneer at Isri, and when Isri turned his head again, the man smiled again.

"What do you think?"

"I'll go." Isri replied.

The man nodded slightly, took out an invitation letter from his chest and handed it to Isri.

"I look forward to your presence tonight, Your Excellency."

After the man left, Isri handed the invitation letter to Cehir again. Cehir glanced at the platinum-rimmed envelope and took out the invitation letter from inside.

The font on it is also gilded, and the luxurious stationery is displayed in front of you.

"Hello, dear guest, welcome to the Las Vegas casino site held this season. This place will bring you a brand new experience, and you will enjoy unparalleled pleasure here. We look forward to your visit."

"Master, are you going?" Isri tried to ask.

Cecil frowned slightly, stuffed the invitation letter into the envelope, and said flatly, "Go, I'll follow you."

Isri was stunned for a moment, then bowed and took the invitation letter from Cehir.

"I see, sir."

Las Vegas Cecil knows it. This is the most famous gambling place in the West Asian continent. There are all kinds of people here, ranging from all the kings and riches to beggars on the street.

In a single night here, there will be millions of capital flows. In a luxurious night, you will change from royal wealth to beggars on the street, and beggars will become millionaires.

The world of luxury and luxury always makes them linger, and here they will see the dirtiest place of human nature. It is much more convenient to leave this kind of place to Yisri than to himself.

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Yisli was already tall, and when he changed into another piece of clothing, he didn't feel any disobedience to the nobles at all, and the daunting feeling seemed to be born naturally.

When the two of them came here in the evening, many nobles had already gathered outside, all of them were dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, and their bodies were inlaid with more gems than the gold they held in their hands.

As soon as people in the daytime saw Isri, they walked towards him with fake smiles on their faces, as if deliberately amplifying their voices: "Dear Your Excellency Kritis, welcome to come."

Immediately, the eyes of the surrounding people all looked over at the same time, looking up and down Isri, wishing to see through Isri with staring eyes.

Isri was not afraid of the eyes of the people around him, and the smile on his face remained undiminished. Seeing the man nodded and turned around, he was about to take Cecil in.

"Your Excellency, may I trouble you, this is yours?" The man's eyes fell on Cecil.

"My personal belongings." Isri pulled Cehir to his side, and gently rubbed Cehir's head.

The speaker looked Cehir up and down, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said to Isri.

"I'm not interested in your game, but if you go in, your toys may be eye-catching."

Isri glanced at the gate in the distance, and said indifferently, "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention."

The interior of Las Vegas is extremely luxurious. As soon as you enter, the crystal bead curtain is pouring down. Behind the curtain, someone is playing the piano with gauze. It cannot be described as luxurious at all, it is just like heaven and earth.

But this is just a way to confuse people. The thick carpet and the dim lights in the depths make people have to indulge in it and enjoy the family happiness they bring.

"Your Excellency, this way please." A croupier came over and bowed to guide.

The croupier refers to the innermost part, which seems to be another world. Behind the gate with thorns and roses, it is a paradise for nobles. There are all kinds of games here, and some places even satisfy the absurd and perverted desires of some nobles. psychology.

Some people present had already started their bets, and some people stepped forward as soon as they saw Isri come in.

"My lord, would you mind playing with me?".

At first, Esri refused, because he hadn't fully figured out the situation inside, and if he agreed rashly, he might fall into someone else's trap.

But in the end, almost everyone's eyes were on Isri, as if they were looking at something out of place.

"My lord, it's boring for you to do this, why don't you play with me?" Suddenly a voice came from a distance.

This man, Cehir, remembered that he was the Queen's confidant, and his name was Cole. Cole, who had prepared everything to win the status of No. [-] nobleman, was stopped by Cehir. .

Some of the nobles present knew that the two of them were not easy to deal with, and now that they were dealt with alone, it was difficult for the people around them to intervene.

Isri didn't panic at all, and looked at Cole.

He sat on the seat in a relaxed manner, and beside him sat a man and a woman with thick collars around their necks. Both of them looked at Cole nervously, not daring to breathe loudly at all.

"What do you want to play?" Isri remembered the reminder from the man just now, and stood in front of Cecil.

Cole rubbed his hair, looked around at the things on the gaming table, his dark brown eyes showed amusement: "How about we finish Blackjack?"

For a moment, some of the people present gasped and looked at Cole nervously. Blackjack said that the popular point is the blackjack that gamblers often play.

There was no big problem at first, but Black Jack was easy for Cole. He seemed to be born with a lucky key in his mouth, and he had never lost.

Just as Isri was about to speak, Cole opened his mouth again, and his eyes became more playful: "Isn't it a bit boring to play this and not gamble?"

As he spoke, Cole set his sights on Cecil.