All Heavens: Start with Monster Hunter

Chapter 155 Good Friends for Life
"Fortune and Glory" is the name of a casino.

As one of the many casinos in Bilgewater, the reason why it can stand out and become a star in the casino is entirely due to the support of those wealthy gentlemen.

The reason why those wealthy gentlemen support this casino is because the decoration of this place barely matches their status. 】

It's not like other casinos, full of sweat and irritating fishy smell.

But because of this, this 'Glory of Fortune' is not as lively as other casinos.

Today is an exception.

Almost everyone in the casino gathered around a gambling table in the middle.

The wealthy and noble lords who usually prided themselves on their status were now staring at the decks of cards on the table, with ferocious and crazy looks on their faces.

"Don, he will never be able to defeat you this time!!"

"Let's go all in and win it all from him in one go!!"

Many old customers shouted loudly, and it was hard to tell from their tone whether they were truly concerned about Dorn or wanted to see the pain of him being left with nothing after all his money was invested.

Dorn was a somewhat fat man, with golden rings all over his fingers, and a bracelet made entirely of precious pearls worn on his wrist, as if he were wearing it on a wild boar's leg.

It really doesn't look elegant.

Fortunately, the man sitting opposite him was very well-mannered. He didn't look at his funny outfit, but stared at the cards on the table.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Unfortunately, it seems I won again."

The man wearing a hat and his body covered by a robe gently took the five cards in front of him and examined them in front of his eyes.

A smile appeared on his lips, and then he placed the five cards in front of him one by one.

It immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

"He actually won again!!"

"Hey, Dawn, is he cheating?"

"He can't be cheating. There are so many of us watching him, how can he hide it from so many of us? Besides, wasn't it Dorn who dealt the cards?"

"But who knows what will happen?"

A noisy discussion broke out, and Dorn's fat face was shaking with anger.

But just like what those people said, he was the one who dealt the cards just now, and he definitely did not do anything tampering.

He gritted his teeth. He had been sitting at this table for nearly a day.

Although there are wins and losses, the output has now reached an astronomical figure that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Fortunately, it was not a serious injury to him.

"Let's continue!!! This time, I'm betting everything!!"

Slamming his hand on the table angrily, Dorn stood up, stretched out his hand and pushed the large amount of money piled next to him onto the table.

The casino owner who was hiding behind the scenes upstairs and watching this scene was almost overjoyed.

They don't bank in casinos, they just take a cut, so no matter who wins or loses, they make money anyway.

Just this wave is enough to fill them up.

The man with the hat, Drizzt, just smiled gently, as if he was not at all shocked by this terrifying wealth.

I was about to nod and agree, but suddenly I felt something was wrong.

A disgusting taste of spoiled milk appeared in my mouth, and the cards that I had been holding in my palm trembled slightly.

The hint from fate was telling him that trouble was approaching.

His face remained expressionless, but his eyes, concealed by the brim of his hat, were already looking around the crowd.

It didn't take much effort for Trist to discover the source of the danger.

A beautiful red-haired woman, so beautiful that she didn't seem like she should be in Bilgewater.

A handsome young man, his temperament was more unique than anyone Drizzt had ever seen.

The greasy middle-aged man, although he hadn't seen that face for many years, but when he saw it, Trist's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey!! Drizzt!!!"

The loud voice suddenly interrupted the originally lively atmosphere. Dorn, who was waiting to get his money back with interest, turned around impatiently, wanting to see who was disturbing him.

But immediately saw two thick gun barrels.

His eyes widened instantly, and his fat body became agile at this moment. In just one second, he covered his head and crawled under the table.

"No, don't shoot!!"

Boom————Boom————!!

But the dull sound of gunfire had already begun.

Drizzt focused his attention and put one hand under the table, and almost at the moment when Graves fired the gun, he flipped the table over with force.

At the same time, the bullet flew and hit the table immediately, breaking the whole table into pieces.

But Drizzt got the chance to escape.

Although I don’t know why Graves appeared here, and who that man and woman are.

But it was obvious that Graves's anger was about to overflow.

He wanted to explain, but this was obviously not the place to do so.

Trist didn't want to become that tragic figure who was forgiven only after his death.

It’s better to leave here first and find a chance to explain the situation later!

He made a decision in his heart, and the cards in his hand emitted an unnoticeable light. As long as he waited for a second, he could escape from here.

But at this moment, a breeze blew slowly around his body.

But Trist was surprised to find that the card in his hand was blown away by the wind.

And it wasn't just that card. As the wind flowed, all the cards around his body began to slowly move away from him, as if they had their own thoughts.

Trist wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but when he did, he found that his body had been fixed in place without him knowing when, and he couldn't move at all.

The exclamations in the casino only began to spread at this time.

The casino thugs quickly ran out from the hidden doors, weapons in hand, ready to stop Graves.

But suddenly a strong wind arose out of nowhere, and the next moment all the people in the casino were thrown to the ground, blown all over the place and dizzy by the strong wind.

When he came to his senses, he found that the casino was in a mess.

As for the person who caused all this, he had long disappeared.

Dorn, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, escaped the disaster because of his weight. He got up from the ground trembling, and looked at the messy casino with empty eyes.

Finally, he let out a heart-wrenching roar:

“Where’s my money!!!”

"Hey, these bastards are really rich."

On the Call Girl, Li Qing and Sarah sat on chairs respectively. In front of them was a table full of gold coins and valuable treasures.

Li Qing stretched out his hand and played with the gold coins with great interest, and felt that they were pretty good.

Faced with so much gold, although I no longer care about money, I still feel a sense of joy from the bottom of my heart.

Sarah was also in a good mood.

This amount of money is not a small amount. The original plan to buy ships now seems to be able to buy two more. On the other side, Drizzt, who was tightly bound, was staring at Graves who was standing in front of him.

The two of them have been like this since they came on the ship. No one knew what Graves was thinking, but he just didn't take any direct action.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Graves could no longer bear it, raised his gun and put it to Drizzt's head, and asked:

"Twistedt, tell me, why did you run away by yourself?"

Graves could no longer contain his rising anger when he first opened his mouth:

"How much money did those sons of bitches pay you to betray me??"

With his finger on the trigger, his eyes filled with anger stared at the man's face, ready to blow this disgusting face to pieces at any time.

"You're really the same. You haven't changed at all."

Trist let out a sigh. To be honest, he really didn't expect it.

He would meet the reckless man Graves again here, and the key point was that he was lucky enough to find a helper that he could not deal with at all.

To be honest, he is a little scared now, because even though ten years have passed, he still knows Graves' character well.

This bastard would really pick up a gun and blow his head off if he didn't agree with him.

"Even this idiot has not changed at all. Can't you calm down and think about it sometime?"

"Think calmly?" Graves was even more unable to hold back.

"You want me to think calmly?"

"Do you know what kind of life I have been living for the past ten years?"

"Have you ever tasted swill?"

"Do you know what it feels like to be beaten until you leak shit and piss continuously?"

Graves picked up the shotgun in his hand, swung it up and hit Trist's head hard, making Trist scream.

A deep wound immediately appeared on his forehead, and bright red blood flowed down his cheek and dripped onto the ground from his chin.

Sarah, who was sitting on the other side, was attracted by the scream. She looked at Drizzt with interest, then turned her head and asked Li Qing:
"Is this the smart guy you were talking about?"

"He looks like a decent person."

"Haha, this guy is really smart." Li Qing smiled: "The key is that this guy is very capable of making money, and he also has many ways to save his life."

"But he seems to be unable to survive this guy." Sarah just raised her chin slightly, indicating that Trist might die at the hands of Graves.

Li Qing waved his hands nonchalantly: "It's okay, they are good friends, beating is love and scolding is love, it won't kill anyone."

"good pal?"

Sarah laughed. It was the first time she heard such a description, but it seemed quite interesting.

And just as the two of them were watching the fun.

Trist couldn't hold it in any longer:

"You son of a bitch, what did you do?"

"My face!!"

"You've disfigured me, did you know that?"

Graves became even angrier and loaded the bullet at Trist. This time he was not going to hold back.

"Drizzt, speak!"

"Why did you betray me in the first place?!"

Trist stopped screaming and looked up at this guy. His eyes were full of anger and questions, as if he would not be at peace even in his coffin if he did not know the answer.

Finally, Drizzt sighed:

"Malcolm, I didn't betray you."

"You're always like that. No matter what I say, you forget it and always have your own way."

"I saved you, and then everyone died, leaving me alone."

"And then you lived a free life by yourself?" Graves didn't want to listen to his excuses at all: "They are dead, and you are still alive. What's the point of making so many beautiful excuses?"

Drizzt sighed again, and the beating of his heart had calmed down:

"Whatever you say, I tried my best to save you, but I failed."

"Believe it or not, do whatever you want. Anyway, you never listen to me."

Graves gritted his teeth, and all his strength seemed to be on the gun in his hand, with his finger on the trigger.

Bang bang————!!

Two consecutive and rapid gunshots.

However, Trist did not feel any pain in his body, nor did he have the experience of coming into contact with death.

When he opened his eyes, the smell of gunpowder from the muzzle was still around his nose. The bullet did not hit his body, but fell beside him.

The deck was riddled with bullet holes, and smoking bullets could be seen coming out of the holes.

The shells fell on the deck, making a crisp sound.

Graves's strong body now felt so weak that he sat down on the ground.

My mind is a mess.

Because he actually believed what Trist said.

Although the other party's lies and acting skills were very good, he knew that Trist was not lying.

And what he said was right. After all, it was all just because of his recklessness.

It's just that in the past, Drizzt had to clean up the mess for him, but that time the mess was too big for Drizzt to clean up.

"Oh shit!!"

With a snap, he threw the gun in his hand to the ground.

Graves looked at Drizzt hatefully: "You better not be lying to me!!"

Drizzt was relieved, but he said: "You'd better learn to use your brain!"

"Pah pah pah~~~"

The sound of clapping was heard, and Drizzt and Graves turned their heads and saw Sarah walking towards them clapping her hands.

A pretty face with a smile on it:

"It's really a happy thing that the two of you can get back together."

"But now that this play is over, shouldn't you get down to business?"

Trist looked at Graves in confusion:

"What business? What did you promise?"

Graves scratched his head: "This."

Li Qing also came over, crossed his arms and explained with a smile: "It was your good brother who sold himself to Sarah in order to seek revenge on you."

"And you are Sarah's captive, so now both of you need to work for Sarah."

"But Sarah isn't a bad person. As long as you work hard, you two will be free again in about ten years."

(End of this chapter)