Bright Era

Lin Qi, Longcheng and the man in black all sat at the table. The three hundred and sixty cards needed for Pan Shen's Labyrinth have been placed on the table, and the cards made of Warcraft's brittle bones reflect a faint fluorescence under the light. The cold fluorescence makes these cards look like the blades of death.

Three hundred and sixty cards, within two hours, determine the ownership of 20 million gold coins, and determine the ownership of the third largest commercial bank and many shops in the capital. Lin Qi couldn't help but glanced back at Titian with a smile on his face. Hell, at first Lin Qi thought this was just an ordinary bet. He couldn't even dream that it would be such a hugely relevant gamble.

In such a gambling game, Titian would dare to let Lin Qi, who had just met, play?

Just when Lin Qi was muttering in his heart, Beya slowly stood up. He glanced at Lin Qi and sneered at Titian provocatively, then he took out a thin roll of parchment from his sleeve. Slowly handed the roll of parchment to a young man next to him, and Bea casually spread his hands.

"I have a manor at the foot of the Holy Spring Mountain outside the city. It has an area of ​​about two thousand acres. There are three natural springs in it. One of them is a hot spring. Titian, the two people you invited are not very reliable. This manor, who would dare to bet against me?"

Bea smiled very proudly: "I bet Titian will lose this game."

Lin Qi and Yu Lian knew that this was because Bea had just clashed with him outside, and Bea deliberately came to find her face. But looking at him carrying the title deed of the manor with him in his sleeve, it can be seen that Beya had planned for a long time. Even if Lin Qi and the others do not conflict with Beya, he will definitely use this land deed to bet.

Titian smiled slightly and said nothing. Latus frowned and waved his hand gently. Behind him, an aristocratic young man in a gold-striped tights smiled and pulled out a sheepskin roll from his pocket. He walked slowly to the table. , Put the sheepskin roll on the card table and spread it out slowly.

"It's a coincidence, Beya, I'm right next to your manor, and there happens to be such a garden. It seems that my garden is more than a hundred acres larger than yours, and there is also a small lake with a special conger eel nearby. It is also an industry under my name. If you are willing to make up the difference, then I can use this garden to gamble against you!"

The noble youths all around gave out suppressed exclamations at the same time. They knew about the manor of Beya. The manor originally belonged to the royal family. Two years ago, Beya practiced martial arts in front of the emperor and was appreciated by the emperor. Only then did the manor be rewarded to him. This manor is not only its own value, but also the glory it represents.

Beya actually took out the manor to make a bet. If he wins, it's fine. If he loses, I am afraid that the emperor's level will not be easy!

But everyone who gambled with Bea also knew that Linga, the son of the current Minister of the Interior of the empire, a natural business prodigy, a buddy who smelled like Titian, and the biggest pocketbook around Latus. The shops that Titian took out to bet today are actually always taken care of by linga. Otherwise, with Titian’s lazy temperament, those shops would have been ruined by Titian and gone bankrupt. .

Beya faintly represented the younger generation of the imperial military aristocracy, and Linga was comparable to Beya in terms of birth and personal strength. It was a good show for the two to bet against each other. Two very large-scale manors, for the young aristocrats who are still relying on their families to shelter and eat, once they lose, it will be very painful.

At least Beiya's name is such a valuable property, and Linga does not have a second estate. Although both of them have a monthly allowance for food and drink, if they want to spend a lot of money or want to do something else, the output of the two estates has helped them a lot.

If anyone loses this manor, they will have to endure hard days with their arms around their deflated money bags in the next few years.

After the exclamation, the enthusiasm of those noble youths was also aroused. Since Beya and Linga both made such a huge bet, wouldn't it be a pity if they didn't mix their hands? Especially Maris and Latus are sitting here looking at everyone. They always choose a line to stand on. If they don't make a raise, wouldn't Maris and Latus worry about themselves?

It's not a good thing to be thought of by a member of the royal family.

So more than two hundred young aristocrats got up one after another, with red eyes like a cockfight, taking out their few properties to make a big bet. This is a desperate thing. Which side wins is a complete win; if either side loses, these difficult brothers will have to eat black bread in the next few years.

For example, if Maris loses today’s game, his group of powerful subordinates piled up with money will be hard to feed, and his power will be greatly weakened, and he will only be suppressed by Latus in the future. Fight. Even if he couldn't face the young aristocrats who placed bets on him, his reputation in the aristocratic circle would plummet.

Even the attitudes of these young nobles will affect the attitudes of their elders. When those nobles with heavy fists have opinions on Maris, it is conceivable that Maris will not have a better life in the imperial capital-the prince It's not just him, Maris! Even those great nobles who are close to the great prince can completely abandon Marris, who caused their children to lose money, and support others.

A few clerks were ill-fated and recorded clearly the bets held down by the young nobles.

After more than two hundred young people finished placing their bets, a cold sweat broke out on their foreheads after a few clerks settled those bets.

Hundreds of luxury residences in the imperial capital luxury residential area, hundreds of properties, more than a hundred large and small manors in the suburbs outside the city, and cash bets close to 100 million!

More than two hundred young aristocrats who came from the top giants of the imperial capital, almost all of their fortunes were put in.

Victory leads to complete victory, and defeat leads to complete defeat. The two royal family members are sitting in town, but these young aristocrats don't give up their roots.

Maris and Latus looked at each other, they were about to announce the official start of the gambling game, but Lin Qi suddenly stood up.

In an understatement, he took out a thick gold ticket from his sleeve, and Lin Qi smiled and looked at Maris.

"Then, Your Royal Highness, is anyone willing to bet against me? It's just three million gold coins. I bet that I will win. Will anyone else bet?"

Marris looked at Lin Qi with cold eyes, and slowly took out a few gold tickets from his pocket.

Maris had to go out in person, because everyone around him, including Beya, had already taken out the last gold coin in his pocket.

Lin Qi smiled happily.

The gambling officially began. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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