Extraordinary Mechanical City

"Supernatural Machine City (

Hearing that Ren was a nobleman, the redhead was even more enthusiastic.

But she didn't just come to drink and sell hue, but to drain the money in this "kaizi" bag.

After listening to Rennes touting the cowhide of several mines in his hometown, the woman cleverly asked: "My lord Baron, do you want to play cards? A handsome guy like you will definitely win tonight. Money..."

Probably the mustache broker told her just now.

From the first step when he walked into the tavern, every time he spent, the mustache could get a certain commission.

There is still a lot of time to do the show, anyway, Renn naturally agreed: "Okay."

After speaking, she stopped drinking, and the red-haired woman took Ren's arm and led him across the dance floor with a smile, to the iron staircase leading to the tavern downstairs.

This woman seemed to be drinking slightly, always leaning her delicate body against Renn, so that he could clearly feel the silky touch.

Ren's expression was as usual, but his eyes secretly looked at the entire layout of the tavern.

The second floor is a gambling stall, crowded.

Gambling to win money is almost the thing that stimulates the crazily secretion of dopamine, which is many times that of sex. So this is the reason why the world never lacks gamblers.

"Come on, place a bet, buy to leave..."

"The dealer is seventeen, the player..."

"..."

There is no need to change chips, the coins of the two empires can be put on the table, and even the "magic crystal" can be used to bet.

Ren went into the casino, glanced around everyone present, and then landed on the blackjack table.

Because there was a guy out there that was too punchy.

It was a middle-aged man with dark skin, perhaps an old man. His gray hair was tied into a big braid and draped behind his head. He was only skinny and thin. There was a sheaf of beer on the table in front of him. He wanted to drink it, and it spilled on the floor when he held it in his hands, shaking like Parkinson's.

This guy who seemed to have half of his feet stepped into the coffin was incompatible with the red-faced and excited gamblers in the casino.

Rehn saw this guy's atrophied muscles and instantly thought of Tuster.

He was not sure whether it was poisoned or caused by disease.

The red-haired woman looked at her eyes and introduced with a smile: "That's Mr. Guy, a celebrity in our casino. Gambling is very good, but...not very lucky."

Ryan was a little interested, and said lightly: "Just play blackjack."

......

"The dealer at 19 o'clock, the player..."

Gaming table.

It seems that gamblers all know this thin middle-aged man, he will talk a few words between bets.

Renn placed his bet silently, which sounds interesting.

"Hey, old Guy, I heard that you were chased to Glory City because you stole a certain marquise?"

"Oh, you vulgar fellows, that's love! Understand, love! Although her husband disagrees, Mrs. Windsor and I really love each other... Don’t you know that the real noble lady has smooth skin It's more milky. Compared to that, the skin of the women in this tavern is as rough as sandpaper, which is simply uninteresting..."

"Guy, you even shake your glass now, can you still do that stuff, hahaha..."

"Why not! I tell you, when I was young, I was so handsome, noble ladies, female knights, beautiful rangers, noble ladies...all have to embrace them."

"Hahaha..."

"..."

The gamblers laughed loudly and asked about the details of those romantic affairs from time to time.

The middle-aged guy named Guy didn't seem to mind, and he would tell some details of how he climbed the window to go to the earl's house and enjoyed the half-hour love story.

Going over the wall, undressing, getting into the bed, and then discovering that the other person is a man who was chased and jumped out of the window... as if he had experienced it personally.

The big guy laughed loudly and regarded it as a romantic story, no one took it seriously.

Renn had no interest in gambling money and dropped his chips at will. Instead, he heard the story more interested.

But it seems to be lucky, winning more and losing less.

"Wow... Lord Baron, you won again..."

The redhead serving by her side helped him squeeze his shoulders and occasionally help him organize his chips.

Renn also understands the rules of the casino. After winning a big bet, he will take a few silver coins into her bulging bra, causing a chuckle.

But the celebrity Guy in a few places next door seems to be out of luck.

He seems to be a bad gambler, he won't go away, and he loses. The stakes are getting bigger and bigger. The gold coins and silver coins before him add up to about ten or twenty gold crowns, but now they have all lost. For ordinary hunters, this is definitely a gamble.

Renn is even more curious. A man who trembles even holding a bargaining chip cannot hunt wasteland at all, nor is he a nobleman. So where did he get so much money to gamble and he became a frequent visitor to the casino?

Then another round, completely lost money.

Just listen to Guy yelling to the tattooed guy not far away.

"Hey! Captain Jim, give me some more chips, and I will pay you back if I win."

"I said Guy, you owe us eighty gold crowns... You have to pay it back first, right?"

"I'll give it to you if you win! It's true this time!"

"..."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Ren also understood that this was a loan shark.

But... will loan sharks lend to people who cannot repay them?

The doubt in his mind just started, and at this moment, he heard a gambler interjecting, "Hey, hey, I said Captain Jim, you can lend it to him. I heard that Guy’s girl made another money this time. A lot of money. Those guys from the'Hammer Group' got a good harvest and rewarded her with a hundred gold! You can pay it back after a while."

Ren also understood, this gambler also has a daughter who can make money?

But he is also very curious, what kind of work can he make a lump sum of gold? This money is small for the nobles, but for the commoners, it is a huge sum of money.

"Yo? Really..."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the tattooed man with loan shark immediately changed his attitude.

He decisively took out a bag of gold coins and threw them in front of Guy: "That's fine. I'll lend you another twenty gold crowns. I drew the water, you take it for fun..."

Those who can go to the gambling table are high-rollers, and there are also some small bets behind.

Seeing a bag of smashed gold coins fell on the gaming table, some people were also whispering.

"Hey, this old Guy has a rich daughter?"

"You don't know yet? Have you heard of "Ghost Girl"?"

"Ah... Is that the girl from Guy's house?"

"With her ability, making money is quite easy. It's a pity that with such an old gambler, the money was given out before it was enthusiastic."

"Yeah, others earn so much money for fear of being missed. That'ghost girl' reward has never been less. No one dared to steal it even from a street thief. Last time I heard that a foreign enemy came The thief didn’t know him. He stole a gold coin from that girl. He was hit and killed by a steam locomotive just as he was bragging about it to his comrades... Are you wicked?"

"Tsk tusk... the father and daughter are also right, a gambler and a plague god."

"..."

The people behind him were whispering, but Guy seemed to have been accustomed to it, and the gossip was not heard. If you want to bet, you can bet, and you can drink if you want to, there is absolutely no difference.

After listening, Ren finally understood that the little girl called "ghost girl" that I met outside the city before was actually the daughter of this gambler?

He has a slightly different color under his eyes, and normal people would think this is an **** when they hear the news.

Your daughter is working hard to make money, so you gambled here?

However, the evaluation given by the system is very strange... This gambling ghost comprehensive evaluation is actually not a "red label" scum?

At this moment, he squinted his eyes and looked at the details of Guy's gambling.

......

"Bah~ Tonight's luck is really bad. Hey Captain Jim, can you lend me a little bit more, I want to make a big deal, and I will definitely turn it back..."

The guy named Guy seems to be out of luck. The bag of gold coins that he just received was lost within a few rounds of cards and there is not much money left, and he plans to borrow money again.

And by coincidence, just when Guy had a few silver coins left, suddenly, the noisy casino like a pot of boiling water suddenly stopped.

The voice became smaller and smaller, and after two breaths, it became completely silent, and the audience was silent.

Everyone didn't speak any more, and the crowd separated automatically. Even the most horizontal gangsters, at this moment, also looked like avoiding the "plague", hiding far away.

At this moment, everyone looked at a little girl in a rag clothes, walking down the stairs in front of the gambling stall.

"It's really her..."

Ren's pupils shrank slightly, and this was indeed the little girl I met outside the city before.

She was holding a "sword" wrapped in a rag strip in her hand~www.ltnovel.com~ Oh no, look at that rusty look, it's just a broken iron strip!

She looked very weak, and came over with difficulty, and every step she took, she could clearly hear her gasping voice.

The little girl walked up to Guy, like a dumb who couldn't speak, and silently removed a pocket on her back. Then because it was too heavy to hold, he staggered, the bag crashed and fell to the ground, and the gold coins rolled all over the floor.

Goo...

Cuckoo....

The gold coins rolled on the wooden board with a string of crisp touches, and "Ding Dong" hit the corner table, then stopped.

If it is the gold coins dropped by others, in this gambling stall, I am afraid it will disappear in an instant. But at this time, no one dared to **** the gold coins all over the floor, even fearing that the gold coins would touch him, and quickly avoided his feet.

No one helped her pick it up.

She was lying on the ground, like a helpless stray cat, holding the fish bones that she finally found from the garbage dump. One by one, he picked up the gold coins and held them in his hands.

Old Guy always looked at him coldly, without any intention of helping.

The people in the entire casino just watched quietly, no one spoke. The casino steward looked at the impact on the business, but he was a little bit shy, and finally did not dare to speak.

Everyone just watched that the little girl picked up more than a dozen gold coins that had fallen and put them into the animal skin bag.

Then she dragged the coin bag again, put it in front of Guy, and raised her head. As if afraid of her father being angry, she tried to squeeze out a sad smile, as if to say: Here you are.

Then, the little girl seemed to remember something, and seriously handed out the "iron piece" wrapped in rags in her hand, as if expecting the man in front of her to catch the...sword.