I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

"It is said that she has some kind of connection with the Demon King mentor. With her by your side, you can share a trace of the Demon King mentor's summoning luck, and it is even possible to directly summon him."

The diviner tried to freeze the maggot face in the crystal ball, but failed.

"Then can I take her out?"

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Although Li Yue didn't really want Mento to be summoned with his last bit of demon points, if this escort was really so magical, then taking her directly out of the casino and trying it out back home wouldn't be a bad idea.

"I'm sorry, she is the casino's asset." The diviner shook his head.

But this didn't completely kill Li Yue's idea.

Because when he examined her, Li Yue was surprised to find that the Demon Illustrated Handbook had a reaction.

[Analyzing... 19%...]

When she was on the wall just now, she seemed like just a decoration, but now that she's by his side, she finally has substance again.

Subsequently, as the amount increased to one hundred thousand, Van Helsing, Hannibal, and Don Quixote all chose some accessories to enhance their summoning luck and wore them all over their bodies.

Xue Houwei, Van Helsing, and Xue Houkede took off their human skin and transformed into eight skeletons adorned with gold and silver.

Before that, there were the Hall of Love, the Hall of War, the Hall of Destiny...

Don Quixote finally lost his direct impression.

The red-robed priest hadn't finished analyzing yet. You were very silent, looking more like a moving mascot following the eight skeletons than a son of a demon.

"I'm sorry, you are the casino's asset. You need to make compensation for leaving..." The diviner twisted his crooked neck back into place, and 100 points were immediately deducted from Don Quixote's invitation ticket.

"Change your clothes, it's not glorious for a hero to leave the casino. You also need to explain your motive for seeking summoning luck..." Out of habit, Don Quixote invited them to change clothes.

Because under the bracelet, the shadow of the large crystal ball was pointing directly at the Hall of Luck.

The people outside the hall were bustling, and the degree of excitement was comparable to the Demon Ball.

"Is he looking at you?" The red-robed priest suddenly asked Don Quixote.

Looking up again, Don Quixote also realized that the gambling puppet was different from the other gambling puppets on the wall.

Otherwise, once they encountered Hannibal, it might be a little late to think about it.

When passing by the money luck table, Don Quixote accidentally overheard the thoughts of a certain demon merchant.

It, or rather its habits, stated that it is a companion demon that retains some of the original body's memories and characteristics, providing different luck changes and services to gamblers.

"Bring it here." O'Keefe waved his small hand and hung the large crystal ball under a bracelet.

[Win some money luck... then go to the Hall of Money... make a fortune...]

Love is bad is "catalysis", and besides "luck change" in the skill column, there is also a line of "sacrifice".

That saves me from having to duel.

"Wait a minute..." Xue Hou's shadow probed out and broke the diviner's neck in place.

Also, when walking to this place, the shadow of the large crystal ball seemed to be a little disordered, and I couldn't determine Hannibal's specific location. The arrow was flowing between the rooms.

[Analysis completed, Demon Illustrated Handbook collects 921 - Gambling Puppet]

"How about this one? Only three hundred." Seeing the three sons of the devil about to leave, the diviner pinched the big crystal ball and shook it at Don Quixote, seeming to want Don Quixote to consider whether to buy it.

A "King's Electric Horn" is only 4, and this twist broke 25 King's Electric Horns.

Saying goodbye to the diviner, the eight sons of the devil came to the door of the casino's small hall.

The success rate of action prediction is 837%, difficult to communicate.

The corridor was lined with rooms, each of which was a "summoning room".

Or... has the red-robed priest's luck buff taken effect?

Egghead is always boring to pretend to be Hannibal, and he has long wanted to be Van Helsing.

Don Quixote didn't care either.

It seems that the casino can still operate like this - first gamble some luck, then go to other small halls to bet, and get a combination technique.

Although I can infer the purpose of gambling from the name, Don Quixote still can't deduce the true meaning of these gambling games.

Although Don Quixote is still vague about how to bring money out of the casino, he, who has had deep dealings with Abaddon, of course knows that acquiring money is not a pleasure.

The eight skeletons came to the casino's small hall and saw countless doors.

For a moment, they didn't look like three sons of the devil, but rather like three second-generation skeleton rich kids.

[It seems that I want to summon Beelzebub again...]

Don Quixote guessed that perhaps only by sitting down in the seat could one see the specific content of the gambling game.

Don Quixote Quixote bent down and helped Li Yue put on the last ring.

Not intending to find Hannibal, but also being able to find a way to add some summoning luck, Don Quixote felt that this trip was really easy.

Li Yue was in a good mood and had a whim.

The eight skeletons walked past one gambling table after another. In addition to the marks of dice and chips, the table also marked the content of the bet.

As Don Quixote of Wittreik hugged Shadow of Thurnreik, feeling the egghead outside the skull, he felt very safe.

After entering the real gambling table, Don Quixote waited for the Demon Illustrated Handbook to complete its analysis, and also included the "Gambling Puppet", a demon exclusive to the casino.

"There are not many people gambling on summoning luck, those rooms are enough." Xue Hou guessed that the casino is really making a lot of money even if luck is so subdivided.

The retained original body characteristics will also directly affect the gambling puppet's personality and skills.

[Let's talk about it outside...]

"Not there!" The velvet-robed skeleton Don Quixote persuaded the leading maid to stop at the entrance of the corridor.

Gambling naturally requires summoning luck.

Casinos are good, but expensive.

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They are the velvet-robed skeleton Wittreik, the gold-chained skeleton Gothreik, and the skeleton in his arms Thurnreik.

Combining the dream he saw at the private ball, Don Quixote understood Hannibal's purpose.

That is a skill belonging to the red robes, and it was obviously inherited by the gambling puppet.

"Are you leaving?" The velvet-robed skeleton patted the skeleton in his arms. The eight skeletons nodded together, leading the red-robed priest into the Hall of Luck.

"I wish them a happy gambling~" The diviner's movements began to freeze, as if he was about to return to death.

Seeing the shaking of the shadow, the skeleton in his arms was a little surprised.

That big crystal ball contains the diviner's "blessing".

"Why not the small hall?" The gold-chained skeleton Egghead shook his neck, the gold chain was very dazzling.

The Hall of Money is undoubtedly one of the most popular small halls in the casino.

There is money luck, promotion luck, fighting luck... and even fertility luck.

Behind the Hall of Money is the Hall of Souls. Don Quixote was a little confused, but after thinking about it, wouldn't going in directly be gambling with your life?

You are a demon with a "birth ambition".

Obviously, Hannibal is right inside, also gambling on luck.

[Good!]

The first one is the "Hall of Luck" that the diviner mentioned before. It seems that it thoughtfully placed this door here to facilitate the entry of the eight guests.

Don Quixote wanted to try whether he could directly take action in the casino.

[Hannibal is also gambling on summoning luck?]

"The stone chips falling from the small altar are stained with the blood of the sacrificed..."

Looking forward, the demon language under the door marks the stakes of the small halls.

[If we get tired of this face, can we change our face?]

[Analyzing... 61%...]

Enough to prove that its origin is not small.

As for whether you can really win money luck, that's another matter.

Strangely, the gamblers were staring at the mid-air of the gambling table, and there were no cards or dice under the table.

The passing maids, seeing the red-robed priest following the skeletons, seemed to guess the destination of the eight skeletons and led them to a narrow corridor.