Chapter 347 Gilder Tezzolo

In order to be able to enter the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, Lorne decided to divide his troops into two groups. One team stayed at home, and slowly approached the Ten Thousand Kingdoms as the sky kingdom sky, and set off after the construction of the new version of the Golden Proverb was completed.

After all, the ships transformed from the old version will have some flaws more or less, so it is better to build a new one.

And Lorne and his party drove the remodeled Golden Proverb to the Gulan Tezolo.

Fortunately, Tezolo once gave the Longulan Tezolo the navigation pointer, otherwise it would take some time to find this place.

Lorne once said that money is just a number, and when it reaches a certain level, Bailey is no longer of much use.

But this man named Tezolo is the only exception to this sentence.

The wealth he has mastered has reached the point of quantitative change to qualitative change. Through these Baileys, he can even slightly manipulate the thoughts of the Tianlong people.

Only through him can Lorne gain access to the nations.

The welcoming lady brought Lorne and his party to a magnificent hall. Before he walked in, Lorne smelled a strong smell of money.

Open the door and look, this is almost a museum of all casinos, Pai Gow, slot machines, poker...

Any gambling method you can think of can be found here.

Lorne saw a person holding a sack of gold coins and exchanging them for chips, then happily sat on the gaming table, and under the temptation of the dealer lady, studded with a heartbeat.

The wealth accumulated for many years was lost all at once.

I also saw a poor young man who won 37 million beli with 20 beli in a row, and was called a gambling monster by everyone.

There is nothing more than this to be drunk with paper and gold, with all kinds of beings.

"Sir, this is an ordinary room. Lord Tezolo is waiting for you in the VIP room." The welcoming lady whispered in Lorne's ear.

Then Lorne was taken to a more luxurious place. There are obviously fewer people here than outside. A woman with long red hair, wearing a long black dress, is singing on the stage.

"The golden age is before us, not behind us."

(The golden age is before us, not behind us.)

The woman's voice is so sweet that people can't help but stop. However, everyone present focused on the gambling table, and few of them really cared about her.

After seeing Lorne and others enter the arena, the woman was obviously surprised, then walked over and winked playfully at Lorne.

"I didn't expect Mr. Vennhill Lorne, the famous King Shichibukai, to come to the humble house. It's a great honor."

"If you call this humble house, then there is no place in the world where people can live."

Lorne said lightly, and then introduced to Agatha and Violet.

"This one is the famous super singer, Miss Bacala known as the voice of the lark."

"Is it really Bacala herself?" Violet asked in surprise. This is a super big singer!

But thinking of the wealth possessed by the owner of this city, Violet felt a little relieved. If it was him, it wouldn't be a problem to invite a singer to help him stand on the platform, right?

Bacala looked at Violet, smiled politely, and then continued to Lorne.

"Mr. Tezolo is waiting for you in the VIP room."

"He is betting with a distinguished guest, and it will be over soon." Baccarat winked playfully at Lorne.

Pushing open the door, a man in a white suit and a gemstone ring sat on one side, talking and laughing calmly and controlling the poker in his hand, while on the other side, a young man in a commodore uniform held hands Poker on the table, sweating profusely.

"Counting this one into account, you have already lost the free trade rights in the Urog sea area to me?"

The man in the white suit said with a smile.

Normally, a mere Commodore of the Navy is not qualified to be received by him in person, but who told this Commodore An Miluo to have a lieutenant general's grandfather? And the lieutenant general, who is the commander of a naval branch, loves his grandson very much.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm sure I'll win this one!" The young man named An Miluo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said pretending to be tough.

"I'm afraid you won't dare to bet."

"I'm going to bet everything on me!"

He escaped secretly this time and took his grandfather's seal on him, that is to say, all the promises he made would be fulfilled.

Thinking of what he had exported, An Miluo broke into a cold sweat. This was no longer something he, or even his grandfather, could resist.

So he was jealous of losing and had to win those things back.

"Since Brigadier General is so confident, I will play with you." The man in a white suit said casually, and then pushed all the chips in front of his table lightly.

"Stud."

An Miluo is overjoyed. In this case, he will not only be able to win back all the output, but also earn a lot of money!

He never thought that he would lose this hand, because...

An Miluo raised his hole card, and it was three aces. Under normal circumstances, this is already the biggest card in this game.

"Oh, three A's." The man in the suit touched his head and said dejectedly.

"It seems to have exported everything."

"It's good to know," An Milo said pretending to be calm. "Hurry up and return the IOU I signed."

"Wait a minute, wait a moment," the man in the suit said calmly. "Even if you lose, you have to show your cards to your opponent. This is a respect for your opponent."

He slowly revealed his hole cards, the first one was a two of clubs,

An Miluo frowned, not knowing the meaning of the man's actions.

But when he saw the second card, which was the three of hearts, cold sweat broke out on An Miluo's forehead.

When he saw the third five of spades, An Milo completely slumped on the chair, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Oh, oh, good luck." The man said with relief. "Two three five of different colors, the smallest card under normal circumstances, but in one case it can create miracles."

The man raised the card in his hand and faced An Miluo.

"That's when you meet a leopard."

"Sorry, it seems like I won this time."

After finishing speaking, he casually threw the poker on the ground, then clapped his hands, and several strong men came over and grabbed An Miluo, who was limp on the chair.

"Don't be afraid, I have plenty of ways to make your grandfather pay back what you owe."

"Because my name is Gilder Tezzolo."

There was a hint of doubt in the man's tone. As if that were the case.

clap clap.

At this time, applause suddenly sounded in his ears, and a man in a black cloak clapped his hands as he walked over to the man in a suit and sat down.

"It's wonderful, Tezzolo."