I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Gilder Tezzolo did not emphasize his bet as much as the Sith. He was the richest man in the world, and more than 20% of the world's Baileys were in his hands, no matter how big the bet was. , he can catch them all.

On the contrary, it is Sith. After he loses the Silver Island, what will he put on the gambling table? Tezzolo was curious about this.

The Navy's pension wasn't too much, and it wasn't enough to support him at the poker table.

Thinking of this, the smile on Tezzolo's lips became more and more wild. He never thought that he would lose. No matter in terms of card skills or means, he was not comparable to newcomers like Sith in the card game. Those who looked down on him You all have to pay a price, no matter what your status is, you will all pale in comparison to his money offensive.

The cork was turned, the aroma was fragrant, and the aged wine was poured in glasses in front of Sis and Tezzolo.

One is red and the other is gold. Barbera knows that most Sith will not drink the same wine as Tezzolo. This is an extremely cautious enemy, but it doesn't matter, their secret weapon is not in the wine at all.

The black silk gloves she originally wore were taken off at some point, and her fingers were slender, like a pair of exquisite works of art.

"You really don't look like someone who is new to gambling. You are as skilled as a veteran who has been immersed in casinos for many years."

Close to her body, Babira suddenly bent down and complimented Sith, placing her right hand on Sith's back as if caressing her lover.

The expression on Sith's face did not change. The moment Babira's hand touched his body, he truly felt something unknown leave him and temporarily flow into the arms of the woman next to him. .

That's luck?

More elusive than Haki, more intangible than darkness, Devil Fruit is sometimes a magical thing, so weird that people can’t figure it out.

The eyes of Tezoro and Barbera collided in the air. The two had a special tacit understanding. Sith was still too careless. No matter how careful he was, their trump card still fell on him.

They firmly believed in this, but to a certain extent, it was correct. Sith was indeed attacked, but whether he panicked or knew it was another matter.

Shaking his head, Sith smiled instead of being angry. He just moved his knuckles slightly, and the dice tube that was still shaking stopped instantly. With a strong right hand, he directly hugged Barbiera into his arms. .

"I will be sad if you are like this. When you are with me, you are still thinking about another man, Barbiera."

Sith's eyes were deep and playful, and they met Babira's eyes, allowing her to look at the man in front of her more clearly.

There is only ridicule, not the kind of desire between men and women.

This was what Barbera read from Sith's eyes. She began to doubt herself, and even couldn't help but look at her own hands.

I had no choice but to touch Sith's chest two more times with the intention of trying.

Gilder Tezzolo's eyes almost burst out with fire.

Is this damn stinky woman addicted to touching? And that damn prosecutor, where are his hands? Shameless.

Of course he couldn't fall in love with Babira. He was a man who packaged his body and soul and sold them to money. He would not fall in love with anyone else except money and himself.

But men always have to have an unforgettable first love.

Barbiera and Stella are so similar. Except for their completely different personalities, the two of them seem to be carved from the same mold.

He admitted that he only regarded Barbiera as a substitute for Stella, but that body was not something that any bastard could touch.

Sis turned his head and glanced sideways at him. All Tezzolo's performance was seen by Sis. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gently held Barbera's chin with his left hand. His whole person seemed a bit frivolous.

It's not all about acting, after all, who isn't young yet? It can only be said that he acted in his true colors.

Tezzolo became even more angry, and the ivory tube in his hand made a rattling sound when he squeezed it with his big hands.

"Tezolo, are you angry? Because of Barbera?"

Sith tilted his eyes, and the mocking and teasing expression on his face was not concealed at all, it was just plain in front of him.

"No, no, no, let me think about it, how can a man like you be so attracted to a woman casually, and she is also a female subordinate within his reach? This is not like you!"

Tezzolo rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth tightly. He would not change his mind easily because of the enemy's simple words. Besides, would this man understand him?

Don't be kidding, he is so deep that even he himself can't see through it.

"Let me guess again."

Tezzolo did not interrupt Sith, so Sith was still talking to himself.

"Are you the kind of man who has a strong desire for control? That's right, the Golden Emperor. It's normal to want to use money to control everything."

"Humph."

Tezoro laughed with contempt and disdain, and the Sith's ridiculousness even made him temporarily forget his anger.

Sis was not annoyed, and just pinched Barbera's forearm, increasing the strength so that she would not break her radius bone due to excessive strength, nor would she move her hands or feet because there was no obstacle.

The smile on his face became colder and colder, he raised his head and looked at Tezzolo like that.

"Woman? Is it because of another woman?"

Tezzolo's face instantly sank, and his body exuded a beast-like aura.

"There's nothing shameful about it. It's normal for a man to have an unforgettable first love. It's also normal to want to use another woman who looks very similar as a substitute. After all, you already have power, money, and everything, right? Money can't fill the emptiness in your heart, you have to pursue something that you can't get in the past, present, or even the future..."

"Shut up, Wilson Sith, shut up. What do you know? You are just an outsider."

Tezzolo began to roar loudly, interrupting Sith's words, and smashed the exquisite playing cards in his hand towards Sith's face.

If one goes by the theory of luck, this blow will probably be a critical hit, and the dice may be stuffed into his nostrils.

The darkness around him seemed to stretch out slender tentacles, crushing the playing cards into powder with a single click.

The pupils in Babira's eyes twitched, and she was a little shocked. He had no reason to block it after his luck was taken away.

Sith put a hand on Babira's head.

"Luck is not everything, Miss Barbera. The ability of Devil Fruit is indeed very good, but in the face of absolute strength, luck can only guarantee that you will die a little later."