Reborn Soul Master: The Rogue's Counterattack

The atmosphere became tense. At the gambling table, only Cardin was laughing.

"It's already the 10th round. Have you never succeeded once?"

"This cunning guy. If it were only technology, he would be taken out quickly, wouldn't he?"

"Is this young man relying on intuition? Or has he seen through the technology?" The weirdo men, the women in sexy dresses, and the middle-aged men smacked their lips in their hearts.

The three of them were undoubtedly masters of the recognized level at the gambling table. They occupied the casino in the city of "Repera" with a few tricks and always pocketed the gold coins.

"We can't die in this situation! Add another 20 gold coins!"

"Did everyone get good cards? Humph, I'm dead."

"I'll go all the way this time." However, they couldn't easily draw the pattern they wanted when facing Cardin.

"Everyone is already very excited." Cardin looked at the three people who were betting naturally, and smiled under the mask.

"Whether it's using tricks or cheating, just try it." So far, Cardin has not been tempted by the traps they have deliberately set.

"I won't act according to your plan." Although Cardin learned techniques from the con man in his previous life, he did not have the ability to see through the techniques.

Moreover, he never used the techniques he learned from the old con man except for the first three times. These were techniques he learned out of interest rather than determination, and his skills were few and his proficiency was obviously insufficient.

So how did Cardan survive among these masters?

-This woman is a pair. Ah? It doesn't matter since they're already dead, right?

-This ugly guy is wrong. I can tell at a glance that this time he will work in vain and then die.

-This old man has three cards. First, is this the highest? Ghost. The undead creature "Ghost" that a 4-star Necromancer can summon.

The ghostly undead creatures that only Cardan could see told him the information on the gambling table in real time.

“As long as there is no Necromancer in this casino, you won’t be able to draw the pattern you want.” Undead creatures with no offensive power, which mainly utilize their transparent state for reconnaissance purposes.

Cardin exploited such ghosts at the gambling table.

"Well, I..." Cardan touched the cards, and two ghosts wandering around came behind Cardan. - Is the owner a gourd?

-What should I do? We'll win anyway, let's go! Raise the stakes! Push forward! Following the ghosts' instructions, Cardin reached for the gold coins piled up in front of him.

At this time.

-Wait! This old man just used a trick! Wow, in an instant, three cards became four. The ghost standing behind the middle-aged man waved his hands and shouted.

-What? Doesn't that mean the master has lost? Master! You will die!

-Die! Flip the cards! Amid the ghosts' shouts, Cardin shook his head regretfully and put down the cards in his hand.

"I'm dead." Then the atmosphere at the gambling table suddenly cooled.

"What? Died again? No, don't you have the guts?" The anxious weirdo male provoked Cardin in an impatient tone.

"Bad luck. My card combination is not enough for me to bluff." Cardin smiled casually and accepted his provocation. Then this time the middle-aged man frowned.

"I clearly gave you the gourd? You said it's not enough? Bad luck?" The bet was already made. However, Cardin gave up the victory again.

"Did he see me use some tricks? If not, then it doesn't make sense." This situation has happened several times now.

"Not only did the three of us not get any money, but we lost a lot of money to him." The situation designed to lose money disappeared like a ghost, but the situation designed to win surprisingly did not make any money.

"The technician is sure. It wasn't that guy who fell into the trap, but us." The middle-aged man, who suddenly felt a chill, cautiously sent a signal to the woman and the weird man sitting next to him.

"Go out and control the entrances and exits. If you have a chance, kill him." The two men who realized the signal began to pack up their things.

"I'm leaving first. I'm a little tired and don't want to play anymore. I'm going to have a drink." The woman in the dress stood up first.

"Hey, you masked guy. The game is boring. I'm not going to play it anymore." The weird man also adjusted his expression, stood up and disappeared with the woman.

"The situation is broken." The middle-aged man said with regret, clicking his tongue. Then Cardin began to pick up the scattered cards on the table without saying a word.

"Do you want to continue playing the game? Or stop?" Seeing that look, the middle-aged man asked meaningfully, and Cardin smiled and motioned for him to continue.

"If you want to continue, we can move and continue playing the game."

"move?"

"There is a special place on the second floor that only entertains VIPs. You can play there for big bets." Cardin nodded without hesitation in response to the middle-aged man's suggestion.

"Okay, let's go."

A moment later, the middle-aged man took Cardin to a spacious room on the second floor of the casino.

"It all looks expensive." The room was so luxurious that it was hard to imagine it was located in a backward city.

"It's right here." The middle-aged man pointed to the table and chairs in the middle of the room and saluted respectfully.

"Please sit down for a moment, I will bring the others. If you need wine or food, you can call the person at the door." Then Cardin nodded and said.

"No. Let's end the game here. Even if you bring other technicians, the result will be the same."

"What? What does this mean?"

"Compared to games..." Clang. Cardin slowly walked to the table and placed the bag of gold coins on the table.

"I want to invest in this place. Can I meet the person in charge? There are too many people on the first floor and it is not convenient for me to speak." The middle-aged man widened his eyes and looked at Cardin at Cardin's formal proposal.

"Oh, are you a noble?"

"It doesn't matter whether I am or not. I plan to invest about ten times the amount of these gold coins. If you are not interested, it's okay for me to leave now." Seeing the middle-aged man hesitating, Cardin picked up the bag of gold coins without hesitation.

“Ah, no! Please wait here! I’ll go call the manager!” The middle-aged man waved his hand hastily, and then quickly left the room. Not long after.

"Hello, I'm Klopp, the manager of this place." A man with a rustic appearance but high-end clothes appeared and saluted respectfully to Cardin.

"Hmm. I heard that you want to invest here? No, where did you hear about investing in this place?"

"I got the information from the Thieves Guild."

"It must have cost a lot of money to get information about this place from the Thieves Guild."