The whole world is God's help

The existence of casinos is quite magical. It can break through the boundaries between humans and magical creatures, and it is popular on either side.

Although after learning that the companions of the Liberty Alliance are still alive, Sigourney really wants to meet everyone, but she is imprisoned in the territory of the Dragon Clan, and there are many dragons on an island. Trespassing.

He could only focus on the admission tickets to the Holy Land first—and took Ash to the nearest big casino.

"Dark Thorn", a casino belonging to the blood clan.

How can I say that Sigourney is also a vampire now, if feasible, it is better to get tickets for the vampire side.

Otherwise, if he, a blood clan, entered the holy land on behalf of the orcs, the scene would not be very good.

Before stepping into the casino, Sigourney put on a mysterious cloak to cover her face with both elves and vampires. She put her arms around Ash and said casually, "Play well."

Ash did not wear a cloak, but changed into a set of silk slim-fitting long trousers, fully showing his good figure, and his fair skin against the dark collar, showing absolute ownership.

He stood upright, dressed in ascetic attire, and had a gentle and gentle demeanor, which made people feel even more exciting and excited when they thought of his identity as a blood slave.

"Leave it to me." He raised the corners of his lips, two shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks, and his eyes were sly, "Master."

"..." Sigourney froze for a moment, "...gone."

"Good master." Ash's eyes sparkled.

Sigourney: "..." This guy is addicted to playing.

But they were indeed playing vampires and his beloved blood slaves. Ash could not be blamed for doing so, but he should be praised for his meticulous and lifelike acting skills.

Walking into the casino with his little blood slave in his arms, the luxurious and gorgeous lobby on the first floor greets him. The faint smell of blood spreads imperceptibly in the lobby, and the aromatherapy placed in the corner can't suppress this smell at all.

Most of the guests in the casino are blood races, there are also a few orcs, and mysterious races who also wear cloaks... But the people who shuttle in the lobby and serve them are all humans.

The men are strong and strong, while the women are fair and soft, all dressed in revealing clothes, exuding the breath of fresh flesh.

Ash guessed that the humans who were chosen to serve here must smell good, and blood is also the smell that vampires like.

Because not a while after he came in, he had already seen several humans being pulled into the arms of the vampire, raising their necks obediently like a sacrifice, allowing the vampire to bite at will.

Not for appetite anymore, just because they want to and can.

"You can win all their fangs." Sigourney said slowly, with a wonderful smile in her words, "I can guarantee that they will not pay their bills."

Ash moved his fingers, and his light blue eyes were filled with eagerness: "I'm looking forward to it."

On this day, a huge shadow named Ash Alwyn enveloped the sky above the dark night thorns.

"Win again?"

"God, how many customers' pockets has that blood slave already emptied?"

"No. 87. And it's not just pockets. Have you seen those blood races? In the end, they pressed their fangs, but they still lost."

"How did he do it? Did he cheat?"

"How is it possible? Are you blind when everyone in the dark night thorns?"

"That's good luck..."

"Lucky? Well, yes, look at the pile of treasures beside him - what a lucky guy he is!"

"Fortunately, it's his master, right? The wealth ultimately belongs to that vampire."

"You're right... Well, how much do you think I need to pay to buy that blood slave?"

"Ha, don't even think about it. Didn't you see how much that vampire loves his vampire slave? Let his pet have fun, and you won't be afraid of offending Darkthorn."

"Speaking of which, the pedigree of this vampire seems to be very high? I see that all vampires who want to trouble them seem to be suppressed?"

"From my point of view...I'm afraid that there is no one in the audience whose bloodline is higher than his bloodline."

"Ugh! So powerful?"

"I took a closer look just now. Anyway, the coercion is more terrifying than the elders of the blood clan I have seen."

Ash stood in front of the stage, with a pile of treasures as high as mountains on the left and right, including but not limited to gold coins, gems, land deeds, magic materials, human slave contracts...

There is nothing better than this for a newcomer and getting rich overnight.

"Is there anyone else?" Sigourney dragged her voice lazily, with a half-smile, "As long as you beat my son once, these things are all yours."

The meaning is obvious, on their side, all the wealth here has been swallowed up in one breath.

And this sum of wealth, after accumulating time and time again, has now reached a terrifying figure.

It is enough to stimulate everyone's nerves and provoke everyone's hearts, so that they will send them to the door one after another regardless of Ash's miraculous winning rate, and use their lifelong collection to add another brilliance to the huge number.

They all thought they could be the last lucky person.

It turns out, however, that they were just stepping stones to reverse Ash's luck.

Ash raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling almost dazzled by the magic gemstones on both sides, and his nasal cavity seemed to be filled with the cold metal breath belonging to gold coins, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He turned his head to look at Sigourney. He sensed that someone was watching them secretly, but when will this person come out?

Signy raised her hand and stroked his hair for a little while.

Ash is helpless, so... make a few more money?

Just as he was cheering up and intending to continue, there was a strange movement in his waist and hips.

What is it?

Ash lowered his head in surprise, and saw the small leather bag hanging on his waist.The bag, including its contents, was a gift from Signe, so he always carried it with him.

Now, this little bag, which had been quiet all this time, suddenly moved by itself, bouncing around his waist, very lively.

Ash blinked and asked him to think...

He remembered that in the small bag was a pentagonal crystal that said "there will be a star to love you for me", and a small gray egg that couldn't hatch that he bought from Uncle Meng?

It is impossible to move the pentagonal crystal.

So the one jumping in the bag is... the little gray egg?

Is this finally about to be born?

Ash stretched out his hand to touch the small bag, which meant comfort, wait a minute, I will take you to a quiet place for birth immediately.

Just when he was going to explain the situation to Signy in the spiritual world and leave the scene temporarily, the little gray egg in the bag refused to be comforted, jumped up excitedly, and tore off the tie on the bag. Ash's body flew out, and with a "puff", it smashed into the pile of gems next to him——

rolling around.

I saw a bag rolling from the top of the gem mountain to the bottom of the mountain, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then rolled around the gem mountain for a circle, like a circle of land.

Somehow, even though there was a layer of bags separated, Ash seemed to see the little gray egg filled with incomparable happiness and satisfaction... an eggshell?

Sigourney was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that she reached out with one hand and grabbed the lively bag in her hand.

The little gray egg in the bag struggled unwillingly, was unhappy, and wanted to keep rolling!

Sigourney squinted her eyes halfway, with five fingers across the bag, she accurately held the small gray egg, and if it was shaped into a cake, would you still be able to roll?

The silent threat was well conveyed to Little Gray Egg.

Little Gray Egg fell silent, before he was born, he knew the power of the so-called power.

super scary!

But... it couldn't help rubbing against Signy's palm, it's about to break its shell, can you let it come out of the bag first?

At the same time, the secretly observing person finally stepped forward.

"Hello. I'm Xinhir from the Vanjo family, and I'm also the person in charge of the Dark Thorns." The blond and blue-eyed pale blood came over and gracefully made an invitation gesture, "Excuse me, do you have time to attend a small meeting?" What about the talks?"

Sigourney said calmly, "Of course."

The trick that Ash came up with is completely feasible.

After being ushered into the reception room, Sigourney unexpectedly received an invitation from the Blood Race about the Glory Day.

The Glory Day has been held eleven times. In these 11 years, almost all the methods that each race can think of have been tried once.

However useless.

They had to admit that the existence of the key to control the world was beyond their knowledge, so they couldn't use their usual means to search for it.

It's better to be simple and rude, find a lucky guy to enter the Holy Land, and pick up something at random.

Lucky guys always get the world's favor.

The world is naturally willing to hand over its keys to them.

Sigourney and Ash won the blood race candidates by virtue of their excellent performance in the casino.

As for the determination of the final quota, it seems that several lucky candidates will be pulled together and the luckiest one will be selected?

After collecting the token of the Vanjo family, Sigourney and Ash walked out of the casino without any worries, waiting for the next contact from the blood clan.

The final quota, of course, will and will only be theirs.