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Chapter 612 Musicians, Magicians and Gamblers(2/2)

Of course, fruits similar to this kind, such as Lucky Childlike Fun, etc., need to be touched by hand to take effect. Otherwise, this kind of fruit is a bit unexplainable.

The casino in Golden City is divided into two different areas: public and VIP. VIP is generally a place where only those with status or strength can enter.

The amount here is generally relatively large, and it is not surprising that gambling funds can easily reach tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

Mawson doesn't like it very much here. If nothing happens, he won't lose money here. He might even 'win' hundreds of millions of beli's.

Just like last time.

That would be meaningless!

Nowadays, Mawson is not short of money, at least hundreds of millions of Baileys are not enough.

In any case, Doflamingo not only provided him with fruits, but also gave a lot of his family property to Mawson. The cash alone is enough to cause Mawson trouble for decades. This kind of love is beyond words.

Sen is the leader.

Otherwise, he wouldn't pay so much attention to Doflamingo, and even keep an eye on him during the war, and finally let him return to his hometown to enjoy a single-player super VIP luxury permanent package.

Ordinary people don’t get this kind of treatment!

Mawson didn't have much interest in gambling, but he was very interested in Baccarat's lucky fruit ability. The most important thing was that he wanted to experience the feeling of a European king.

When the fruit power was applied to Mo Sen, there was no strange feeling like something had entered. It was no different from before, as if nothing happened.

But Moson felt the power of the fruit as soon as he went out.

He looked at the stack of Baileys in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

"Is it so effective?"

The corners of his mouth rose, and his smile gradually became abnormal.

"So, this is how the European Emperor feels! Tsk, tsk, tsk, I wonder if Tezzolo will cry if Baccarat is kidnapped?"

Without anyone's guidance, Mo Sen changed his appearance slightly and took off the cloak of justice that represented his identity.

It shows that when he is having fun, he doesn't want people to know his identity.

Facts have proved that the joy of hanging is so simple and boring.

All the methods of playing are only more European, not the most European. Even if you play with your eyes closed, you will definitely win a lot of money in the end.

Including online dealing, it is indeed a different experience in the end.

After a round of experiments, Moson already believed that the goddess of luck not only smiled at him, but even opened her skirt.

"In other words, I want to bring people with this kind of bug ability onto my ship more and more."

Mawson was strolling around the casino casually. Suddenly he paused and looked ahead at a gaming table that was surrounded by three circles.

Reaching out to hold a person, Mo Sen asked: "What's going on over there?"

There was something extraordinary about his manner of speaking, and even though the people he held in his arms were anxious, they did not dare to speak sweet words to him.

The man explained quickly: "There is a master on the gambling table over there, who has won 15 games in a row. Those people are all betting with him. Hey, don't hold me back. I won't be able to get in if it's too late!"

"Thank you."

Mo Sen let go of his hand, and the man rushed over without looking back and merged into the flow of people over there.

"Master?"

"Interesting, I wonder how high it is?"

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Chapter completed!
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