The situation in the Kingdom of Emerald suddenly changed, and no one expected that Dracula Hanton, the second prince who originally held the most power, would fall short, and in the end the eldest prince would ascend to the throne.

Countless people who had stood in the past had to choose their own position again, because the reason for the pirates' invasion was defined as the second prince colluding with the pirates and plotting evil. It scared many people into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the pirates' wreaking havoc,

The kingdom was short of many mid-level and high-level officials, and the shortage of personnel was serious, so there was no big purge as expected.

Many people began to praise the merits of the great prince, no, now Dracula XIII.

Of course, none of this has much to do with Allen.

Although Allen also thinks Dracula XIII is a very good emperor: "I think it would be good to visit the Emerald City more in the future. Dracula XIII is very enthusiastic."

On the battleship returning to Marinefando, Eren said this to Kizaru.

Next to them was Dauberman, whose face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, but there was no way he could be sent out by the base commander to go to the Navy Headquarters together.

Kizaru tilted his head, looked at Allen, raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I think, brother Allen, you are not passionate about Dracula XIII, but you are attracted to him."

Are you generous?~"

"Nonsense." Allen rolled his eyes at him, "Don't say you didn't like it, I saw that you smiled much brighter than me at that time."

"Of course, this is 100 million beli~~~" Porusalino couldn't help but sigh, the corners of his mouth basically never closed.

He never dreamed that there would be so many rewards for this mission... No, it was a thank you fee.

You should have known that with so much money, working overtime is not a problem at all, and you can do it all year round.

Allen approached Kizaru: "So, do you want to thank me properly?"

Kizaru immediately became alert and pulled away without leaving a trace: "It's not possible to borrow money. You have the same money yourself."

The corner of Allen's mouth twitched imperceptibly. If you do this, the most basic trust between people will no longer exist. We are no longer good friends!

"So I want to express my gratitude for bringing you so much income. Do you want to express your gratitude to me and ask for a hundred meals?"

"goodbye."

Kizaru simply turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Counting those who were blackmailed before, he already owed Allen more than a hundred meals, and he felt that if this continued, Allen would go bankrupt.

Is it easy for him to earn some money from his hard work? How could those poor women in rags on Happy Street spend all their money on treating Allen to dinner when they are still waiting for him to send warmth!

Kizaru left, and Allen looked at Dauberman aside.

Dauberman felt that the scars on his face were starting to hurt. Thinking that his pitiful salary was insignificant compared to this guy who had just earned over 100 million, he said with a cold face: "I have no money, I can't afford it, so I'm leaving."

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Allen's face darkened, and he said to Rosinandi on the other side, "I don't lack your meal either. Really, little Rosie, do you think I'm the kind of person who only lets others treat me?"

Rosinandi didn't answer. He took a step back and said with a crying face: "After I return my money, I have to give it to Mr. Warring States. At most, at most, I can only treat you to another meal."

Allen: "..."

I always feel that these people have a deep misunderstanding of me. When did I start to have such an image? Who is spreading his false news?

"Good Rossi, I really did not misjudge you, and my long time of teaching you was not in vain. Don't worry, I will definitely pay more attention to you in the future and let your strength reach a higher level."

Just because of our relationship, I can't let your scumbag brother kill you with his own hands.

Ding~

[The lottery page upgrade has been completed, please explore the specific gameplay by yourself. 】

Allen's eyes immediately brightened up. It was not easy. The past few months of frugality were indeed not in vain. With the help of the 100 million beli thank-you fee given by Dracula XIII, the lottery page was finally completed.

Upgraded.

Not only that, there are still more than thirty opportunities left to draw.

That's right, the lottery page is exactly what Allen expected. After the upgrade, one million beli is required to draw a lottery, and this time there is an extra button for "draw a hundred times".

The same formula, the same taste, and the strong smell of cheating comes to your face.

What surprised Allen was that the lottery page was no longer the original low-level dialog-like interface. It might have been because of too much recharging, which made the page a little more gorgeous.

The key is that an illusory character model appeared on the lottery page. It was Nami dressed as a bunny girl in a bikini, and it looked just like the real thing.

Allen stiffened slightly.

Chiliu~

Just looking at this page, Allen thinks that the 100 million Bailey needed for this wave of upgrades is enough.

Isn’t it just one million Baileys once? What a joke!

If it were Gion, he thought he could blow up this lottery page. Well, don't get me wrong, you can just top up the money.

Although Allen really wanted to try his hand with ten rounds in a row, he still had to go through the necessary procedures. He had just earned hundreds of millions of beli, and he felt that this wave had passed the peak of luck. It was probably similar to a certain destruction method.

The same is at the lowest value.

You need to sacrifice something first to make a cushion.

Allen looked around and finally found a way - playing cards.

After losing hard for a while, wait until you start winning, and then take the opportunity to draw cards, and you will definitely get an SSR!

"Porusalino, Rossinandi, come on, I'll show you something good..."

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…

A quarter of an hour.

half an hour.

One hour.

Three hours later, Allen looked at Porusalino and Rossinandi with a dull look on his face. All the hundreds of thousands of beli's private money that he had worked so hard to leave behind went into the hands of these two people.

For three whole hours, he didn't even win a single game!

The soldiers on the whole ship looked at Allen, their eyes full of sympathy as if they were looking at a fool. How unlucky must this man be to not be able to win a game for three hours?

The cold-faced Dauberman didn't know when the corner of his mouth had a slight upward hook.

"In the last round, I really don't believe that I can keep losing today."

Allen viciously slapped the remaining one hundred-dollar Bailey on the deck. The entire metal coin was embedded in the wooden board, which showed how strong he was.

Poker is very simple to play, there is no technical content, it just depends on luck, and the rules are similar to Golden Flower.

This time, with the playing cards in hand, Allen opened them little by little and finally smiled.

Flying dragon rides on the face, how can I lose this game?

He opened the poker and saw three Aces of Leopards. As expected, it was my turn to make a fortune.

Immediately afterwards, his smile froze on his face. Although his cards were greater than Kizaru's, Rosinandi's hand was the only special card of different suits that could defeat him!

This wave has changed, but has it completely changed?

Allen gritted his teeth and ignored it. He had touched all three A's leopards, so there must be no problem.

He threw down the playing cards, took out the one hundred coin, returned to his room, took a bath and burned incense... There was no incense, so he lit three cigarettes to make a point. He didn't know where the god was to take care of this world, so he simply let the coin go.

I recited it sincerely.
Chapter completed!