The second place is a proper place for entertainment, with three top-tier female ghosts under the command of Cleopatra, as well as twenty ordinary female ghosts. They are exceptionally good, but the prices are also high.
The third one is the casino, which is overseen by Mu Qing, the Queen's top henchman, and cheating is strictly prohibited.
Here's something worth mentioning: As Cleopatra's top female ghost, Mu Qing's strength is at the fifth level of the magic realm, and her overnight fee is fifteen million US dollars...
"Alright, the God of War is on board." Fang Zong said with a smile as he walked into the casino, clutching the ghostly green zombie.
Ghost Green Zombie: "What?"
Before anyone could react, Fang Zong pressed down on the green zombie's mouth in a dimly lit corner and started touching it.
The casino was still a casino, bustling with noise and lively.
However, in Fang Zong's perception, the whole world suddenly became quiet, a kind of exceptionally quiet, solemn and serene feeling without a single sound.
He saw a huge black iron gate, with the sun floating in the sky and eight million gods carved on it. The various patterns were so lifelike that it seemed as if these Japanese 'gods' would jump down and attack him.
Especially the enormous venomous snake with eight heads, its sinister eyes fixed on him.
Fang Zong kicked open the door and, facing countless treasures of gold and silver and a dazzling array of eyes, said directly, "Listen to Japan's national fortune, this is international waters, so at most you can only create some dark clouds to scare me like last time. Don't worry, I will never provoke you on Japanese soil. So now, we need to talk about terms."
A Nation's Great Fortune: "..."
It's just a mechanical procedure, so of course it can't speak.
It remained silent, letting Hu Batian stare wide-eyed at it as it perched on Fang Zong's shoulder, secretly drawing upon its aura to cultivate.
Fang Zong patted the little yellow cat on the head: "You dead cat, so what if you're a monster? I don't even know how to use the Great Luck of a Nation to cultivate." He became even more arrogant, pointing at the balls of light and saying: "Don't even think about killing the military spirit. Before the military spirit dies, I can rob you about three times. So, give me some luck and make me more lucky in the future, then I won't rob you anymore."
A Nation's Great Fortune: "..."
Suddenly, Fang Zong felt as if he had been enlightened, his whole body feeling cool and refreshed.
He immediately burst into laughter, overjoyed.
There are so many ghosts on this ship. With his luck boosted, could he directly skip the fourth stage and become a powerful fifth-stage magic user?
OK!
Fang Zong was so excited that his heart trembled. He decisively reached out and touched her three times in a row.
When you speak to people, you must keep your word; when you speak to the fate of the nation, you must also keep your word.
But as for Japan's national destiny... Fang Zong said he couldn't wait to screw them over!
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Summoner, you've drawn +1 Fortune!"
"Double kill! Congratulations, Summoner, you've drawn +1 Fortune!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations, Summoner, you've drawn +1 Fortune!"
Ninth Sister gave three hints in a row, and Fang Zong was confused each time.
Wealth? What's that?
The eerie green zombie in his hand crumbled and disappeared. Fang Zong didn't need to look to know that a violent storm must have been brewing outside, with thunder rumbling in the air. But he was on the ship and didn't care about the anger of Japan's national destiny.
Japan's national destiny is only valid within Japan; on the high seas, it can only make a few waves.
If this happened on someone else's land, they would be the kind of people who would be locked up and beaten.
Ninth Sister explained, "Your feeling just now was fake. Japan's national fortune is sabotaging you; it didn't bless you with any luck at all."
"What?" Fang Zong was furious.
Ninth Sister continued, "However, Japan's national fortune has ruined itself. You are more advanced than them, so they will suffer retribution for ruining you. That's why you have taken away their most fundamental wealth. Think about it, if they lose their wealth, Japan will have no money, no food will be produced on land, no fish will be caught in the water, and their GDP will decline. What will become of them?"
Of course, you only received +3 to wealth, a small amount, roughly a few hundred billion US dollars.
Fang Zong: "..."
What does that mean? I don't understand!
However, I still really like it when you praise me as being more advanced than the nation's destiny.
Fang Zong roughly understood what Ninth Sister meant: she was now a god of wealth, and when it came to making money, no one could outdo her.
He glanced at the bustling casino and suddenly understood—
Not only did the God of War board the ship, but the God of Gamblers boarded first.
I promptly found a place to sit down and started gambling!
In just five minutes, the chips had piled up into a small mountain.
Fang Zong has a +3 luck bonus, making him more powerful than even the most aggressive bookmaker. He can directly gamble on roulette, betting on points, with odds of 1 to 36.
Thirty-six times the stake kept multiplying, and even the smallest bet quickly attracted the attention of everyone and the ghosts.
Wearing a mask provided by the casino, he leisurely continued to place his chips on one-thirty-sixth of the roulette wheel...
"My esteemed guest, how about I take the lead?" A female ghost approached.
Fang Zong yawned lazily, glanced over, and found that it was a young girl dressed in a very modern style—no, it should be said that it was a female ghost who looked very young and lively.
The female ghost wore a crop top that seemed too small for her, which clung tightly to her amazing figure. She had a face as cute as a doll, but she also had a pair of breasts that seemed ready to burst forth. They weren't huge, but they were beautifully shaped, just big enough for an adult male to hold in one hand.
Furthermore, his strength is unfathomable, therefore he must be at least at the fourth level of the skill realm.
Fang Zongxiao asked, "Mu Qing?"
"It's me." Mu Qing's voice was sweet, not at all like Cleopatra's top henchman, but more like a top courtesan. She said softly, "The guest has already won 130 million US dollars. According to the rules, he should go to a more upscale place. However, since the guest is in the mood, I hope to play with you."
Fang Zong: "Aren't you afraid of losing?"
Mu Qing laughed awkwardly.
Not afraid of losing? How could I not be afraid of losing?
A payout of 130 million US dollars at a ratio of 1 to 36? Even if you brought Cleopatra to pay that, you couldn't afford it.
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