The existence of casinos is quite magical. They can break the boundaries between humans and magical creatures and are popular on both sides.
Although after learning that her companions from the Free Alliance were still alive, Sigourney wanted to meet them, but they were imprisoned in the dragon's territory. There were many dragons on an island, and even Sigourney could not break in without permission.
All he could do was focus on getting the entrance ticket to the Holy Land—and took Ash to the nearest large casino.
"Night Thorns" is a casino belonging to the vampires.
After all, Sigourney is also a vampire now. If possible, it would be better for her to get a ticket from the vampire side.
Otherwise, if he, a vampire, represented the orcs and entered the holy land, the scene would not be very good.
Before entering the casino, Sigourney put on a mysterious cloak to cover her face that had both elf and vampire features. She put her arm around Ash and said casually, "Do your best."
Ash did not wear a cloak, but changed into a set of slim-fitting silk long coat and trousers, which fully showed off his good figure. His fair skin was set off by the black collar, showing his absolute ownership.
He stood straight, dressed in ascetic clothes, with a gentle and gentle temperament, which made people feel more stimulated 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 cunning, "Master."
"..." Sigourney froze for a moment, "...left."
"Okay master." Ash's eyes sparkled.
Sigourney: “…” This guy is addicted to playing.
But they did play the role of a vampire and his beloved blood slave, so Ash should not be blamed for doing so. Instead, he should be praised for his meticulous and realistic acting.
As he walked into the casino holding his little blood slave, he was greeted by the luxurious and gorgeous first-floor lobby. The faint smell of blood was spreading in the hall imperceptibly, and the incense placed in the corner could not suppress the smell at all.
Most of the guests in the casino are vampires, with a few orcs and a mysterious race that also wears cloaks... but those who move around the hall and serve them are all humans.
The men are strong and muscular, while the women are fair and delicate. They are all dressed revealingly, exuding the scent of fresh flesh.
Ash guessed that the humans chosen to serve here must smell delicious, and blood was also a smell that vampires liked.
Because not long after he came in, he had seen several humans being pulled into the arms of vampires, with their necks raised obediently as if they were being sacrificed, allowing the vampires to bite them at will.
It's no longer about appetite, it's just because they want to and can do it.
"You can win all their fangs." Sigourney said slowly, with a strange smile in her words, "I can guarantee that they will not be able to deny their debts."
Ash flexed his fingers, his light blue eyes filled with eagerness to try: "I'm looking forward to it."
On this day, a huge shadow named Ash Elwyn loomed over the sky above Dark Nightthorn.
"Win again?"
"My God, how many customers' pockets has that blood slave emptied?"
"Eighty-seven. And it's not just about the pockets. Did you see those vampires? They put their fangs on the line in the end, but they still lost."
"How did he do that? Did he cheat?"
"How is that possible? Do you think all the people in Darkthorn are blind?"
"That's good luck..."
"Lucky? Yes, look at the pile of treasure next to him - he is such a lucky guy!"
"His master is lucky, right? These riches will eventually belong to that vampire."
"You're right... Well, how much do you think I should pay to buy that blood slave?"
"Ha, don't even think about it. Didn't you see how much the vampire dotes on his blood slave? He lets his pet have fun and isn't afraid of offending the Nightthorn."
"Speaking of which, this vampire's bloodline seems to be very high? I think all the vampires who wanted to cause trouble for them have been suppressed?"
"From what I see... I'm afraid there is no one in this room whose bloodline is higher than his."
"Uh! So powerful?"
"I just got closer to observe. Anyway, the pressure is more terrifying than the blood clan elders I have seen."
Ash stood in front of the stage, with a mountain of treasures on each side, including but not limited to gold coins, gems, deeds, magic materials, human slave contracts...
There is nothing better than arriving here and becoming rich overnight.
"Anyone else?" Sigourney said lazily, with a half-smile on her face, "As long as you beat my kid once, all these things will be yours."
The meaning is very clear. They are putting all the wealth here at stake in one go.
And this wealth, after being accumulated time and time again, has now reached a terrifying number.
It was enough to stimulate everyone's nerves and stir everyone's hearts, making them ignore Ash's miraculous winning rate and come one after another, using their lifelong collections to add another brilliant touch to the huge number.
Everyone thought they could be the last lucky person.
However, it turns out that they are just stepping stones to complement Ash's luck.
Ash raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He felt that he was almost dazzled by the magic gems on both sides. His nostrils seemed to be filled with the cold metallic smell of gold coins, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He tilted his head to look at Sigourney. He sensed that someone was watching them secretly, but when would this person come out?
Sigourney raised her hand and ruffled his hair for a moment.
Ash was helpless, so... make a few more bucks?
Just as I was cheering myself up and preparing to continue, I felt a strange movement in my hip area.
What is it?
Ash looked down in surprise and saw a small leather bag hanging around his waist. The bag and the things inside were all given to him by Sigourney, so he always carried it with him.
Now, this little bag, which had been quiet all the time, suddenly moved on its own, jumping around his waist, very lively.
Ash blinked and asked him to think about it…
He remembered that the small bag contained a five-pointed crystal with the words "Stars will love you for me" and a small gray egg that he bought from Uncle Meng and could not hatch?
It is impossible to move the pentagonal crystal.
So what's jumping in the bag is... a little gray egg?
Is this finally going to be born?
Ash reached out and touched the small bag, with a soothing tone. Wait a minute, I'll take you to a quiet place to give birth right away.
Just as he was about to explain the situation to Sigourney in the spiritual world and leave temporarily, the little gray egg in the bag refused to be comforted and jumped up excitedly, tearing the ties on the bag and flying out of Ash's body, "poofing" and smashing into the pile of gems next to it -
Rolling around.
I saw a bag rolling from the top of the gem mountain to the bottom, then from the bottom to the top, and then rolling around the gem mountain, as if it was marking territory.
Somehow, even though there was a layer of bag between them, Ash seemed to see the little gray egg filled with incomparable happiness and satisfaction... the eggshell?
Sigourney was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted, reaching out with one hand and grabbing the lively bag in her hand.
The little gray egg in the bag struggled unwillingly, looking unhappy and wanting to continue rolling!
Sigourney half-closed her eyes, and with her five fingers she accurately grasped the tiny grey egg through the bag. If she pinched it into a pancake shape, I wonder if you could still roll it?
The silent threat was conveyed well to the little gray egg.
The little gray egg became quiet and listless. Before it was actually born, it had already known the so-called power of power.
So scary!
But...it couldn't help rubbing against Sigourney's palm. It was about to break out of the shell. Could it be allowed to come out of the bag first?
At the same time, the person who was observing secretly finally came forward.
"Hello. I am Xin Xier from the Vanzo family, and I am also the person in charge of Dark Night Thorns." The pale vampire with blond hair and blue eyes came over and gracefully made an invitation gesture, "Excuse me, do you have time to attend a small meeting?"
Sigourney said calmly, "Of course."
The trick Ash came up with totally worked.
Being led to the reception room, Sigourney received the invitation from the vampires for the Glory Day as expected.
The Day of Glory has been held eleven times. During these eleven years, almost every method that each race could think of has been tried once.
But it was of no use.
They had to admit that the existence of the key to control the world was beyond their knowledge, so they could not search for it using their usual methods.
It would be better to be simple and brute force, 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 will naturally be willing to hand over its keys to them.
Sigourney and Ash obtained the spots as candidates for the vampire clan thanks to their outstanding performance in the casino.
As for determining the final number of places, it seems that they need to bring together several lucky candidates and then choose the luckiest one?
After collecting the token from the Vanzo family, Sigourney and Ash walked out of the casino without any worries, waiting for the next contact from the vampires.
The final spot will, of course, be theirs alone.
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