"No, what's the origin of this guy?"

"A wine can is so valuable. Isn't this guy too wealthy?"

"I've been meaning to say it for a long time. That girl seems to be the Banshee of Death. These knights all carry the aura of the undead!"

The nobles finally looked at Downton. Some of them had heard of Downton's name, but had never seen him, and they couldn't connect this young and shameless guy with the man with a brilliant record. You know, he was

Scepter Order, a newly rising genius in the north.

"Downton, why are you hiding in a corner by yourself? It's too disrespectful to everyone. Let's play gambling again. Are you interested in playing?"

The atmosphere was too awkward, but several nobles were experienced banquet hosts, so they directly changed the topic without mentioning the fine wine.

"Oh, what kind of bet?"

Downton asked with great interest.

Homer and Rosicky keenly felt that Downton's mentality had changed. He was no longer humble and eager to integrate, but was completely taking the route of conquest.

"It's just a duel. Don't worry, no one will be hurt, and the bet won't be expensive. It's just a small bet for fun."

The nobles talked all over and tried to instigate Downton.

"Okay, since you are interested in the empty rock beer can, I will use it!" Downton snapped his fingers and said nonchalantly, "Walnut!"

Snapped!

The little Loli threw the beer can in front of the bonfire with a casual attitude, as if it was just a stone and not a luxury item worth millions of gold coins.

The nobles looked at each other and were speechless. There is an unwritten rule in gambling, that is, the items taken out by both parties must be of almost the same value. Who can afford Downton to do this?

"spendthrift!"

Someone muttered. But then someone else became excited. For a local leopard like Downton, there is no need to follow the rules.

"Everyone, let me play with Downton first!"

The aristocratic young man who ran the wine business stood up first. After clasping his fists at everyone, he took off a badge and threw it next to the beer can.

"Downton, don't say that I'm taking advantage of you. This badge is of a perfect level. It can activate a life-saving shield of dragon-slaying level in critical moments. It's worth two million gold coins!"

Some distinguished nobles curled their lips. Despite what this guy said, the badge was a one-time item that could be bought for hundreds of thousands.

"It doesn't matter, as long as everyone is happy. Besides, I won't necessarily lose?"

Downton has a harmless smile on his face, and there is a bit of arrogance between the lines.

"This idiot actually accepted the challenge of champagne. He really doesn't want to live or die!"

The nobles had kind smiles on their faces, but deep down they were going crazy with joy. Champagne was the nickname of that young man. He was a master of the sixth level of adjudication and was famous among the younger generation for his ability to fight.

No one needed to give orders. Everyone had given up their positions, and some nobles who liked to show off took out large night-light pearls. Then the temporary camp became even brighter.

"I'll be the referee!" Sansa stood up with a smile on her face, "You two, come on!"

The originally tepid atmosphere was instantly ignited, and some nobles with extraordinary self-control were eager to buy champagne. You must know that this is a great opportunity to attract the princess' favor.

"This girl is very scheming. Unfortunately, it's too obvious."

Rosicky looked at Sansa's smile that looked even more beautiful under the firelight, and sighed. Who would have thought that this girl's heart is like that of a poisonous scorpion.

Women and money are always things that stimulate men's adrenal glands. If the nobles didn't take the duel seriously just now, then with Sansa as the referee, these guys will definitely compete to take action and use 200% of their strength.

"Hey, only this kind of woman can survive in a wealthy family. Just like your sister, don't die too quickly!"

Madeline curled her lips. From Sansa's point of view, she had done nothing wrong. After all, the world is like this, and the weak will always be stepped on.

"It's still a common rule. When the torch falls, the duel begins!"

Seeing the nobles disperse and make way for a thirty-yard radius, Sansa took the torch handed over by the servant and waved it casually.

"no problem!"

Champagne is eager to try.

"Place your bet! Place your bet!"

A nobleman made a handicap. This team had been together for a few days, and they all knew each other's abilities, so they almost all won by buying champagne.

"I buy Downton to win!"

Little Walnut was so angry that she took out a money bag embroidered with a polar bear and poured out all the gold coins and gold tickets.

The servant in charge of collecting the bets glanced at it and curled his lips in disdain. Others had at least several thousand gold tickets, but you were lucky, it was only a few hundred.

This expression happened to be seen by Xiao Hutao, so she stopped the servant.

"Wait, there's more!"

Xiao Hutao opened the space ring and took out a steel container.

While everyone was looking at her in confusion, Xiao Hutao kicked the lid open.

The huge container was filled with top-quality magic diamonds. Under the reflection of the campfire and starlight, they were blurry and dazzling, almost blinding the eyes of the nobles.

"I Di Polo, how much is this worth?"

Even the nobles who are accustomed to luxury cannot instantly calculate the equivalent gold coins of these magic diamonds because there are too many, but they can be sure that they are definitely hundreds of millions.

"this……"

The servant was sweating profusely and looked at the master with a pair of triangular eyes for help.

Gudong!

The triangle-eyed man swallowed a sip of saliva, but still endured his greed, "Downton, this is just for fun, there is no need to play so big!"

Although the triangular eyes are ugly, people are not stupid. If Downton wins, he will lose everything and cannot afford the compensation.

"What are you afraid of?"

"That's right, Champagne is the sixth level of Judgment!"

"coward!"

The nobles ridiculed them wildly. There was nothing they could do because there were too many people buying champagne. Even if they won, they wouldn't be able to get much money. But it was different now. With the little loli's bet, it meant that each of them could get a small amount.

Millions of gold coins.

"Millions!"

Even Princess Sansa's breathing was a little heavy, and her chest was heaving violently as she looked at those top-quality magic diamonds.

"No, absolutely not!"

Triangle Eyes resisted the desire to agree and refused again.

"If you don't dare to accept it, just let me be the boss!"

Sansa was about to say this, but a man over two meters tall spoke. He had short brown hair and eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"He is Prince Courtois of the Samosei Kingdom!"

Chadley explained in a low voice.

Downton nodded, no wonder this guy has confidence. The overall national strength of Samosai ranks among the top three among third-rate countries. This can be seen from the fact that the two bodyguards behind him are both dragon-slayers. Apart from him, only Sansa

The bodyguards are so awesome.

Triangle Eyes is unwilling, but he dares not fight with Kuva, so he can only accept his fate.

"Without further ado, let's get started!"

Kuva urged.

"etc!"

Madeleine shouted, took out a money bag with toffee balls printed on it, and even looked like candy bars, and threw it into the servant's hands.

"I'll do it too!"

Celes took out the money bag. She also didn't count it and put it directly on the plate held by the servant.

"I was planning to make a fortune myself!"

Chadley smiled bitterly and also threw his wallet on the plate. Who is Downton? At the scepter level, he was only twenty years old. Champagne faced him. It was the fate of being beaten. To him, this was completely in vain.

The gold coins you picked up can also be a big favor to Downton.

"Kuva, wish yourself well!"

Chadley was originally prepared to place a big bet, but when he thought about Kuva's identity, he gave up. It was better not to offend such a person.

"Then it begins!"

Seeing that no one was placing any more bets, Sansa gave the order in a coquettish tone, which was so sweet that it made her sick.

call!

The torch lifted into the sky. Champagne also cast his innate magic, and ice spears condensed around him. As soon as the torch fell to the ground, he launched an attack.

"Brother, come on!"

Xiao Hutao still took out the battle flag of the Fox of the West and waved it seriously.
To be continued...