The eyes were dark blue and nearly black, and the high-level officials rarely showed a short haircut. Chunas Korg walked to Dawn Dontez with a glass of champagne and smiled:

"You have really good luck today and you're full of courage."

If it means that the next hand that you receive a "bribe" often folds the card directly and would rather lose blinds, it is not luck, but knowledge... As for other times, playing a card with you will almost use up the luck that "winner" Enyuni has accumulated over the past few days... Klein shook his cup containing light gin wine in his hand, sighed and laughed:

"For a person who doesn't care about the result, of course, he is fearless no matter how he fights.

"Haha, praise the goddess!"

This is a subtle statement in Ruen's style that he mainly came to lose money today. Too good luck is the blessing of the gods and has nothing to do with himself.

Cunas didn't lose much tonight, only one or two hundred pounds. Although this is already a lot compared to his apparent salary, for a major general and deputy director of the 9th MIIT, the hidden demigod, the salary is only the most insignificant part of his income. Therefore, he didn't care and shook his head with a smile:

“Humans are always unable to see through the arrangements of fate.

"You are an interesting person and I'm glad to meet you."

His last words were half praise and half polite, and the representatives ended here.

However, Klein "showed" all night to get to know the demigod who was passing by the "black emperor". How could he give up? He first responded to "I am very happy to know you too", and then asked casually:

"Major General, do you know about the estates in the suburbs of Beckland? It is better to come with a wood that can be hunted."

According to information obtained by Klein from Miss Justice, the major general, Cunas Korg, is not sure whether it is because of his personality or his special position, and he does not like to hold various banquets, dances, salons at home, and rarely accept invitations in this regard.

His preferences are very simple. First, he likes to smoke cigars, especially the "Chief's Cigar" produced in the East Bayron Micoent area. This is recognized as the best cigar in the world. Second, he likes to play cards, mainly Texas, and third, he likes to hunt. In autumn and winter, he often goes to the outskirts of Beckland, even Ahova County, East Chester County and other places to hunt.

Originally, Klein planned to buy a manor, just to spend money to integrate into the upper class, and there was no consideration in this regard. After meeting Chunas Korg today, he temporarily added corresponding needs, hoping to arouse the other party's interest. At that time, he might invite the deputy director of the 9th Department of Military Intelligence to hunt in the suburbs to have a happy weekend and look for opportunities to take action.

Chunas Korg took a sip of champagne, thought for a while and said:

"I'll help you pay attention. If there is a suitable one, I'll send someone to it. It's Berklund Street, right? Well, go there to tell you."

"Thank you very much." Klein responded sincerely.

At the same time, he felt sorry for Richardson, a former personal servant who had just become the butler assistant. This young man who was eager to make progress has been out early and returned late recently. He collected information on the suburbs of Beckland for his employer, and looked at what meets the requirements and what was intended to sell, and conducted on-site inspections one by one, so that every option he submitted was fine. The employer could not take a chance on which one from the information. He sent someone to ask and found out that others did not want to sell at all, or the actual situation was very different from the description of the information.

After Klein temporarily adjusted the demand, all the work Richardson had done before undoubtedly had to be pushed back and forth.

The evil Party A... Well, after finishing this, Taneya will give him an annual salary of 5 pounds. Of course, the housekeeper's assistant will earn a little more than when he is a personal servant... 5 pounds. In today's card game, one or two hikes will be gone... Richardson's salary for a year can only play a few cards... Klein sighed silently, and suddenly noticed that he had his eyes on him.

He looked back without any concealment and found that the person who looked at him was General Amyrius Levite.

The old-fashioned and serious middle-aged man nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze, and did not intend to communicate with Dawn Dontes, nor did he call people to catch the wild extraordinary people. After all, this is considered a military partner, and it is not too rare for a businessman, adventurer, who has extensive connections in the Southern Continent to obtain potions by chance.

At this moment, Colonel Calvin and Congressman Macht each held their wine glasses and walked towards Dawn Dontes.

"How could this happen?" Calvin asked helplessly with his voice down.

Because Dawn Dontes won nearly 1,000 pounds, in order not to let General Amyrius lose money, he and the MP Macht had to change their strategies on their own, from being cautious to being unrestrained, and each lost several hundred pounds, which was quite heartbroken.

In this way, with the loss of others, General Amyrius eventually won two or three hundred pounds.

Klein made a move on:

"I didn't even look at the trump card!"

What he implies is that this is purely the favor of all the gods in the realm of fate.

So far, gods, angels and "secret existences" with authority in the realm of fate include but are not limited to "Goddess of the Night", "Follower", "Mercury Snake" Will Ansitine, Pales Soloasde, "Blass" Amon and "Andros" Ulolus.

"This is really annoying." Councillor Macht said with a wry smile, "Calvin and I both lost so much that we dared to go home."

What they lost was almost half of their annual income.

Dawn Dontes, who had gray temples, showed a surprised look when he heard this:

"When did you lose?"

He then pointed to the chips piled up in front of his position and said:

"I just happened to save the 1,000 pounds I bought first, and the rest are all yours."

Colonel Calvin and Congressman Macht were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and smiled one after another.

"We were too nervous and we calculated wrongly." Calvin nodded in approval.

Klein laughed, immediately changed the subject, and searched for the late-night snack placed on the coffee table next to him.

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Silver City, inside the circular tower of one of the Twin Towers.

After passing the news, Derrick Berg met with Colin Iliad, the chief of the "Six-Man Representative Group".

"Do you think you have something to ask for advice?" Colin, who had many old scars on his face, looked at the not-so-tall boy opposite and asked calmly.

Derrick bowed and responded calmly:

"Yes, Master, I need to be promoted to the 'Prince of Light' in pure darkness, but once I enter the darkness, it will be very dangerous and I don't know how to solve this problem."

Colin Iliad finished listening carefully, nodded and said:

"You need to confirm that it is pure darkness or light-free darkness? There are big differences between these two concepts.

"If it is the latter, you can get it at the dungeon at the bottom of the round tower. You will be there for a while and you should know what I am talking about."

Derrick was deeply afraid of the dungeon at the bottom of the round tower because he met the "blasphemer" Amon for the first time there. He not only saw the former captain of the mutated exploration team, but also suffered parasiticism. If necessary, he really didn't want to recall it.

At this time, after receiving the reminder from the chief, he slowly mobilized the corresponding memory and found that at the bottom of the round tower, although candles were distributed in each cell, once they were burned out, they could only wait for the guards to send food and medicine to come and request it. This was not often, only three times a day, with a long interval between them.

But in such an environment, monsters emerge and humans disappear out of thin air never appear.

Derrick remembers that there was a time when he was guarding the darkness without encountering any danger.

He thought for a while and hesitated:

"There is extra power mixed in the dull darkness at the bottom of the round tower?"

It is this power that resists the tendency of darkness to cause disappearance and nurturing monsters?

Colin Iliad looked at the two straight swords hanging cross-hanging on the wall, nodded gently, and sighed:

"Yes, so it's called lightless darkness, not pure darkness."

Derrick frowned little by little, as if he was thinking about something.

After a few seconds, he said uncertainly:

"If this is the case, the darkness outside the bottom of the round tower is not pure darkness. Many historical records record that the night before the dark age will not disappear like evaporation, nor will it bring monsters like a fertility. The darkness now must have undergone a mutated change, or the other forces are mixed together, which will become dangerous."

"Yes, being able to think of this means you have made progress... So, I asked you, is it necessary to be pure darkness or light-free darkness?" Colin's light blue eyes showed a little sigh.

Is this... Is it only the pure darkness outside the "God's Abandoned Land"? Derrick was depressed and cheered up again:

"I'm not sure, Chief, either. It will take some time to make sure."

He believes that Mr. "The Hanged Man" and Mr. "The World" and other members of the Tarot Association can find a good solution.

Colin Iliad didn't ask much, nodded and said:

“Go.

"When you arrive in Sequence 5, even if you can't become a demigod for a long time, you will have the chance to take charge of certain seals."

…………

Beckland, Hillston, Hugh changed into a brown jacket and a baseball cap, pretending to be an ordinary short man.

She had officially received the commission and began to investigate the gentleman named Ernest Boyal, and several bounty hunters were involved in this mission.

Ernes Boyal held the hat on his head, pointed it forward with his cane, and ordered the coachman to tell him:

“Go to St. George.”

It is located southeast of Beckland, separated from the east by a Tassock River.

After getting on the carriage and sitting firmly, Ernest sniffed, looked out the window and suddenly snorted.
Chapter completed!