After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

Chen Yang was almost driven crazy by the group of gamblers.

Ever since the numbers started to appear above his head, he never stopped. Whenever he appeared in the public eye, there would be endless gambling.

Now he could only use magic to cover himself up.

"Oh, my head is heavy."

Chen Yang squatted on the roof, looking at this magnificent city, still thinking about the crazy duel with gamblers yesterday.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Soloen scratched his head. He and Chen Yang were enjoying the breeze on the roof, while Ichabod was busy doing what Chen Yang arranged for him in the house - reading some books.

Chen Yang was still very satisfied with this loyal and powerful subordinate, but Ichabod's mind always jumped back and forth between death and immortality, and his handling of any event was somewhat pale.

Unless it was an order from Chen Yang, he would probably use a big sword to cut open all the multiple-choice questions.

"It's a headache. Those idiots down there are going crazy." Chen Yang chewed gum, wondering whether he should use magic to hide the thing on his head.

"Hey, boss, I have a plan!"

Thoron stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the sky.

"Go ahead."

Chen Yang had no confidence in his tricks, so he just listened to them for fun.

"Since the more money, the more trouble, why don't we just throw all the chips away!"

"......"

Chen Yang was so angry that he laughed. He covered his forehead, took a deep breath, and looked at Thoron with a smile: "I'm really curious, how did you survive until now."

"Don't worry, boss, I have another plan!"

Seeing that Chen Yang was dissatisfied with his "wisdom", he said again: "Then why don't we just make enough money to make a wish?"

Chen Yang stared at Thoron, who was talking nonsense, with a straight face.

Suddenly, he thought of something and nodded.

"Hey, you're right, there is a reason."

Soloen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, I think there is a reason too."

"Well, let's challenge that gambling god directly and win all his chips. The chips will be enough."

He glanced at the chips in his backpack. In addition to the chips he won from Luxembourg, there were many more. The main reason was that there were too many guys who came to "give money" recently.

While he was annoyed, he did make a lot of money.

"Soloen."

"Here! Ah... Yes! Boss!"

He shouted and saluted, indignant.

"Keep your voice down! I want to ask you, what is the origin of that gambling god?"

"Report to the boss!"

"Keep your voice down!"

Chen Yang knocked on his head, and Soloen immediately turned into a sly expression, whispering in Chen Yang's ear.

"I don't know, boss."

"Ahem -- OK, OK." Chen Yang gritted his teeth and smiled at Thoron, "You did a good job."

"What should we do now, boss?"

"What else can we do? If we don't know, we won't go check it out? Go!"

Shoron rolled down from the roof and ran away to investigate.

"I'm really fed up with this idiot."

Standing up, Chen Yang flew down from the roof, holding a high-tech mobile phone in one hand and opened the game inside.

"I haven't played games for a long time, let's play two games, hehe."

Thanks to the charm of the plug-in, Chen Yang, who was far away, could still connect to the signal on Blue Star and even have a few words with his teammates.

After returning to the house and playing two games, Chen Yang felt bored. Suddenly, he remembered something, so he carefully considered the words and wrote two letters.

One was to [End]. As an old friend, Xiao Hei had a good relationship with him and had not contacted him since crossing.

One was to Elvy, greeting her and explaining his future plans - he still planned to go north after leaving Aetherion.

Then he looked at the map again, investigating where he would go next.

Going north from Aetherion, because it was too close to the Winter Plains, there was almost no place suitable for living creatures. Except for the dwarfs' hometown - the Iron Cliffs, it was the vast cold land all the way to the Winter Plains.

After all, Augustus itself was in the northern part of the Novarian continent. In the entire north, only that magic empire was the most prosperous.

It seems that I can go to the Iron Cliffs for a walk. I heard that the dwarves are hospitable and keen on tasting all kinds of fine wines in the world. They are always drunk and not sober.

The sound of the hammer falling on the anvil echoed in the cliff all day long. The Great Rift Valley is always in the cold winter, but it is always hot as fire, because the flames in the forge have never been extinguished.

Chen Yang had only seen dwarves in the game, and had not really been to the dwarf kingdom. He did not know whether the descriptions in the novels and comics of his previous life were accurate.

But now he still wanted to see what Aetherien meant by fulfilling a wish.

Maybe it was like the genie? Or was it just that Mab had some great power or props?

While thinking, Soroen's excited voice came from outside the door. He kicked the door open and pushed himself in, holding an invitation, and he was not even breathing: "Boss, boss, I found out, I found out, that God of Gamblers, he is in the center of Aetherien, there is a mansion there, he spent a lot of chips to buy it."

"Don't worry, talk slowly."

Chen Yang motioned him to sit down, and then took the invitation from his hand, which was inlaid with gold edges and a huge gem on the top.

"The God of Gamblers will only receive one guest a week, he will send out the invitation and send someone to the other party's home."

"And that person is usually a guy that the God of Gamblers is interested in. He will be asked to gamble with the God of Gamblers. No matter what the result is, he will get a considerable bonus."

Soloun paused, stretched out his hand and drank the tea that Chen Yang had just taken a sip: "Of course, no one has ever won."

"So where did you get this invitation?"

Chen Yang took out a new cup and poured himself another cup of tea.

"Hehe, I stole it."

"?"

"There was a guy bragging about how awesome he was, showing off his invitation in public, and then a thief stole it." Soloun danced with joy, "Then I secretly stole the invitation that the guy stole. Hehe, boss, you don't know how badly the guy was beaten later."

, Chen Yang had already thought of a poor guy crying about the miserable situation of being beaten while complaining that the invitation was not on him, and suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was a little hot.

"Well, okay, then... let's go meet this God of Gamblers."

Then, he straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, smoothed the wrinkles on his suit, and smiled at himself in the mirror.

"Let's see who is the real God of Gamblers."

Then, he stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth and took Thorone to the God of Gamblers' home.