"I want to ask you a question, Mr. Florence."

Chen Yang leaned back on the chair, frowned slightly, and clasped his hands on his stomach.

"You say."

"I heard that in Aetherion, after accumulating enough chips, you will get a chance to make a wish. Haven't you tried it?"

Florence shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, about that matter, to be honest, I actually met the owner of this city once, and he can't fulfill my wish."

Chen Yang can probably guess what Florence's wish is. Mab's attainments in time magic are still not deep enough.

"Is that so... But people always have ideals. Maybe one day, your wish will come true?"

Chen Yang said meaningfully, raising his hand and putting the teacup in his hand on the table.

"Haha, that's right, people always have some ideals, right?"

"So I guess... Mr. Florence, you want to... lose."

Chen Yang said in a gentle and determined tone. In fact, Florence's purpose is very simple. He just wants to tell himself a truth-every gamble will lose.

Even the God of Gamblers is no exception. If he loses the most important bet, he will lose everything he has accumulated so far.

As the top existence in the entire industry, this is the case, let alone ordinary people. Chen Yang doesn't know why the God of Gamblers does this. Maybe it's just because he has been caught in the rain, so he wants to hold an umbrella for himself.

The two can only be said to be casual acquaintances, and the only special thing about him is that he can beat him in the bet with him.

Florence's expression is very calm, without the joy of winning or the sadness of losing. He stares into Chen Yang's eyes and finally smiles.

"Of course, you guessed right, Chen Yang."

Florence stood up, and the God of Gamblers ended a generation of hasty bets early, even making Chen Yang think that he just wanted to throw away his assets quickly.

"All my assets belong to you."

Chen Yang didn't have any joyful expression, but Soroen was very excited.

"Boss! We won! We are financially free!!!" Soloen screamed, and when he jumped up, he just bumped into the vase in the corner, and fell to the ground with it, screaming in pain.

"Ichabod, come here and send this idiot away, I am really convinced."

Chen Yang gave the order expressionlessly, and Ichabod appeared beside Soloen almost the next second, dragged Soloen away by his collar.

When Soloen, the funny guy, was gone, Chen Yang controlled his expression and looked at Florence.

"This must be the most uninvolved gambling game I have ever participated in in my life." He complained.

"I think this is the most luxurious gambling game you have ever participated in your life."

Folence's index finger slid across the table, his voice somewhat hollow: "These...are all yours."

"Don't you regret it, Mr. Florence?"

"Regret what?"

Chen Yang pointed to the surrounding scenery and sighed: "Everything you have is almost what everyone dreams of in their lifetime. You have all the wealth, power, and prestige, but now you give it up so hastily, even I feel it's not worth it for you."

It would not be good for anyone to squander their life savings in an instant.

"You know what? Chen Yang, for me, the real wealth I have accumulated has already been accumulated before I even started my gambling career."

Folence lowered his head: "Outlook on life, values, attitude towards the world, alas, I didn't realize it at that time, and when I found out how valuable they were, I had already lost them."

"Gambling has ruined my life. It is true that it has brought me almost everything, and it seems to be like that, but in fact, the price is those things that I really have and are extremely important, including my mother."

"Anything gained from gambling is empty. I gained them, but I always thought about what I lost at the same time. When I realized this, I had nothing left."

Chen Yang felt that what the other party said made sense, and nodded silently.

"These are all yours, Chen Yang. You are the only one who can beat me. I hope you will understand soon that gambling is always equal to destruction."

"I understand, Mr. Florence. I have always understood. I am just playing."

"Every time a family is broken up, it starts with an attempt called playing."

Chen Yang did not comment. Mr. Florence might not have thought that he could win or lose as he wanted, and he had endless assets.

"So these are all my properties. They will all be yours in the future, Chen Yang. Oh, yes, including this house."

Florence handed the storage ring in his hand to Chen Yang as if relieved, and then looked around curiously.

"After having nothing, this place looks magnificent."

"What are you going to do in the future, Mr. Florence?"

"In the future? I plan to leave Aesirion and I don't want to gamble anymore in the future." He shook his head and made a certain determination.

"After losing everything, I feel a lot lighter, as if I have unloaded some kind of burden. I wasn't as carefree as I am now. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long I would have been the God of Gamblers here."

Folence seemed very carefree. After he was really ready to throw away the burden of being the God of Gamblers, he seemed like a different person, lively and full of love for life.

"Is that so?"

Chen Yang rubbed his chin. Most of the people who came to Aserion had reasons why they couldn't leave, but Florence was obviously different. He came here just for gambling.

Once upon a time, Frances was a true gambler; now, he is a lucky man who hates gambling the most.

If he still resists gambling knowing that he will definitely win, then he really has no interest in it.

"Good luck to you, Mr. France. I think you're a good man."

Chen Yang immediately sent him a good person card.

"And I like good people," he said mysteriously.

Frances smiled and said nothing.

Chen Yang took his storage ring in his hand and instantly felt an inexplicable feeling. The ratio on his head had disappeared and was replaced by a coin symbol.

It seems that that is proof that you have accumulated enough chips.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Frances, when did your ability to never lose start?"

Chen Yang asked suddenly. He was a little curious. Florence was once just an ordinary person, but now he has a "strong luck" buff, which is still a very high-quality buff.

"Are you lucky? Oh... I remember it started when I was about to leave my hometown. I never found out the reason, but then I gained experience and I had reason to suspect that it was my mother who did it for me. The result of blessing.”

Florence recalled: "I remember that the day before I left my hometown, I picked up a strange coin with an anchor printed on it. When I woke up the next day, it was gone. I later learned that it came from the Sunken Sea."

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