I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 214 Heading to the Casino

"Hahaha!" Cross couldn't help laughing loudly when he heard Lancelot's words, and said in a disdainful tone: "You are definitely the stupidest shameless person I have ever seen. Mr. Harvey is so

I'm busy, how could I pay attention to you?"

"Hurry up, I have to rush to do business, hand over the money, and you can take away the rest of the fried chicken." Rowling curled her lips, looked at Lancelot's guilty face, and said coldly:

"Or cut off your hands and throw them into the frying pan."

Lancelot became nervous when he heard this. It was not because Rowling threatened to cut off his hand. With his current strength, ordinary people could not hurt him at all.

Rowling seemed to be a different person, which made him feel a little strange. Although he could understand that his behavior of eating the Overlord meal was very shameless, the reactions of Rowling and Cross were obviously too abnormal.

"I'll go back and get the money. I'll be here soon."

Lancelot stood up as he spoke. Rowling beside him unconsciously took a step back: "What are you doing?!"

When Cross saw this scene, his face was filled with anger: "You ate my fried chicken for nothing, and now you want to touch my wife, I will fight with you today!"

"Bang!" Lancelot tilted his head slightly and saw Cross's kitchen knife fly out and hit another table not far away!

"Are you a magician?"

Cross and Rowling exclaimed in unison, their eyes instantly becoming horrified.

"Calm down, I will pay. Can you wait for me for half an hour? I will give you double compensation then."

"No, that's not necessary, Master Magician, no offense intended, please don't care about it!"

Rowling's hands trembled and she made a praying gesture, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice: "Please take the rest of the fried chicken away with you. If you still want it, I'll let Cross fry it again!"

"Yes, I'll blow up another one!"

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Lancelot looked at the couple speechlessly. It seemed that magicians had a very high status in the eyes of civilians, and his expressions could change faster than turning the pages of a book.

However, what the boy just used was mental power, not magic. As ordinary people, Rowling and Cross naturally couldn't tell the difference between the two.

"Please keep the remaining fried chicken for me. I will pick it up with the money in half an hour."

After Lancelot finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the store. He really didn't want to continue to tangle with these two people.

"Master Magician!"

The boy ignored Rowling's shouting and walked out of the store in three steps. Then he turned around and was about to go to the Blackthorn Arena to ask Harvey for two silver coins. It was so embarrassing to eat the King's meal.

"Lancelot?"

Lancelot walked some distance and heard a familiar shout from behind.

The boy turned around and saw that the person was dark-skinned, wearing a dark blue short robe, and his conspicuous bald head was shining in the sun. It was Bolu who had been missing all this time.

"Teacher Bolu, why are you here?" Lancelot stopped and asked in surprise.

"I still want to ask you." Boru chuckled, showing a row of white teeth: "I have heard about your heroic deeds in the last game from Mr. Harvey."

Lancelot blushed, no one knew better than him how he won the victory.

But in the next second, Lancelot's face turned redder and he said, "Teacher Bolu, do you have money?"

"Huh?" Boru couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "Lancelot, what's your problem?"

"I just had something to eat in a store and found that I had no money."

Lancelot had an awkward smile on his face, and the passers-by looked at the boy strangely, obviously thinking he was gay.

"Okay." Bolu touched his bald head and curled his lips and said, "I'll pay for it for you."

"Thank you, Teacher Bolu!" Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and then said, "I will return it to you when I return to the castle in the evening."

"Come on, where did you get the money to pay me back?"

Boru sneered at Lancelot's words, turned around and said, "It's the fried chicken restaurant opened by Rowling, right?"

"Yeah, right."

Just like that, Lancelot followed Bolu into the shop again.

"Master Magician, you are..." Rowling shouted excitedly as soon as she saw Lancelot. However, when she saw the black man Bolu next to the boy, her face instantly turned pale, and her tone was full of fear.

: "Bo, Master Bolu, why are you back?"

Lancelot looked into the store and found no sign of the customer. The plate of leftover fried chicken he had just eaten was still on the table. Cross should return to the kitchen and continue working at this time.

"Why, you're not welcome to me?" Bolu made a joke with a serious face. Rowling was so scared that she almost cried.

Lancelot stood aside and watched this scene, and couldn't help but wonder, is this guy Boru so scary?

Bolu took out three silver coins from his pocket, placed them lightly on the glass cabinet, and said to Luo Lin: "Two silver coins are for paying for the fried chicken, and the other one is for your tip."

"No, no, no, I can't accept this money." Luo Lin hurriedly pushed the three silver coins forward, shook her head and refused.

A gentle smile appeared on Bolu's dark face: "Take it, Lord Harvey will not know about this."

"Thank you, thank you!" Rowling bowed repeatedly towards the two people's leaving figures, as humble as a lowly maid.

"Teacher Boru, why is the landlady so afraid of you?" Lancelot, who was walking beside Boru, asked curiously.

"That was all three years ago, there's nothing to mention."

Boru strode forward, not wanting to answer Lancelot's question.

"So, where are you going now?"

"Casino." Boru waved to Lancelot and told him to follow him, and then said calmly: "It's the bakery next to Pasha's Tavern. Come together, I know you are bored now."

"Uh, okay, but my share of leftover fried chicken"

"Lancelot, are you serious?" Boru looked at the boy with a speechless expression.

"Okay." Lancelot shook his head and walked quickly to Bolu, and the two of them walked along the street towards the location of Pasha's Tavern.

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Three minutes later, Lancelot and Boru arrived at their destination: a bakery that ostensibly sold pastries, but was actually opened to facilitate gatherings for gambling.

As soon as Lancelot arrived at the door, he smelled the aroma of butter. He felt a little strange about this because he had passed this place more than once before and had not smelled any aroma.

The bakery is not big, only a low-rise bungalow with one floor. Obviously, the casino is located underground like the Pasha Tavern.

Lancelot couldn't help but take a few more steps and looked in from the door of Pasha's Tavern.

"Huh? Lilith is obviously not here."

(End of chapter)