Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After seeing Aston off, Weilin looked up at the sky. It was already dark. The magic lamps erected on both sides of the road were lit up to continue to provide lighting for the noble area.

The noble young men coming and going talked while enjoying the beautiful night view around them.

"Sir, you still owe us two hundred gold coins for wine at the Burke Club. We will no longer provide you with services until you pay off your debt."

Following the sound, I saw a down-and-out middle-aged man being helped to a lounge chair by two strong servants. A maid stood in front of the young man, smiling on her face, but her tone was very cold.

"Three days later, I... I will pay off the wine... wine money of the Burke Club." The middle-aged man's eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly at the maid in front of him.

"Good night, sir."

After the maid finished speaking, she took the two servants back to the club.

Before long, a large group of people gathered around, including guests who were about to enter the Burke Club, passing nobles who were eating melons, and cunning businessmen. They gathered here for only one purpose.

Several middle-aged people who knew the situation began to tell the men and women eating melons around them the reason for the incident, which aroused the sympathy of the self-proclaimed noble people around them.

Weilin curiously approached and pricked up his ears to eat melons, but the voices of those people were too low and were covered by the noisy sounds around him, so he could only hear a few words.

Kyle looked at Weilin with a curious face, and stood aside helplessly, quietly waiting for his master to finish eating the melon.

As for Gray and Blue, as well as the four guards, they could only stand there and wait quietly.

"A poor fellow who was deceived by a woman, whose three children are not his own, and whose lover is the son of the deputy director of the South City Public Security Bureau. He has no way to express his grievances, and in desperation, he can only come to the Burke Club to drink and gamble, and owe a large sum of money for wine."

"The real owner has left, and all the gentlemen and ladies should disperse."

Someone said this, and everyone immediately lost interest and dispersed.

Welin looked back and saw that the middle-aged man had already left the place, and he immediately lost interest, but was very interested in the Burke Club.

"Let's go and take a look."

Welin gave the order, and Kyle obeyed.

"Welcome, honorable sir."

At the door of the Burke Club, two young men in black suits pushed open the door and bowed 70 degrees, full of etiquette.

After entering the club, the interior is a different world, divided into three floors, and the light emitted by the magic lamp is very soft, lighting up the surrounding space.

Looking around, the first impression of this club is quietness. Whether it is the maids serving the guests or the nobles and businessmen who are having fun, they all maintain gentlemanly etiquette and there is no noise.

"Dear sir, is this your first time at the Berk Club?" A woman in a red dress came to Weilin and asked softly.

"I guess so!"

Weilin nodded. It was indeed his first time at such a place, and there was nothing to hide.

"Then let me introduce you to the Berk Club. Please follow me."

With the explanation of the woman in red, Weilin understood the operation mode here.

The Berk Club is a club that combines drinks and entertainment. It is open to everyone. Each silver coin can be exchanged for a blue bottle cap, each gold coin can be exchanged for a white bottle cap, and every ten gold coins can be exchanged for a red bottle cap.

For reputable guests, if they do not have enough cash, they can owe 200 gold coins on credit. They must pay it back within ten days afterwards, otherwise the club will come to collect it by force.

This part of the money is also called the wine money of the Berk Club.

"Give me twenty white bottle caps and one hundred blue bottle caps." Weilin pretended to reach into his pocket and took out thirty gold coins from his space ring, stacking ten gold coins on the transparent coffee table.

Seeing this, the maid standing next to the woman in red went to the counter to get twenty white bottle caps and one hundred blue bottle caps, neatly placed them in front of Weilin, and then took away the thirty gold coins.

Observing carefully, although they are called bottle caps, their shapes are similar to gold coins and are made of some kind of crystal material.

"Sir, I wish you a happy game."

After the woman in red left, Weilin distributed the one hundred blue bottle caps to Gray, Blue and the four guards, asking them to play by themselves and wait for him at the door after losing.

"Here, let's each take half."

Weilin handed the ten white bottle caps in his hand to Kyle, turned around and left, ready to try it.

Kyle looked at the ten white bottle caps in his hand, looked at the scene of the movement, and suddenly found an empty position. He walked up without hesitation and sat down.

"One white bottle cap per round."

"Okay."

...

After walking around one-third of the first floor, the ten white bottle caps in Weilin's hand turned into fifteen white bottle caps plus fifty blue bottle caps.

These self-proclaimed gentlemen saw that he was a novice and wanted to cheat him, but they didn't expect to lose both the lady and the army, and let him earn ten gold coins for nothing.

After going around in circles, Weilin unexpectedly found a familiar stranger in a corner.

"Yadink?"

"Weilin, long time no see." The young noble raised his head and pointed to the seat opposite him.

Seeing this, Weilin sat down.

"Are you curious about why I am here?"

Before he could speak, Yading said what Weilin was thinking.

"Sir Yading, it has been twelve years since we last met in the West Wind Palace in the capital of Duke Bogonghan." Weilin put the white and blue bottle caps on the table and changed the subject.

It is a very bad experience to communicate with such a nearly evil guy.

"This time I accompanied my father to attend your eldest brother's wedding. He went to the Eagle Territory first to reminisce with your father, and I chose to stay in Xihe Province for half a month."

"Half a month, why?" Weilin believed that the heir of the Budbol family would not do this for no reason, and must have his own plan.

"For an elf slave, she is very important to me." Yadingke smiled and answered while reshuffling the cards, without hiding the purpose of his trip.

"Want a hand?"

Weilin subconsciously glanced at the dozen or so piles of white bottle caps on Yadingke's left, shook his head and said, "Forget it, my bottle caps are not enough for me to lose."

"Okay."

Seeing this, Yadingke did not force it and put the cards neatly aside.

After chatting with Yadingke for another half an hour, Weilin got up and left.

Raising his head slightly, Yadingke looked at Weilin's back and murmured to himself: "The child of miracle, at the age of 38, he is already a high-ranking golden knight, but unfortunately his mind is a bit simple."

"Master, the time is up." A man who looked like a butler appeared behind Yadingke and said respectfully.

"Okay, it's time to go back."

Yadingke looked at the time and asked the butler to put away the bottle cap. Then the two of them disappeared in the Berk Club.