Pirate: Forging Iron Makes You Stronger

A few minutes after the dealer left, someone came to see Chen Xing.

A fat man in a suit came over and took Chen Xing to the VIP hall.

There were less than thirty people in the VIP hall, and these should be the richest people in the kingdom.

"Haha...just what I want."

Seeing the fat man's unkind look before leaving, Chen Xing smiled coldly.

Just because you don’t think you’ve won enough, you want me to spit out what’s in your mouth? impossible.

Chen Xing glanced at it and found the gambling table for big and small bets, because there were no others!

"Hey, add me. Isn't it open yet? I'll bet half a million."

"Okay, sir."

The dealer was stunned for a moment, then nodded politely to Chen Xing, sighing secretly.

Hey, it was close to a total kill, but how many millions should I pay for the next five hundred thousand? This guy is so lucky.

Half an hour later.

"Big big! Beautiful!!!"

"Hey, what are you doing standing around? Pay!"

"That's right, you can't afford to play in the casino, right? I lost 10 million Beli yesterday."

The gamblers had Bailey piled up in front of each of them, and they were shouting at the croupier with a satisfied look on their faces.

Not even ten minutes after Chen Xing joined the gambling game, they discovered that Chen Xing had never lost once.

The gamblers in the VIP room here are not the fools outside. They are all experienced casino veterans, and there is nothing wrong with Chen Xing.

At first, they thought Chen Xing was a drag sent by the casino to lure them.

It was only after the dealer lost all his chips that he replenished them twice, but Chen Xing won them all, and they realized that Chen Xing was here to mess up the game.

But so what? As long as they can make money by betting with Chen Xing, who cares who you are.

So in just a few minutes, the dealer lost everything again... Now he can't even take out any chips. Even people at other gambling tables gathered around, wanting a piece of the pie.

"Hurry up and pay, don't waste our time, we have to keep betting!"

"If you can't, call your boss out!"

These addicted gamblers quickly scolded the croupier.

If they knew that the owner of this casino was Crocodile, I wonder if they would dare to say this.

The croupier looked embarrassed and turned toward a door in the distance. It seemed like he was looking at something.

"coming…"

A glimmer of light flashed quickly in Chen Xing's eyes, and he turned around to look at the figure that appeared from the door.

The figure of the visitor looked very slender, and she was obviously a woman. He was wearing a black cloak, and the wide brim of the hat was drooped down to cover most of his face. Only the long black hair could be seen hanging in front of him.

"Nico Robin, you're quite tolerable."

Chen Xing recognized at a glance that the woman in front of him was Nico Robin.

Chen Xing laughed, and that warm and calm smile appeared on his face again.

Up to now, he has made four to five billion from the casino. Including other gamblers, the casino has lost six to seven billion. Unexpectedly, Nico Robin only showed up now.

"Pay the bets to these customers first. Customers are our gods." Nico Robin said bluntly without giving the dealer a chance to speak.

Crocodile never shows up, and Nico Robin is almost the most powerful person in the Baroque Studio.

"Guys, please wait a moment."

"As for... this gentleman, your gambling skills are very good. Do you want to play two games with me? The stakes are... big." Nico Robin raised his head and looked straight at Chen Xing, with a confident smile on his lips.

"Why not, I got lucky today."

Seeing Chen Xing agree, Nico Robin chuckled and led Chen Xing to a small room next to him.

Seeing Chen Xing leave, the gamblers in the VIP room all shook their heads in disappointment. They still wanted to make a big fortune with Chen Xing.

What they don't know is... people who want to continue gambling after the croupier comes back with the money... may even lose their lives.

"I wonder what I call you sir?" Nico Robin, who was walking in front of Chen Xing, asked abruptly.

Well…

When asked this question, Chen Xing was speechless. Even that silly girl Vivi can guess Chen Xing's identity with her IQ.

With Nico Robin's IQ, how could he not guess it? If he remembers it correctly... Chen Xing has been in the newspaper... Nico Robin is in charge of the information about the Baroque Studio. Wouldn't he know?

Do you want to play games... have fun?

Thinking of this, Chen Xing straightened his back and said, "Diga...my name is Diga...people in my hometown call me the Warrior of Light."

"Haha, then Mr. Diga must be from Alabasta?" Nico Robin smiled softly, looked at Chen Xing and continued.

"Uh... I should be from the Kingdom of Light..." Chen Xing said with some uncertainty...

Who knows where Diga came from? If he had known it, he would have said his name was Sero.

"Yes? Mr. Diga is really an interesting person."

"Of course, if you have an in-depth communication with me, you will know my strengths. Every woman says I am funny."

"Okay, didn't you say you want to bet twice? I will only bet big or small."

A few nonsense words, Chen Xing urged. If we keep talking like this, obsessive-compulsive disorder will come up.

"Betting on big or small? I like it too, it's simple and fast."