236, Donald Duck, God of Gambling (ask for recommendation votes)
At night, the whole hot spring island is brightly lit, and the night breeze wafts in the streets and alleys, bringing a touch of coolness to the bustling and lively.
The streets, large and small, whether they are snack bars or taverns, are extremely noisy, because they are the chassis of the Death Pirates, so no pirates dare to cause trouble.
There was no shortage of daring pirates, but they all disappeared without a sound.
It was dark, the stars were dotted with jewels, and the moon was unusually bright tonight.
In an open-air hot spring halfway up the mountain, Fuksy and Donald Duck invaded the hot spring with half of their bodies, white towels on their foreheads, and very little smoke around them.
Half of his body made Foxy a little weak, even if he used the Hailou Stone to cultivate in the past three years, this weakness still couldn't be changed, at most it was just a relief.
After all, there is still some difference between the sea tower stone and the water.
If Foxy is tortured by the Hailou Stone, the ability will definitely disappear, but the strength will be determined according to the refinement and how much strength the Hailou Stone has left.
For example, the Hailou Stone is the most elite and has no impurities, then Fuksie will still be weak, if there is a little less, he can still persevere, if there is more, it is not much different from other abilities.
However, compared to other abilities, Foxey is already at the forefront.
In fact, the Hailou Stone bracelet used for cultivation by one person and one duck has always been in Donald Duck's backpack, and it will be put on whenever Foxy is practicing.
Faulksey believed that this weakness would one day be conquered.
"It's been almost two hours of soaking, isn't it time to finish."
Foxy ripped off the towel on his head, and looked at Donald Duck, whose face was barely refreshing or uncomfortable, with only his head left on the other side.
This idiot only has one head outside, and more than 90% of his body is in the hot springs, so he is sticking out his tongue and looking terminally ill.
"Quack..."
Donald Duck was weak and didn't want to move, but he still wanted to soak for a while.
"Then you go clubbing! I'm out for a walk. ”
Standing up with his hands on the shore, Faulksie left the hot spring to regain control of his body, and picked up a bath towel to wrap his lower body.
"Quack.. Pull me up, and I'll go. ”
Seeing that Foxy was going out to play, how could Donald Duck let go of this opportunity.
"Idiot, tell you not to soak all your bodies in it, what if you run into an enemy."
Walking behind Donald Duck, Foxy tugged at the small handful of hair on the head of the cargo.
With the sound of rushing water, Donald Duck stood on the ground and was steaming, his strength regained and his whole body trembled, and a large piece of water splashed all around.
"Wipe it yourself."
Tossing Donald Duck a towel, Faulcy made his way to the room.
Donald Duck shook his ass behind him and was extremely coquettish, and then wiped it with a towel and sneezed.
A few minutes later, one man and one duck left the hot spring shop and walked towards the street, and Foxy planned to visit the Death Casino.
And the Death Casino is so conspicuous that it is afraid that others will not know about it, and it is not only the tallest building on the island, but also the most extravagant building.
You can see it from anywhere on the island.
Donald Duck was wearing a black pony coat and still didn't wear anything on the lower half of his body, but he wore a pair of sunglasses.
Next to him, Foxy was wearing a white shirt, a pair of black trousers, a pair of flip-flops, and his long hair stood up and hung down behind his head, which was very neat.
It's just that because of the looks, it's a little inconsistent.
Foxy is indeed a handsome guy now, but because of the three scars under the corners of his closed left eye and right face, his temperament is a little more fierce.
A man and a duck are holding skewers in their hands, and they are walking and eating towards the death casino.
Along the way, Foxey complained that Donald Duck wore sunglasses at night, which caused Donald Duck's contempt more than once.
Not long after, a man and a duck stood at the gate of the Death Casino.
Looking at the golden gate and decoration in front of me, there is only one feeling in my face: this is the place of class.
"Please pay the 100,000 Bailey entrance fee."
There were several guards standing at the door, all wearing black suits, with serious faces and unsmiling faces.
"Give money."
With a cigarette in his mouth, Foxy kicked one hand in his pocket, and the flow of air looked like a gangster, and the flip-flops kept snapping.
Compared with Foxie's ruffian, Donald Duck is serious and serious, and casually took out a stack of Bailey from his backpack and threw it out very chicly, signaling not to look for it.
is a proper nobility, but he insists on pretending to be aristocratic, which makes it look a little awkward.
A few guards suppressed their expressions and signaled that they could go in, after all, their duty was only to collect the door fee.
Even a beggar can enter as long as there is an entrance fee.
Entering the main hall, the decoration is also full of domineering and luxury, and automatically a waiter stepped forward to lead a person and a duck through the corridor, and then a huge hall appeared.
It's noisy and it's all gambling.
Dice, playing cards...
The entire hall is divided into several parts, and there are even real brawls that will not end until one of them dies.
Foxy spun around and exchanged some chips with Donald Duck, all with the glowing ore, which he didn't expect to be quite valuable.
"One and a half."
For 10 million, 5 million chips for one person and one duck, one million chips for one chip, five million is only five chips, made of jade, and it is quite high-grade.
"Quack."
Donald Duck couldn't wait to leave with the chips, so he didn't plan to be with Foxie.
And Foxy didn't stop him, but turned around again and went to the counter and ordered a glass of wine.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out in his ears, and Faulksie looked to the left area, where a crowd was shouting around at the moment.
As the gunshots rang out, the two staff members skillfully dragged out a corpse from it, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
That's the Revolver of Death, and it's all about luck.
Foxy withdrew his gaze and tasted the wine, and looked at the beautiful waitress behind the counter with a smile on his face, "Beautiful young lady, didn't you say that Death Casino will take out Devil Fruits and She-Woman Fish?" Don't know when it started? ”
"I'm sorry sir, but this requires an invitation or 50 million tickets."
The waiter smiled, but his eyes were fixed on the stairs on the second floor, where there were more than a dozen black suit guards.
"Invitations? 50 million tickets? ”
Tapping on the table with one hand, Foxy looked at the stairs, and from time to time someone would take out an invitation or 50 million chips before he would be released.
There is no shortage of rich or noble people, and of course, pirates.
Some people may have already gone to the second floor through other passages.
"Tip for you."
Throwing a million chips to the waiter, Faulksie plans to gamble on two.
The waiter was dumbfounded as he took the chips thrown by Foxie, and then looked back with a look of surprise.
This is to meet a big tyrant.
Faulksi arrives at a poker table and tries to cheat with his sights, but finds that he can't read through the cards.
This took Faulksey by surprise.
At present, Foxy only knows that seeing and hearing colors can offset seeing and hearing colors, but he didn't expect that this playing card made of unknown materials can also resist seeing and hearing colors.
It's kind of incredible.