The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

"I want to take on the challenge!"

However, when Ryan flipped over the identity card, Bell felt a buzzing in his head.

It was... the King!

How can it be? !

Why did he play the King?

Using the highest-ranking card to beat the King, isn't he afraid of being surrounded and killed by soldiers?!

Bell stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what was happening at the gambling table, his head buzzing.

"Challenge failed!"

"Mr. Bell, you need to pay Mr. Ryan... 500,000 gold coins!"

Bell was completely bewildered.

Watching Ryan slowly place the King into the discard pile, he gritted his teeth in resentment.

Damn!

Oh shit! ! !

In just two rounds, he lost 680,000 gold coins!

He had a total of 1.2 million gold coins in chips. After just two rounds, he lost more than half of them!

How are we supposed to play from now on?

Ryan smiled and cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you for your hospitality."

"I thought you'd send out soldiers to surround and kill me, but instead you played a general. Heh, looks like I'm pretty lucky."

"You!" Bell was enraged by Ryan's provocation.

To turn the tide, Bale has to go all out!

Chase after Ryan and engage in a fierce battle!

Close combat!

After the second round, Ryan raked in 600,000 chips from Bell. Adding the chips from other players, his total winnings reached 760,000!

Including the previous 200,000, the total is 960,000.

This turn of events completely turned Ryan's fortunes around, while Bell became the poor guy with the fewest chips at the table.

The women around him also began to worry.

Although Bell's family is wealthy, there's something not quite right about how things are developing right now...

Meanwhile, these two betting games also piqued the interest of the spectators throughout the casino.

"Hey, stop playing around! There's a new guy over there. He's only been here for two rounds and he's already taken 680,000 gold coins from Bell!"

"Holy crap! Really?! 680,000! That's a year's revenue for some small towns! Are the Bell family that rich?"

“Oh dear, he’s a famous nobleman in Anseth City, of course he has that much money.”

"But the most impressive one has to be that newcomer, who actually managed to make Bell suffer a setback!"

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

In an instant, everyone in the casino, whether onlookers or gamblers, even the bunny girl dealers at the gambling tables, was drawn over.

Table number one was completely surrounded.

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Bale was even more furious.

Damn it, I lost money, what are you guys getting so excited about?!

Bell was practically charging ahead, determined to fight Ryan to the death.

Unfortunately, in the next two rounds of point-based play, Ryan used his low cards to pass his identity, not giving Bell a chance to seize his opportunity.

Although we lost 100,000, overall it was still not bad.

Oh shit!

Ryan, do you dare to duel with me?

The fifth round.

The match is over, Ryan wins!

He played a Q.

Bell, on the other hand, is a 10.

Bell's heart raced, and his eyes hardened.

Because of the chance to kill Ryan...

It's finally here!!!

In this round, Bell bet a total of 30 gold coins, almost all of his savings.

If we can kill Ryan, we can rake in 150 million and bankrupt him!

However, his desire for revenge did not affect his caution.

Or rather, the more critical the moment, the more cautious he becomes.

Ryan's King and General are in the trash, but he still has three Soldiers and one General in his hand.

In the first two rounds, Ryan played cards with low point values.

If I'm not mistaken, the two identity cards Ryan played before were both soldiers.

If you use a small card to let the general escape, you'll only have one high-value card and a soldier left in your hand.

If Ryan actually does that, it would be pure suicide!

You can be easily sniped by others!

Therefore, Ryan's card must be a checkmate!

And, he must be a general!!!

He was betting that in the first four rounds, all the other players would pass the King with low cards!

On the field, only the general and soldier identity cards remain!

Then use a high-value card to pass the general, and finally use a low-value card to pass the soldier!

Haha, that must be it!

But he never dreamed that Bell would leave the king to the very end...

hehe......

Ryan, Ryan, you're dead!

Bell sneered and took out the king, placing it on the identity plaque.

This was an unprecedentedly bold move of his, aimed at killing Ryan at the last moment and turning the tide of battle!

Bell raised the corners of his mouth, his gaze cold, and at the same time pulled the beautiful woman beside him into his arms with his right hand, rubbing her vigorously, as if he saw victory beckoning to him.

"I'm going to take on a challenge. My target is Ryan!"

Ryan stared wide-eyed at Bell in disbelief.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Bell's smile grew even more vicious.

"of course."

"You won't regret it? If you change your mind now, I'll give you another chance."

Bell laughed inwardly.

See? I was right.

You should have sensed that something was wrong.

You should have guessed that this picture of me is of a king!

You want to make peace and let me go?

Daydreaming!

That General on your card table, just wait to be crushed to death by me, the King!

"Dealer! Deal the cards!"

Around the gambling table, all the onlookers held their breath, not daring to even make a sound.

Rose was covered in sweat, because she knew that if she lost this round, she would surely die!

The people at the gambling table also tensed up. Even Bane, unusually, pushed away the woman next to him, sat up straight, and his eyes gleamed.

Finally, the dealer reveals the cards!

The first thing they checked was Bale's identification card.

king!

The great king, wearing a crown and holding a scepter, stood tall and proud, with all his people bowing before him!

Everything seemed to herald an imminent victory.

However, when the dealer revealed Ryan's identity card...

The whole place was silent!

That was a picture of a soldier wearing fine armor and holding a spear!

The soldier kept his head down, his helmet obscuring his face. But the spear in his hand gleamed with a chilling light!

He was born of humble origins and tasted all the hardships of life. He wielded a spear and fought bloody battles on the frontier!

He pressed on resolutely, vowing to slay the king of the enemy nation from his throne!

"How...how..."