Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

She quickly sat on the table obediently and pretended to be innocent, with her pair of long white legs stretched out side by side.

If you ignore the unclear blood on the table and legs, then she must look pure and pitiful, as if she was bullied by a bad guy.

And Ron was the bad guy who bullied her.

Raphael shook his tail and said pitifully: "Ron, I'm hungry~"

Ron rubbed his sore waist and rolled his eyes at her: "Why are you hungry? Not only did you eat and vomit, it was all wasted, but you also left the palace without working. You think I won't get tired at all, right?"

"I just want a child, please be kind and give me more."

Raphael wiped a handful and put it in her mouth to taste it. Although the taste was a bit strange, she was used to it. She had tasted it many times during the one or two days in the carriage.

Ron's pupils shrank when he saw this. This was a vicious woman. She always shouted for a child while cruelly devouring the possibility of the future.

He thought, maybe all demons are so bold.

Fortunately, Raphael was beautiful and talented, otherwise Ron would have whipped her again.

(Because my younger brother has to take the college entrance examination these two days, it is not convenient for Yaofeng to write until late, so the number of words in this two-in-one chapter is slightly less than usual.

Also, please follow up, this is really important to Yaofeng, please! )

Chapter 91 The Fish is Hooked

"People cannot be without self-control. I strongly condemn your behavior of eating and vomiting at the same time. As a punishment, you should go to bed early tonight."

Ron rubbed his waist, turned around and walked out of the house, leaving the girl's pleading voice behind him.

It was impossible to be satisfied, and if he continued he would not be able to walk.

50 points of physical fitness is enough to deal with two or three Bellas, but it is not enough to face a sixth-level like Raphael.

"That's too much. I just haven't had time to adapt. If you give me a little more time, I will be able to store it successfully."

Raphael **** sitting at the table looked down and around, she felt that she still had a lot of potential to be explored.

……

"Do you need a disguise?"

As soon as Ron walked out of the room, he ran into Bella, who immediately asked her question.

Ron shook his head: "Times are different now. If we can show our abilities properly, we will have a chance to gain more say. Today we are going to cause trouble."

When the spiritual attribute increased to 650, Ron had the possibility of facing the seventh level.

Although it is difficult to win, he can withdraw calmly if the situation is not right.

The more people there are, the stronger his ability becomes. He can create chaos affecting thousands of people at any time as long as he wants.

It’s only the sixth level and it’s already so exaggerated. If it is promoted to the eighth or ninth level one day, the effect will surely shock everyone.

After rinsing her mouth and washing her face, Bella asked again: "Okay, but before I go over, can I ask you what you plan to do?"

"To win money."

Ron took out a gold coin from his pocket and said, "A true warrior should win ten thousand gold coins with one gold coin."

Bella looked strange: "Any explanation?"

"Let me play with them within the rules first. I'm curious about the extent of my abilities."

Ron thrust the gold coin into the valley of Bella's breasts, who clamped it with pride.

"This is your revenge, so the job of winning the money is left to you. Bella, this is my last gold coin."

He grabbed a handful jokingly and in a good mood. No matter how many times he played with it, the girl could always fill his desires with her full breasts.

Bella took out the gold coin and held it in her palm: "Thank you, Ron. If I hadn't met you, I might still be confused about life now."

Ron walked out of the house first: "You are all mine, it is only right that I play games with you later.

If you want to repay me, then grow up quickly. I would rather see you become a ninth-level magician than a useless second-level magician."

"Ninth level? Even though it's too far to reach, I'm willing to try for you."

The girl looked at Ron's back and whispered softly, her watery eyes reflecting Ron's tall figure.

She held the gold coin tightly in her palm, leaving a faint mark.

......

The Royal City was the richest, most prosperous and most lively place in the entire Norman Kingdom. Many princes and nobles had established corresponding industries in the Royal City.

The so-called Happy Pavilion is located on one of the busiest streets in the west of the city. The name of that street is Happy Street, and most of the properties there belong to the third prince.

As soon as he stepped into the street, Ron saw brothels on both sides. Many hot girls in scantily clad clothes were standing on the street attracting men and women. They were all manual workers.

"No wonder men like to go to this street. It seems like this is a place for pleasure."

While Bella was complaining, she did not forget to hug Ron's arm tightly. Her outstanding appearance and invincible figure made her attract a lot of attention. The short skirt and black stockings matched with her young face showed her youth and vitality to the fullest.

But considering that she was going out, she deliberately wore safety pants. She would only travel light when she was alone at home facing Ron.

Thanks to Bella's close protection, no hot girl dared to come forward and invite Ron.

In terms of charm, Bella deserves a perfect score. She has a beautiful face, proud breasts, slender waist, and round buttocks...

It is no exaggeration to say that a normal person would never forget her after meeting her once.

In comparison, even the most beautiful girl only scores 50 points.

However, her stunning looks are both her advantage and her trouble. If she had not been protected by the Royal Academy of Magic, her situation would have been much more difficult.

Fortunately, Bella now belongs to Ron both physically and mentally. As a bad guy with a strong possessiveness, Ron will take good care of his pet, so Bella's safety is guaranteed.

"I've heard of this place before, but I was a little disappointed when I saw it with my own eyes."

Ron sighed and led Bella deeper into the street.

This street has everything you need for eating, drinking and having fun. There are many famous restaurants and theaters in the middle. Many nobles are happy to spend their time here.

It is no exaggeration to say that the whole street is making a fortune every day, so the third prince is the richest of the three royal heirs.

"Of course you will be disappointed. Not to mention Memphis, even if you pull out Raphael, he can completely crush these mediocre fans. You are used to eating delicacies, so naturally you can't swallow plain food."

Bella gave Ron a coquettish look. This bad guy had really good luck. At first glance, it seemed like all kinds of beauties were actively trying to get into his bed.

She couldn't help but start to wonder if Ron had a strange physique that attracted beautiful girls.

Ron shrugged without refutation. After passing an auction house, he arrived at the deepest Happy Court Casino.

The people coming and going here are of complex composition. No matter they are nobles, wealthy businessmen or ordinary people with some wealth, everyone can come in. As long as they have money, everyone can find their own seat.

Here, stories of people getting rich overnight are circulating every day, but there are even more stories of gamblers who lose everything and are thrown out.

"Take us inside and take a look around."

Ron casually threw a gold coin to the waitress standing at the door.

He spent a gold coin now, and Bella would win it back thousands of times later.

The waitress thought Ron and Bella were young men and women from wealthy families, and she said respectfully, "Please follow me, I will take you in and have a look.

I guess this is the first time for you two to come to Happy Pavilion. We have poker, dice, drawing lots and other games here, which will definitely make you feel exciting and satisfied.

Not only that, we also offer betting games ranging from 100 gold coins to 1 silver coin. No matter how much you want to bet, you can find your own table. "

Ron frowned: "Even the biggest bet is only one hundred gold?"

The waitress's breath hitched. She looked at Ron carefully and felt that he must be the heir of a big family.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and said, "As long as you are willing, the Happy Pavilion can open an unlimited gambling game for you at any time, but there is a prerequisite for opening such a gambling game, that is, your turnover in the Happy Pavilion reaches 1,000 gold coins.

Please understand that we need some time to prepare for such a bet.”

This was a euphemism. It was rare for an unlimited-cap gambling game to occur in the entire casino in a month. Even a great noble had to consider whether he would offend the Third Prince.

Those who opened unlimited gambling games were either giving money to the Third Prince on their own initiative, or they just didn't want to live anymore. She felt that the person in front of her belonged to the former.

"Then let's start with a bet of one gold coin. I just happened to see an acquaintance, so I can just go over and say hello."

Ron raised his eyebrows. He saw Byron sitting in the corner, who was almost insane.

Ron hadn't seen Earl Toby since his death. He didn't expect that the new Earl who had just inherited the family business had become a gambler.

Fate is really a naughty ghost. Cruel fate makes them meet again. As a kind-hearted person, Ron is willing to put the final end to Byron.

Thoughts raced through his mind as Ron quickly arranged Byron's ending.

"Three o'clock, three o'clock, it must be three o'clock this time!"

Byron, with his arm broken, hammered the gambling table with his left hand with red eyes.

He stared at the dice cup, eager to see the number come out to be three.

There are two dice in the dice cup, and the possibility of getting three points is not high.

But as a gambler who is addicted to gambling, all he wants is to make a small bet for a big gain. If he loses again, he won't have much hope of turning the tables.

He glanced at the dozen or so gold coins in front of him and felt extremely distressed. As the newly crowned earl, he had the power to mortgage his own property.

After losing all his money, he mortgaged the property accumulated by Earl Toby in an attempt to recoup his costs.

But the reality was cruel. In the blink of an eye, there were only a dozen or so gold coins left out of hundreds of them, and he went from being a wealthy man to a small gambler.

Having lost all his money at the big gambling table, he could only cower in a corner amid the mocking eyes of the crowd and pray for a comeback.

Byron hated this feeling, he hated the feeling of being looked down upon by others.

Those in the family called him a thief who had usurped the throne of another man, and accused him of colluding with outsiders to kill Earl Toby in order to steal the earldom.

Unable to stay at home, he could only take the money and go out to have fun. He enjoyed himself in brothels, ate and drank lavishly in restaurants, and finally he ended up in a casino.

But once he entered, he could never get out.

"Hey, isn't this Lord Byron? Are you winning money here too?"

In his anger, Byron suddenly heard a voice that he would never forget in his life.

He quickly turned his head and saw Ron sitting next to him with a beautiful girl. He was laughing and mocking himself.

Bella's appearance made his eyes light up. He had never seen such a perfect girl.

Then his brows furrowed deeply again, because he realized that this beautiful girl belonged to Ron.

"Ron, you bastard..."

He wanted to point his finger at Ron and yell at him, but he didn't dare to do so because of the fear in his heart.

He was injured for unknown reasons, his father died for unknown reasons, and Ron was involved in all these events.

He must have done something!

It was precisely because of the unknown that he was afraid. He feared Ron as if he were a tiger.

Ron turned his head and smiled: "What's wrong, Sir Byron, do you want to scold me?"

"Nothing...Nothing...I didn't say anything."

Byron shrank his neck and instantly became timid. Even his father, who was at the fifth level, couldn't deal with Ron, so how could he possibly be a match for the latter?

"I see. I almost thought that Lord Byron had something against me. Fortunately, I restrained myself. Otherwise..."

Ron smiled and pulled Bella over to sit on his lap.

He didn't finish his words, leaving room for people to speculate.

Hearing this, Byron lowered his head and silently moved the chair away. He didn't dare to get too close to Ron, for he was afraid that Ron would suddenly attack and kill someone.

Seeing this, Ron played with Bella's black stocking thighs and ordered, "You can place your bets after this round is over."

Bella looked at the numbers 2 to 12 on the gambling table and asked, "Which one should I bet on?"

Most points pay out 12x, but some like 2 and 12 pay out 24x.

Ron glanced at the scantily clad female dealer and said, "Just pick one. This kind of thing is all about fate. When the fate is right, it will come naturally."

In his observation, ordinary people have no chance of winning at all. Although the dice cup of Happy Pavilion is made of special materials that can block most perceptions, under normal circumstances, people below level six cannot accurately observe the changes in it.

However, there are loopholes in the dice cup of Happy Pavilion. Some skilled dealers can adjust it through certain special methods to get the points they want.

Faced with such means, what Ron has to do is very simple. He just needs to control the dealer and make her obedient.

Besides, this dealer's strength has just reached the first level, so it is too easy for him to hypnotize the other party.