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Outside the stone chamber,

The leader of the treasure-stealing group said to Scarface, "This kid has delicate skin and tender flesh. He has no signs of martial arts training, and he doesn't have the Eye of God. He shouldn't be a dangerous person. You should observe him for a while and see if there are any signs."

Scarface chuckled and said, "Boss, do you really want him to join the gang?"

The leader of the treasure-hunting group rolled his eyes at him and said, "Is it so easy to recruit someone from our Blackwing Treasure-hunting Group? Just observe for a while. We're going to dig up the ruins next, right? He could be a laborer. If he performs well, we can let him join us."

The treasure-stealing group was originally a group of people from the lower classes of society. If Wang Que was obedient and useful, he could naturally stay.

"Okay, boss, you have the final say." Scarface nodded.

The treasure-stealing group leader continued, "Go get him some food, then take him out for a walk. Remember to keep an eye on him, and don't take him to places he shouldn't go."

Scarface laughed playfully: "Haha, Boss, you don't know me yet. Don't worry about me getting things done."

The treasure-stealing group leader said: "Okay, I'll get busy, just watch over me."

With that, the treasure-stealing group leader turned and left.

Watching the boss leave, Scarface spat lightly: "What a bullshit! If I could beat you, I would be the first to rebel against you."

Pursing his lips, he turned and went to the other side, towards the kitchen.

The Black Wing Treasure Hunting Group is a medium-sized treasure hunting group with nearly fifty people. Even their temporary base is not small and has a dedicated kitchen.

He went to the kitchen and grabbed some boiled potatoes. Scarface entertained the treasure hunters passing by for a while before returning to the cell.

Standing at the door, I glanced inside.

"This kid is really patient and didn't wander around."

Scarface sneered. If Wang Que couldn't help but walk around, his unfamiliar face would definitely be mistaken for a jailbreak or invasion by the vigilant treasure-hunting group, and the result would be self-evident.

He strode into the stone chamber with great speed,

Scarface had changed his expression: "Hahaha, come on, brother, let's eat."

As he spoke, he stuffed a few boiled potatoes into Wang Que's hands and said, "The group is in the wild, there is nothing good to eat, you should fill your stomach first."

The boiled potatoes in his hand were actually cold, but Wang Que didn't dislike them at all. He took them and stuffed them into his mouth: "Thank you, brother. Thank you, brother."

Because there was food in his mouth, his voice was a little distorted.

But Scarface didn't mind. Looking at Wang Que swallowing frantically, he nodded slightly.

When he brought the boiled potatoes, they were thrown on the ground and covered with a lot of sand and stones. The other party could swallow them like this, which was consistent with the character of a poor orphan.

"Haha, no need to thank me. It's because the boss values ​​you." Scarface said with a smile.

Wang Que had already swallowed the first potato and said gratefully to Scarface, "Thank you, big brother, too. My name is Wang Que. I don't know what to call you, big brother."

Scarface: "When you go out, don't dare to say your real name. If you respect me, call me Scarface. If you don't respect me, call me Scarface."

Wang Que showed a hint of flattery: "Brother Scar, you can tell at a glance that you are capable. Please take good care of me in the future."

In order to get a business, he once flattered a small supervisor in the client company for three months, and complimented Scarface a few times, which was just a casual thing to do.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Kind words are always better than scolding.

Being complimented by Wang Que, Scarface felt quite comfortable: "Sure, sure."

After a pause, he continued, "Hurry up and eat. After you finish, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with our group so that you won't be too unfamiliar and cause misunderstandings."

"Okay."

Wang Que nodded naively and continued to chew the potatoes that were slightly sandy.

I'm not afraid of making a good meal, so why would I be afraid of your green and pollution-free potatoes? What a joke.

Soon, a few potatoes were eaten.

Scarface nodded in satisfaction: "Come with me."

Having said that, he turned and walked outside, and Wang Que hurriedly followed.

After leaving the stone chamber,

Wang Que only then realized how big this place was.

The place where he was imprisoned was just a small cave, one of a dozen such caves around.

And these caves are all located in a huge cave cavity.

Right in front of the cave, there is a curved entrance, which seems to be the way in.

There is a fire burning in the center of the cave, and torches are placed around it to provide lighting inside the cave.

There are many scaffolds in the visible places, and people are standing on the scaffolds with bows and crossbows, probably on guard.

There were quite a few unarmed treasure-hunting groups around, gathered in groups of three or five, seemingly playing some kind of poaching game.

Scarface seemed to be itching to do something, so he brought Wang Que over.

Wang Que finally saw clearly what they were playing.

It's a very simple game, just guess the front and back of Mora.

The pattern on the mohra is a combination of a Celtic triangle knot and an inverted triangle, and it also looks a bit like a trefoil.

Originally there was no front or back.

But the treasure-stealing group polished one side, and there was a reverse side.

In the center of the crowd, there were many Moras being held captive.

"Buy it and leave it."

A sturdy man shouted, looking at the pile of Mora in front of him, showing a hint of joy, then he stretched out his hand to throw the gambling tool Mora in his hand, and covered it with his hand when it fell.

The treasure-hunting group members around them started shouting.

"Positive, positive, positive."

"Tails, tails, tails."

Wang Que found it interesting and stretched his head.

The sturdy man slowly raised his hand, and a triangle knot pattern emerged.

"Hahaha, it's heads, we win." Someone laughed and grabbed the money.

"Damn, why is it positive again?" Some people watched their money being taken away in a depressed mood.

Wang Que shook his head slightly. What a bunch of gamblers, they must not die well.

Scar next to him glanced at him, and when he saw Wang Que shaking his head slightly, his eyes turned cold.

Don't like gambling? That's not good.

Who are the treasure-stealing gang? It’s not an exaggeration to say they are a group of hooligans.

If you recruit someone without weaknesses, it will be difficult to control him.

With a turn of his eyes, Scarface reached into his pocket and took out three or five Moras: "Come on, since you want to join the gang, you have to fit in and play with us."

As he said that, he stuffed Mora into Wang Que's hand.

The moment Mora got it.

Wang Que's eyes blurred and a strange virtual panel popped up.

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Name: Wang Que

Race: Chinese

Life Energy Level: Level 1 (You are a pure ordinary person who can't even beat a slime.) (At this stage, it takes 100 Mora/level to increase your level)

Skills: None.

Wealth: 5 Mora——

'Gold, Goldfinger?'

(Note: The economic system in this article does not use the in-game economy. Prices will be adjusted, but some in-game Mora memes, such as Paimon's food expenses, may be retained.)

(Mora)

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Chapter 3: Selling

"Hey, Scar, is this the new guy?"

Scarface's action of giving money to Wang Que also attracted the attention of many people nearby, and they asked questions one by one.

"This is the new brother." Scarface nodded generously, like a good big brother, and patted Wang Que's shoulder. "Introduce yourself, and then let the brothers take you out to play."

Wang Que immediately smiled and nodded at the treasure-hunting group around him: "Hello, brothers. I am the younger brother of Brother Scar. You can just call me Daozi."

Scarface once said that when you go out, don’t reveal your real name.

Being part of a treasure-hunting group is just a job, and most people can't do it for a long time. If they are not caught, they will eventually retire with the money.

If his real name was revealed, he might be caught by the Qianyan Army.

Hearing Wang Que's self-introduction, Scarface's mouth twitched, but he did not refute.

The treasure-hunting group members around them all laughed: "Scar has a little brother now, not bad, hahahaha."

The big man who was previously the banker also smiled and waved: "Come on, don't be so unfamiliar, play a few hands and you will get familiar with it."

Wang Que doesn't like gambling, it's purely harmful.

He is also a person who is obsessed with gambling and drugs.

But, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head, and it seems that the golden finger can only be used by Mora.

So, Wang Que walked into the crowd with a smile.

No one noticed that the Mora in his hand kept disappearing and reappearing.

The panel can store and take out Mora.

It can be regarded as a small side effect of the golden finger.

"Okay, come on, bet."

The dealer, a sturdy man, pulled the Mora he had won from the previous hand back in front of him and spoke again, "Buy it and leave it. Bet now."

As he spoke, his gaze lingered on Wang Que for a moment.

After all, he is a newcomer and will always attract attention.

Several treasure-hunting groups around were also clamoring for Wang Que to place a bet.

It sounds quite lively.

Wang Que was not in a hurry at this time.

A little knowledge,

If you don't know how to gamble at all, it's best not to go to the table. If there is really no other way, in this kind of gambling game where the banker is the dealer, then bet less.

After waiting for a while, I saw that everyone around me had almost finished betting.

Wang Quecai placed a Mora on the reverse side.

Because fewer people bet on the tail side.

The dealer glanced at Wang Que and smiled slightly: "It's settled now."

With a snap of his fingers, Mora flew up, landed, and covered it with his hand.

The surroundings became noisy again.

"Positive, positive, positive."

"Tails, tails, tails."

The treasure-hunting group that had placed their bets all cheered.

Wang Que also looked fanatical and shouted the opposite.