The Pirate Garen

"oh"

"It turned out to be the method taught by Senior Galen!"

After some questioning, Kerla finally figured out where the so-called exclusive invention of the Revolutionary Army came from.

The three of Sabo didn't react too aggressively, but Kera said to herself with bright eyes:

"Senior Galen is really powerful, and he can realize such a grand idea by playing poker."

Her words were filled with admiration for Galen.

Seeing Kerla's slightly exaggerated performance, the three of Sabo didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

This is mainly because Galen is currently widely respected in the Revolutionary Army, and has almost become a spiritual mentor respected by all Revolutionary Army soldiers.

For nothing else, it is because of the two books published by Galen in the East China Sea:

One is "Swordsman: From Beginner to Master", and the other is "Demacia Justice Theory".

"Swordsman" has become the teaching material for the revolutionary army to train recruits, and "De Li" has been recognized by the leader Long himself, and has become the guiding ideology of their great cause and the guiding light to lead the revolutionary army forward.

And Galen, who wrote this book, unknowingly became an idol worshiped by the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army.

"So."

In silence, Sabo suggested:

"Kerla, do you want to sit down and play two games?"

"Huh? Of course not."

Kerra made things very clear.

She immediately said to Sabo in an irrefutable tone:

"We've been playing in the casino for a long time, now it's time for you to go shopping with me."

"oh"

Sabo agreed to Kerla's request, but there was not much interest on his face.

"snort!"

Kerla snorted dissatisfiedly, and quietly cast her suggestive eyes on her master, the murloc Haku.

"Cough cough."

Haku coughed twice, and immediately said knowingly:

"Shopping or something, Ivankov and I will not follow."

"You two have fun!"

"good!"

Kerla smiled with satisfaction, and stretched out her hand to drag Sabo away.

However, there was a sudden uproar in the casino.

"Look! A blind man has won a lot of money!"

A few exclamations sounded, and a crowd of troublemakers surrounded him one after another.

"Blind people also come to gamble? Can they still win money?"

Sabo couldn't help but feel a lot of interest in this.

He didn't notice the slightly annoyed look in Kerla's eyes at all, so he walked towards the roulette table where everyone was watching.

"sa"

Kerla hesitated to speak, her face flushed red with anger.

But she just stamped her feet angrily on the spot, and finally stepped forward to catch up with Sabo.

And as soon as Sabo approached the gambling table, he saw a middle-aged blind man who looked ordinary and was concentrating on playing roulette among the crowd of onlookers.

Of course, he couldn't see, he could only bet with his mouth, and then asked the young waiter beside him to help him see the result.

It's interesting at first glance, but there's nothing special about it when you look closely.

However, Sabo suddenly discovered something unusual.

Because he just approached slightly, the blind man quietly tensed up as if he sensed some danger, and instantly changed the direction of the stick knife in his hand slightly.

In this posture, if Sabo is really hostile, the blind man can fight back as quickly as possible.

"This guy is not simple!"

The way Sabo looked at the blind man suddenly changed.

Being able to detect someone approaching in such a noisy environment, and also clearly perceive his powerful strength that is different from others, this is not something that pure human hearing can do.

This must be the function of knowledge-colored domineering, and it is the kind of knowledge-colored domineering that is extremely strong.

Realizing the extraordinaryness of this blind man, Sabo immediately shifted his eyes from the gambling table to the blind man, but he couldn't identify his identity no matter how he looked.

It wasn't until the young waiter talked to him that Sabo knew that the blind man was named Yixiao.

"A smile?"

"Is it a reclusive folk master?"

Sabo's interest in Yixiao became even more intense.

At the same time, Yixiao's luck no longer seems to be as prosperous as before.

Not only did he fail to achieve success again, but he also lost several bets in a row.

The enthusiasm for blind people to win money suddenly dropped, and the onlookers also dispersed one by one.

Soon, only Yixiao, Sabo, Kerla and the young waiter were left at the gaming table.

And Yixiao lost again and again, and it didn't take long for him to lose all the money he earned, and then he lost his own principal.

Seeing that he was about to become a pauper, the young waiter stepped forward and stopped him with a smile:

"Mr. Smile."

"Stop gambling, if you lose any more, you won't have any money left."

"oh?"

There is no trace of depression on Yixiao's face, but a happy smile on his face:

"Why are you thinking about me?"

"I used to go to casinos, but I was willing to give up only after trying to squeeze all the money out of me."

"It's the rules of the casino."

"Proper reminders must be given before a guest goes bankrupt."

The young waiter said solemnly.

"this"

"I've never heard of such a rule in any casino before."

A little surprised with a smile.

"Our casino is different."

The young waiter seemed to have been used to such questions for a long time, and his tone was quite calm:

"If you could see it, you'd find that reminder printed on the walls of our casino."

Hearing this, the expressions of Sabo and Kerra standing next to him were a little strange.

Indeed, as soon as they entered the casino, they found a few lines of bold characters printed on the wall:

"Moderate gambling is enjoyable, but indulging in gambling is harmful."

"Arrange time reasonably and enjoy a healthy life."

This painting style can be called weird, completely different from other casinos.

"It's weird"

With a smile, he exclaimed:

"I used to go to the casino, and those greedy people all deceived me blindly and wantonly squeezed my money out of thousands of dollars."

"And not only did you not cheat, but you reminded me to withdraw in time. How can there be such a casino?"

"There is no cheating."

The young waiter realized something and couldn't help asking, "Can you see it?"

"I am blind, but not blind."

"Without eyes, I can 'see' the kindness and ugliness of people's hearts."

With a smile, he replied calmly.

His sense of dominance is astonishingly strong, and his perception of the surrounding things is even stronger than most normal people.

Hearing this, the young waiter also realized the extraordinaryness of the blind man in front of him.

His attitude was more respectful, and then he explained seriously for a smile:

"Because there is no need to cheat, casinos can make money."

"The probability of gambling is there. As long as the gamblers' own greed is not extinguished, we will never lose money."

"Just now you won a lot of money, isn't it also a loss to the point of bankruptcy?"

"."

Laugh for a while in silence, then burst out laughing

"Ha ha ha ha."

"You are right!"

"There is a way to make money, no wonder the Golden Emperor Tezoro can accumulate such wealth!"

"snort!"

The young waiter spat in disdain:

"Mr. Yixiao, you misunderstood."

"This is not the work of Tezolo!"

"oh?"

A smile makes me even more curious:

"Tezolo is your boss, why are you so disrespectful to him?"

"You don't know something."

The young waiter explained in detail for a smile:

"This place turns out to be much uglier than you think."

Then, he told the black history of Tezolo's deceit to squeeze out tourists' money, use gold powder to control tourists' bodies, and finally persecute those innocent people as cows and horses for him.

And this waiter himself was also one of the unlucky ghosts who were controlled by Tezolo's gold powder back then.

Yixiao, Sabo and Kerla all frowned, and the young waiter finally talked about the turning point:

"All this until"

"It didn't change until Senior Galen appeared, right?"

Kerla thought of the well-known news, and couldn't help but rush to answer.

"right"

The young waiter gave Kerla a weird look, and then continued to explain Galen's heroic story:

Although Galen reached a "reconciliation" with Tezolo, he still forced Tezolo to release all the slaves and asked Tezolo to pay each of them a large amount of compensation.

Not only that, Galen also forced Tezolo to set up various welfare systems such as eight-hour working hours, weekends, overtime pay, medical insurance, and quarterly bonuses for employees.

This young waiter became one of the few employees who voluntarily stayed in Gulan Tezzolo after being liberated by Galen because of the good benefits and high salary.

In addition, Galen also asked Tezolo to carry out some transformations on his property, and this casino with unusual rules is the representative of his transformation results.

As for why not just shut down the casino?

Because Galen doesn't mind letting those mediocre dignitaries, corrupt officials, and greedy pirates come to this casino to pay the IQ tax, and then use the dirty money they sent for nothing to support the just cause.

After hearing these stories, all three people present were touched.

"Galen?"

"What an interesting person"

Can't help but sigh with emotion:

"When I passed by Dressrosa, I heard countless voices of gratitude from the citizens to Galen."

"I have traveled all my life at sea and witnessed too much darkness and ugliness. I haven't heard such a voice for many years."

"Because of this, I deliberately followed Galen's footsteps and wanted to know more about this man."

"Sure enough. He didn't disappoint me!"

"oh?"

Kerla seemed to have met someone of the same kind, so she took the initiative to say with a smile:

"Mr. Yixiao, are you also interested in Senior Galen?"

"Senior Galen."

A smile also gave birth to a little curiosity about Kerla and Sabo:

"Hearing this name, you should be familiar with Galen?"

"So, can you talk to me in detail?"

"sure!"

Kerla nodded excitedly, and even forgot most of the thing about abducting Sabo to go shopping at the beginning.

She took out a copy of "Demacia Justice Theory" from her satchel, and her expression suddenly became solemn and solemn:

"Mr. Smile."

"Have you ever heard of Deli?"