Chapter 1494: Anyone Who Met Her Had To Surrender!
“20… 20,000,000!” the demon boss stammered.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t afford it, but it was really a little unreasonable that someone could win 20,000,000 by playing grand hazard, and betting on 18 points some more.
His scary gaze landed on Firis instantly, and looked her up and down like a wolf. She was only a young elf about 13 or 14 with a weak power. She couldn’t have seen through the dice cup.
However, 18 points couldn’t have been easily guessed, and she even got it right on her first attempt. As an experienced person, he knew very well what was happening under the table.
How dared they cheat on his territory? Did they think of him, Bircher, as a weakling?
“Is she the one who came with the betting coupon?” Bircher coldly asked that demon who’d informed him earlier.
The demons who followed Bircher out had already spread out, and surrounded Firis with hostile looks.
“W-what are you trying to do?” Firis asked in a panic, and her gaze looked out instinctively.
“I came with the betting coupon, and that elf is mine too. Are there any problems?” Right then, a cold voice sounded, and Irina walked over and smirked at Bircher. “What is it? Are you trying to repudiate a debt?”
“Someone is making trouble?” Many gamblers looked over curiously. They loved trouble.
The two demons standing in front of Bircher walked over with clenched fists, and stared at Irina with an unfriendly expression. They were the casino’s bouncers. They would use their fists to teach troublemakers a lesson.
Bircher turned around, and was stunned when his gaze landed on Irina. What a beautiful elf. However, what surprised him even more was that this elf looked a little familiar. He seemed to have seen her somewhere, but he simply couldn’t remember who she was.
However, Bircher was certain that this elf and that little elf over there weren’t on the same level. He immediately smiled. “This customer must be joking. Our casino is the most trustworthy, so we will never repudiate a debt. However, this amount is rather huge, so as the boss, I have to do a simple verification, and then we will give you all the winnings.”
The gambling dens had to have integrity in order to operate. Otherwise, no gamblers would ever come again.
“The betting coupon is yours, and the table and dice are yours too, so what’s there to verify? Are you trying to verify whose fists are tougher?” Irina checked her neatly manicured nails and smirked.
Annoyance flashed across Bircher’s eyes. This woman wasn’t understanding at all. But, he still smilingly said, “Please come this way. We will talk this out in the VIP area.”
“I still have many gambling dens to go and collect my winnings from. Either you give me my money right now, or I’m going to dismantle this gambling den, and then get my money.” Irina reached out for a chair casually, and dragged it across the floor as she walked toward Bircher.
Joy flashed across Bircher’s eyes. At first, he was still thinking about how to resolve this issue, and he didn’t expect the other party would make trouble first. With a stern expression, he swiftly said, “Seems like this customer isn’t here to get her winnings, but to make trouble. Since this is the case, to protect the other customers’ rights, I will have to take you—”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before Bircher could even finish talking, the demon bodyguards around him were already sent flying through the air like flies, including two 7th-tier demons.
Looking at the holes that suddenly appeared in the roof of the casino, Bircher gulped, and then looked back down. That extremely beautiful face was already right in front of him together with that chair that was almost falling apart.
“Irina!”
Bircher was suddenly enlightened, and a name instinctively jumped out in his mind.
Thud.
Bircher’s knees went weak, and he knelt in front of Irina straight away as he loudly said, “Mercy, Princess! The money, I—”
Bam!
A loud bang, and the chair shattered into pieces.
Bircher also flew out along with the sound, and was embedded in the wall at the opposite side of the casino.
The gamblers were all shocked. They had no idea what was going on. Why was the boss sent flying? Who the heck was this elf? Why was she so violent?
“Uh? What did he say?” Irina asked.
“H-he seemed to be saying that he’s willing to pay,” Firis softly said as she flicked a piteous glance at Bircher.
“He’s unexpectedly spineless.” Irina tossed the remaining half of the wooden chair away before facing Bircher, who was stuck in the wall with half of his face swollen, and saying, “Be more straightforward next time.”
Bircher was pulled out of the wall by his people. He cradled his swollen face, and muttered, “Quick… go and get the princess her money. Quickly go now!”
Very soon, a 120,000,000 copper coins banknote was offered up by Bircher with both hands respectfully.
Irina took the banknote and gave it a quick glance before smiling at Bircher. “The chair is not bad.”
Then, Irina left with Firis.
All the gamblers watched her leave in a complete silence. They only began to slowly break into a commotion after she disappeared from the door.
“Boss, w-who is she?” That demon who went in to inform him earlier was now inquiring perplexedly as he cradled the half of his face that had several of his teeth broken.
“Who else could that be? That was Princess Irina, you stupid fool!” Bircher kicked that demon down while covering his face, and felt like crying.
What else could he do? He was in despair too. Anyone who met her had to surrender.
“Princess Irina!”
Everyone finally understood with shock. Nobody dared to antagonize that legendary big boss indeed. They were surprised that she actually bet on that culinary duel.
Very soon, the news about Princess Irina causing a bloodbath in the top 10 gambling dens in Chaos City spread throughout the city like a wildfire.
However, the top 10 gambling dens quickly issued a statement to deny the fact that they had a bloodbath, and congratulated Irina on her win.
Hence, everyone in Chaos City soon knew that Irina had won 800,000,000 by betting on the culinary duel of the boss of Mamy Restaurant and the Invincible God of Cookery, Harris.
“You’re the real business genius,” Mag praised as he glanced at Amy who was helping to count the banknotes and Irina who was eating a pizza gracefully.
He also knew that she got the 300,000,000 from the Ten Kings Palace on the Demon Islands.
“Of course. After all, I am the elf who earned 100,000,000 by making a vampire eat grass,” Irina answered with a matter-of-fact expression before she murmured, “He’s a vampire ancestor now. If we repeat the performance, we could maybe earn 10 times the previous ticket sales.”
“Perhaps.” Mag nodded with a weird expression as he lamented for that newly promoted vampire ancestor in his heart.