No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

The sharp-nosed man nodded. "This guy is mental! Even if he's got a credible background or something, there's no way any elders or clan leaders would give him so many pieces of purple gold!"

Meanwhile, Lourain looked at the large scroll and saw that the odds on Jack's name had dropped.

Regret lumped in his throat as he felt like he should have placed his bet before the black-robed man did. He would have been able to make some more.

The odds being lowered to such an extent pained him.

Marth noticed this as well.

The two of them exchanged glances, and Lourain said with a frown, "Why don't you believe me this one time? We can both place our bets, betting with one person's name. The odds won't change that way, and we'll be able to make more."

Marth frowned. He had thought of that, but he wanted to place the bet under his name. After all, he did not trust Lourain.

Lourain immediately knew

"Don't worry, I won't do something like

million seven hundred fifty thousand might not be much for the warriors that are above average, but it's a huge sum for me and you. If I give you everything,

you at least think somewhat better of me? No matter how poor I am, I won't try to take your betting

bet under one person's name was the smarter choice. If they chose to do against that, the two of them would

could not solve. After all, the person behind

loss of a few hundred thousand. Neither of them was

as they were at an impasse, the black-robed man's voice rang, "The two of you behind me, are you planning on betting

as they turned to look

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