The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 3945

What Shall We Bet On Today?

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What Shall We Bet On Today?

Even as someone with countless escapes under her belt, practically a peak master, Witch Miss didn't dare let her guard down when pursued by the Golden Guard of Void Casino City. She brought out every treasure she had.

After all, fleeing from Void Casino City was the sort of thing that could genuinely get you killed.

But Witch Miss truly had no choice. She had never imagined that someone's luck could be this terrible—not only did her opponent believe her luck had been drained dry, even she felt the same way!

However, to Witch Miss's surprise, the Golden Guard vanished after pursuing her for a while!

The ever-suspicious and cautious Witch instinctively assumed this was some sort of strategy on the Golden Guard's part.

Only after carefully and repeatedly checking her surroundings and confirming that the Golden Guard had indeed returned did Witch Miss sit down, utterly bewildered, on a rock floating in the void. She stared incredulously in the direction of Void Casino City.

"Wait... Since when did the people from Estolde become so easy to talk to?"

Could it be that her luck had finally bounced back after hitting rock bottom?

Even after racking her brains, Star Witch couldn't figure out the answer, so she simply stopped thinking about it. In any case, she probably wouldn't be coming back to Estolde again... The place held far too many sorrowful memories!

If I gamble again, I'll be a dog!

But there was a problem.

She had thrown all her travel money away in Estolde... So how was she supposed to get to Freedom and Wildness Gorge?

If she ran there herself, the daylilies would probably have withered by the time she arrived.

"Hm... A merchant convoy?"

Just as Witch Miss was regretting not

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