Gambling

"Sting Eucliffe, what can I do for you?"

The Chairman looked at Sting Eucliffe who was walking towards him and Bruce. Although he knew the name of this little brother of Cheney in front of him, he just did not call him. He deliberately used Sting Eucliffe to call him, as if he was deliberately provoking him.

"Hehe..."

However, this Sting Eucliffe was not angry. After listening to the words of the chairman, he just smiled lightly, as if he did not care about the title of him.

"Our Cheney said that as long as you raise the money you promised him three times, he will be willing to help you and eliminate the giant dragon in front of you..."

"You should have noticed it as well, right? The root of this 'expert' that Bruce invited is unreliable. Now he is probably too scared to move by the giant dragon..."

Sting Eucliffe glanced at Evan on the stage. His eyes were full of disdain as he looked at Evan. In his opinion, a little brat like Evan came here to slay dragons. It was completely nonsense.

"This..."

After listening to Sting Eucliffe's words, the chairman suddenly hesitated. Originally, he was still very confident. After all, Bruce and he promised to make a vow. But when he really saw the so-called expert that Bruce had invited from Ishgar, the confidence that had been established began to waver. At this moment, after hearing Sting Eucliffe's words, he really hesitated.

"Hehe, you don't have to show such an expression. I don't need you to promise me now!"

"It's just that our boss wants to make a bet with you. I don't know if you are willing or not!"

Sting Eucliffe looked at the chairman and smiled, seeming to have a card up his sleeve.

"What do you want to bet? Tell me!"

After listening to Sting Eucliffe's words, Kage frowned. He knew that this was Cheney who had learned from Sting Eucliffe that the expert that Bruce had invited was not up to much. He planned to ask for too much, but he had no choice in the current situation, so he could only bite the bullet and ask.

"Our Cheney means that if your expert can't deal with the giant dragon in front of you, then our boss will help you solve the problem of the giant dragon. Of course, our boss will not charge you a single cent, but the price is that from today on, you have to recognize the legitimacy of our Sabertooth. At the same time, you have to provide us with all the funds to deal with the giant dragon!"

Sting Eucliffe told the bet of Cheney to the chairman.

"Hiss..."

When the chairman heard the so-called bet between Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheney, and the price of directly negotiating with him, he directly sucked in a breath of cold air.

This is no longer a lion opening its mouth, this is directly going to swallow up their Magic Council

Rogue Cheney seemed to not want money, but in fact, he was ready to take all the money from the Magic Council for himself...

In fact, Rogue Cheney had enough of the troublesome days of killing dragons while earning money.

He only wanted to focus on destroying dragons.

In this way, he needed a lot of money. After all, he had to live and some activities needed a lot of money to maintain...

And in Rogue Cheney's plan, when more and more dragon devourers followed him, he would build an organization made entirely of dragon devourers in the future. These activities and ideas needed a lot of money to support.

Although Rogue Cheney had been hunting dragons all these years, digging out the hearts of the dragons and selling the hearts of the dragons to the merchants in Ishgar, he had made a small amount of money, but the money would always be used up. Now that Rogue Cheney was already nervous, he tried to take advantage of the opportunity when the dragons were making a big fuss in the Magic Council to extort a sum of money from the Magic Council. He even planned to use this opportunity to solve all the problems of his future funds.

And these conditions were unacceptable to the chairman of the Magic Council.

"I..."

Just as the chairman was about to speak, Bruce suddenly walked to the front of the chairman and faced Sting Eucliffe.

"Huh?"

Sting Eucliffe looked at Bruce who suddenly stood between the two and were stunned.

"So! What if we win?"

Bruce looked at Sting Eucliffe expressionlessly and asked.

"Huh"

"Hey, hey, hey! You don't think you have a chance of winning, do you? Isn't it obvious how strong the enemy is and how weak you are?"

After listening to Bruce, Sting Eucliffe thought Bruce was crazy. Did Bruce really take this as a gamble?

Are you kidding? This is not a gamble. They are just looking for a lower rank for the parliament. It is inevitable to have a fund supply for their dragon devourers from the beginning. Because in this world, only their Cheney has the power to deal with the dragons. Others are powerless against the dragons...

"Only you will get a reward if you win, but if you lose, you won't have to pay the price. It can't be regarded as a gamble, right?"

Bruce looked at Sting Eucliffe.

"Then what price do you want us to pay?"

Sting Eucliffe frowned and asked angrily after listening to Bruce.

"If we win, all members of your dragon devourers must report to our Magic Council and what you want to do, where you go, and what your goal is, all of you must be transparent to the Magic Council, and you are not allowed to hide anything. You must be approved by our Magic Council before you can act..."

Bruce looked at Sting Eucliffe and said seriously.

"You are going too far..."

Sting Eucliffe heard this and his expression trembled. If he agreed to this bet, then their dragon devourers would almost be recruited by the Magic Council.

It has directly become a department under the banner of the Magic Council...

How can they tolerate this? They can't bear it at all...

"You went too far first, and..."

"Young man, gambling is something that can only be established if we bet on equal stakes!"

"If you don't even have this bit of courage, then what qualifications do you have to gamble with us? Let's go back and forth!"

Bruce looked at Sting Eucliffe in front of him and sneered.

"You..."

Sting Eucliffe's face changed. In fact, it was not that he did not want to gamble, but that he was not qualified to take this gamble. He could not represent Cheney, nor could he represent all the dragon devourers.

"Let's bet with him!"

Just as Sting Eucliffe's expression was gloomy, Cheney's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Boss?"

Sting Eucliffe was shocked when he heard Cheney's voice. He did not expect that in the end, his boss would actually agree to this bet.

"Don't worry, we won't lose..."

Just as Sting Eucliffe was hesitating, Cheney's voice continued to sound in Sting Eucliffe's mind.

"Okay..."

Sting Eucliffe finished chanting after listening to Cheney's words. Just as Cheney said, their dragon devourers would not lose.

"Then sign the contract! Otherwise, someone will deny it..."

Bruce smiled after listening to Sting Eucliffe's words and continued to talk.

"Good!"

Sting Eucliffe was full of confidence. He never thought that he and others would lose to the Magic Council. In his heart, there was Rogue Cheney, the omnipotent god. What Cheney said was an oracle. Since Cheney said that they would not lose, then they would not lose.