Sovereign’s Great Path

Gambling?    

This was a scam!    

Buying Southern Wasteland Academy?    

He would lose without a doubt!    

Looking at the fans of wealth, all the students of the Southern Wasteland Branch present could not help but feel a sense of lingering fear.    

He almost believed it.    

I almost fell for it.    

Thinking back to the scene just now, the money grubber first bewitched the Vice Principal, making the Vice Principal believe that the money grubber could help him take revenge on the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch, help him regain his face, and then settle the bet between the Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch and the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch Academy. This was the first step, followed by the second. The financial fanatics had bet a huge sum to make everyone believe that he would definitely be able to help the Vice Principal win the North Tomb Branch. And then there was the third step, which was also the most important step in the scam.    

The students of the Southern Wasteland Academy were enticed into placing their bets.    

The United States was famous for its ability to see the world.    

The United States had a name: Divide up the benefits.    

People who see it have a share?    

Divide up the income?    

If it were anyone else from the Southern Wasteland Academy, they might still believe him. However, no one would believe this person was a money grubber. After all, everyone in the Southern Wasteland Academy knew this person's character. Everyone thought that it was a scam. The fans were trying to lure everyone to buy the vice principal to win the bet. As for the treasures of the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch, he had never thought of using them to confuse everyone present, nor did he have the means to obtain them.    

A 30 year old Grade Five Alchemist?    

The Southern Wasteland Branch simply did not have such a genius.    

Bastard!    

As they thought of this, the Southern Wasteland Academy's students started to curse in their hearts as they looked at the rich fans.    

I almost fell for it.    

"Wealthy fan, what if you win by buying the Northern Tomb branch? Then what kind of payout is that? " Someone in the crowd suddenly asked.    

Hm?    

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the rich aficionado.    

Eh?    

The money grubber was stunned.    

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The next second, the money grubber looked in the direction of the source of the crowd with a shocked expression. Looking at earth emperor's Second Form Academy, he frowned, and then continued: "You're an idiot, ah, this Northern Tomb Academy will definitely lose, and you still want to bet on him winning? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? "    

"Alright, everyone can bet heavily on Southern Wasteland Academy now." The money grubber no longer paid attention to the academy as he spoke to the others.    

This    

Everyone was taken aback.    

A money grubber?    

A money grubber is a guilty conscience.    

"Moneybag, since you're betting, then the Northern Tomb Academy should have a payout, right?" Following that, someone asked.    

"F * ck you, didn't you hear me say that the Northern Tomb Academy will lose for sure?" Or did you guys not hear me clearly, or was your heads kicked by a donkey? " Immediately, the miser's contemptuous voice sounded. There was even a hint of anger and urgency in his voice. After saying that, the money grubber added in a disdainful tone: "You clearly know that the Northern Tomb Academy will lose, so even if laozi gave you a odds of one to ten, would you still buy it? Do you dare to buy it? Idiot 13. Alright, since we're going to the Southern Wasteland Academy, let's start betting 1: 1. "    

Haha!    

Hearing this, the students present couldn't help but laugh.    

"1: 10, this is what you said." The excited voice of a student rang out.    

Eh?    

Hearing this, the money grubber was stunned.    

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At the same time, he took out a few dozen pieces of sparkling and translucent Spirit Crystals and placed them on the table. He said, "Wealth fanatic, these are all the things that I have, a total of one mid-grade Spirit Crystal and twenty-seven low-grade Spirit Crystals. Right now, I am completely suppressing them all to the point where I can buy the Northern Tomb Academy's victory. The bet is already complete. According to what you said, you can't go back on your words. " As he finished speaking, this student looked at his fans, and a charming smile appeared on his face.    

Eh?    

The other students were also stunned.    

BOOM!    

In the next second, all of the students had surrounded him.    

They were all fighting to be the first to fight!    

"Wealthy fan, I bet a small sum on the Northern Tomb Academy's victory. Forty-three low-grade spirit crystals."    

"Wealthy fan, I bet on the small one. I won the Northern Tomb Academy, one mid-grade spirit crystal and ten low-grade spirit crystals."    

"Wealthy fan, I bet on the small. I won the Northern Tomb Academy, a piece of high-grade spirit crystal."    

One voice after another sounded.    

One spirit crystal after another appeared on the gambling table.    

This    

Yan Qi was dumbstruck.    

The money-grubber was stunned.    

"Wh-what are all of you doing?" I've already told you that Southern Wasteland Academy will definitely win. Now that you've all bought the Northern Tomb Academy, did your heads get kicked by a donkey? Or do you think it's because I'm poor and a money grubber, you want to give me money to spend? " Immediately, the money grubber looked at the crazy students from the Southern Wasteland Academy as his anxious voice sounded out.    

Heh …    

Hearing this, everyone smiled indifferently.    

"Money buff, just treat it as us giving you money to spend it."    

"That's right. Don't you like spirit crystals the most?"    

"We've already placed our bets, you can't go back on your word."    

Voices rose and fell one after another. Everyone's words were different, but their intentions were the same — they were all willing to buy the Northern Tomb Academy. Even if they lost, they would still buy the academy. As for the Southern Wasteland Academy, which was said to have a guaranteed victory by the rich fans, it was completely ignored.    

"You, you …" Seeing the crowd, the money grubber's face was filled with confusion.    

"How can you be like this? You are people of the Southern Wasteland Academy, how can you not support our own Southern Wasteland Academy and buy the Northern Tomb Academy?" How can you allow our esteemed Vice President to endure this? You can't do this. No, I'll give you one more chance to bet. You can still choose to win by buying from the Southern Wasteland Academy. "    

Heh …    

The 'sincere' exhortation and reminder from the money grubber was immediately ignored.    

Buying the Southern Wasteland Academy?    

They were all idiots!    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

The crazy crowd was still betting.    

"Moneybag, I bet on the small to buy the Northern Tomb Academy!"    

"Moneybag, I bet on the small to buy the Northern Tomb Academy!"    

"Moneybag, I bet on the small to buy the Northern Tomb Academy!"    

Betting?    

The students of the Southern Wasteland Academy wanted to earn money on one hand, money on the other.    

A money grubber?    

Of all the people present, who hadn't been cheated by him before?    

Revenge.    

He had to take his revenge.    

The opportunity must not be lost!    

Facing the crazy students and the crazy bets, the money grubber and Yan Qi's faces were filled with pain and despair. However, they still accepted all the bets again and again and kept all the spirit crystals. Furthermore, as more and more people began to place their bets, as more and more Spirit Crystals were placed, the faces of the miser and Yan Qi grew paler and paler. This scene only made the students even more excited and carefree. All of them bet even more desperately.    

Spirit crystal?    

He didn't hold back how much pressure he put on his body.    

Gold coins?    

Someone even bet two gold coins on it.    

Revenge for the rich?    

There aren't many opportunities like this.    

It was not to be missed!    

"Honorable Master, this …"    

On the arena, Qin Shou, who was standing beside the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch, looked at the scene before him with a strange expression. He could not help but look at his teacher beside him and his hesitant voice rang out. However, he didn't know how to continue with just these three words. The students of the Southern Wasteland Academy were constantly betting on each other, and all that was left in his ears were the sounds of them buying Northern Tomb Academy's victories.    

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At this moment, the corners of the mouth of the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch slightly twitched.    

A strange scene?    

At first, he might not have understood what was happening, but after hearing the voices of the students from Southern Wasteland Academy and seeing their crazy support for the Northern Tomb Academy, this Vice Principal immediately understood. All of this was planned beforehand by that damn fatty. He did not have any medicinal masters that were more outstanding than Qin Shou, so he did all of this just to give everyone a false impression that Southern Wasteland Academy could defeat the Northern Tomb Academy.    

As for his goal?    

Obviously, this fatty was doing it for this gamble, to earn the spirit crystals in the hands of these students.    

Unfortunately, he failed.    

At this moment, he was reaping what he had sown.    

As for the bet between the two vice presidents?    

The fat guy didn't care.    

A wager?    

The fatty did not even think about it.    

Vice Principal of Southern Wasteland Branch?    

It was clear that this vice principal of the Southern Wasteland Branch had been cheated by him, as a student, and was completely muddled and designed by him.    

Hehe!    

Immediately, the gaze of the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch directly fell on the Vice Principal of the Southern Wasteland Branch. Seeing the warped expression of the other party, he smiled indifferently: "Old partner, can we start our match now? I am already a little impatient to see the scene of a eighth grade pharmacist of the immortal stage being trapped in this Southern Wasteland City, hehe. "    

Brush    

Hearing this, the face of the Southern Wasteland Branch's Vice Principal darkened.    

luoben?    

Or three whole days?    

Brush    

The corner of his mouth twitched.    

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His face was completely distorted.    

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His gloomy gaze fell directly on the distant money grubber who was accepting the bet. At this moment, everyone present understood what was going on. How could this Vice Principal not understand? What help him, what victory over the Northern Tomb Academy, what redemption of his face, all of this was just a lie made up of money. He was just trying to make a profit for himself.    

Anger.    

A towering rage.    

BOOM!    

When he thought about how he was about to be defeated and how he was going to be trapped in the Southern Wasteland City, the Vice Principal became angry. His cold eyes stared straight at the rich fans who were brimming with rage, and his body began to tremble with rage. "NMLGB, money grubber, you've ruined my life. See how I'll deal with you now." Immediately, the vice principal grinded his teeth in anger as he spoke.    

Whoosh!    

With that, he disappeared.