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Chapter 1182 - Chapter 1182 Chapter 363 Hunting Deer with Three Immortals_2

Chapter 1182: Chapter 363 Hunting Deer with Three Immortals_2 Chapter 1182: Chapter 363 Hunting Deer with Three Immortals_2 “`

So it really happened?

At this moment, everyone in the carriage was taken aback and finally realized that this was a ring endowed with an Artifact Spirit!

Then, such a treasure definitely could not be returned.

The pointy-nosed man hastily grabbed it and turned to slip away.

Leonard Churchill said coldly, “If you don’t want to die over the ring, I suggest you return it to its rightful owner.”

Hearing this, the ring under the black cloth became even more agitated, and the pointy-nosed man shrank his neck, clearly still shaken by the events that had just transpired.

But the surrounding Immortal Aegis Animals were also watching; he was reluctant, and he couldn’t bear to throw away the treasure he had acquired.

As he hesitated, unsure of what to do, the burly Scarface gambler beside him snatched the ring, slapped it onto the table with a loud “snap” and said, “I don’t care who owns this ring. That kid just lost it to me, so now it’s mine.”

The thief appeared relieved and the other passengers had looks of enjoyment on their faces.

Leonard Churchill glanced at the Scarface gambler; he had the presence of a fierce tiger, obviously not someone to be trifled with.

He may look like a brute, but Leonard Churchill could tell that he was a skilled Fighter among their ranks.

Just sitting there, the “Intention” emanating from him was aggressive, giving off a feeling of oppression as though it were Dragon’s Might.

Tsk tsk… very strong.

Such an opponent was not easy to find.

To put it precisely, every passenger in the carriage had hidden depths.

Fear?

No!

Leonard Churchill quite enjoyed the sensation of a blade-like animosity hanging over his neck.

Even certain thoughts deep within his heart were becoming unrestrainable, and his mind automatically began to calculate how to make a move.

Scarface gambler looked at the silent Leonard Churchill, sneered, and while playing with the ring wrapped in black cloth, taunted, “Do you want the ring, want to play a few rounds?”

The oppressive force came at him like a flood, silencing the entirety of the large carriage.

Leonard Churchill looked at the poker cards on the table and then glanced at Sophia Jones, who had remained silent but serene throughout, then cracked a smile, “Sure.”

He knew it was a trap set by the other party.

They wanted not only the ring but more.

However, Leonard Churchill had the same thoughts.

There were plenty of things on this carriage he coveted…

With gambling, where is there no risk?

As soon as he said this, a path cleared in the congested carriage.

Sophia Jones, with her arm hooked through Leonard Churchill’s, walked through with her usual expression.

Leonard Churchill also realized that his ‘expert’ had given him a signal: causing a disturbance was fine.

It was just in time since there had been no place to sit, and now a spot had opened up.

No need to stand any longer.

“Aunt Jones, please take a seat.”

“Hmm.”

Sophia Jones straightened the hem of her cheongsam and sat gracefully by the window.

Leonard Churchill took the outside seat, looking at the Scarface across from him, and asked, “What shall we play?”

Scarface smiled sheepishly, “Poker Round*Encircling the Deer Hunt… know how to play?”

His words seemed to carry a Magical Power, transforming the surroundings into ferocious beasts hunting a deer.

Leonard Churchill gave him a glance and said indifferently, “Yes.”

Scarface: “Then good. Shall we bet on this?”

Leonard Churchill: “Sure.”

Scarface gambler smiled in triumph.

The rules of this game were simple: it was a four-person round, one banker and three idle players, along with some others.

They compared the sizes of their two cards.

The banker’s position rotated.

Until the banker won enough to their satisfaction and stepped down or lost all their current chips and busted, and the next one took their place.

The three idle players hunted the banker, hence “Encircling the Deer Hunt.”

Leonard Churchill didn’t mind at all; he would gamble on anything.

This game was bound to cost lives; as soon as he spoke, apart from Scarface, the pointy-nosed snitch from before also clamored, “I’m in!”

They were one short when a sultry woman in a bright red gown and white fox fur stole squeezed through the crowd, “Giggle giggle giggle… this interesting game, count me in too.”

That seductive smile could make one’s Spirit wander.

This woman didn’t shy away from male and female differences, and sweetly said to Leonard Churchill, “Handsome, could you move over a bit for me?”

As she spoke, she was already settling on the edge of Leonard Churchill’s leg, their bodies touching, sending an enchanting sensation immediately through him.

Seeing Leonard Churchill showed no intention of moving, she pressed half her body against him.

Her attire was revealing; her fair peaches pressed closely, plunging his entire right arm into softness.

The dress material was thin and light, almost as if she wore nothing, inviting to the touch.

It was as if he could explore her intimate details effortlessly with just a reach of his hand.

Leonard Churchill felt an urge build within him, aware it was a very clever seduction.

If it weren’t for his strong Will, that simple contact would have already unleashed those pleasurable thoughts.

The seductive woman noticed his unaffected demeanor and a flash of surprise swept through her eyes as she breathed hotly in his ear, “Handsome~ move in a bit more…”

Leonard Churchill felt that if he didn’t move over, this woman really might fully press herself onto him.

He shifted a bit, choosing to lean against Sophia Jones.

Softness on both sides, it could be considered good luck.

Seeing his move, the seductive woman glanced at Sophia Jones and coquettishly said, “Oh my, this sister here is really pretty. No wonder you didn’t give me a second glance.”

Sophia Jones continued to appear uninterested and serene.

Scarface, annoyed with the dawdling people, interrupted, “Kestrel, if you want to be flirty, find another place. If you are here to play cards, cut the chatter.”

The seductive woman didn’t take offense: “Yo, Third Master of Swift family, don’t get angry.”

As she spoke, she boldly leaned against Leonard Churchill as if they were conspirators, saying with a bright smile, “Let it be known, there are no favors at the gambling table…”

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