The Anarchic Consort [ Chapter 1 - 199 ]

Chapter 115: Armament Convention

“That’s actually a good way to think about it.” After the beautiful youngster heard all of Helian Wei Wei’s plans, the canines at the corners of his mouth were exposed.

Wei Wei smilingly watched at him, as if she’s waiting for him to make a decision.

That beautiful youngster lifted his brows, and sized her up with a glance, after which he said. “Guards listen to my command, coordinate with this person’s operation. This young master want to set up my own gambling joint.”

Just like that, on the next day, Armament City welcomed its biggest large scale gambling joint.

The gambling joint was set up next to the armament convention. Armament Masters continuously entered the venue. The gambling stakes outside became bigger and bigger, filled to the point of bursting. One after another, people placed bets on Helian Jiao Er’s success.

A horse carriage ran over the dark colored ground. A very low-keyed yet luxurious silver white color was used on the wheels. It stopped by the roadside just like that and appeared to possess every bit of grace and elegance.

“Master.” The carriage driver’s voice was very deep. His handsome face was exposed beneath the sunshine. Upon careful observation, his hair surprisingly contained a trace of red. Even his pupil, when he looked down, apparently also shined with a red light. “We’ve arrived.”

“Enter.”

It was but one short word, yet it projected a kind of ice-coldness that’s difficult to withstand.

Isolated by the curtains, no one knew who sat inside the horse carriage, and was only able to vaguely make out a tall silhouette. His slender fingers were calmly turning the ring on his finger, replete with the essence of self-restraint. “Horsekeeper, bow your head .”

The thin lips curved up and respectfully answered. “Yes.”

Inside the compound, Wei Wei, dressed in men’s clothing, extended her hand to prop up her chin, even as her fingers were playing with the paper fan in the hollow of her palm. The more people placed their bets on Helian Jiao Er, the more the smile at the ends of her mouth became wider. “This time, I can actually profit savagely in one stroke.”

Hearing that, the white cat very much disapproved, but he couldn’t help admiring this girl’s knack for making money.
“It looks like escaping from White Academy this time really was the right decision.” Wei Wei’s pair of slender legs were slightly elevated. Without anything to restrict her whatsoever, she looked even more at ease and dashing compared to the time at the capital. Her curved thin lips overflowing with devilishness. “Not even one person placed a bet on me winning. Little White, you go take these one hundred taels of silver and bet them on me. The more we bet, the more we’ll win.”

“I repeat, I can’t transform into human shape. How can I go?” The white cat coldly raised its eyebrows.

Wei Wei laughed shrewdly. “Just now, I even saw a black flying horse helping its master choose sides. There seemed to be lots of spirit beasts at this place.”

“That’s because the world’s top Armament Masters are here.” The white cat calmly glanced at her. “Therefore, when it’s time for the competition in a moment, you must be careful.”

Wei Wei blinked and didn’t say anything more.

At a place not far away, a pair of enigmatic eyes occupying the high ground watched the master and servant whispering to one another downstairs as a trace of light streaked through them.

The young man was very well built, with a pair of long and slender yet powerful legs, and a tall and straight upper body wearing white fluttering clothes. He only peacefully sat there, yet emanated an imposing manner that pressured people.