Returning From The Magic World

He then handed the papers to Rose.

"This is a bit difficult, if there's anything you don't understand, just ask me," Arthur said.

Rose took the papers, reading them one by one.

"So it's like this..." She couldn't help but hold her chin after understanding a few things.

At the same time, Arthur looked at Carla and Bella again.

"It's time we left here," he told them.

There was still some gold that hadn't been tidied up, but considering Rose had already seen it, she should have ordered Hunter's men to continue tidying up the gold.

Carla and Bella did not refuse Arthur's words, they followed him up the stairs to exit the basement.

When they arrived outside the church, Bella asked, "Arthur, the shop opens tonight, are you going straight there?"

Bella already knew about the store, she looked at Arthur and said, "I'll come guard it, maybe there will be certain parties attacking later."

Arthur looked at the two but didn't say anything. He continued to walk forward.

Perhaps after walking for about 20 minutes, he suddenly saw someone he recognized. William Gordon, whose family was in the timber business.

The man came out of a hotel with a gloomy face, as if his tail had been stepped on.

He wanted to head towards a car but stopped his steps when he suddenly saw Arthur.

Seeing that the man was followed by two beautiful women, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Arthur!" He greeted first.

Of course, if he didn't greet him, Arthur wouldn't greet him either.

Bella and Carla had no idea who he was, so they stared at Arthur as if wondering who he was.

When Arthur wanted to say something to greet William back, suddenly a man came out of the hotel.

He was also a familiar man to him.

Herny, the man wearing the gold necklace.

"Hey, William, aren't you leaving too soon, your family is so rich, but your expression became like that just because you lost all your month's salary, it's a shame, you know." The man said with an unpleasant laugh.

Spontaneously, he looked at the man standing beside William and was immediately shocked when he saw it was Arthur.

"Boy, didn't expect to meet you here," he said.

After looking at Arthur, he looked at the two beauties behind him.

Even good men would be fascinated with them, not to mention a bastard like Henry. His tongue accidentally came out and licked his lips.

When he heard his words, Arthur looked at the hotel again. Apparently, it had a casino inside, no wonder it looked crowded.

The reason for William's expression to be gloomy seemed obvious now.

And the fact that he came to a casino proved that he was not as good as he seemed, at least in controlling his emotions.

Everyone may experience this thing called stress, but someone with good self-control knows a good way to relieve stress.

"Boy, how about coming and playing, don't worry, the casino here accepts guests under 21, and I assure you, there is not a single surveillance camera," Henry said again as he saw what Arthur was staring at.

"Henry!" William immediately looked angry seeing Henry inviting Arthur.

Of course, the man didn't care.

Arthur was still calm, he looked at him again before putting his hands in his pants pockets, remembering the 100 Euros his aunt had given him this morning.

When he pulled his hand out again, the money came out of his pocket.

Seeing that, Henry's eyes shone brightly while William was shocked because he thought Arthur was a man with very good emotional control.

"Arthur, you better not try it, it's more addictive than cigarettes and alcohol." He advised.

Behind Arthur, Carla also knitted her eyebrows, in contrast to Bella who showed a curious expression.

"Arthur, you definitely shouldn't do nonsense like gambling," Carla said, looking like she had forgotten that Arthur was a magus, even someone who had lived a long time in another world.

Arthur responded to Carla with a faint smile. He replied, "having a little fun should be fine, I think I'll make quite a bit of money here."

"What?" Carla was surprised that Arthur actually wanted to come in.

However, before she could speak again, Bella grabbed her hand, brought her mouth to her ear and whispered, "what are you worried about, he could even destroy this hotel. Let's follow him..."

When she heard Bella's words, Carla finally remembered. Of course, it wasn't enough to make her not worry because the casino was a very bad place in her eyes.

"Come on!" Bella shook her hand and then pulled her along, following Arthur who had already taken the first step.

Harry's smile became very wide, he glanced at William, showing a triumphant expression.

At this point, William could only sigh. He who originally wanted to go home chose to follow Arthur.

The young man's calmness made him feel like he had a certain plan.

This included a large hotel of course, the lobby was large and luxurious.

All the waiters and receptionists were beautiful women, wearing tight shirts and short skirts. They didn't hesitate to blink at guests who looked like they had a lot of money. Maybe they don't mind if a guest asks for a sleepover.

Arthur quickly attracted attention. This was not because of his looks, but because he was accompanied by Henry, who was one of the small bosses here, and William who they knew was the son of a wealthy family.

One didn't need eyes to know that he was considered an important guest.

Some of the waiters were really reckless, lifting their skirts higher when Arthur happened to see them.

This of course caused displeasure to Carla and Bella.

The five then entered the elevator. Henry took the lead in pressing the button to the highest floor.

The elevator was quite fast, it only took a few breaths before the doors opened again.

The sound of pleasant music echoed while a vast and luxurious hall was revealed ahead, filled with all sorts of gambling machines and people of all ages.

Basically, it was very crowded, enough to make the mall seem insignificant. Some people were screaming with joy and some were crying like they had lost their souls.

"Damned grandpa, give me back my money." Such shouts resounded at some point.