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"Hehe, little brother, don't mind. After all, we don't have much else to do besides fighting monsters. This is the only time of the year we can have some fun and earn a little extra money on the side."

"Let's make a bet here to see if the fastest school to sign up for the dungeon lobby this year is No. 1 High School, No. 2 High School, or the private Shui Lan High School. We'll also bet on what class the first person to arrive will be."

"Hehe, I'm pretty lucky! My bet on the top mage was right!"

The bearded man, seeing that An Bai also came from the same high school, felt a connection and started chatting with him warmly.

An Bai was waiting for the information to be entered and the card to be issued, which would take some time, so he didn't mind asking around for more information.

"It's alright, uncle, thank you for the red medicine." An Bai accepted the three bottles of basic healing potion without hesitation.

Although this is a common prop, a bottle still costs two hundred yuan.

Even for any professional, two hundred is not a lot of money.

But at this moment, after paying the fee for the duplicate card and leaving a thousand yuan for this month's rent and living expenses, An Bai was penniless and couldn't even afford to buy a bottle of medicine.

"M-Uncle? Young man, you've gone too far!"

"I just graduated two years ago!"

"?" An Bai's eyes widened.

I graduated the year before last... which means...

20岁？

Broad shoulders and a burly build, dark skin, unshaven beard, unkempt appearance...

Is this what you call 20 years old?

"Um...yes, bro, how are you?"

"My name is Zhao Ruitian, and I'm a greatsword warrior. Although I didn't get into university, I'm doing pretty well in the city. If you need any leveling services or to farm materials, feel free to contact me. Prices are negotiable!"

After introducing himself, Zhao Ruitian took the opportunity to promote his business.

However, he had clearly made a mistake, since the person in front of him was a penniless man.

"Alright, Brother Zhao." An Bai said as he took the copy card from the receptionist. Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, an idea suddenly popped into his head.

"By the way, Brother Zhao, besides betting on the first person to open a card, do you have any other games?"

Zhao Ruitian laughed and said, "Of course, for example, betting on what the freshmen will choose when they enter the map for the first time, whether they can clear it, and the time limit."

"However, I have already come over and talked to you. At least those old hands won't gamble with me on these things, since they're worried that you and I will conspire to swindle them out of their money."

To be honest, An Bai did have this idea, but obviously others have also experienced a lot.

"Brother Zhao, I have an idea. Since they are afraid of being scammed when they open the market, why don't you open the market yourself?" An Bai asked.

Zhao Ruitian asked doubtfully, "Young man, are you sure they'll follow my bets? By the way, what are you planning to bet on?"

An Bai said, "I'm betting I can clear the first dungeon! The odds are 10 to 1!"

"This... young man, clearing dungeons is too easy to manipulate, they won't believe it." Zhao Ruitian didn't accept the offer immediately.

"But what if it's... a solo Infernal dungeon?"

wow——

These words left Zhao Ruitian speechless.

Indeed, in a regular dungeon, whether or not you want to clear it can be manipulated behind the scenes.

However, if it's a Purgatory instance, then it's not a simple matter of strategy.

Even if you give it your all, you might not be able to win.

In this way, Zhao Ruitian understood the so-called one to ten odds. It meant that betting on passing the level would result in one to ten odds, but no matter how much the odds were, only a very small number of people believed that An Bai could win in a one-on-one fight.

Most people will bet on Anbai's inability to pass the level.

"Hey...cough cough, brother, there are quite a few people here who want to play. The stakes might be three to five hundred thousand. Do you really think it's okay? By the way, what's your name, brother?"

Without realizing it, Zhao Ruitian had started using honorifics when addressing An Bai.

An Bai turned around nonchalantly, leaving behind a casual remark: "An Bai, go and take care of things for me in Shangjiang City. You'll get your share of the benefits."

Yes, that makes sense. It is indeed Shangjiang City, and it is indeed Anjia.

Although An Bai was the only one in the family.

"Anjia?" However, Zhao Ruitian found this way of introducing himself quite unusual.

He frantically ran through all the information about Shangjiang City in his mind, but he didn't seem to have heard of the An family.

However, Zhao Ruitian did not doubt this, but instead felt that he must not know enough.

After all, he had only ever been active in the East City Dungeon Hall and hadn't really looked into many other things.

Of course, the two things that Zhao Ruitian trusted most were that An Bai, as the first person to open a card this year, had already proven his strength.

Secondly, it's because An Bai is a mage!

As everyone knows, being a mage is the most expensive job!

Three to five hundred thousand is nothing to a lawyer!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ruitian stopped talking about him and firmly believed An Bai's words.

At the same time, he was extremely excited. This person came from a big family and happened to be his junior. This was his future mentor, and he had to hold on to him tightly now!

"Haha, I've risen to the top!"

"Come on, brothers, the market's open! The market's open!"

Not long after, Zhao Ruitian returned to the group of professionals and told them about it.

"What the hell? They're jumping right into the Infernal Dungeon?"

"One to ten odds? Haha, Old Zhao, have you lost your mind? Even one to a hundred odds is still a pure loss; there's no way to pass this level!"

"That's right, the level 5 dungeon is in Hell difficulty, and there's no record of anyone clearing it at level 5."

"Even the lowest level requires level seven to complete!"

"Old Zhao, you're not just bluffing, trying to trick us into betting on him to win with these high odds, are you?"

"Pshaw, I'm not falling for that. Besides, the odds of betting on not winning are 1.5? You're such a philanthropist!"

"I'll bet five thousand!"

"Damn, I just lost ten thousand betting on the school, and now I'm going to win it back. Give me fifty thousand! Old Zhao, you'd better admit defeat and pay up, or I'll cause trouble for your backers!"

As Zhao Ruitian collected money and registered the payments, he grinned broadly and said enthusiastically, "Don't worry, I'll treat everyone fairly, young and old!"

However, his smile froze a moment later.

Because on the dungeon information that everyone was paying attention to, a dungeon that hadn't been seen for a long time suddenly became highlighted—

[Instance: Remnants of the Insect King Lv5, Hell difficulty, 1 player required]

"Holy crap! How could he choose this?"

"The most difficult of all level 5 dungeons!"

"Holy crap, did Brother An accidentally click the wrong thing?" Zhao Ruitian stared wide-eyed at the information on the screen.

However, the others burst into excited smiles.

"Hahaha, Old Zhao, you're going to lose everything this time!"

"I'm raising the stakes! I want to raise another 50,000!"

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