The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 490 - 283: Fate Gambler3

An Su rembered it all clearly.

If it had been the girls An Su had t in his previous life, they might have taken it for granted that boys spend money on girls, not to ntion using Chaos Judgnt to counterattack and inflict half the damage.

"Why are you giving this to ?" An Su cocked his head, saying amusedly, "Have you saved up enough money?"

The clerics of the Radiant Holy See made money quickly, all thanks to the financial contributions from the followers, re salaries could hardly sustain a person.

This was also an unspoken rule tacitly agreed upon by everyone.

Given Luojia’s stubborn nature, she definitely wouldn’t accept any advancent funds, even the congratulatory gifts from the bishops were rejected by her. As a result, she had been ostracized and confined to the Monastery.

Even the annual salary of the Radiant Holy Saintess, subtracting expenses, she could at most save a few hundred Gold Coins.

By An Su’s calculations, it was about three hundred Gold Coins a year.

"I can pay you back now."

Luojia nodded, hesitated for a mont, slightly pursed her lips, and then took out a gambling ticket from her pocket. She looked around, her fair fingers pinching the corner of the ticket, and handed it to An Su.

"Here you go." Luojia said earnestly, "The rest is interest."

An Su took it and saw that it was an official Farol gambling ticket with Radiance’s emblem on it, the face was An Su: Cersei, the odds were ten to one, and the ticket price was three hundred Gold Coins.

The bet was on An Su winning.

An Su was stunned; he had never been so surprised before, not even when Cersei killed Dawn, Magic God rlin made a mistake, or Azure Sorceress descended—events of great significance. This completely exceeded his expectations.

Luojia, the original Savior Saintess from the story, with the Divine-given Title ’The Future Star Shining Upon Nether,’ always upright, the Radiant Holy Saintess who couldn’t even afford the registration fee, the good child Luojia, who never did wrong. Luoja Fast had actually bought a gambling ticket, sothing a good child should never do, deviating from her moral standards.

Is this still everyone’s favorite top student, Luoja Fast?

Did you also get tainted by studying...

Aren’t you afraid you’ll end up like Dawn?

Under An Su’s incredulous questioning gaze, Luojia felt uncomfortable.

She averted her gaze, lowered her head, and her snow-white eyelashes trembled lightly; after a long while, she whispered in a faint animal-like voice,

"It’s because you taught badly. It’s all your fault. Mr. An Su, who loves to show off and is rude and annoying."

An Su was speechless. That girl, always blaming him for everything.

"I was never a good child. Everything I did, I did for myself... This year, I ran away from the Monastery for the first ti, I broke the nun’s code for the first ti, I stayed out all night for the first ti, and I cursed soone for the first ti. It’s you who corrupted ."

Luojia raised her head, her brilliant golden eyes reflecting An Su’s face. She opened her hand slightly, indicating this was the real her, "I can’t be the good child everyone likes; I just want to be the bad child liked by one person."

"So, as a bad child, it’s my first ti gambling," Luojia tilted her head, under the frost-like moonlight, those radiant golden eyes, yet seed to spread light, she blinked and stuck out her tongue, "that’s forgivable, right?"

"Aren’t you afraid of losing?" An Su looked at Luojia, calmly saying, "If you lose once, it’s all gone."

"Because you will win, of course." Luojia said matter-of-factly, "It’s just because of you. So I bet it on you."

Three hundred Gold Coins, exactly the annual support for the Saintess.

She spent a year’s worth of ti on betting for An Su to win.

When everyone doubted An Su, only Luojia chose him.

Even the Magic God rlin bet on Cersei, choosing the Imperial Princess.

"Then your judgnt is better than Magic God’s, Luojia Fast!"

An Su found himself smiling, the radiant moonlight layering upon his manic smile,

He held the three hundred Gold Coin gambling ticket, putting it into his inner pocket. Although An Su had a gambling ticket of a gold mine that was worth hundreds of tis more after cashing it out—still, he carefully kept this ordinary ticket.

Because that was Luojia Fast’s year.

"I accept your gambling ticket."

An Su gazed into Luojia’s eyes, calmly saying,

"And I promise you—"

"No matter who the opponent is, you will never lose a bet."

Luojia looked at An Su, chuckled, revealing a lovely smile, and tilted her head as if she had just rembered sothing,

"The bill isn’t settled yet; it says here: I still owe you three blueberry cakes. Farol just opened a new store recently...."

"So, Mr. An Su, who loves to lie and is rude and annoying."

Under the frosty moon, the Little Saintess’ eyes fell downward, her snow-white eyelashes slightly trembling, as pristine as the moonlight itself, her expression very serious,

"Do you have ti tomorrow to let settle it?"

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