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"Ga rules, no spiritual power or extraordinary abilities are to be used."

"Fair enough."

A subtle smile crept onto Chen Qing’s face, faint enough to be concealed by the night and difficult to detect.

Shang Jia and his trio were still unaware that they were facing off against Rong City’s night market’s most renowned Dice God Qing – Chen Qing had never been defeated in dice gas.

The sound of dice rattling quickly echoed across the beach, intense shouts persisting until the mbers of the Ghost Bone Pirate Group returned.

At this mont, dawn was just beginning to break.

"Haven’t you finished playing yet?"

You Gu’s eye sockets were sowhat red as he looked strangely at the sluggish and dispirited Shang Jia trio.

"What happened?"

He turned his head to ask Chen Qing.

"Nothing much."

Chen Qing chuckled softly, truly, gambling was a wicked affair.

This drink was not in vain; she had not expected such a pleasant surprise.

"Rember to bring the stuff to my ship."

Chen Qing dusted the sand off herself, waving her nonexistent sleeves, and left with a significant amount of treasure.

However, she was also prepared for the possibility of getting nothing at all.

After all, they were pirates.

"What did the three of you lose?"

"Ah, I can’t rember anything, my mory is completely gone!!"

Shang Jia cried out, clutching her head as she pretended to have amnesia.

Dodging debt, that’s what they, as pirates, were best at.

Blue Ghost and Hai Boqiluo swiftly gathered their belongings, ready to flee along with the pirate group.

They joked about the idea of returning the spoils that already reached their mouths; might as well dream.

Shang Jia also wanted to run, but she was concerned about Chen Qing’s Cooking Fruit Grass and those few rabbits.

She couldn’t run, and neither could Blue Ghost or Hai Boqiluo.

Luckily, Chen Qing had so restraint and hadn’t won too much from them.

Altogether, it was rely six B-grade auxiliary chanical factories, eight C B-grade food chanical processing factories, and two B-grade alchemy chanical processing factories.

Plus, an A-grade cannon.

Not too much.

Really, not much at all.

Shang Jia and her party could still afford it, though it was a bit painful.

Their faces were masked in agony, wondering how they would explain this to their respective ships’ helmsn.

Of course, none of this mattered to Chen Qing; she just had to wait for the delivery.

Chen Qing counted the factories on her ship and found there were quite a few.

Fortunately, she had spent a fortune on the ship’s custom design, along with a ship upgrade scroll, the chanical Heart, and Blood Spirit had provided a considerable amount of energy.

It was only because of this that her ship could accommodate so many items.

Including the items soon to be delivered by Shang Jia and her party, there would be a total of eleven C-grade factories on Chen Qing’s ship: three military factories, three food factories, two component factories, and three tal slting factories.

The B-grade factories were the most nurous: one component factory, one unassembled military factory, five food factories, six auxiliary combat chanical factories, one life chanical factory, and two alchemy factories.

There was also one mini-factory which could finally retire.

The alchemy factory was also pilfered by Shang Jia and her group from the chanical Island, an effortless gain indeed.

Altogether, Chen Qing’s wealth was genuinely substantial.

She was definitely a multi-millionaire in gold coins.

Unfortunately, of all her wealth, she had only a re twenty thousand goldfish left at her disposal.

The rest of the money, Chen Qing planned to use for purchasing a Scroll Factory, likely not nearly enough.

Hai Boqiluo had revealed when drunk that her Sea Clan had stolen it stealthily.

She needed to hurry up and earn money; the daily maintenance cost of the ship was an astronomical figure.

Luckily, Chen Qing didn’t concern herself with finances; that was all handled by the chanical Heart, which worried about them on its own.

Upon returning to the ship, the chanical Heart imdiately reported to Chen Qing.

"An intruder appeared on the ship and has been killed, the body is now in the morgue in the dical area."

There were six invaders in one go.

The faint smile vanished from Chen Qing’s face.

It seed the Chi She Family hadn’t given up yet.

Speaking of which, with the recent schism in the chanical Association, the Chi She Family had followed the deputy chairman Yulandi in leaving the chanical Association, while the Rose Family, who in Chen Qing’s mory had always been little more than lackeys of the Chi She Family, had sided with the chairman Shi Fangtu.

During the previous attack on the Rose Family, the missing Blue Jade Green Lv Luo were all on the side of the chanical Association.

Chen Qing’s hit list now had three new nas; a vendetta of extermination wasn’t so easily dismissed.

Whether it was the chanical Association or the defecting deputy chairman Yulandi’s side, it seed both harbored sworn enemies of Chen Qing.

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