Chapter 3781

The sharp-nosed man nodded. "This guy is mental! Even if he's got a credible background or something, there's no way any elders or clan leaders would give him so many pieces of purple gold!" Meanwhile, Lourain looked at the large scroll and saw that the odds on Fane's name had dropped. Regret lumped in his throat as he felt like he should have placed his bet before the black-robed man did. He would have been able to make some more. The odds being lowered to such an extent pained him. Marth noticed this as well. The two of them exchanged glances, and Lourain said with a frown, "Why don't you believe me this one time? We can both place our bets, betting with one person's name. The odds won't change that way, and we'll be able to make more." Marth frowned. He had thought of that, but he wanted to place the bet under his name. After all, he did not trust Lourain. Seeing Marth's silence, Lourain immediately knew what Marth was worried about. Frowning, he grumbled, "Don't worry, I won't