Chapter 1687: VIP Room

Leo observed the various European-style gambling pavilions along the river and thought to himself. As he reached the riverbank, he waved his hand. A young man saw a potential customer and eagerly rowed a small boat over. "Sir, would you like a boat ride? Anywhere you want for just ten dollars." "Take me for a tour," Leo nodded. "Sure, please get on board and be careful," the young man said happily. Leo settled in the back seat. The young man shouted, and the slender boat slowly cut through the water with the rhythmic sound of rowing, heading deeper into the hall. One by one, the gambling pavilions slid past the boat. There were exotic styles, as well as Frankish and Albion styles. Each was unique, yet all were exquisitely beautiful, true works of art. For a moment, Leo felt a sense of temporal disorientation, as if he had traveled back to the Middle Ages. "Stop on the right; I want to go up and gamble a bit," Leo instructed. "Alright, sir," the young man skillfully docked the b