Bab 1182: Chapter 1076 "I Can't Breathe!"_1

As everyone watched in shock, the Robot Bartender reached beneath the bar counter and produced a silvery-white card.

Then, without stating any conditions or demands, simply handed it over to Little Black Child Thomas.

Thomas, too, was taken aback; his mouth was still agape when he took the card.

He had assumed that even if the bartender had keys, he would set some criteria, requiring him to complete a task before being given the key to the gate.

——That would be the normal game design process.

But now, was the Bartender simply handing him a card?

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However, a cheapskate wouldn't refuse a bargain. Thomas took the card without any further ado, not forgetting to politely thank: "Thank you very much!"

The Bartender nodded. Just as he was about to speak, a group of players had already surrounded the bar counter, babbling simultaneously:

"Mr. Bartender, do you have more keys?"

"I apologize for the earlier rudeness. Can you give me a key?"

"Sorry! Key! Thank you!"

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