Chapter 477: Watching the Original Flood Gang Gambling Fight in Memory

North City, Maple Leaf Inn.

If it weren't for Leonard Churchill leading the way, Sophia Jones thought she likely wouldn't have visited such a place.

The patrons of this high-class inn were either wealthy or noble, and those of unclear origin were easily suspected.

Since the Revolutionary Army arrived in the Southern Continent, they had been very cautious; even when staying at inns, they predominantly chose those in the noisy, crowded, and safer parts of the poor districts.

But now, with someone leading the way, she didn't have to think too much.

After unlocking the magic lock, Leonard Churchill called Sophia Jones to enter, "Please come in."

The magic lamp lit up, illuminating everything inside the room.

Sophia Jones, who had been born into a high-ranking aristocratic family, wasn't a stranger to the luxury of the upper class society.