Chapter 392: Willost

.. Black Dragon Code
Although the dragon won five games in a row, Gullagas firmly believed that the other party won him by virtue of technology and calculations, and she was convinced that she lost. But Tina is different. She completely relies on legendary cards to complete the blood pressure suppression. From a perspective point of view, he still hopes that the dragon can win some-even if it is alien.
But ... Even if he is reluctant to see the situation on the table today, Gulagas still sighs in his heart: "Lose fast."
At the juncture of the crisis, the warlocks controlled by Feilong even faced a desperate situation with only a drop of blood left, and they could only survive the round by relying on an old-fashioned healing robot to recover their blood.
However, at this time, [the black wing king Targaryen], [Gallon Nefadiussi] two legendary cards, and two other high-cost followers have stood still.
"It's over."
Looking at the situation on the scene, Caesar thought for a while, paused, and said in a voice everyone could hear: "The elegy has never been more a legend than anyone, a single card game. It was not created at the beginning, and in the future Nor would it be. "
As he said, he watched his injured followers on the field, dropped a gluttonous slime monster and a horrible slave owner, and then played the spell card "Blasphemy".
He lay back slowly and motioned to the referee: "Please make a decision."
Warlock Spell [Blasphemy]: Deals 1 damage to all followers. If any follower dies, casts the spell again.
Follower card [Terrorist Slave Master]: Five charges, three bloods, three attacks, Effectiveness: When the follower is injured but not dead, summon another [Terror Slave Master].
The referee maintained a straight expression, exercised his duties, and began to calculate, but soon his eyes widened and his lips opened. He found that the scene fell into an endless cycle, and the horrible slave masters again and again. The emergence of three.
"Are you going to fight? I'm the one." "Everyone, come here!"
The sweat slipped from his forehead. In the eyes of everyone, the referee fell into a stiff silence. He found that it was impossible to count on his own brain ...
As a last resort, he had to invite two other referees to assist him. Even if the three of them worked together, they still spent more than ten minutes and only announced the results after repeated confirmations.
As a result, there was an uproar in the tavern—two legends of Miss Tina and two high-cost servants were completely destroyed, leaving only five horrible slave owners on the scene.
Gulgas' eyes were almost crowded: "How was this calculated ????"
"The Black Dragon Emperor is on! This blasphemy is not even written on the official elegy textbook ..."
"This flying dragon is definitely not epic. I don't think that the legendary players in the latest competition can do it." The onlookers from behind came in astonishment.
"What?" Caesar asked inside the psionic link. As a forerunner in another world, he knew that Luna's deck could not carry off-field spells.
"I……"
Luna started scratching her hair. If it hadn't been in the camouflage form, her small face should have been rubbed into a ball now.
In fact, in private games, Caesar did not have similar high-end operations, but Luna could not understand it, and Caesar always said some strange things such as "details, algorithms, and anti-cards", which made her always think Kay Zha is just blindly messing with rules and cheating.
But this time is different. The current scene is completely derived by the referee.
For a moment, the image of the big stupid dragon in her heart became infinitely tall. Isn't it true that Caesar was stupid, but she was stupid?
No no no Luna shook her head vigorously, annoyed and raised her cheeks, "I haven't lost yet."
"The of the elegy card, bless! My turn, draw! Spells-spread the plague!"
Druid six-fee spell spreads the plague: summons a 1/5 beetle with taunt. If your opponent has more followers, release the spell again.
From the perspective of onlookers, the situation once again fell into a stalemate, and Miss Tina's desktop stood up with an equal number of stone beetles as the slave masters of terror.
Of course, this is just dying.
"useless."
Caesar used a wounded slave owner to launch a suicide attack on the stone beetle. After he entered the grave, he dropped a [Blasphemy] again and turned his head to face the referee: "Please judge."
The referee's face was dark.
There is no doubt that the dragon won the final victory. Its exquisite technique and meticulous details also won the applause of everyone, and the entire game was completely preserved.
When leaving the Elegy Tavern, Caesar's mood relaxed a lot. Rest and entertainment were indeed an integral part of life, but after this, he eventually had to devote himself to the busy things of the Empire.
"It must not be an ordinary dragon." Gullagas looked at the empty tables and chairs, looking uncertain: "It is the master of the elegy card, I must find it."
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"The farther away they are from Elladia, the more uneasy they feel." Krondo thought as he watched the whispers on the ship.
The ocean fleet has been sailing on the sea for nearly half a year. At first, they also had to face the peeping of pirates and the attack of sea monsters. But over time, these things gradually disappeared, and even the birds flying overhead occasionally. It also disappeared, as if all living things were away from them, looking around, only the vast sea and the boundless sky surrounded them.
The crew once joked that they were heading towards the end of the world. Hearing this sentence now, I'm afraid no one can laugh.
The immutable scenery and incalculable end point can drive anyone crazy. Rao is the crew in the fleet who are trained and selected, but after all, mortals ca n’t stand such torture, and the crew ’s mood gradually becomes unstable: some people become He was timid and cowardly, and whispered in tears from time to time, praying for the blessing of the Emperor Black Dragon; some became irritable, always full of anger and bickering with his companions, and only after calming down to calm down.
Seeing such a scene, Clendor did not interfere too much under the premise of stabilizing their emotions. In such a long voyage, pain is a must for every ocean-going seafarer. At first, he himself sailed on a merchant ship towards Victoria. Lost was even worse than these guys.
Bad news came one by one. Consumption of food and fresh water, and small problems with iron armored ships from time to time, can always stir people's hearts and make them more panic.
Recently, people suddenly found that even the Black Dragon Princess was no longer flying in the sky. She seemed very tired and sick, hiding in the cold and dark lower part of the empire's grip, and no longer appeared.
According to the news from the frigate, the casters who accompanied the ship also mostly suffered from physical discomfort, and their spell abilities dropped repeatedly, and even in the end they did not differ much from ordinary people.
This caused a larger panic, people were afraid to be swallowed up by the ocean, but Clendor was clear: Veloster, they were coming.
Three days later, a fleet of birds that had never been seen suddenly passed over the ocean fleet. The signs of life activity excited the crew. Soon, they discovered that many green weeds were floating from the water ahead. Www.mtlnovel. com ~ Most of these forms of weeds grow in the cracks in the rocks, everyone is spreading the news that they are about to reach the land, and the watchers cheer for the clouds in the distant sky as land and cheer loudly. When they see that they are clouds, they again Feeling lost.
Next, they saw the island, and according to Clendo's wrinkled chart, they were close to Villost's edge!
Some crew members proposed to explore the surrounding islands first, but they were rejected by Clendor. Their first target was the mainland of Veloster. There was really no time to stop one by one on the small islands on the way.
On the morning of the 275th day of the third era of Ieradia in 1661, the ocean-going ship group leaned against the rising sun and sailed westward under the wind and waves. The imperial grip issued a huge whine, and the black-winged flag at the top was blown by the sea wind.
Crendo, who had breakfast, stayed in the captain's room, preparing to write his diary, and suddenly felt a shock outside. Soon, his deputy broke through the door and rushed in, shouting: "Land, land! "
"Mr. Captain, although the magical connection between the predecessor reconnaissance ship and us has been interrupted, they fired a signal cannon, did you hear it? They found Villost!"
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