Chapter 139: Do elves sleepwalk too?
The dueling boat moved slowly on the endless ocean, gradually leaving the dark night behind.
The red sun rises to the sea, and the junction of water and sky in the distance is dyed an orange-red. The fiery sun hangs in the clouds, and the red glow is reflected on the undulating sea, intertwined with the layers of clouds.
After fierce competition in the knockout round last night, four finalists were finally decided.
According to Haima, the elimination on the dueling boat is still only a prologue, and he has prepared a more lofty final venue for the semi-finals.
At that time, Haima glanced at the city consciously or unintentionally, and added: "The duel really depends on strength, not **** luck. Those who advance to the semi-finals are those who should be promoted..."
The implication is that in Iron City, it belongs to the level that "should not be promoted".
On the spot, Joonouchi wanted to push his sleeves and start a fight with Haima, but his good friend Honda tried his best to hold him again out of the consideration of "not wanting to be thrown off the boat by Haima's bodyguards".
A total of two people fell after four knockout games. At this moment, Tapirang was still in a coma on the bed (I don't know if it's true or not), and Xuelang jumped out of bed not long after being declared by the accompanying doctor that "the rescue was ineffective and he was brain dead".
The doctor exclaimed medical miracles at the time, and the six-year-old looked shocked and doubted his life.
And in theory, even if it recovers, it shouldn't be completely unaffected.
For example, Xuelang should have lost his memory of some people in the dark duel, but now it seems that this guy has not been affected at all.
In fact, this is also of course. Because in fact, Xuelang has really "died" once after playing cards, and has used up a chance to resurrect.
After death and resurrection, any negative state will be cleared.
"Impossible...impossible..." Dark Malik stared at his millennium tin stick at the time, suspecting that he might not have gone out and took a fake millennium tin stick.
Is this **** really Superman? Can't beat it to death?
At this time, Malik secretly made up his mind, and would never play cards with this madman again.
Dark Malik likes to see people's pain and despair when playing cards, and likes to bury any opponent with dark games.
Playing cards with Xuelang almost rolled over partly because of this. Because the six-year-old didn't even think about winning by normal means at the beginning, he spent the whole process trying to figure out how to crash the opponent, and he almost capsized in the gutter...
However, playing cards with this madman, he was sweating profusely here, but people stayed there and didn't respond at all, and he could still jump around as if nothing had happened.
The threat level of Xuelang in Malik's heart suddenly rushed up.
However, Malik didn't know that just when the BOSS was amazed at the player's brilliance in his heart, the players on the forum were still dissatisfied with it at this moment.
"Made is a little too dark, isn't it? Wing Shenlong can lock the bombing field. After the bombing, it will directly 0 attack and make people forcibly drop the line. Isn't this invincible?"
"This brother Lang won...hey, let's kill the plot."
"It can't be said that way. Malik played like this in the original work. If it wasn't for his tricks, neither Peacock Dance nor the city would lose..."
"Gan! That's the kind of boss who dares to be so arrogant in a card game. In another game, we would have gone up to the fourth natural disaster to kill him."
"I hope You Yusang will beat him to X in the final."
"+1, thousands of people wrote in blood to ask You Yusang to hammer the six-year-old into ZZ."
"..."
After the day's game, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Silent all night.
The morning light penetrated into the room from behind the venetian blinds, and the sun comfortably sprinkled on the bed.
You Yu opened his eyes a little confused, the soft sound of the airship running smoothly echoed in his ears, and only felt as if he could smell it...
......fragrance?
In the early morning, his brain was still in a dazed state that was unable to function. You Yu sat up lazily and yawned.
Immediately next to him, the blond magician girl also sat up lazily from the bed, her delicate snow-white arms stretched lazily.
"Good morning, master" The black magician girl yawned and straightened the magic hat on her little head.
"Well, good morning...
...! ? "
Only then did Yu Yu realize that something was wrong.
"Wait a minute," You Yu suddenly felt a lot more awake, "...Dark magician girl?"
"Ah? It's the master." The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Is there any order?"
"...How did you materialize today?"
"?"
The Dark Magician girl sat up straight in the posture of a duck, lowered her head and touched her body.
"Huh? Really." She was surprised, "I don't remember when it came out."
The black magician girl was a little embarrassed: "That might be because I accidentally slept..."
Yu Yu understood.
So it's like sleepwalking?
so far so good. When he woke up and saw his elf reasoning on the bed, he was still a little panicked. For a moment, he thought that he had made up the magic last night and forgot about it...
But he still felt a little strange: "Has this kind of thing happened before?"
"...No." The Dark Magician shook her head, "This has never happened before. I'm sorry master, I promise it will never happen again."
You Yu subconsciously wanted to wave his hand generously, saying that it doesn't matter if he commits the crime again next time, but when he thought about it, it might be ambiguous, so forget it...
After the episode, You Yu finished washing up and came to the restaurant to prepare for dinner.
As soon as I came to the restaurant, I saw that Cheng Nei and Xuelang, who had been completely strangers until yesterday, were already familiar with each other.
To say how they became so familiar, the process seems to be quite simple. It's nothing more than eating in the morning, and our eyes met and we chatted casually. Xuelang expressed his admiration for the God of Gamblers for many years, and the city also admired Xuelang's duel and his performance in the face of dark games.
Everyone, you come and go, blow each other up, and the revolutionary friendship will be sublimated at once.
Friendship between men is as simple as that.
Seeing You Yu entering the door, Xuelang jumped up from the dining table and greeted him enthusiastically: "This way, this way!"
Cheng Nai didn't find it strange to see Xuelang react like this, but he was even more impressed: "It seems that he is also a person who pays attention to his companions. They should be good companions, right?"
Shizuka whispered, "I think You Yusang is very nice and handsome..."
Kyoko agrees: "Yeah yeah, and it feels very reliable."
Cheng Nai nodded: "He is indeed a good guy. The dueling skills are quite high, and when he defeated me, he didn't take away my precious rare card..."
Even the kind-hearted Watch Game expressed his goodwill: "He's a duelist who thinks about others."
You see, the benefits of Charm 95 will come at this time.
As the saying goes, a handsome man solves a thousand sorrows, as long as your face value is full, the initial favorability will not be too low at first.
However, I don't know why, at this time, the king hidden in the watch game body seems to be slightly unhappy...
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