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It's just some petty trick like that.
Because it is not inherently harmful, it does not arouse people's vigilance.
On the surface, it's just a fun little toy.
But now it seems that it is not as simple as it appears.
……
Dark used his magic pen to test it again, confirming that the black rose card was indeed damaged. He then took out his notebook and began to record it.
1. Flower cards can draw upon people's thoughts through the transmission of magic.
2. There must be people who accidentally input too much magic power. But so far no one has reported it, indicating that this flower card only reacts differently to the magic power of a few people, and for now, it's just me.
The fact that the 3 Flower Cards can absorb great sins indicates that its root sequence is extremely high.
4. Anyone who can create such a flower card must have a high level of skill.
5. I want it.
……
Regardless of who created this type of card or what their purpose was.
Its ability to absorb "bliss" will not change!
If you can collect enough Flower Cards, you can then boldly try to upgrade "Paradise" to 100 or higher to create Paradise series Magic Cards.
My heart became restless.
Greed got a little out of control.
After calming himself down, Dak tidied up the remains of the playing cards and put them in a sealed bag.
……
at the same time.
Witt and Robert are practicing their sparring in the castle corridor.
Witt's magical beast is a light-attribute stag.
With its head held high and a height of two meters, and majestic antlers branching like tree branches, it possesses an attack power significantly greater than that of ordinary magical beasts.
However, as a magical beast, its magic power is still only 100.
Card Name: Magical Beast
[Type: Spirit Card]
【grade:】
[Race: Bird-Beast]
【属性：Light】
【Magic Power: 100】
[Attack: 200]
[Defense: 100]
Ultimate Skill: Light of the Soul
……
If Dark's "Eevee: Monster Hunter" represents a qualitative change in its core gameplay...
Witt's "Fantasy Beast: Stag" and Robert's "Fantasy Beast: Castle" are entirely reflected in the surface data.
All three characters' "magical beasts" differed from the standard template.
Witte's attempt to win the in-class competition was not out of blind arrogance.
But after practicing with Robert for a while, Witt gradually realized that his ideas were too naive.
Robert's castle is just too hard!
Despite the stag's attack power of 200 points, it was unable to inflict any damage on it!
After repeated unsuccessful attempts, Witt said helplessly, "This is not fair, Robert."
Robert, however, shook off his gloom from the previous night and laughed spiritedly, "No, this is reality, Witt! 300 > 200, even I can do that!"
Witt frowned: "But I remember Professor Jones once said that the surface data of the Magic Spirit Card can only be used as a reference, and there will be a big difference in reality."
Robert said smugly, "I'm harder than you think! Hahaha!"
"This is unplayable!"
Witt sighed, "That's enough for tonight, I want to practice on my own."
The two then went their separate ways.
……
Robert strolled around outside and saw many first-year students practicing duels, but they were just playing around and laughing subtly.
……
However, after separating from Robert, Witt drew the flower card decorated with red lilacs.
Input magic, and that person's face reappears in the flower cards.
Witt looked somewhat dazed; the strange occurrences in the library made him realize that this kind of card game was unusual.
But he didn't know how to deal with it.
Should we tell the professor?
Or should I explore it myself?
If I tell the professor, will my secret be exposed as well?
No conclusion reached after further thought.
Witt pulled out his copy of "Into the Abyss," which he always carried with him.
The moon is still very round tonight; I wonder if it will have any effect?
But as soon as he opened the book, before he even stepped out of the castle to bask in the moonlight, the text began to twist, and a pink mist rose from the pages.
However, they did not come together to form a shape.
Instead, it floated towards the lilac flower card in his hand!
Witt was startled and instinctively separated the two.
But the pink mist accelerated and instantly disappeared into the flower cards!
Then the flower card immediately changed, and the lilacs on the card bloomed, releasing a rich fragrance.
Pandora's portrait suddenly came to life!
The senior student, emerging halfway from the card, raised her delicate hands and combed her long, dark hair back, revealing her fair and tender neck.
Witt stared wide-eyed at Pandora, who looked exactly like the real Pandora, and was completely stunned!
……
A few minutes later.
Witt put "Into the Abyss" back into his bag, leaving only the flower card shrouded in pink mist in his hand.
He placed the flower cards in his palm, glancing down occasionally at the image of Pandora that appeared within them, and whispered, "Is this the way?"
Senior Pandora chuckled softly and nodded slightly.
Her laughter was gentle and soothing, like a clear spring flowing into one's heart.
Witt followed its guidance with a kind of obsessive fascination.
Soon after, he arrived at the place he had passed the night before, hurriedly walked past the statue of the Archmage, and then turned onto another fork in the road.
Senior Pandora's guidance was clearer than the fog.
He entered the secret passage, quickened his pace, and this time did not take a wrong turn. Just over ten minutes later, he arrived at a hall.
This hall is hidden deep within the castle, and its size is equivalent to a staircase.
In the center of the classroom stood two stone pillars, each carved with a pattern of dancing goddesses.
At the very front, there was a tall altar.
A statue of a goddess stands on the altar!
……
As Witte stepped inside, the torches on both sides of the hall lit up automatically, illuminating every corner of the hall.
Witt looked at the statue with a tense expression.
The statue was carved from fine white jade, and the dust of history has not left many traces on it.
It clasped its hands to its chest, closed its eyes, and nodded slightly, as if praying for something.
The firelight shone on it, reflecting a white light like the bright moon.
Witt suddenly realized that just looking at it made him feel as if his mind was being drawn away.
It is so sacred and beautiful.
"Snapped."
The sound of footsteps suddenly approached.
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"who is it?"
Witte, with his keen senses, almost instinctively bypassed the altar and hid behind the goddess statue.
Then, the footsteps became more and more frequent.
The person who came here was not the only one!
Witt suddenly felt a strange sense of loss: So this place is not all mine?
The feeling is like finally getting your hands on a toy only to have it licked by others, and by several people at the same time!
hiss--
He dared not make any rash moves and could only listen to the sounds and imagine what the other person was doing.
At least five or six people entered the hall, their voices low, and it was unclear what they were saying. But in the end, they seemed to place something before the statue and chant incantations that sounded like hymns.
The atmosphere gradually became tense.
It was fortunate that Witt had enough willpower; if it had been Robert, he would have been screaming in terror.
As the incantation was chanted to a certain point, the white light on the statue seemed to flow, and the light became brighter and brighter.
Witt strained to look up and discovered that some of the statue's minor flaws were being carefully repaired!
"Could they just be a group of repairmen who came to fix the statues?"
The thought flashed through his mind so quickly that even Witt himself couldn't believe it.
After the incantation was finished, the atmosphere eased a little, and the group of "troublemakers" spoke more freely.
Witt could faintly hear them saying something: "Burn them!"
“God of people and women!”
We will succeed!
"This is a holy war!"
……
The moon has disappeared, and daylight is approaching.
The light of dawn shines upon the earth, as the righteous path endures.
Dakla opened the bedroom door and stepped out. Something sliding down the crack in the door caught his attention.