Black Dragon Code
Chapter 392 Veloster
..Black Dragon Codex
Although Flying Dragon won five rounds in a row, Gragas firmly believed that the opponent relied on skill and calculation to win him, and he was convincingly defeated. But Tina was different. She completely relied on legendary cards to suppress her blood volume, so psychologically From a perspective, he still hopes that Feilong can win a little bit-even if it is a foreign race.
But... no matter how reluctant he was, seeing the current situation on the table, Gragas still sighed in his heart: I'm about to lose.
At the critical juncture, the warlock controlled by Feilong even faced a desperate situation with only a drop of blood left, so he could only rely on an [old-fashioned healing robot] to recover his blood volume, and survived this round with difficulty.
But at this time, the opponent has already stood on the scene [Black Wing King Targaryen], [Garon Nephadisius] two legendary cards, and two other high-cost followers are watching.
It's over.
Looking at the situation on the scene, Caesar thought for a while, paused, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: Elegy has never been a game with many legends and a single card that is stronger than who. Nor will it be.
As he said that, he looked at his injured follower on the field, dropped a card of Gluttonous Ooze and a card of Dread Slave Master, and then played the spell card Desecrate.
He slowly lay back and motioned to the referee, Please make a judgment.
Warlock Spell [Desecration]: Deal 1 damage to all followers, if any follower dies, cast the spell again.
Follower card [Terrorist Slave Master]: five charges, three blood and three attacks, effect: when the follower is injured but not dead, another [Terrorist Slave Master] is summoned.
The referee maintained a correct expression and performed his duties to start counting, but soon his eyes widened and his lips parted. He found that the scene had fallen into an unstoppable continuous cycle, and the terrifying slave master repeated his actions again and again. The emergence of three.
Want to fight? Count me in. Everyone, come here!
Sweat dripped from his forehead. Under the eyes of everyone, the referee fell into a stiff silence. He found that his own brain... couldn't count!
As a last resort, he had to invite two other referees to assist. Even if the three of them worked together, it still took them more than ten minutes to announce the result after repeated confirmation.
The result caused an uproar in the tavern—Miss Tina's two legends and two high-cost servants were all wiped out, leaving only five terrifying slave owners.
Gragas' eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets: How did you calculate this???
The Black Dragon Emperor! This blasphemy is not even written in the official dirge textbook...
This flying dragon is definitely not an epic level. I saw that the legendary players in the latest competition can't do it either. The exclamation of the bystanders came from behind.
How to say? Caesar asked within the psionic link. As a pioneer in another world, he knew very well that it was impossible for Luna's deck to contain field removal spells.
I……
Luna started to grab her hair. If she hadn't maintained a disguise, her small face would have been crumpled.
In fact, in private games, Caesar does not have similar high-end operations, but Luna can't understand it, and Caesar always talks about details, algorithms, defense cards and other weird words, making her always think that Caesar Scattering is just talking nonsense, talking about the rules and bluffing.
But this time is different, the current scene is completely deduced by the referee independently.
In an instant, the image of the big stupid dragon in her heart grew infinitely taller. Could it be that it was not Caesar who was stupid, but herself?
No no no. Luna shook her head vigorously, puffing up her cheeks angrily: I haven't lost yet.
Blessed by the God of Dirge Cards! It's my turn, draw cards! Spell—spread the plague!
Druid Six Mana Spell Spread Plague: Summons a 1/5 beetle with taunt. If your opponent has more minions, cast the spell again.
From the perspective of onlookers, the situation fell into a stalemate again. On Miss Tina's table stood a number of stone beetles equal to that of the terrifying slave owner, and the two sides faced each other from afar.
Of course, this is just a dying struggle.
useless.
Caesar used a wounded slave master to launch a suicide attack on the stone beetle. After it entered the grave, he dropped another card of [Desecration] and turned to face the referee: Please judge.
The referee's face went black.
Undoubtedly, Feilong won the final victory, and his superb technique and meticulous details also won the applause of everyone, and the whole game was completely preserved.
When leaving the Elegy Tavern, Caesar's mood relaxed a lot. Rest and entertainment are indeed an indispensable part of life, but after that, he will eventually devote himself to the busy affairs of the empire.
It must not be an ordinary flying dragon. Gragas looked at the empty tables and chairs, his expression uncertain: It is the master of the dirge card, I have to find it.
...
The farther they are from Elradia, the stronger their uneasiness will be. Looking at the whispering sailors on board, Kelendo thought.
The ocean-going fleet has been sailing at sea for nearly half a year. At the beginning, they had to face the prying eyes of pirates and the attacks of sea monsters, but as time went by, these things gradually disappeared, and finally even the occasional flying birds overhead They also disappeared, as if all living things were moving away from them, and looking around, only the vast sea and the endless sky surrounded them.
The crew once half-jokingly said: They are sailing to the end of the world. Hearing this sentence now, I am afraid no one can laugh.
The unchanging scenery and the incalculable destination can drive anyone crazy, even though the fleet is full of well-trained and selected crew members, but mortals cannot endure such torture after all, and the crew members gradually become emotionally unstable: some people become Some of them became timid and cowardly, praying in a low voice with tears streaming down their faces from time to time, begging for the protection of the Black Dragon Emperor;
Seeing such a scene, Kelendo did not interfere too much on the premise of stabilizing their emotions. During such a long voyage, pain is an inevitable process for every seafarer. When he sailed to Weiwei on a merchant ship Lost was even worse than these guys.
Bad news came one by one, the consumption of food and fresh water, and the minor problems of the iron-clad ships from time to time can always stir people's heartstrings and make them even more anxious.
Recently, people suddenly discovered that even the Black Dragon Princess is no longer flying in the sky. She seems to be very tired and sick, hiding in the cold and dark lower hull of the Empire's Grip, and never showing her face again.
And according to the news from the frigate, most of the spellcasters accompanying the ship were also feeling unwell, and their spell ability dropped repeatedly, and they even became no different from ordinary people in the end.
This caused panic on a larger scale, and people were afraid of being swallowed by this vast ocean, but Krondor knew very well: Veloster, they are coming soon.
Three days later, a group of flying birds that had never been seen before suddenly flew over the ocean-going fleet. The signs of life activities made the crew very excited. Soon, they found many green weeds floating from the water in front. Most of them grow in the crevices of rocks. Everyone is spreading the news that they are about to reach the land, and the watchmen mistook the clouds in the sky for land and cheered loudly. When they saw the clouds clearly, they felt very disappointed.
Next, they saw the island, and according to Krondor's wrinkled sea chart, they were already close to the edge of Veloster!
Some crew members proposed to explore the surrounding islands first, but Klondor rejected them. Their first goal was the mainland of Veloster, and they really didn't have time to stop on the small islands that were as numerous as stars on the way.
On the morning of the 275th day of 1661 in the third era of Eladea, the ocean-going fleet was backed by the sun, and sailed westward through the wind and waves.
Klondor, who had eaten breakfast, stayed in the captain's cabin and was about to write his diary, when he suddenly felt a shock outside, and soon, his deputy broke in and rushed in, shouting: Land, land!
Mr. Captain, although the magic connection between the precursor scout ship and us has been cut off, they fired a signal cannon, did you hear that? They found Veloster!
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