When the flag king becomes a prophet [unlimited]

Chapter 59 Home The Prophet and the Demon

After the video conversation, Lu Bingye seemed to disappear from the world, and there was no news for three whole days.

Of course, Le Xiao never took the initiative to contact him.

Seeing that he could contact Lu Bingye, Le Qibin didn't drive him away, but arranged a corner for him to sleep in the living room.

Le Chao spent most of his time in the room drawing, and invited Le Xiao to accompany her during the day.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Wen Yuan went out to buy groceries, and Le Qibin locked himself in his room to watch TV.

Le Xiao entered Le Chao's room as usual.

Different from other girls of the same age, Le Chao’s room has neither furry dolls, star posters, or various books and miscellaneous periodicals, only a few sketchboards against the wall, paintings all over the wall, and randomly placed plaster and sculpture.

The only colorful thing is the iron box next to Le Chao's bed.Sword Angel stood aside, like a guard.

Le Xiao paid attention to the box for a long time, but his sister didn't take the initiative to mention it, and it was inconvenient for him to ask, maybe it was a diary written by her.

When Le Xiao entered the door, Le Chao was tying up his hair, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head and smiled, "You're here?"

In the past few days, her condition has been much better than before, and she is more lively and energetic.

Le Chao sped up his movements, turned the wheelchair around, and approached Le Xiao: "Today is rest, I won't draw anymore."

"Take a break?" Le Xiao was a little surprised. Le Chao was addicted to painting and asked to take a break?

"Well," Le Chao's eyes twinkled, "Let's play a game."

Her voice was light and lively, but Le Xiao's heart sank for no reason.

Maybe it was because he stayed in Yuanjing for too long, and he subconsciously resisted the word "game".

But it's rare for Le Chao to want to play games, Le Xiao naturally won't let his sister down, so he said, "Okay."

Le Chao bowed his head, walked past Le Xiao in the wheelchair, reached the bedside table, and picked up the colorful tin candy box.

Seeing her movements, Le Xiao felt his heart beating for no reason, as if his eyelids were about to twitch.He tried his best to comfort himself in his heart, not to be overly sensitive.

"Brother Le Xiao, do you believe in fate?" Le Chao suddenly lowered his voice and asked.

"Why, are you obsessed with constellations?" Le Xiao walked to her side.

Le Chao shook his head and opened the box.

I saw that it was like Pandora's box, full of small cards and all kinds of gadgets.The card contains the content of the character, which looks like some kind of divination card. Le Xiao is even more surprised by the gadgets, which are tickets to many events, including some large-scale art exhibitions, painting exhibitions, personal exhibitions, and some astrology halls tickets.

On all kinds of bills, the edges have been pinched, or the first couplet has been torn off.Proof that they are all used.

Le Xiao opened his mouth, feeling that the air was being pulled away from his lungs bit by bit, and he had some difficulty breathing.

Le Chao has never left his house on the fifth floor since he got into a wheelchair in the accident.

She can't go to school normally, and naturally she doesn't have classmates in the strict sense, let alone having friends who come to visit with these receipts.

The Le family is not well off, neither Le Qibin nor Wen Yuan will have the time, energy and money to go to various parts of the country to participate in exhibitions and bring tickets back to Le Chao.They couldn't and couldn't do something so romantic.

In other words, these bills were all used by Le Chao.

This conclusion made Le Xiao shudder.

He tried to stay calm: "So you still have a little secret? You have friends, who brought them to you?"

Le Chao turned his head and raised his chin to look at Le Xiao: "It was brought to me by fate. I believe that when God closes your door, it will open the window for you. I believe, so it appeared. Believe it or not, I Have you ever seen Sword Angel? It's in the exhibition hall."

He couldn't believe it.

The thought drove him crazy.

Is my sister also in that wishing well?Will he enter the wishing well, does he have anything to do with his sister?

There is no way to know all this, because in the wishing well, it is difficult for even relatives to recognize each other.

"We will definitely have a chance to see Sword Angel. Didn't you say you want to play a game?" Le Xiao was in a state of confusion, avoiding to answer Le Chao's question, and asked her back.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Le Zhao smiled and said nothing, and took out a whole set of cards from the tin box: "Okay, then I'll introduce the rules."

It was a set of fortune-telling boards, the costumes of the characters were exquisite and gorgeous, and the faces of the characters were either cold or gorgeous, each with its own characteristics.Although there are many characters, their identities are concise and clear.

Le Chao turned the cards one by one onto the bed.

The divine card, the archangel with white wings clasped his hands in front of his chest, his brows and eyes drooping.

The Prophet card, the wise man wears a hood, revealing all-seeing eyes.

The devil card, the God of Reaper holding a scythe smiled grimly under the cloak.

The fool card, the innocent and lovely child took a knife from a hand from heaven.

There are four kinds of card faces, and different pictures are gradually added. The god card shows a beautiful goddess and a blessed child prodigy, and the prophet card adds a witch who focuses on the crystal ball, etc.

When the four decks of cards were completely distinguished, Le Chao stretched out his hand to stroke the first Archangel card, and read the sentence on it: "As long as you pray to the gods, you can grow white wings."

There were only two people in the room, but the atmosphere became more and more weird. Le Xiao couldn't help but interrupt her: "Are the four cards a match?"

Le Chao paused and shook his head.

"The prophet can predict the disaster brought by the devil, and the god can kill the devil and save the fool. The devil can kill the fool and the prophet, and the fool can kill the god. The devil will only become a devil after being predicted by the prophet."

"This is a multiplayer game, but there are only two of us." Le Xiao said quietly for a moment.

"Two people can play," Le Chao leaned back in the wheelchair, and divided each of the four cards into two equal parts, leaving half for himself and the other half for Le Xiao: "You can choose three types of cards inside. , a total of 8 cards are taken away, and one card is played each time in each round. Except for the last card, the same card cannot be played in three rounds until a stalemate is formed, and the person with the most remaining cards wins. If there is a prophet on the card Against the devil, the oracle dies, and the demon card is recovered and becomes a clear card. Before the devil becomes a clear card, if he faces a god, both sides will suffer. If the fool confronts a prophet, both sides will be safe, and the card will be recycled as a dark card, including non-existence Cards that are related to each other, as long as they are encountered, they will be recycled."

"let us start."

Le Xiao stretched out her hand and noticed that she was shaking.

Could this be a wishing well?A well with only two people.

No, my sister wouldn't do that to him.Moreover, he clearly realized in his mind that the person in front of him was his sister.

Forcibly focusing on the cards, Le Xiao's mind was spinning.

Prophets, demons, gods, fools.He has to give up one of them.

The Demon can kill the Prophet and the Fool, and is the only card with strong damage.Moreover, it is highly concealed, and can only be killed after being discovered by the prophet.

Gods can kill demons and prophets, and it seems like they have to exist, because there is no one who does not choose demons.

Fools can kill gods. Referring to the previous article, everyone will choose the devil, and the opponent will inevitably choose the gods. In order to kill the gods, you must hold the fool card.

The Prophet is also indispensable, otherwise once the opponent puts the devil card on the face, it will be invincible.

The rules of the game seem simple, with only four cards, but countless ways of playing can be transformed.

Le Xiao frowned—it seems that there is only one condition as the starting point to choose the card face.

In terms of attack, demons are the first choice.But judging from the results, it is more advantageous to choose cards that are more likely to "stalemate", such as prophets who do not kill people, and fools and gods who only kill one type of people. You just need to keep them in your hand and not play them.

In fact, the only breaking point is the prophets. As long as the number of prophets exceeds the number of demons and dies slower than demons, the game can be won.

No, not necessarily, the demons that showed their cards can never be played again.

Le Xiao's mind was in a mess, he subconsciously observed his deck, and drew 8 cards from it.

On the other side, Le Chao had chosen his cards a long time ago and looked at Le Xiao quietly.

"I want to go to the bathroom first, is that okay?" Le Xiao covered the card on the chair and stood up.

Le Chao nodded obediently: "Well, I won't peek."

Walking out of the room, Le Xiao gently turned around and closed the door.

The windows of the living room were tightly closed, and the blue sky and white clouds outside were faint. Looking down, several elders and aunts in the community were stopping to chat, and the owner of the fruit stall at the door looked around with his hips on his hips.

Nothing suspicious.

Le Xiao hesitantly walked to Le Qibin's room again, with his ear pressed against the door, the sound of the TV series and Le Qibin's snoring came from inside.

It was quiet.

Rushing into the bathroom and washing his face with cold water, Le Xiao took a deep breath and looked up at himself in the mirror.

His face was a little pale, and he seemed to be thinner than before. The curly hair on his forehead was wet and a little droopy, his eyes were wet, and he showed no fear.

It happened that half of the time Lu Bingye asked him to wait at home.

Although he didn't chat with the police chief, Le Xiao had a telepathic feeling—Lu Bingye's emotions had also reached a critical point, and he was preparing for a grand counterattack.

At that time, he will face all this with the Sheriff.

Today's card also represents Le Xiao's determination.

He dried his hands and turned to go out.

In the room, Le Chao was still sitting quietly without changing her posture. The small table in front of her was already covered with the first card.

Le Xiao walked over a few steps, drew a card from his own card, and covered it.

first round.

Le Xiao flipped the card first, and it was a goddess holding holy water, and the holy water reflected the smoke and flames of war—"Prophet".

"I will see all this clearly earlier than the world, but I have the determination not to escape" - the title sentence.

Le Chao also flopped, it was a cloud of black mist - "Devil".

Le Xiao took a deep breath, and put his prophet card into the discarded pile.

"Brother Le Xiao is really different from others." Le Chao's eyes sparkled, and he harvested the devil as a bright card: "Ordinary people will first out the devil in the first round, and tie the first round."

She played the devil card in the first round, so the other two cards in her hand were to choose between the prophet, the god, and the fool. Which one would she discard?

Le Xiao was absent-minded, and placed a second card, and Le Chao also placed a second card.

Before Le Xiao could move, she had already turned over her cards.

It was a seductive female ghost with a rope wrapped around her neck - the "devil".

"I want to lead the world, and sleep with me in the hellfire." - Title sentence.

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