Fading God Card

"But I'm not a member of your Dark Dueling Society? Is this counted as me?!" Jiang Wenming still wanted to continue struggling.

Not to mention the soul emperor whom he has never met, the succubus Xunlei alone is enough for him, so he doesn't really want to take this muddy water.

Fan Yan spread his hands: "No way, it's okay if you don't have ten consecutive victories. After you get the title of Dark Duel King, you will be branded by our Dark Duel Association by default, right!"

Fan Yan stroked his beard, squeezed his eyes and looked at the camera equipment on one side and smiled, "And there is a video to prove it, even that boy Shangguan can't say anything!"

If Shangguan Miao, a 300-year-old man, can be called a kid, it seems that Fan Yan is also an old monster, but Jiang Wenming glanced back at the cameras and touched his chin.

"Is it okay to wear a mask?"

"Of course not. I recorded it even when you weren't wearing it. That's all right. Don't try to hide. Even if I don't pull you, that boy Shangguan will send you there."

"To be honest, your stand-in area is very capable of fighting, and the Soul Emperor will have a professional person in charge. You don't have to worry too much about this. Maybe it's over after you beat the mobs. After the mission is completed, I promise you will still be you. We won't have a dime relationship!"

Jiang Wenming curled his lips, but just as Fan Yan said, Shangguan Miao did reveal that he also needed to rush to the Soul Cave afterward.

After all, he has a large number of avatars and a high attack. When fighting a boss in a group, he is indeed a good output. Even if he wants to hide, he can't dodge it.

"Okay, since I represent you all, this, is there any?" Jiang Wenming rubbed his fingers.

"Cough! No!" Fan Yan coughed.

"Dark fighters seldom go out on missions, and we don't have regulations on rewards! At most, everything you get from this mission belongs to you, and we don't take a cut."

"Damn it? I beat the monster myself, and you guys still want to take a cut?"

Jiang Wenming's eyes widened, but Fan Yan gave him a contemptuous look:

"Dark fighters are not ordinary card hunters. In our dark duel, every dark fighter needs to hand over 30% of any income to maintain the normal operation of the entire organization."

"Of course, you can understand it as the membership fee of our semi-underground organization. After all, if this kind of thing wants to exist, there are many relationships that need to be opened up. Do you understand?"

Jiang Wenming shook his head: "I don't understand. They sell their lives, but everyone earns the money together. How come they have to bear the cost?"

"Because without us, they can't make this money." Fan Yan sighed.

"You don't have to worry about this. There are many people who want to change this. Guess where they are now? Anyway, after this mission, you will have nothing to do with us, or do you want to be a A real dark fighter?"

Jiang Wenming shook his head quickly: "No! Earning is a lot of money, but it's no fun to kill."

"Hehehe!" Fan Yan laughed dryly.

"It's really boring, but it doesn't work. At least we put the darkness on the bright side, so that more people won't fall into this, and we can act more standardizedly. You may not understand these things now, but you will understand them in the future of."

"Okay, in fact, you don't have to be angry, at least in this operation, I can guarantee that what you get is what you get, and no one will dare to corrupt you! Even if you play the ten-star card No one dared to move! After all, our dark duel has some weight!"

Jiang Wenming frowned.

"You mean other people will be..."

"It doesn't matter much, it's just that some powerful cards will be purchased forcibly under the pretext of rational allocation of resources. Although the price is still fair, I think people like you don't only care about money, do they? "

With that said, Fan Yan glanced at Jiang Wenming's card book.

Jiang Wenming immediately understood what he meant.

Shangguan Miao is just the deputy city lord of a small city in the city alliance. To put it bluntly, he does not have much authority, and what Fan Yan said should be a clear rule.

Perhaps the United Chamber of Commerce and the Card Hunter Alliance have the same rules. After all, these three major factions are highly centralized organizations, and some important materials can only play their greatest role if they are properly allocated.

For example, that crouching dragon that can be used as a city wall, if ordinary people get it, how can they be willing to keep it in place as a wall?

I have already pulled it out to fight the world!

The Card Hunter League might be better, but Jiang Wenming didn't have a good impression of it.

Now this dark duel can protect his rights and interests. Even though Jiang Wenming doesn't think he will reveal anything good, he is afraid of three words in everything:

What if?

Right? !

"Okay, I guess you convinced me. Since I have nothing else to do, I'll go first." Jiang Wenming yawned and waved at Jiang Hanyu.

But at this moment, two figures came to him, they were the other two guests of this dark duel:

Mr. Yan and Mrs. Di.

Speaking of which, many of their duelists were also killed by Jiang Wenming, and the relationship between the three was a bit delicate.

"Fan Zong."

Fan Yan nodded: "You can just call me by my name, Fan Zong, Fan Zong's, it sounds like a rice bowl, if I'm a little fatter, you can't call me a rice bucket?"

"Hehe, Master Fan was joking, have you explained everything?" Mr. Yan said with a smile.

"It's over, talk about what you have, I have to deal with the aftermath, hey, at my age, no one can help!"

While cursing, Fan Yan asked people to clean up the mess around him.

"Yinjiao... No, I should call you Mr. Jiang."

Mr. Yan smiled at Jiang Wenming, but Jiang Wenming looked at the two suspiciously.

"Didn't you say it before? I won't join anyone, what else do you have?"

Looking at the dark duelists behind the two of them, Jiang Wenming felt a little strange for some reason.

Don't look at these two people who are smiling, but they are dignitaries who take their lives as a game.

"You misunderstood. I don't want you to join me. In fact, I just have a question I want to ask you."

"consult?"

"Yeah!" Young Master Yan nodded, and waved the people behind him to back away.

"I don't know how those characteristics of your skeleton come from?"

As soon as the question came out, Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat.

Without using any cards, he just turned the stand-in into a card to give it new features, which is indeed a big loophole.

But because all the spam features were generated, and the rotting skeletons were indeed very unpopular, Jiang Wenming thought that it would not arouse people's suspicion, but he was still too optimistic.

Young Master Yan seemed to have noticed something.

Could it be that his unauthorized use of the augmented treasure was seen through?