High Magic Earth

The smile on Yi Xiao's face was even brighter.

In front of the magic, Mr. Merck's point was carefully concealed from him, and mind reading placed everything in his heart clearly in Yi's eyes.

Unlike Mr. Merck’s fake see-through truth, Yi Chou probably probably sees the truth. Of course, both of them feel that they are real, but Merck must be fake, and Yi Chou must be true. . probably.

Maybe Yi Chou has been blinded for a long time, but he doesn't know it. After all, the brain in the tank is false and true, and no one can say it clearly.

"Yes."

"For example...this."

Yi Xiao waved to the suitcase on the table again.

Merck stared at the eyes, and maintained great interest.

Because he thought Yi Yao would next open the suitcase and show the real goods produced by the fate card company in the suitcase, but. .

"Shars."

Like the quicksand, the suitcase on the table suddenly melted, just like a high-temperature iceberg. Its corner began to turn into gravel, and then it automatically gathered into the hands of Yi Chou without wind, and finally formed a piece. . card.

"Fate Card."

Yi Xiao shook the card in his hand, and the card began to disintegrate again without disappointment. Within half a second, the previous suitcase reappeared on the table.

Then the suitcase is restored to a card again, and then the card is again turned into a suitcase, card, suitcase. .

"How is it convenient?"

In the end, Yi Xiao put the suitcase on the table again, and seemed to introduce it to Merck.

And Merck smiled. . It has long been frozen in the face.

because. . What the **** is this? !

Elena, who was also stiff and somewhat stretched, was beside Yi Xiao.

As the secretary of the CEO and the only shareholder of the company, that is, Yi Chou's secretary, although Yi Chou has said that she should delegate power to her, she is very clear about her position in the outside world.

Women in this era are still subject to invisible discrimination, so the protagonist of this private conversation is Yi Chou, and the one who talks with Mr. Merck can only be Yi Chou, not her.

Elena knows this very well, so she has been sitting next to her very calmly, not talking, not interfering, just quietly supporting her.

Yi Xiao shocked Merck with the skill of grabbing a suitcase out of hand, but in fact also surprised Alina next to him.

Because Alina is closer to Yi Huo, no, to be precise, Alina, as Yi Yao’s secretary, handed him the invitation letter yesterday, and received no order to arrange the scene in advance, so today Yi Huo When carrying a suitcase directly, she was more surprised.

But she also thinks this may be a close-up magic.

These ten years are actually the time for the close-up magic fire. Many things are easily reminiscent of magic.

At most, it may be that Yi Biao has other intelligence channels and means, making preparations on the spot in advance, rather than using the power of the company.

But, what's going on now.

Elena's wide-eyed eyes watched the cards in Yi Xuan's hands become suitcases, then changed back, and then changed back constantly.

. . This seems to be beyond magic's explanation.

As a strong woman of this era, Elena’s IQ is naturally not low. A series of company products and introductions flashed in her head with sparkling sparks. Then, she felt that she had come up with some incredible, unbelievable or even incredible. Is a terrifying conclusion.

Is it. .

"This... is magic?"

Merck felt that his voice was a little jerky and his throat was dry, and he asked inexplicably.

In fact, even Merck did not know what answer he was expecting, whether it was magic or not.

As a member of the Stillman family, Merck is not the main heir, but with the money of the Stillman family and the education he received, his wisdom will also crush most of this era.

He is not stupid.

Although it may not be better than the genius of the era like Elena, it also exceeds the average of the average person.

He also realized that this thing seemed a bit unusual, but years of elite education made him dare not easily believe his conclusions. . But he was already shaken.

This is also the world of mutants. There are mutants and various supernatural forces. Humans have a certain sense of belief in the existence of supernatural, otherwise they will be replaced by a normal world, even if the supernatural forces are in front of them to believe them. I am afraid that it will take a long time to really accept.

So, in the end it is magic, not magic.

This is both Merck's inner question and the core of his vacillation.

If it is magic, then it is natural to say nothing, but it does not look like magic. . Merck didn't think it was magic.

So if it's not magic. .

Merck was pondering, he had no formal contact with the mutants, but he was more or less heard of being born in the Stillman family.

He took a deep breath.

"of course not."

Yi Biao's tone still seems to be smiling, and there is no prank-like complacency at all. He seems to be calmly talking about ordinary goods, as if he didn't realize what he meant.

"This is a card of fate."

"It's also our company's...main product."

Without waiting for Merck to say anything, Yi Chou slammed the button on the suitcase. The suitcase flipped open instantly, revealing the neat, densely packed hundreds of cards inside.

"Trust me, it's worth billions of dollars."

Yi Xiao said.

But in the next moment, he paused again.

"..probably?"

"I haven't calculated how much it is worth, but it should probably be very valuable."

Yi Xiao laughed. . But Merck was chilling.

Not because of money, a dozen billion is indeed not a small money, but a huge sum of money, even for the whole Stillman.

Because here in the 1970s, the per capita income was only a few thousand dollars, more than one billion, which was enough to form a consortium.

But despite its huge number, it is not enough to make Merck gaffe. Stillman is ready to move into the financial field. The financial field is playing with money and prying big money with small money.

It’s not that Merck hasn’t seen the amount of money in billions, even bigger ones. Although it’s not his, it’s just handling, but it’s enough to practice his big heart.

It was these cards themselves that really shocked Merck.

It's also a kind of conjecture that Merck already had a certain conjecture, although it was not clearly stated. . A certain fact.

"They...all...no, I mean...really..."

Merck felt his voice was more dry.

Yi Chou revealed a splendid, beautiful, but comparable to the devil's smile in Merck's eyes.

"They are all destiny cards."

"Although I am their manufacturer, believe me, it is definitely not easy to collect so many cards."

"Now they are not on sale yet...but you will love it. After touching them, what a charming little guy."

I am not asking about your sales! Merck slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal it at all, and his face still had a very stiff smile.

Fortunately, his hardship did not last long.

Yi Xiao stretched out his slender index and middle fingers and drew one out of the dense pile of cards.

"Lucky twin-tail cat again."

Looking at the cards, Yi Chou laughed.

"You are really lucky."

"Blue Card: Lucky Twin-Tailed Cat Again"

The card has been painted with black cats all over, with green eyes. It looks a little bit infiltrating, but it is also a little cute. The upper left corner is a familiar infinite symbol, and the upper right corner is 977.

The whole body of the card is blue, and there is a line of explanatory text below.

"Grabbed its heart, grabbed luck."

"But it is a pity that you can never catch its heart."

Not too unexpected, the card in Yi Chou's hands began to desert again. It seemed to become a grain of sand, drifting in one direction out of thin air, and then re-assembled into one. . Cat.

"Meow"

An elegant Egyptian cat appeared on the sofa where Merck sat, screamed lazily, and then fell silently to Merck's lap.

"Goodong."

Merck swallowed.

Now he not only felt his throat dry and stiff, it seemed that even his whole body was starting to stiffen. . He touched the cats around him instinctively but instinctively, and the cats made a comfortable grunt, watching his movements, obviously very skilled and experienced.

However, this action of sucking the cat star found that the cat star had two tails. No, or when the tip of the tail splits into two, it stopped, and then moved his hand back again. .

This. . Not magical.

Real cat, he looked at the cat that appeared.

So how did it appear, it is impossible to explain.

"There are many things in the world that are unexplainable, aren't they, sir."

Yi Chou said again.

Merck nodded subconsciously, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

He suddenly looked up, the color on his face was indescribable.

"Relax, I won't read minds."

Yi Xiao said.

Merck just breathed a sigh of relief and heard Yi Chou continue.

"But fate cards are fine."

bass!

Merck felt as if he had heard a certain sound effect. He pulled a corner of his mouth and watched Yi Xiao once again eject a card from the box full of suitcases.

"Blue Card: Dig Secret Man"

The pattern on the card is different from the previous black cat. This is a very cartoon and abstract picture of a person. . He waved a shovel like a grave robber, digging the ground with greed and sin.

But the ground is not black mud and grass, but brown, reddish brown, even close to blood red, and there are no tombstones around, it does not look like a cemetery.

The upper left corner is not an infinite symbol, but 1, and the value in the upper right corner is 1180.

Below the pattern, there is usually a line of explanatory text.

"Look straight into your heart!"

"it."

Yi Xiao shook the card in his hand.

"You can find out what you are thinking, of course... can only be used once."

"After one time, the cards will be scrapped, but fortunately I have many such cards, enough to support me to use."

This time, instead of just being stiff and dry, Merck felt that cold sweat was slowly permeating his body.

"If you are not satisfied, I still have so many cards to choose from."

Yi Xiao once again pulled out a few pieces and shook them in his hands.

"This one can control people's thinking, but only one person at a time... and one thought."

He shook one of them.

"The last one sounds a bit abstract, but you will understand when you have the cards."

"This one can make a person's thinking unable to control the body, which is commonly known as a fixed body. You can understand this, but it is only for one time."

"Oh... this one, its function is similar to the previous one, but why it is gold, because it can be used once a day."

With more and more flamboyant introductions, Merck's body became stiff.

"These... exactly what..."

He asked dryly.

Is it magic, he no longer thinks it is magic, because he has more than once used his eyes to hint that the bodyguards next to him are moving quickly.

But to his despair, those bodyguards could only shake their heads, and then could do nothing more.

Merck finally realized that the shaking of the bodyguard next to him at the beginning did not mean that he did not see how Yi Chou brought the box in, but wanted to express that he could not move!

unfortunately. . Merck did not realize this.

No normal person can realize this, and even if Merck reacts for the first time, I am afraid he can do nothing.

As now, the only thing he can do is to cooperate.

Similarly, as Yi Xuan continued to introduce the cards in his hand, he did not think that Yi Xiao would be a mutant, that is, a human with genetic mutations.

Even if it is a genetic mutation, you can't do these things!

If Yi Chou said, all are true.

Yi Biao's introduction suddenly stopped, and he randomly discarded the cards in his hand on the densely packed pile of cards in the suitcase, watching them scattered around.

"Fate Card is the latest product of our company and the only product."

"It is an extremely complex technological creation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ made with science and technology that you can't imagine or understand."

"Yes... is it..."

Merck felt his face become more rigid.

Is this technology? Is this really technology? . . Why didn't he believe it, the same, because he didn't know anything, looking at Yi Huo so swearing, he did not dare to believe it, was it really true? . .

"It's not just a card for games."

"There is no exaggeration in our company's publicity advertisements...because everything said on the card is indeed true, true."

"I'm not wrong, it's unique, it's inter-epoch, it will change the world."

Merck's face became more and more distorted, because his mind had begun to realize some bad things, some very bad things. . I'm afraid it will happen soon.