The Master of the Strange Realm

"B-05-2-1862, the thrill of revenge."

The needle was held in Miss Audrey's right hand, and then she stabbed it into her left hand. She bit her lip, took a sharp breath, and explained with a trembling voice: "I feel the pain now, the revenge conditions are established, and revenge will become my power. In the next round, all the cards used by me and my companions will will receive a bonus.”

Jenkins didn't know what the purpose of this item was, but that didn't stop him from knowing that Miss Audrey's words were nonsense and had no logic at all.

But the dealer didn't say anything. The silver needle in Miss Audrey's hand turned into a ball of light and entered the three people's hands, and all the cards in their hands lit up with a faint light.

Entering Miss Audrey's turn again, she smiled at Jenkins and Miller, and then said: "I use the [Fair Power Contract] to lend my power to Alexia Miller."

Following her words, Miss Miller threw out a card, which turned out to be a rolled-up piece of parchment.

This was even more outrageous. She actually used someone else's hand during her turn.

Jenkins held his breath, and the three of them looked at the dealer at the same time. The green gem eyes glanced at the three of them at once, and then nodded.

"Huh~"

They breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, this was okay.

The parchment from the playing cards flew out, and Miss Audrey signed her name. Just when the parchment was about to fly into the card, she announced: "Although this is a card that represents Alexia Miller's ability, because the way it is used is to turn it into a specific item, I think, It should be able to stay on the field like an item.”

She had a point...at least the dealer didn't object. So, the contract stayed in the center of the round table.

This time the cards didn't point, so there was no counterattack. It was Jenkins' turn. He looked at the cards in his hand and asked the two ladies next to him:

"Miss Audrey, Miss Miller, I am the lowest level here, and I am not as knowledgeable as the two of them. So, do you have any opinions?"

As he spoke, he sorted out the thick stack of cards in his hand.

Miss Audrey shook her head: "Don't attack, this will give him a chance to counterattack."

Miss Miller also maintained the same opinion: "That's good. On my turn, I can use the power of the contract to win directly. You just need to be more careful with your cards."

Jenkins nodded. The magical barrier was about to be broken. He did not hesitate and threw out the words: "I want to sign my name on that contract. In this way, I will also lend my power to Mi." Miss Le."

As he spoke, a hand holding a pen appeared above the card. The hand reached out to the parchment and signed "Jenkins Willamt."

"Very well, Mr. Willamette."

Miss Miller smiled, and while wiping the sweat that kept sliding down her white neck and into her collar, she announced: "In my turn, I will sign my name at the bottom of the contract to acknowledge Audrey and William. Special loan.”

A third name appeared on the parchment, and then it burst into flames. In the embers of the flames, playing cards with busts of Jenkins and Audrey flew to Miss Miller's side.

This is just the effect of using past cards, so it doesn't count as a card being played... At least the dealer doesn't object, she can still throw a card:

"[The Principle of Ten Thousands·Fusion]!"

She laughed, and a huge pattern composed of three geometric figures appeared in the void, with countless mathematical symbols floating in the pattern. The two borrowed cards rose into the air and gradually came together under the influence of mathematical principles.

The dealer reached out and touched the cards in front of him.

"Wait, her turn isn't over yet!"

Jenkins immediately protested that the fusion of cards was not over yet.

"She played the card, the turn is over."

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out the cards and threw them out: "Fire Feast!"

With a bang, Miss Miller's magical barrier was completely broken by the raging sea of ​​fire. The three of them jumped together in panic, but the fused cards were still not over.

"A turn of fate!"

The cards in Miss Audrey's hand glowed purple, and it was the three people's turn to fight back. A gust of wind came out of nowhere, and the sea of ​​fire miraculously avoided the round table, but only for a few seconds.

"After the fusion is completed, use the equipped poison knife to attack, and use [the trick of feigning death]~"

The last few sounds of this sentence had been distorted, because the sea of ​​​​fire completely engulfed the three of them, and wails and screams immediately sounded.

Right above the round table, the cards that were merged together were finally completed. The illusory figure of Miss Miller flew out of the cards, holding a crystal ball in her left hand, and the fist in her right hand continued to emit cold air.

The dealer's statement is not over yet:

"My [arson] is still working!"

The sea of ​​​​fire rushed towards the phantom, and the crystal ball was thrown out, and it immediately retreated.

"My [Fire Spirit] is still functioning!"

The sea of ​​fire rushed towards the phantom, and his right fist hit the surging fire wave, and it retreated.

"My [Fire Feast] is still working!"

The sea of ​​fire rushed toward the phantom, and a huge and weird mathematical diagram appeared next to Miss Miller's phantom, helping her block the attack.

Chapter 222 Chapter 218 Eavesdropping and pretending to be unconscious

The dealer paused for a moment, and the cards he had just used had all been repeated. But this was not the end, and he immediately announced: "The three abilities of [Arson], [Spirit of Fire], and [Fire Feast] form a combination, and with the help of the surrounding environment, a more advantageous attack will be launched."

"You are not playing cards at all!"

A hoarse voice shouted, and three charred corpses were seen huddled together in the sea of ​​fire, and the tallest one stretched out his hand and cursed loudly.

According to the rules, the dealer's [Fire Feast] targets three people, and all three can fight back.

Before the structure of his throat was damaged, Jenkins immediately used [Contact Therapy] to maintain the ability to speak. Just as he said, this strange place is not playing cards at all, but a competition to see who has the strongest ability to talk nonsense.

Miss Miller's [Fake Death Scam] allowed the three people to temporarily survive in the form of charred corpses, but the destruction of the throat meant that they could not speak, which meant that they could let people talk nonsense.

Mr. Barnard, who has died, mentioned that very few strange places are combat-type, and obviously, this time is one.

"Miss Miller borrowed my power, she can use [Twin Demons]!"

Jenkins shouted loudly without caring about much.

In the sea of ​​fire, behind the shadow engulfed by the flames, the black figure of Jenkins appeared. It was emitting black smoke, ignoring the sea of ​​fire and rushing directly towards the dealer, and then exploded violently.

The ground shook violently, and the flames fled in all directions until they were completely three meters away from the round table, and then they settled down. The whistling flames circled over the heads of the three people, and the flame ghost face roared hideously, but in the end it could only reluctantly retreat with the flames.

One side of the fire wall emitted white light until a door was formed.

The charred corpses with their backs against each other sat quietly on the ground. After a long time, Miss Audrey and Miss Miller struggled to stand up together - they still looked like charred corpses, their bodies were at least half shorter, and their whole bodies were black and red disgusting.

"Mr. William has fainted."

Miss Miller tried the charred corpse's breath, and then she felt relieved.

Looking at the card table again, the dealer sat there expressionless, shuffling the cards. There was no blood stain or charring on the tabletop, the cards rustled, and the fire crackled slightly, as if everything had returned to the time when the four people had just entered here.

The cards of everyone also emitted light, flying to everyone like leaves, returning to the owner's body. Mr. Robinson was burned to the point of no bones, and the cards representing abilities were burned out, leaving only special items, returning to their original appearance.

Miss Miller suddenly reached out and stopped the card representing the divine art - [Grant of Knowledge].

"I don't want anything in this strange place. Can I transfer this card to Mr. Williamette?"

"Yes."

The dealer said in a low voice.

She raised the corner of her mouth, and the cards in her hand flew out automatically, sinking into Jenkins' chest together with [Frost Fist] and [Disease Curse].

The suspended death state was gradually recovering, and the body began to grow again.

Miss Audrey looked at her delicate skin and touched it with her fingers. She found that it was still as moist and elastic as before, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. She helped Jenkins up and asked the dealer: "What can we take away?"

A blank card was thrown out and flew straight into Audrey's heart. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to Miller: "Alexia, I got a blank bubble, do you regret it?"

"No, it's worth it. Not to mention the existence that gave me this ability, it has predicted today's scene. Just the twin demons... Ha, it turns out that the savior really exists?"

Miss Miller looked at Jenkins who was supported by the two, and raised the corners of her mouth to reveal a strange smile: "That's good, I decided to assist this savior candidate to complete the final... Audrey, the savior will become after entering the new era... In this way, the mystery of mathematics can be preached to all mankind."

"I want to warn you, Alexia."

Miss Audrey held Miller's hand, but Jenkins, who pretended to be unconscious, could not see her expression, just like he didn't hear the key words clearly just now. He did faint just now, but it was only a few seconds, and the word "loss of consciousness" can also be used.

However, what is a savior...

"There is more than one candidate for the savior. I don't care what you plan to do, but please don't hurt Mr. William. He is a good man."

Jenkins could clearly feel that Miss Miller was holding his hand and pinching his arm hard.

"Audrey, you believers of the hermit of fate only pursue the so-called fate, but you don't know that fate is created by people. I am willing to help Jenkins William, not only because the savior of the end of the era happens to be familiar with me, which is a great fortune, but also because I also regard him as a friend. Maybe my last meeting with William was a little unpleasant, but I admire him very much. I know better than you what is called simple friendship."

At this time, Miss Audrey, who was holding Jenkins from the left, suddenly became stronger.

"I didn't say a word, please don't pinch me."

He thought helplessly, and at the same time he knew that if he woke up at this time, he would probably be killed by the angry women.

The two did not discuss this issue again, but Miss Audrey just satirized Miss Miller's "equivalent friendship theory".

She asked the dealer who was shuffling the cards silently again:

"Where is Mr. William's reward?"

"He defeated me, so he can take this away."

The dealer threw another card, which just landed on the ground under Jenkins' feet. There was a blazing sea of ​​fire on the card. If you look closely, it is exactly the current scene.

"Put this card on your heart, and the user can gain this ability."

"Everyone?"

Miss Audrey asked curiously.

The emerald eyes looked at her, and the woman shuddered.

"Yes, everyone."

While the two were talking, Miss Miller bent down, picked up the card and put it in Jenkins' pocket, and did not forget to emphasize: "The one who defeated you was my card."

"Do you think we are really gambling?"

A calm voice tells a calm fact. The dealer surrounded by flames kept rinsing the cards in his hand, but he never looked at the three humans again. Only the shadow crossed the round table and fell in front of the three people. The sound of his hands was even louder than the crackling of the flames.

"You actually admitted it shamelessly!"

Chapter 223 Chapter 219 The Favor of Flame

Jenkins was quite satisfied with the harvest of this strange journey, and he survived once. But, should the blank bubble be more valuable than the ability to learn?

The two women struggled to hold up Jenkins and hurriedly left from the light door on the fire wall. There was no point in staying here.

The dealer sighed and stopped shuffling.

He carefully placed the stack of cards on the upper part of his right hand, and then the whole person began to burn. Finally, it turned into a flaming ghost face and flew into the boundless sea of ​​fire.

The two emerald eyes first fell on the chair, then bounced and fell to the charred ground, rolling and rolling...

Then it was stopped by the cat's little paw.

Chocolate is now just an illusion, and it is not a physical entity that came here. It squinted its eyes and looked around, then used its cute little paws to randomly fiddle with the air, and a cluster of red flames floated out of the sea of ​​fire, and then flew into the white light.

"Meow~"

It cried out in satisfaction and turned to leave. But it looked at the two emeralds on the ground and swallowed them in one gulp in accordance with the principle of not wasting.

"Meow~"

The complacent cat was even more satisfied now.

Endless white light, bizarre fantasy. The cold breath entered the body from the back. It was still far from level three, but it was finally one step forward.

The footsteps touched the ground, and then Miss Audrey and Miss Miller called softly.

"Hmm~"

He opened his dazed eyes as if waking up from a dream, and then stretched out his hand to block the sunlight. This is no longer the alley. It looks cleaner here. The brass steam pipes extend forward along the bottom of the wall and the ground. If you listen carefully, you can hear gurgling sounds.

In the distance, you can see the black building you saw from the window just now. They didn't leave there very far.

"Mr. William, how are you?"

Miss Audrey bent over and asked carefully.

Jenkins shook his head, feeling the cold wind blowing away all the sweat on his body, and he felt sick. He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, took a few breaths, and then slowly asked, "Did we win? Are you all right?"

After getting a positive answer, he breathed a sigh of relief. Glancing at the wound on Miss Audrey's palm caused by the silver needle, he reached out and activated his ability to heal her.

The whole process seemed ordinary to Jenkins. The purpose of doing this was actually to have an excuse to see the light of his ability.