Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

“Roar!”

A shrill scream came from the other end of the communication line of the plane behind, and it was as long and miserable as if it pierced through the clouds.

That was the unwillingness he felt when his proud trump card, the greedy Quasar, was held hostage and died tragically.

To be honest, the Namasai series should not be unfamiliar to him. Although Darryl Scowl is the card professor who follows Pegasus Night Walk, Night Walk himself is the adopted son of Beckas. He has followed Night Walk for so many years, and in fact, he has had the opportunity to come into contact with Mr. Beckas more than once.

In fact, he was very lucky, and had the opportunity to see Mr. Becas play cards with others. Becas had retired after the Duel Kingdom, and had not played with others for many years. Only a few close friends in the company had the opportunity to see him.

That game really left a deep impression on him. Mr. Bekas's cartoon deck that bypassed monsters and attacked the opponent's duelists, coupled with the Namatsai series, which was known as the originator of NTR, really made them see the fighting power of the legendary father of duel monsters.

However, compared with today, he suddenly had doubts in his heart——

——Is the Najimo really your original creation?

Why does it feel like this person's Najūtā seems to be more than twice as fluent as Mr. Bekas today?

At first glance, he thought it was a magician deck, but it turned out to be a specialization centered around the Najha. The magic guide of the crazy minotaur that consumes magic counters to allow the Najha to repeatedly resurrect, and the magic barrier that accelerates the drawing of a large number of cards with the Najha, plus the sudden mutation that can transform at any time and add NTR.

Compared with this build, what a crap the original Bekas's sacrifice system is.

Recalling the Na'raj of Bekas back then, it was difficult to make an appearance. The Thousand-Eyed Na'raj had to use mortal bones as the fusion material to make its appearance. After that, it still had to abide by its effect restrictions and absorb a monster from the opponent in one turn.

Looking at this guy again, he can easily revive again and again as if he has infinite life extension, and suddenly mutate with a card transformation. It is not a dream for him to eat three or five monsters on the opposite side in one round.

It even makes people feel that Beckas hasn't even used half of the hellish power of this thing.

Who among you is the father of Duel Monsters?

The series of unwilling screams came to an abrupt end.

But it wasn't that Darrip stopped, but that the communication between the two sides was interrupted.

At the same time, looking back, You Xuan also saw that the giant steel bird that had been following him seemed to have lost its soul. The jet was like an abandoned toy, tumbling and spinning helplessly in the airflow, and the fuselage drew thrilling arcs in the air with a huge roar.

The clouds were torn apart, and the moonlight sprinkled on the twisted metal surface in patches. The steel bird fell like a broken wing.

Obviously, as Darryl lost the duel, he also lost control of his plane, just like Lucifer's fall from heaven after nine days and nine nights.

After falling from such a height, even if Darrip was still alive, he would be dead by the time he hit the ground.

"Silence." You Xuan said softly.

Without any further communication or detailed instructions, the Silent Magician flew out of the cabin like an arrow.

She turned into a streak of white light, dived quickly, and soon caught up with the falling plane.

She maintained her diving posture, but she lightly moved her staff forward and drew a circle. Milky white magic power poured out, turning into cutting energy that fell on the hull of the cabin.

The heavy metal shell was immediately cut by the white light magic, just like a hot knife cutting butter. The silent magician flew into it, and flew out after a moment, carrying the unconscious Darryp.

She flew back to You Xuan's cabin, carrying the unconscious and half-dead Derrip. Derrip's plane had already been left behind, falling into the sea and disappeared.

The silent magician held Darrip in one hand and tilted his head to look at You Xuan, as if asking him with his eyes what to do with him.

You Xuan waved his hand casually: "Throw it here first."

He had seen that this person was just being controlled and used, and his mind was rewritten by some powerful mental ability. It was enough to subdue him in a duel, there was no need to hurt the life of such a master for no reason.

"After we go back, Tianma Yexing will owe us a favor."

You Xuan muttered.

Then he connected the communication with Keipi and asked, "How is the Foundation's investigation going?"

"I have seen Tenma Yexing here." Keipi said, "Yexing said that the foundation was attacked recently and several outstanding card professors are missing.

Some were attacked in their own homes, while others were walking alone at night. The on-site investigation said that it must have been a duel, and the reaction of dark forces could be detected.

"Got it. Tell me if there's any further progress." You Xuan nodded.

He then swiped away and turned off the communication screen.

It was pretty much what he guessed.

Whether it was Chigu Lloyd or Professor Card, they were similar to actors hired by that person. Their job was to perform a mystery that seemed confusing, throw out clues to lead Youxuan to investigate, and at least keep him busy outside for a while.

However, when You Xuan decisively turned around and went back to the academy, Darryl Scott came with the mission of delaying.

But it is obvious that his mission was not carried out very smoothly.

"Five minutes left until Duel Academy." The built-in AI reminded.

"good."

You Xuan stood up from his chair.

"Get your hang glider ready. I'll be airborne in a moment."

Duel Academy, late at night.

The night is as dark as ink, and everything is silent. Only the sparse starlight and the whispers of distant waves lapping against the shore interweave into the night's music.

The light from the flashlight pierced into the dark forest like a sharp sword, and the figures of the two patrolling guards were looming in the light.

"By the way, do we really need to patrol this kind of place?"

A guard muttered.

"Shouldn't the three phantom demons be the most valuable on this island? But I heard that the three phantom demons have been taken away by the Duel King. What else is worth coveting?"

"Ha, you don't understand that." His companion beside him said earnestly, "This island is a place with many talented people and beautiful scenery. There are many valuable things."

"That's right."

"Of course." Guard B next to him paused, then suddenly smiled, "Besides, I don't mind night patrols. At least this way I can go back later at night."

Guard A asked curiously, "Oh? You don't want to go back? Did you have a fight with your wife?"

"No, it would be fine if we had a quarrel." Guard B sighed, "The woman is getting more and more clingy, squeezing me so much that I feel depressed all day long. I can't stand it anymore. The only days when I patrol at night can give me a break.

You are still young, you don’t understand. When you reach my age, you will understand. ”

Guard A: “.”

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a noise behind them. They turned around abruptly.

"who!?"

I saw a man in white standing behind the two of them at some point, with his hands behind his back, looking at them with a sinister smile on his face.

"Who are you?" the guard shouted, "This is a restricted area. 0"

The man didn't answer, but slowly raised his arm and showed the duel disk in his hand.

There seemed to be a surge of murderous intent in those eyes.

The two guards looked at each other.

"Well, you asked for it."

They both unfolded their duel disks.

“.”

"Ahhhhh!!!" x2

Just a minute later, Professor Mackenzie walked out of the woods slowly, licking his lips as if he had just had a full meal.

"The spirit of the white feather, the feather of Matt, is waiting."

The professor said grimly.

"I am coming."