Duel Monsters of Global Cards

July 2nd.

Sunday.

At noon, Lin You specially ordered takeaway and was eating when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

I took out my phone and saw that there was a message on WeChat, and the person who sent the message was the old man of Jiangbei Mall who was in the "soul sense" business.

Click on the voice, the voice of the old man came out.

"Young man, you have sold the things for you, and the money has been transferred. Accept it, it would be better not to accept it."

There is a transfer attached to the voice. Nowadays, the transfer amount in the world is relatively open, and 190,000 is not a problem.

At the end, Lin You's mouth twitched, he could completely imagine the face of the old man when he said this.

Forget about 10,000 interest, and still pointing at swallowing my big money?

Of course, Lin You just thought about it casually, the old man helped a lot this time to sell that card soul in such a short period of time.

Although the old man's personality is different from that of ordinary old men, it's okay to be naughty. People are old at heart.

Just in time, after lunch, I will stop by Jiangbei Mall to buy some magic power supplements, and then thank the old man face to face.

The magic tonic absorbed before, the magic debris has basically been eliminated, and the effect of the medicine is almost digested. It is time to absorb some more magic tonic.

Now there are about 200,000 funds, which can barely cover a medium-sized magic spar.

Small magic spar, the price is between 80,000 and 100,000.

The price of medium-sized magic crystals starts at 150,000 yuan, and the price of such crystals with high quality can soar to 200,000 yuan.

It's just not clear whether the medium-sized magic spar meets the system's definition of mid-level magic power supplements.

If so, wouldn't it make a lot of money?

Ten minutes later, after lunch, Lin You turned off the lights and air conditioner, and went out.

Since it was not in a hurry, and it was Sunday again, Lin You rarely saved money to go back to Jiangbei Mall by bus.

After entering the shopping mall, Lin You went straight to the old man's soul shop.

When I arrived, I found that the shop was not small, except for the old man, there was no one there, and it looked extremely deserted.

This is not surprising.

After all, the shop is located on the first floor, and customers who visit this floor will hardly see a few duelists.

Not to mention one-star duelists, even trainee-level duelists also ran to the second floor.

And how many of these unofficial duelists would need a sense of soul?

The card soul is not a Chinese cabbage, it is a product of a secret realm.

Since there is no business, the old man is leisurely leaning on a recliner, fanning the wind with a cattail fan in his hand.

He is obviously greedy for money, but he seems to be enjoying himself at leisure.

Lin You was a little confused, but at this moment, the old man seemed to notice something, and suddenly squinted one eye.

"Huh? Isn't this a young man?"

The old man sat up and said happily, "Why, have you changed your mind? Are you going to give me more alimony for the sake of my old bones?"

Lin You had expected his virtue, but he still said helplessly, "Old man, are you so short of money?"

"Lack!"

The old man nodded as a matter of course, "Of course there is a lack of money. In these days, how can there be no shortage of money for eating, drinking and having fun? People are getting old, and there is not much time left, so I have to think about saving more money. Have a look?"

"..."

Lin You had no way to refute, so he had no choice but to say: "You're right, I strongly support the spirit, and the sale of the card soul is also thanks to your old age, eh, that's not right."

Speaking of this, Lin You suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said: "Old man, no, what you are doing is the work of 'soul sense', and the one who is capable of doing this work should be a 'psychic envoy', right?"

Lin You didn't know much about "spiritualists", but he generally knew that people who can become psychics often have good attainments in soul power, which is a profession that is much rarer than duelists.

It's just that this profession has never been conspicuous, and it doesn't seem to have any special combat power. It has never appeared in any public duel events, resulting in a thin sense of existence.

The public's understanding of 'psychics' is basically limited to knowing that they have the ability of 'soul sense'.

In comparison, another profession 'Card Creator' is widely known even though it is rare in number and rarely appears in the public eye.

After all, the cards used by the public are all made by self-made card masters, so it is easy to admire them.

"You also said that you are a psychic, not a card maker. A psychic is worth a lot of money. How is it like a card maker, who makes money and is soft, and there are a lot of young and beautiful sisters who take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms?" Hug, you overestimate my old bone."

The old man didn't know whether he was joking or self-deprecating, and quickly said: "Okay, there is no need to say more about thanking, it is only right and proper to use money to do things."

"That's OK..."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin You took out his mobile phone, operated it a bit, and then showed it to the old man, "Grandpa, I will add another ten thousand to you. Don't think it is too little. Next time there is a business, I need your help."

After saying that, he was afraid that he would regret it halfway, and after simply saying hello to the old man, Lin You stepped out of the shop quickly.

The old man looked at the incoming message on his phone, then at the direction Lin You left, and suddenly grinned and said, "This young man is called Lin You?"

...

Not long after he walked out of the shop, Lin You found a store with a larger signboard in the mall, which was probably more reliable, and which specialized in selling magic power supplements.

After entering the store, he picked out a medium-sized magic spar worth 170,000 in a short while.

The medium-sized magic spar is not much bigger than the small ones, at most it is as big as a billiard ball.

But in terms of effect, no certificate is required, and the good frequency of the product can explain everything.

Lin You didn't choose one, and quickly selected one. The young sales lady immediately smiled, thinking that after get off work, she could change to a new mobile phone that she had long wanted to celebrate.

When he got home, Lin You didn't do anything, he opened the shopping bag and took out the magic spar that was packed in the storage crystal box.

Feeling the seductive magic power emanating from the surface of the magic spar, Lin You immediately released the magic power without delay.

The faint blue magic power emerged, enveloping this magic spar, and the moment the magic power started to devour, the flow of magic power in Lin You's body suddenly increased.

This is how the magic devouring begins.

...

In a dark basement.

A dozen people are gathering here to listen to a man with a clown painted on his face.

"Jianghua High School, this is the part you are responsible for among the five key high schools selected in this action plan."

The clown introduced: "According to intelligence, at tomorrow's graduation ceremony, among the school leaders attending the graduation ceremony, there are two most difficult ones, one is the teacher in charge of the duel class, named Wu Jiayuan, and the other is the principal of Jianghua High School, Yang Shan. "

"Both of them are Glory 1-star duelists, and apart from them, the rest of the school leaders, dueling department head teachers, etc., all have the strength of 1-star to 3-star duelists, and there are about 17 people in total."

"So many duelists? And there are two more Glory-level?" A man wearing a black mask asked in surprise, and the others also became uneasy.

These people have the same characteristic, they all wear uniform black masks on their faces, and they have a common title - Dark Duelist!

"You don't have to worry about this. Tomorrow, there will be a very lively 'big bug' as a match."

"Big bug? Whose thing should I use for that kind of thing..." The dark duelist first showed surprise on his face, but then he hesitated to speak, and became anxious in his heart.

As a dark duelist, he knew very well what a 'big bug' was.

That thing is a dangerous creature that needs a 'soul' to activate. The activated worm can be silently implanted into the body of a certain group of people, in fact, it is just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people cannot become duelists due to the thin magic power in their bodies, which is not enough to form a soul connection with the dueling gloves. The bodies of such people will be completely unable to repel the invasion of big bugs, and lack the slightest resistance.

After the worm invaded the human body, the sacrificed 'soul' would gradually dominate the body's will, and then consume the vitality of the human body, combined with the sacrificial soul, to release a powerful source of darkness.

Therefore, the stronger the sacrificed soul, the more terrifying the power of the source of darkness.

With the help of the source of darkness, these dark duelists can drag their prey into a 'dark game' that is difficult to be disturbed by the outside world.

With Mr. Clown's personality, he should be unwilling to sacrifice his own soul to activate that kind of creature.

It was just thinking of this that the dark duelist suddenly became nervous.

His name was Zhou Zheng. Among the dozen or so dark duelists, he had swallowed the most souls, and he was also the one who had the best chance of getting the code name of an independent operation.

In this dark world with strict hierarchy, once someone is designated as a 'sacrifice of the soul' by his superiors, there is no room for maneuver.

"There's no need to be nervous."

The clown could clearly see what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled and said, "That big bug has long been activated by the soul, so all you need to do is cooperate."

"What?"

Zhou Zheng showed surprise, but he was relieved in his heart.

The price of soul sacrifice is too serious. If he is really the victim, it will become even more distant if he wants to climb to a high position.

That is hurting the fundamental existence.

But if it wasn't for him, who was the victim...

Think about these colleagues around you, it's not that you look down on them, with their souls, maybe the big bug doesn't look down on them at all.

Even he can barely satisfy the big bug's appetite, but the concentration of the source of darkness will be extremely poor.

The one who really meets the needs and can create a source of darkness effective against Glory-level duelists must be the clown in front of him, but with his personality, it is impossible for this lord to be willing to make such a sacrifice.

At least not asking for it.

"Let me introduce you."

The clown showed a cold smile, took the lead into the depths of the basement, and stretched out his hands to signal everyone to look at a dilapidated sofa placed in a remote location.

"His code name is 'Grey Wolf', and he will also be the leader of the attack on Jianghua High School tomorrow."

The gray wolf sitting on the sofa seemed to be asleep, completely ignoring the clown and others who walked in, and just watched TV by itself.

But Zhou Zhengguang widened his eyes when he heard the code name, and said in horror: "Is that Lord Gray Wolf who once devoured the souls of hundreds of duelists?"

"Yohaha, that's right, if it wasn't for obeying the organization's arrangement and staying dormant in this city for five full years without taking any action, this number would have increased even more," said the clown.

"Is it all for today?" Zhou Zheng asked in confusion.

"It seems that your understanding of the organization is still not deep enough."

The clown stared at him for a long while before he sneered and said, "Whether our action or hibernation is not a strategy carefully formulated for a specific goal, but a surprise weapon that can be effective at any time when the organization shows its strength."

"Let those who are unscrupulous in attacking the organization in the secret realm know that no matter which country you come from, or how strong your duel background is, as long as you get angry with the Evernight Society, what awaits you will still be a long night! "

The clown's voice became more and more indifferent. At the end, he looked around at the dozen or so dark duelists in the basement, and said coldly, "Tomorrow..."

"Go ahead and kill!"