Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 249 The duel begins (25) (seeking tickets~)

"Is Watson here?"

Nora was sitting in the temporary lounge on the second floor, holding the Q-version Ron puppet in her arms, and it was the puppet who was talking.

"Well, we're here." Nora replied, "He walked around the war hall, bought Elemonte's cards and wallpapers, and then sat on the opposite platform, waiting for Rowell to arrive."

"Understood, everything can go on as usual." Ron's voice came from the mouth of the puppet.

Since the puppet is used to talk, Ron himself is naturally not here.

A few days ago, Harper, Edith, and Illya resigned one after another and left the Disold School of Magic, intending to follow him to establish an experimental area.

In the past few days, they have been following Guy to the area around the Dale River in the suburbs to determine the address of the experimental area, and then design the laboratory drawings to confirm the various materials required.

Until this afternoon, the preliminary plan was finalized, so Ron was invited to finalize the plan.

After all, this is an experimental area fully funded by Ron himself. No matter how much Ron trusts the three of them, it is impossible to entrust them with full authority regardless of anything.

And from Ron's point of view, although the elemental card side is also very interesting, he enjoys making krypton gold fighting magic and skins even more, but compared with Harper's side, it seems that it is not so on the table.

One side is just a game, and the other side may involve the essence of magic. If you want to say which one is more attractive to Ron, of course it is the latter.

The former has been immersed in the original world for more than ten years, promoting games in the other world, but he just thinks that the scene of people playing cards in other worlds is very interesting.

The glamor is nowhere near Harper's.

In addition, Nora has always been in charge of the opening of the Magic War Hall, and it has been arranged in an orderly manner by Nora. It doesn't make much difference whether Ron is present or not.

Everyone knows that the Magic War Hall is the site of His Highness the Seventh Prince Ron, and most people don't have the guts to make trouble here.

As time went by, more and more people came to the Magic War Hall.

After experiencing the fun of fighting magic, many civilians took root in the battle zone.

With the help of the croupier, even if he can't remember the relationship between magic and magic, he can play cards blindly and beat the crap out of his opponent.

However, more people still gathered in the small square deep in the hall, occupying a favorable terrain, looking forward to the next duel.

And it's also pretty good to be able to see the captain of the Imperial City's first team, Watson, up close.

Betty and the others were sitting near the small square in the booth area. The noble lady who knew magic casted a telephoto technique on the sisters, allowing them to clearly see Watson on the battle stage.

If Ron saw the current scene here, he would probably feel like a girl fanatically pursuing a great e-sports player, and would not hesitate to bring her own binoculars to the arena.

It has to be said that Watson's good appearance, as well as his relatively indifferent attitude towards the outside world, coupled with his superior strength among his peers, are really a great weapon for attracting fans.

If Ron wanted to train star players, Watson had to be under his wing.

But if you think about this kind of thing, Watson, the son of the general, will never be reduced to this point.

"Betty, you are so good. You haven't lost a game so far." A little sister spread her cards, shook her head and sighed, "You might as well go on stage and fight Watson first, anyway, he's fine now."

"I don't dare to go up." Betty packed up her cards, shuffled them and looked at the defeated opponents, "Are there any more?"

"You know how to bully us." Another noble lady teased, "I feel that Betty's skills are really powerful, maybe better than Watson and Rowell."

"Don't tease me." Betty shook her head modestly, "I'm just playing casually."

Several people chatted for a while, and the topic gradually shifted to the gossip about Watson, Rowell and Leticy.

At nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, Rowell finally arrived late with Leticy.

Under the guidance of the staff, the crowd in the small square voluntarily separated a passage, allowing Rowell and Leticy to pass through to the battle stage.

"I kept you waiting." Rowell smiled politely at Watson.

Watson sat on the chair, just opened his eyes to look at Rowell, and nodded slightly.

There is one thing to say, although both of them are aristocrats, if we ignore their family backgrounds and look at their personal achievements, Watson is far superior to Rowell.

But it's a pity that Rowell is obviously better at rhetoric, and picked Leticy, the flower of the northern border, into his hands.

Watson, a straight man, suffered a routine.

The little stories of the three people have long been spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial city.

Seeing the three of them in the same frame this time, the people in the small square were all a little heated.

Everyone seemed to be excited when they saw gossip and gossip stars on the same stage.

"Do you two have anything to say? If not, let's start." The host specially arranged by Nora came to the stage and asked.

Watson shook his head and looked at Rowell: "Stop talking nonsense, right? Everything speaks of strength."

Rowell shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and sat down opposite Watson: "As you wish."

The staff brought Lettice another stool so she could sit next to Rowell and watch.

"Hello, dear guests, welcome to join us on the first day of the Magic War Hall's opening."

The host makes an opening greeting, and then goes straight to the topic:

"Everyone is already familiar with today's duel, let's not talk much, the duel will begin immediately."

As soon as the words fell, two croupiers came to the stage, occupying one side of the battle table.

At the same time, two people each came behind a player, ready to confirm their cards, and then report to the staff in charge of the ceiling whiteboard in due course.

During this period of time, the host began to explain the basic rules of fighting magic, so that most of the common people who had not been exposed to fighting magic could understand it.

The croupier began to check the cards of the two players, and took out four cards of the same point and suit two by two.

This matchup is a best-of-five matchup.

At the beginning of each round, both parties can choose one of two cards of the same rank and suit to add to the deck, and make the deck into a combination of 54 regular elemental cards.

No less, no more, let alone repetition.

After the host finished talking about the specific rules, the croupiers had also checked and the game officially started.

Some employees rolled out a wooden shelf on each side of the small square.

Three red balloons were hung on each of the two wooden shelves, and they didn't know what they were used for.

The wooden shelf was placed under the stage where the two players faced each other side by side, so as not to block everyone's sight.

"Okay, the two players have confirmed their decks, and the two sides are drawing cards, let's see what kind of cards are on both sides..."

While the host was speaking, the employees had already confirmed that the two had five cards in their hands, and then replaced them with huge elemental cards, which were posted on the whiteboard on the ceiling.

The audience in the small square immediately understood at a glance.

Pujie Diary: It’s like this every day... It seems that I can’t finish it... 10000 words a day is the limit...

(End of this chapter)