Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 65 Vosbaits: Want to fart! (ask for a recommendation ticket)

night.

Ron and Nora sat facing each other at the coffee table on the first floor.

Holding five cards in her hand, Nora frowned and pouted subconsciously as she looked at the two stamina remaining on her character card.

Ron's character card is the dwarf prophet Dicky Locke. One of the skills is that when the player has no cards in hand, he cannot be the target of [Kill] and [Colosseum].

Although Nora remembered this skill, she didn't take special precautions at all when playing cards.

She drew two cards from the top of the deck, got a hand of the devil, and immediately used it subconsciously, bringing over the only hand card in Ron's hand.

As a result, Ron has no cards in his hand now, and Nora was stunned with one card to kill, one card to fight in the Colosseum and two cards to flash a gun of Kinus.

Ron looked at her with a smile, knocked on the coffee table and said, "If you don't play your cards, you should discard your cards."

"Who can't tell the card!" Nora said stubbornly, pulled out the [Genus Spear], and replaced the original weapon card [Supreme Staff].

"And then?" Ron smiled at her.

Nora was so angry that she threw the [Kill] and [Colosseum] into the discard pile distressedly.

Her physical strength is only two blocks, and after the round, she can only hold two cards in her hand, so she had to abandon [Kill] and [Colosseum], and keep two [Dodge] in her hand to save her life.

Reluctantly looking at the two cards lying on the discard pile, Nora said sullenly, "I'm done."

"Then it's my turn." Ron chuckled, reached out and took out five cards from the top of the deck. He glanced at them, adjusted the order of the cards, and put the five cards back on top of the deck.

This is another ability of the Seer Dicky Rock character card, which can look at the top five cards of the deck and reverse the order.

After the exchange, Ron entered the stage of drawing and drawing two cards from the top of the deck.

These two cards were naturally carefully arranged by him.

"The Colosseum."

"Ah!" Nora yelled angrily, holding back a little energy reluctantly.

[Colosseum]: After the card is played, a player is designated, and the player starts first, and the two players take turns to play "kill" until one side does not "kill", and the side that does not "kill" deducts a little stamina.

Nora's only [Kill] was discarded by her before, and it is still lying in the discard pile at this moment.

Now, Nora has only one stamina left.

"I knew I wouldn't throw it away..." Nora muttered, her little face full of regret.

"Undead Invasion."

Snapped.

Ron threw the second card in his hand on the coffee table, and looked at Nora with a chuckle: "You threw a kill card when you discarded the card, and my Colosseum didn't pick it up. , you should have two flash cards or a flash plus a useless card in your hand, right?"

"I lost again..." Nora threw the two cards on the coffee table, and leaned over to shuffle the cards unwillingly, "Let's do it again, manager! I will definitely win this time!"

Ron laughed and looked at her. It's been five heads-ups, and Nora hasn't won a game. How can she still be so excited?

It's not good to be addicted to playing cards...

Let me give up the card addiction for the little girl~

"The last one." Ron said after looking at the time, "Regardless of winning or losing, the store will be closed, and you should go home early."

Anyway, she won't win.

"Yeah! Manager, I have shuffled the cards, let's choose a character!"

Nora's energetic and crisp voice echoed in the store.

……

late at night.

On the hillside in the southwest of the Academy of Magic.

The magic tower not far away shone with various colors under the night.

An old man in a sloppy magic robe walked on the hillside and walked into a cemetery built here.

The old man's face and beard are all white, unkempt, and his beard is messy, and some are even knotted.

He came to a simple tombstone, the magic robe on his body shone with silver light, and two wine bottles appeared in his hand.

He opened the caps of two bottles of wine, one bottle was placed in front of the tombstone, and the other bottle was held in his hand.

After taking a sip of wine, he picked up another bottle of wine on the tombstone and poured some on the tombstone.

After half a round of drinking, when he was slightly drunk, the old man suddenly felt something, and his eyes looked northeast.

Legendary-level beings have already been sublimated in essence. Once they get too close to each other, they will feel telepathic, and their whereabouts can't be hidden.

A tall, blond man came up from the hillside.

Webster walked up to the old man, bowed slightly towards the tombstone, and gave a simple salute, then turned to look at the old man: "Long time no see, Wasbeitz."

The old man squinted at Webster and did not rush to speak, but picked up the wine on the tombstone, poured all the liquid on the tombstone, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Andre III asked you to come to me Yes."

Webster frowned slightly: "Why do you say that? Can't it be an old friend who came to you to talk about the past?"

"I hope so, but the fact is obviously not." Vosbeitz drank his bottle of wine in one gulp, swaying his body and walking down the hillside.

Webster followed beside him: "Just chatting with you, why leave in such a hurry?"

"Hehe." Vosbetz glanced at him and said slowly, "Two days ago, the professor in the college reported to me that they bought a batch of magical plants from the Seventh Prince of the Empire, and the two sides also reached an agreement long-term cooperation."

Webster remained silent and did not respond, doubts growing in his heart.

"It's all right, the empire suddenly handed over things like ghost orchids and ruffles to the gate of the academy. What kind of idea did Andrew III have? Do you think I'm an idiot?" Vosbeitz sneered, walking behind his back with his hands behind his back. The mountain path begins to breathe out the fragrance——

"Do you think that two little flowers can make the academy lie down and be a dog for the empire?"

"Andre has kept dogs for so many years, and now he dares to hit our college with his idea?"

"I want to eat fart!"

"Shit!"

"If you talk about this with me, I will kick you out immediately!"

"I'm used to being licked under Andre's hands, but I'm so dazed that I want to lobby me!?"

"Do you think I'm still the idiot who was oppressed by the top officials of the Ministry of Magic at will!?"

"I'm now the dean of Disold School of Magic!"

"Don't eat your tricks!"

Webster walked aside with a blank expression, not at all minding that Vosbetz was tongue-tied and witty.

The character of Wasbates was well known from an early age.

Even after being the dean of the college for so many years, nothing has changed.

Webster was just thinking in his heart, was what Vosbaits said at this time showing his true feelings, or was he prepared to deal with his rhetoric in advance?

After all, if the entire matter was controlled by the Academy of Magic behind the scenes, then what Vosbeitz said at this time was likely to deal with the empire, deliberately turning the blame on the empire.

Wasbaits cursed a lot, seeing that Webster didn't respond, he turned and glanced at him: "What's the matter? Nothing to say?"

Webster pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "Would you believe me if I said that the empire did not provide His Royal Highness Ron with any so-called ghost orchids and rudbeckia?"

Fluttering Street Diary: Playing games is so fun, code words and the like are the most annoying!

(End of this chapter)