My card is refined [unlimited]

To be honest, Su Mingxuan never thought that that bastard god would do such a thing.

He looked at the dilapidated notebook in his hand with a strange expression. He didn't choose to look at it now. He threw it into the space in a hurry like holding some hot potato, without even wanting to look at it.

"What did you see?" The old man laughed a few times. The prop was said to be a prop, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a personal item, so even he could not see the information about the prop, but judging from Su Mingxuan's performance, Can also guess seven or eight.

"It's nothing." Su Mingxuan didn't want to mention it, but instead said, "I used it to trade 5000 million points with you, so do you want to get it back now? After all, the points are useless."

"It's useless to me, so you can keep it for yourself, at least to make the standings look better." The old man waved his hand, "As for the rest, let's talk about it after you win the game."

"This game...I can feel that it is not easy."

"Is it right?"

"...Yes." Su Mingxuan calmed down, and from what Laclay told him, he knew that the bold god was trying to steal the control authority of the card world in this competition. Although he didn't know the specific operation, he would never It will be the same as every previous game.

"How do you feel it?" Mingming has been staying in the confinement room, and it seems that he is the first person to see each other in this reincarnation.

The old man chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Because I was a member of the prophecy before."

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The confinement room that Su Mingxuan left, he didn't enter through normal means, and naturally he didn't need to complete his sentence, so with the help of the old man, he left there directly and appeared at the entrance of Trading Street.

The young man stood there for a while, and waited for a player to look at him before he walked slowly towards the inside of the trading street.

No.1 will be surrounded by people wherever he goes, but no player has the courage to go up and disturb him. Su Mingxuan went all the way to the end of the trading street - where the divination house is located.

At the end of the dungeon, the fortune-teller said that he could do a fortune-telling for him for free. Before the final game, he could take advantage of the 'referee'. Of course, he didn't take advantage of it. After getting back his things from the confinement room, Su Mingxuan came to Find a fortune teller.

"You're here." Rarely, the divination room was not drawn with layers of heavy curtains like before. When Su Mingxuan stepped into the room, he directly met the fortune teller who was sitting there. ', he sat directly opposite the fortune teller.

"Is it a little complicated to get that prop?" Even though he was not on the scene, the fortune teller still accurately said what Su Mingxuan did not long ago. He clasped his hands, propped his chin, and looked at the Su Mingxuan.

"It's a little bit, but it's more likely to want to beat up the bastard god." Su Mingxuan didn't wonder why the fortune teller would know, and lazily responded, "After all, that doesn't seem like an evil god can do it at all." things that come out."

"Whether it is an evil god or a good god is nothing more than a distinction based on the godhead, and there is no reference."

The fortune teller said, "Of course, generally speaking, it is corresponding."

"Since you've come to see me, have you thought about divination?" The guy with the hood leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, tilting his head slightly, with a sweet voice that didn't match his appearance From his mouth, no matter how many times Su Mingxuan heard it, he felt goosebumps.

"No." Su Mingxuan also leaned on the back of the chair like a fortune-teller, folded his hands on his chest, and seemed to be in a relaxed state, "You can do whatever you want."

"How can this be so casual." The fortuneteller looked at Su Mingxuan innocently, and after receiving a silent reply, he shook his head helplessly, "Okay, at least give me a question."

Su Mingxuan thought for a while, "Then let's do a divination, will I get what I want?"

"Which aspect?"

"Any aspect."

"..." the fortune teller choked, "You really are not polite at all."

"Then I'll just do it casually, and it doesn't matter what the final result is." Hearing no negative words, the fortune-teller closed his eyes in front of Su Mingxuan, and when he closed his eyes, Su Mingxuan put his own bandage on ripped off.

For the fortuneteller who is also a member of the gods, his eyes are useless to him. Su Mingxuan lowered his eyes and watched the fortuneteller quietly.

This is the first time he has seen a fortune teller to do divination. Of course, it is different from people's inherent impression of divination. There is no crystal ball and no tarot cards, but Su Mingxuan is quite curious. Divination, what will happen?

The fortune-teller closed his eyes quietly, and there were dots of purple light shining from his body. If it weren't for the fact that his appearance under the hood was not very good-looking, it might be called a miracle.

After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, the light around him gradually weakened. The fortune-teller opened his eyes, and was startled when he met Su Mingxuan's gaze. He patted his chest with palpitations, and looked at him reproachfully, "It's scary! gone."

The corner of Su Mingxuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything disgusting about this person, "What did you get in divination?"

"I didn't see much." The fortune-teller was a little sleepy, lowered his head slightly, and said, "I see two roads ahead of you, both of which lead to the same destination, the difference lies in what will happen in the middle of the road. "

"You are standing at the fork in the road and you are confused, but what you are thinking about is not which way to go, but another problem."

Su Mingxuan's eyes gradually sank.

And the fortune teller continued, "This question will not influence your choice of which way to go, but it will affect your mentality when you reach the end, but no matter what answer you get in the end, there is one thing that matters. will not change."

"Wherever you go,"

He lowered his voice, "—the gods are with you."

Su Mingxuan's fingertips trembled, the young man narrowed his eyes half-closed, nodded for a long time, got up and left the divination room, when he was about to step out of the room, Su Mingxuan stopped in his tracks, didn't turn around, just asked indifferently: " You say you are a referee... how can you guarantee fairness?"

The fortune teller was not surprised that Su Mingxuan asked such a question. He smiled lowly and replied: "There is no real fairness. This is the game of the gods. Everything depends on ability."

After getting the answer he wanted, Su Mingxuan closed his eyes, didn't bother to tie the bandage again, and left the divination room directly.

Standing on the street, the not-so-fresh air entered his nostrils with the smell of blood and decay. Su Mingxuan let out a breath, and walked slowly towards his residence.

There is no puppet master in the room, it can be said to be deserted, other family members can return to the player's main city, but Su Mingxuan has not seen the puppet master, and does not know how she is now, after all, the other party is not like him He had been in contact with the gods early on, but he was tricked into becoming a follower of the twin gods.

But...has the puppeteer really not been targeted before?

Su Mingxuan sat slumped on the sofa, put his arms over his eyes for a while, and threw out all the messy thoughts in his mind. No matter what, until the final competition comes, nothing will happen to the puppeteer. Always see you.

He sat up straight, stunned for a while, reached into the space, and took the [God's Memorial Book] in his hand.

Checking the item information again, Su Mingxuan's expression is still very weird. He really can't imagine that that wayward god would do something to record the growth of a child... No, judging from his willful personality, it's really true. can do such a thing.

Is the god with me?

Su Mingxuan sneered, and opened the notebook. The words on it were in an unknown language, which he didn't recognize, but when he read them, those words were automatically translated in his mind.

[I lost the previous two games. Although I don't care much about winning or losing, it really surprised me. After all, the person I picked is not weak]

The words written by the gods contained some confusion.

[Reflection won a game, charm won a game, their dependents are not much better than mine, but they just won]

[So I asked them—we were opponents during the game, and after the game, we were the same kind, so if I asked them, they would not refuse—it turns out that they did not refuse]

【They said that because their dependents were raised by them themselves, they have absolute dependence and loyalty to them, even if they risk their lives, they will bring victory to them】

[I think what they said makes sense, so I also started to try it]

Su Mingxuan's gaze paused, so is this his original reason?After all, in order to win the game, the gods began to try to raise a loyal follower.

【I imitated them and used [soil] to pinch a child. Before he slowly conceived his own consciousness, I took the opportunity to ask them about their experience in raising children. As far as I know from those copies, human beings Most parents will take care of their children and give them love, I think I should give this child the same treatment]

[But they told me that I am not a human being raising children, I am raising dependents who can bring me victory, he is a tool, a machine, something that can be thrown away after use, how can I raise children like ordinary humans? , if raised like that, how can the dependents be strong】

[When I think about it this way, I think it makes sense, so I made up my mind to make this child stronger]

[But when the child woke up, I rarely wavered in my decision]

Su Mingxuan caressed the words on the paper, and when his eyes touched the last line, his throat seemed to be choked by something, it was so dry that he almost vomited blood, the discomfort was beyond description, he clenched his hands tightly, his fingertips trembling slightly As he said that, a burst of numbness flowed up from his fingers pressing the paper, and slipped into his heart.

[He is a newborn life, so pure and beautiful, he looked at me with ignorant eyes, the child didn't know why he was afraid, but just stared at me—the gods have existed in the world for so long, I think I have seen everything, the evil god Godhead will make me unconsciously lean towards darkness, but his eyes give me an illusion, as if I am in the purest world]

[At that time, I only had one idea——]

【I will be with him】