My card is refined [unlimited]

Su Mingxuan ran out of the room with his eyes closed.

The light outside is always right. The young man stood at the door of the house, raised his hand and scratched his hair. He didn't know where to go next, so he took out a new bandage from the space, blindfolded his eyes, and walked everywhere on the street. visit.

Let's go find a puppeteer first, what if the god has not left yet, and she meets her after returning to her residence.

Su Mingxuan leaned against the outer wall of a house, and nodded a few times sleepily. If the god hadn't appeared, he should be sleeping soundly on his big soft bed, instead of standing on the streets of the main city like he is now "Blowing".

"What's this called..." Su Mingxuan randomly found a shop and sat in it, slumped on the table.

The god followed him to the player's main city, and he didn't know what he wanted to do here—the card world didn't even know what kind of existence it was that could restrict the gods' actions.

Su Mingxuan touched his empty stomach, and asked the clerk to serve him rice noodles. The delicious food was brought to the table. Su Mingxuan, who had seen many disgusting monsters in the dungeon, became even hungrier in an instant. After paying for the points, he started to eat.

Well, no, did he forget something?

The young man chewed the vermicelli in his mouth twice.

Was he still thinking about it just now?

"Boss, wow!" The girl threw herself straight on Su Mingxuan's back, knocking him into a choke, "Do you know how worried I am about you!"

Su Mingxuan nodded indiscriminately, still biting the vermicelli in his mouth, turned slightly sideways, patted the girl's head with his left hand, and comforted her a few times.

The people around all looked over because of the girl's movement, and after discussing No.1 and his little follower, they continued to talk about the original topic.

When the puppeteer hugged Su Mingxuan's back, for some reason, the back of her neck felt cold, and her whole body trembled. When the young man's hand touched her head, the puppeteer let go, rubbed her fine hair His arm shivered, and his ass sat down on the chair next to Su Mingxuan.

"Boss, you really scared me to death." The puppeteer also asked the clerk to bring her some rice noodles, propped her hands on the table, and looked worried, "Do you know how scared I was when I heard the news of the dungeon crashing? "

"And the other players teleported out at once, but you, the boss, are still inside."

She lay down on the table, "I waited for you for an hour, and I was so anxious that I went out of the house and almost went to the fortune teller for help."

Su Mingxuan finished the last mouthful of vermicelli, wiped his mouth, and drank another saliva, only then did he feel alive, "I'm fine, right?"

"No wonder I didn't see you at the residence when I came back, so I missed it."

"That's right." The puppeteer nodded, "No.3 is still waiting at the door of the house, boss, have you met her yet?"

"We met, we had a conversation." Su Mingxuan signaled the puppeteer to eat what was served first, "It's just something that you are not very suitable to know."

"... Huh." The puppeteer turned his head, "Okay, I get it, after all, in the eyes of the boss, I'm just a fairly useful follower, as the No.1 Lai, of course not Tell me about this with a little follower who just entered the top [-]."

"You." Su Mingxuan shook his head helplessly, he patted the puppeteer on the shoulder, "Why do you always think like this?"

"Didn't I say that it's enough to be yourself, and you don't need others to judge your strength. I won't tell you, just because the secret behind it is too dangerous, because I don't want you to get involved in it , I chose not to tell you."

The puppeteer looked down at the food in front of him, without saying a word, quickly put the vermicelli into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up, and he exerted a lot of strength just looking at it, it was as if he gnawed the vermicelli like Su Mingxuan, Tooth itchy with anger.

"..." Su Mingxuan propped his head silently, next to his ears were the chattering voices of the players, and on the opposite side was the voice of the puppeteer struggling hard, and he sighed softly.

It doesn't seem very good for the puppeteer to return to his original residence. Regardless of whether the gods really live in the same room with him, the card world is definitely eyeing him. What happened, Su Mingxuan really didn't know where to find a puppeteer and came back.

Wouldn't it be better to entrust her to someone else?

Su Mingxuan went through the trustworthy people in his mind for a while, and finally found that, except for the puppeteer, he had no other existence that he could trust.

What if... tell the puppeteer about the matter and let her make her own decision?

Tapping his fingers on the table, the young man's thought circled around in his mind, and he was finally kicked out.

Since she had already rejected it just now, let her go on without knowing it.

"I'm done eating, boss, let's go back." The puppeteer poured himself a big mouthful of noodle soup, sighed, and put the bowl heavily on the table.

"No..." Su Mingxuan was thinking about something, and when he heard the puppeteer say he wanted to go back, he subconsciously refused, then paused, and said instead, "Then go back."

That His Majesty should... be gone.

No.1 thinks so.

Facts have proved that human beings have always been unable to guess the thoughts of gods.

When Su Mingxuan sensed the "person" standing in front of his residence, the feet that were about to move forward were fixed in mid-air.

"Lai, you're back?" Lacle leaned against the door frame, watched the young man approaching with the girl with a smile on his face, and smiled lightly at the puppeteer who was looking at him curiously, as a greeting .

"I..." Su Mingxuan got stuck, unable to turn his head around for a long time, "You..."

"Huh? What's the matter with me? Can't I just stand here and say welcome back?" Laclay folded his arms, raised his eyebrows when he saw Su Mingxuan's reaction, and walked towards the young man who was stunned.

Shenming put one arm around the young man's shoulder, and said in a low tone, "Lai threw me in the room and ran away, which made me very sad."

The puppeteer can't hear the smell of danger down here, can't Su Mingxuan also hear it?

The young man smiled awkwardly, and stretched out his hand to push away Laclele's hand that was holding him, but how could the god not do what he wanted? , push also can not push.

So such a picture came into the eyes of the puppeteer.

First, a peerless handsome guy seemed to come out of the boss's room, and accused him of abandoning him and running away. Then he came over with a helpless face and put his arms around the boss, condemning his behavior in a depressed mood.

And her boss, neither dodging nor struggling, even put his hand on the man's hand, and shook him back forcefully.

The puppeteer's eyes moved between the two of them, and finally took two steps back. Although he knew Su Mingxuan couldn't see, he still gave him an encouraging look, and ran away blushing.

The puppeteer's aura in his perception was getting farther and farther away, Su Mingxuan instantly guessed that the other party was wrong, just about to call the puppeteer to stop and explain that the relationship between himself and this bastard god was not what she thought, but the bastard god blatantly controlled him. It squeezed his body and stopped him from speaking.

Laclay didn't even look at the puppeteer who ran away, and led the young man into the room in a good mood, saying, "Lai doesn't want our communication to be heard by your little follower, so..."

The god put his arm around the man, and stroked Su Mingxuan's face with the other, "Don't be in a hurry to say something to your little follower."

No.1 was forced into the house, and Su Mingxuan, who had no way to control his body, could only complain crazily in his heart: I don't think I have anything to communicate with you bastard god ahhhhhhh—

……

……

The puppeteer ran away.

Her face was still burning red, and the scene just now was replaying in her mind, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

My God... When did the boss have a partner, so handsome, so powerful...

The puppeteer felt like smoke was coming from his head.

After all, the scene just now was too shocking—when had the puppeteer ever seen someone else appear beside Su Mingxuan in such an intimate manner.

The point is, the boss didn't refuse!

Wow……

The puppeteer found a place to sit down casually, and inexplicably began to recollect the scene just now. After going through rounds and rounds in his mind, he immediately forgot all the things he thought about when he was in the small shop. .

"Puppeteer?" A pair of long legs stepped on high heels and stopped in front of her, "What are you doing sitting, Lai is back?"

"...Huh?" The puppeteer came back to his senses, raised his head, moved his gaze upwards, followed the beautiful and slender legs, and looked at the comer, "It's Meiji."

Meiji glanced down at the puppeteer, and asked again: "What are you doing sitting?"

"This... this." The puppeteer scratched his head, thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with saying it directly, "The boss has come back, and a very handsome guy just came to the boss... Uh, I can't say yes Find the boss, anyway, the two of them have something to talk about, so I will slip away first."

"Oh? There are too many people around Lai, so I don't want you?" Meiji laughed.

"What!" The puppeteer stood up directly, "What do you mean the boss doesn't want me if there are people around him!"

Because of the height and body shape, the puppeteer looks much smaller than Miki, but if you really want to look at the age, it's really hard to say who is older and who is younger.

"That's the literal meaning." It's also fortunate that they are not located in a place with the most traffic, otherwise they would have to be surrounded by players when they confronted each other.

"Tsk." The puppeteer was upset, "Why is my relationship with the boss so dirty in your eyes?"

"That's not what I think," Meiji flicked her long hair, "Lai has only been around you as a teammate these past few years, and I haven't seen anyone else. Even a player would doubt your relationship with her."

She looked up and down at the puppeteer, "But I don't think Len would like you the way you are."

"So what did you come to me to say?" The puppeteer rolled his eyes.

"Well..." Meiji pursed her lips, "You've always felt guilty because you couldn't help Lai."

The puppeteer frowned: "It's none of your business."

"I have a copy here, maybe you can find some useful information for Lai in it," Maggie said in a low voice, "Do you dare to try it?"

……

"I understand your needs." The fortune-teller looked beyond the layers of curtains and looked at Qingyu who was sitting outside. "I happen to have a copy here, which may be helpful to you."

"You want to avenge the gods and get justice for your sister, which is basically impossible." He crossed his hands and put them on the table, "But there is a unique item in this dungeon, which can be used by the gods. A bit of a stumbling block."

"But..." the fortune teller paused.

"There's also a high chance of death."

Qingyu lowered her eyes and said slowly, "I'll go."