In the center of the humble round table, a rough pen holder is placed, and the players in front of the round table have their own evil intentions.

Satan: "I must get the king and establish the prestige of my palace." ”

Saint: "You must get the king, and you can't leave the choice to anyone else." ”

Beiyao Maple Leaf: "Get the king, only in this way can you determine Mingyu's intentions." ”

Ye Mingyu: "Don't ask, asking is forced by life." ”

Headmistress: "Grab the king and get out of this ghost game." ”

Halo-chan: "Is this the game of kings?" It's really interesting. ”

From the facts, Ye Mingyu thinks that he is not the weakest one of the few people.

Although he is still a small ant in front of the big man at the creation level, in this game, he should be able to dominate the king.

Don't forget his hole cards.

This seat, but a man who is favored by the destiny of heaven!

I want to win this time, the protagonist's aura said, no one can stop it!

Ye Mingyu concentrated, held his breath, and waited for the final moment.

"Who's the country—"

Rub click.

The world is pressed on pause like a movie.

All the battles are cooled down in an instant.

Bei Yao Maple Ye raised his hand slightly, the miniature space circle summoned by Satan, the horror in the eyes of the young female principal, and Ye Mingyu's resolute look......

Freeze it all.

It's 10:05:32.

This node time is like an axis being extended indefinitely, as if a car is moving eternally on an endless highway.

Endlessly, over and over again.

The saint blinked.

The black-red magic crawled around her like a snake.

Another identical phantom magnified behind him.

She had the same face as the Holy Maiden, but with a sarcastic and mocking smile, and the phantom's hair color was not silver-white, but an abyss-like brownish.

In front of her eyes at the moment was a very different world.

Time presents a just right facet, and she uses magic to perform subtle manipulations on this facet, forming a closed circle of time that is so short that it is imperceptible, creating an infinite effect similar to that of time stopping.

But even if the time is so short, it is enough for her to get the "king".

Victory belongs to the Holy Maiden.

She grabbed the bamboo skewers.

Time restoration.

"Who is the king?"

Bei Yao Maple Leaf and Satan were slightly stunned when they saw the Holy Maiden take the lead, His Majesty the Demon King, who had not practiced enough, was a little panicked, but Bei Yao was very calm.

She is very calm no matter what her state, like a delicate doll placed in the glass window of the counter, and the doll will not panic.

And more importantly.....

Beiyao Maple Ye knew that the Holy Maiden was reading minds, and when she looked at her, she already knew it when she saw the array of magic power under her eyes.

So she put a curse on her before she stopped.

A forbidden spell called "King Game Can't Draw the King of China"!

The guy who developed this forbidden spell must be a boring person.

But at this moment, Beiyao Maple Leaf will be grateful for his selfless dedication.

Magic involving cause and effect is the most immoral existence of all magic, and has always been known for being unreasonable, even a saint cannot resist.

When the saint saw the serial number on the chopsticks, she squinted thoughtfully.

In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly and was forced to accept this fact.

So whose hands is the king in?

If it is according to the original plan, it will naturally belong to the Beiyao maple leaf.

But plans often can't catch up with changes, Ye Mingyu doesn't need to look at it to know that the king must be in his own hands.

Because he has the aura of the protagonist!

Recalling the experience of fighting wits and courage with Goldfinger, Ye Mingyu had already understood a little.

The power of the protagonist's aura is beyond his imagination.

Even what he is extremely sure of will become uncertain due to the effect of the aura.

Ye Mingyu folded his hands on the table, the wind was light and the clouds were indifferent, like a military advisor who had predicted the good news of the war, and he was as immobile as a mountain titan.

"And who is the king?" He asked.

It's just a symbolic question.

As long as you have a little B number in your heart, you know that the result is inevitable.

The man of destiny will eventually become a king——

"I'm the king!" Halo-chan waved her hands in surprise.

At this moment, Ye Mingyu stiffly looked at the chopsticks in front of Halo Sauce.

There are two clear inscriptions on it, obviously there are only two words, which fell in Ye Mingyu's heart, as if a mountain was suddenly pressed down, he was pressed under the mountain, his body did not obey the call, and his voice was also sealed.

That's impossible!

The protagonist aura can't fail!

Gradually, something that he had neglected resurfaced in his mind.

Halo-chan also seems to have the aura of the protagonist.

She is the most perfect template in the world, replicating everything except sex for Ye Mingyu, including Goldfinger! And from another point of view, Halo-chan is the protagonist Halo itself!

If all I have is the aura of the male protagonist.

What the halo sauce has won't be the legendary heroine's aura, right?

Ye Mingyu had some toothache.

"That's good luck." The young headgirl sighed.

She took out the small biscuits that were still a month away, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one, the sides of her mouth covered with cookie crumbs.

This cat lady hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet!

From now on, this game of kings is no longer influenced by luck or strength, but is completely controlled by Halo-chan.

If you don't think that sounds bad, you're very wrong!

Ye Mingyu guessed what would happen next.

"Hmm, let me think about what to do," Halo-chan smiled innocently, she looked left and right to see the small cookie in the principal's hand, and an interesting idea was born: "Then Number Four picks up the cookie and feeds it to the person in front of you!" ”

Yes.

There is no suspense.

Ye Mingyu looked down at his number, and then looked at the front right.

In the front right is Halo-chan.

Since Halo-chan has the aura of a heroine, it is natural that this kind of thing will happen.

Everyone focused their eyes on them, and Ye Mingyu only felt that he was instantly seen through.

"I'm number four." He stood up.

Halo-chan's face suddenly turned red.

Like a frightened little rabbit, her eyes became panicked, and at last she mustered up the courage to stalk her neck, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, she retracted her neck again.

"I ......" Halo-chan's voice was several notches lower.

Probably shyness.

Ye Mingyu carefully looked at Halo-chan's face.

Although it is very beautiful and cute, it is necessary to have a figure and a face, and the youth and beauty are almost perfect, but .....

I just can't afford to have the slightest desire.

Dull.

With the contract between the summoner and the host, Halo-chan sensed the change in Ye Mingyu's mood.

The self-esteem that belongs to the girl surges.

She glared at Ye Mingyu and said in annoyance, "What do you mean?" Am I not a little charismatic? ”

Hearing this, the Holy Maiden, Satan and Bei Yao all looked away.

I can't bear to look at it anymore.

In this case, I can't be jealous at all.

After all, whenever I see Halo Sauce, I only feel that I have seen a mother-in-law version of Ye Mingyu.

Who is a normal person who would be in heat about their women's clothes?