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After calculation, it will be found that the Blessed Thunder will reflect X-4 damage (assuming the monster's HP is X), so the monster will only have the last 4 HP left after a round of attacks. My minimum attack is 5, which is enough to kill it.

If I were a developer, the maximum number of this bounce would only be X-5. Rather, it was X-4...... It means that I will kill the monster no matter what.

Oh yes, I forgot to think about the curse. Also, I have a curse in my hand right now that has a 50% decrease in physical strength, so there is still a high chance of death.

Che, it's a game that looks very unbalanced, but it's actually very balanced.

The treasure I found was only 500 wealth, and my previous 300 was not enough to move up to the next level, so I directly drew a card.

Maybe it's my luck that broke out, but this time the dark draw turned out to be another challenge card. But at the moment, I don't dare to use it. I've been promoted three levels in a row, and as I said, people of other races may not look at us as supreme. If they had a curse card or poison that was about or even stronger in their hands, I would have lost everything I have now.

Steadily, this challenge card is better to stay first.

It's Melissa's turn again.

"Alas," she said with a sigh, "you don't even have a decent piece of equipment." As she spoke, I saw that she had activated the thief's inherent skill [Theft] and took the Blessed Sharing Mirror from me.

There was no embarrassment in her actions, as if she had just picked up the money she had dropped on the ground.

Open draw: Blessing card.

Dark Draw: Unknown.

She drew a challenge card and then flew out. But it's not certain if this challenge card was secretly drawn by her or if she kept it before.

A 6 physical monster with a giveaway. But for thieves who have no defense and rely on healing pills, even if it is a monster with 1 physical strength, she has to be beaten first.

So after a hard fight, Melissa killed the first monster in her game. However, she only had the last 2 points of physical strength left.

Wayne first looked at Melissa's indifferent face, and then said to me with a smile: "Miss Meiyi, be careful, it's not uncommon in this game to drag people into the water when they are dying." ”

"If you slander me like that again," Melissa said, looking at Wayne, "I'll drag you into the water right away." ”

"Haha, good, good" Wayne Lang laughed, "I won't slander you anymore." ”

"Thank you. Buxiu expressed his sincere gratitude to Melissa on the side.

"Don't worry. ”

I see. Melissa challenged the monsters head-on and took my equipment, all for the sake of rest.

It's ironic, Melissa, who has the most cards on the table and the strongest attack power, actually has the least physical strength. And the auxiliary archers and priests, who seemed to be the most chicken, gradually became the controllers.

This game... Well, it's enough to be called a classic.

However, to die or not to die, for card games, is only a matter of moment. Because luck is also very important in card games.

"Ah, is it finally my turn?" said Wayne, who had been on the bench for two rounds, finally reaching out to the deck.

Drawing: [Curse: Monster Level +2]

He snorted in displeasure, drew one as if giving up, and ended the round with a healing card on me.

Wayne's hand has reached its limit... Could it be that all he got were support cards? Scary and adorable logistic controller.

Just as Wayne finished his round, there was another big change in the sand table: Xiaobu's body was actually humped in front of everyone by a nine-colored deer. The nine-colored deer, which exuded a serene demeanor and divine deterrence, emitted bursts of nine-colored divine light, reviving the small steps on its back in just an instant. As soon as Xiao Bufang climbed down the back of the nine-colored deer, he reverently prostrated himself on the ground and worshiped with the four companions around him.

The nine-colored deer walked away in such an environment, without taking a single cloud with them.

This ordinary resurrection is like a fairy tale. However, isn't the nine-colored deer a legend in the Zuojia area, and why is the nine-colored deer in this game so sacred?

"Ah......" Buxiu sighed at the table seemingly indifferently, "It turns out that I am in the middle of the game, and I will also die..."

Maybe other people don't understand the meaning of Buxiu's words, but for a person who has died once, the helplessness and emotion contained in this sentence are indeed embarrassing.

I remembered what happened after I died.

The drums were played one after another, at intervals of little and no short, and the crowd sang in a whispered chorus, revealing both the solemnity and sacredness of the sacrifice and the devotion and meticulousness with which they treated the gods.

"Boom... Knock knock... Boom..."

"Huh... Hah... Hah..."

It is as if in ancient times, when the mountain was raining heavily, the people chanted a mantra to the mountain spirits because of their heartfelt prayers...

It is also like the people on the riverside praying for the true and pure blessing of Xiangjun because they are afraid of floods on a stormy night.

This is the second-class funeral rite of the feudal domain - like a sacrifice.

It was a heart-pounding drumbeat. When I first woke up, I almost decided that it was the sound of the drum that had summoned me back from the underworld.

The chorus was also very light, as if it was soothing my soul. The mournful but not painful, solemn but regretful voice brought tears to my eyes.

The death of a person is as heavy as Mount Tai and as light as a feather.

I can't put the weight of life into words, nor can I put into account the elegance of everything that dissipates with the wind after death.

It was an extreme feeling that bordered on ethereal, a feeling that could only be felt in the moment of death - and even now that I am alive, I cannot experience it again.

That was also the first time I discovered that the sacrifice was so beautiful. It's breathtakingly beautiful, it's indescribably beautiful.

It is a ritual to say goodbye to the dead with a very deep culture. It's as if everyone has used all their strength, all their sorrow and regret, and all their tenderness, forming an invisible heaviness that surrounds you and sends you away.

Drowning in the heaviness, I was completely broken down by this unprecedented tenderness.

I can't experience that feeling again, but I'm so far from the rest of the world. Whether it is the focus of thinking about problems or the attitude towards life, there are too many differences...

It was only after that that I felt for the first time what it was and what it was.

By reading this, you've already guessed who I am. That's right, I'm the woman in the painting. It's just that now I, both in appearance and heart, have long been far away from her in the painting.

Her name is Shan Huang.

My name is Huang Li'er.

When Bai Rui rescued me, he gave me a task: to use all my resources to take revenge on Buxiu.

I gently lifted the placket of my clothes, and the snow-white skin was covered with dense scars.

This is what I left for myself. As for the reason, it is naturally for Buxiu to see.

But, now I don't think so.

I, Huang Li'er, don't want him to see it.

That's not to say that he's somehow in my heart, and as for the reason, I'm about to say it now: that is, revenge.

Revenge?

When I first died, I had the same level of hatred and fear for Buxiu. I just want to cut it with a thousand knives, eat its flesh and drink its blood.

After the resurrection, I saw revenge as a fade away.

Because of me, I understand a lot. Many people say that it is better to throw yourself into the Nanjiang River than to take the revenge of life lightly. That's right, this kind of enmity is indeed impossible to let go of easily. What I say is bearish is 100% pretending to be noble......

But, have you ever died?

Excuse me, have you ever died?

No, right?

As I said before, the moment I died, I changed.

Buxiu, in my heart, is just a kind of person who is almost the same as Bai Rui. The person I often thought of when I was in front of Bu Xiu before, that is, Bai Rui in the dark room, was also Bu Xiu when he was sealed.

They're very similar.

That's what I thought in the first place.

It wasn't until I met Buxiu that I slowly realized that he was similar to me. It's as if he's dead, too.

It's an intuition, an intuition when someone who doesn't fit in meets someone like that. When he told me that he was dead, I subconsciously believed him. Because he has the same thing in him as I do.

And when he often shows that kind of bitter smile that no one can understand, I feel that he and I are the same kind of people.

I laughed when he told me what I was drunk or not.

Not only is he the same person as me, but he also walks ahead of me. I just followed him in a daze, and I felt an inexplicable sense of security. I walked like a lost fawn into the dense woods, he took my hand and walked around the dazzling woods, even if the road ahead was unfamiliar, there was a sense of protection.

I like to follow him because he's farther than me.

It was when I discovered this emotion that I felt hopeless. Because, he and I are destined not to be together.

I don't want him to see the scars on my body anymore.

That's right, it's a clumsy plan, a clumsy plan to make him feel sympathy, to make him pity me, to fall in love with me, to kill me.

Soon, I found out that he wouldn't be fooled.

Because, I can't find his heart.

After just a few attempts, I gave up completely. As for evaluating him as witty, cold, and shameless...... That's what I only found out when he played against Melissa, Wayne, and Oskorn.

And if you want to say that you don't know how to start, I am a single phoenix... I don't know about that. I guess he knows. Otherwise, how could he give me all sorts of hints?

Call......

I exhaled deeply. The cold air outside the window made me feel very comfortable, and I stared out the window blankly, thinking to myself, this is also a good place to bury bones.

I am out of place, and I die in a place that is incompatible with me, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Buxiu is coming soon. I don't know what he's going to say to me, but after witnessing those three "games", I don't think anything he says is a surprise.

Hehe, taking advantage of this last time, I'll finish this story first.