Chapter 151: The Law of Card Transformation?
The greenery of Lai Yin College is very good, and there are benches everywhere for people to rest.
Lynn and Erin easily find a place where no one is.
"Yours or mine?" Lynn asked.
Erin tilted her head: "Is there a difference?" β
"There should be." Lynn thought for a moment and said, "This kind of prop has a high probability of randomness, and if you are unlucky, it may be ....... color."
"I see, it's more than luck." Erin pulled out her cards, "Then, use mine." β
She poured her magic into it first.
The moment the magic was injected, the diagram on the card suddenly changed.
"This is ......." Erin looked at the picture that had been transformed into a flower and outlined by the black border, and judged slightly, slightly surprised, "Peach blossoms?" β
She looked at Lynn: "What is the flower language of peach blossoms?" β
"......." Lynn spread her hands, "I'm sorry, I haven't done much research on this either. β
"Then leave it alone."
Erin pushed the card in front of Lynn, "Well, it's your turn." β
Lynn took the card as she said and injected it with magic.
Then, apart from the occasional alternation of wind-blown leaves and distant noises, no more sound came from the two of them.
The two watched the colors of the cards flicker on and off, neither of them spoke, and neither knew if the other was looking forward to something.
However, the two of them waited for a long time, and in the end, all they waited for was a crisp cracking sound.
"Katsaβ"
"Broken ....... Broken? β
Erin looked at the card that suddenly split into two petals, puzzled, and didn't understand what was going on.
Whether it's surging or red, how much to say!
It's broken, what's going on?
"Maybe it's not too good quality, right?"
Lynn took out his cards: "Use mine." β
The operation was repeated, but the operator changed, and Lynn injected the magic into it first.
Although the operation is the same, it is clear that the picture of the flower shown is not the same.
"Rose......" Erin glanced at him, her face slightly strange.
Although I don't understand the language of flowers, it's relative.
Rose's words were not within her wildest range.
Because, even among the nobility, there are many people who will give each other this kind of flower.
However, the gift of roses is red, which represents the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of the state of love.
There are many different types of roses, such as purple or yellow roses, as well as non-existent black roses.
Erin still knows this.
However, although this picture is outlined by black borders, the background color is still pink, and it is impossible to see which one it represents.
Erin didn't bother to think about it.
Random things are just fun to watch, and it's not necessary to dig deeper.
Taking the card from Lynn, Erin poured her magic into it.
"This time, it shouldn't be broken."
Perhaps prayer worked, and this time, the card did not break.
As the two watched, the cards gradually shifted toward deeper and deeper colors.
From pink, to deep pink, to deep red.
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and Erin smiled and groaned: "It seems that we are still ......"
Before she could finish speaking, she was suddenly stunned.
Because, after the color of the card reaches crimson, it has not stopped and continues to change.
Eventually, it turned into pure black, and even with the eucalyptus above, it became a real black rose.
"This .......," she flipped the cards, "isn't that a little too 'fit'......"
Lynn spread her hands: "It seems that the quality of these magic items is really not very good. β
"Forget it."
Erin returned the card to Lynn, "It's still early, can you go somewhere else?" β
"Okay."
Lynn agreed.
........
"Senior Sister Christine, senior, are you here?"
When Corina and Hirst arrived at the stall, which was no longer empty, the students who were the staff members immediately greeted them happily.
Corina smiled at everyone and asked, "Are all the cards distributed?" β
"It's done!" A young girl shouted excitedly, "This time, our booth is definitely the hottest stall!" β
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"Thank you for your hard work."
Corina bowed slightly to the crowd, and they waved their hands to avoid etiquette.
"So."
When everyone was a little farther away to pack up their things, Hirst took the card that had been specially reserved for the two of them and asked curiously, "Does Mr. Enok have any special meaning for us to distribute this kind of thing at the event?" β
"I don't know." Corina shook her head.
Ever since she met Anock for the first time, Corina had always felt that she and the others had to keep a certain distance from him.
That person, it's so weird.
Corina didn't know how to describe it, but when she stayed with him, she felt very uncomfortable for some reason.
Both physically and psychologically.
Moreover, although the other party said that he wanted to help Hirst, in fact, he must have his own purpose.
Although it is understandable to use each other, his brother seems to be unaware of it, and he is willing to let him drive him.
Just like this one.
The other party brought a stack of cards and asked him to distribute them, and he agreed without even asking.
This matter has deviated from their original intention of dealing with Lynn.
Shaking her head, Corina couldn't figure it out, temporarily put aside her thoughts and looked to the side.
There, Hearst had already taken his cards and went to communicate with other female classmates.
Recently, my brother seems to be a little extra interested in female classmates?
In the past, he would not take the initiative to communicate with other female classmates.
The reason for this is that Hearst has always thought highly of himself, believing that there is no woman in the academy who can match him.
But now, he has changed from the person who can't succeed in attracting money worshippers to a person who can make girls happy smoothly.......
Corina didn't think much of it, just thought it was normal for men.
And while she was pondering, Hearst was already exchanging flower language with her female classmates.
"Ahh How is it a peach blossom!
β
Hearst was puzzled: "What's wrong with Peach Blossom?" Any questions? β
The female classmate pitifully held the card: "What the peach blossom represents is the 'captive in love'." β
"Doesn't that mean I'm going to be a loser in a relationship?"
"It's fine." Hearst patted his chest, "We'll treat the captives well!" β
Corina and her classmates: "......."
Well, Corina thinks her judgment might have to revise her words.
It's not that he can attract, but he can attract others through his identity.
The schoolgirl, attracted by the "young master of the Duke's family", smiled reluctantly and looked at the cards that had been infused with magic by Hearst.
"The color has turned crimson."
"Sure enough, we are destined."
β.......β
Corina looked at the other people who were holding the cards.
Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed a pattern.
The color of the card becomes darker, and the side that injects the magic power has a face full of anticipation when it injects the magic power, and from time to time they will peek at the other side.
The color of the card becomes lighter, and the side infused with magic is basically expressionless and not very interested.
This made Corina think that the darker color of this card might have nothing to do with whether or not it was fate.
Rather, the side that injects magic into the card for the second time has no obsession with the card's holder.
Or rather.
Desire.
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