After Xia Xiu dealt with the [Coelusculus] that was in the way, he continued to move along the internal facility passage.

There are much fewer dragons stored on the third floor than on the first and second floors. The dragons here are all sealed in reinforced oval biological cabins.

The damage on the third floor was even rarer than that on the first and second floors. Except for the [Coel Bone Dragon] at the beginning, Xia Xiu basically encountered no dragons that could detect him in the rest of the journey.

Without being disturbed by dragons, Xia Xiu quickly found the storage location of the [Brain-Dead Memesu] on the third floor.

A red record was placed quietly on the shelf, with the words "Eternal Song" engraved on the label.

When Xia Xiu took it off, there was already a lot of dust on it.

The treatment of this album is more than one and a half stars worse than the treatment of the second level [Song of the Distant World].

"call--"

Xia Xiu blew away the dust on the red record with his mouth. Then he found the record player stored in the safe on the third floor according to the information Bernard had given him. He put the red record in the safe as before.

Put it on the record player, and when the record starts to spin, a burst of exciting melody starts to sound.

"Meme medium of different music..., it seems that [the Cavalry] did not develop a meme virus specifically targeting dragons.

The Cavalry should inject every developed dragon with lethal memosin, and the music of this so-called [brain-dead memevirus] is just a switch on the lethal mexin."

Xia Xiu rubbed his chin and muttered in his heart.

Whether it is France's [Cavalry] or Berlin's [Thirteen Sections], they are deeply afraid of the extraordinary creations that serve under their banner.

Both of them know that these creations are not absolutely loyal, and there is a risk of them losing control, so they are bound to install emergency insurance on these creations.

After [Eternal Song] was activated, Xia Xiu began to return along the road. The dragons on the third floor were all self-developed equipment of [Cavalry]. These dragons require flange's special [Steam Interactive Extraction Pump] to

drive.

These things won't move away, so they can only stay here and let them die.

When Xia Xiu returned to the first floor along the road, he saw Valente and Jiam waiting in front of him for a long time.

"Let's take care of everything." Valente said to Xia Xiu.

"Well, the music on the second and third floors is already playing. It's only a matter of time before the dragons die. By the way, I'll give this to you." While answering Valente's question, Xia Xiu took it out and put it in his arms.

Throw the [Biological Capsule] inside to the opponent.

Valente reached out and took the capsule that Xia Xiu threw to him, and then he asked the other party with a puzzled look on his face:

"This is?"

"Troodon, this thing is much more powerful than a sports car, and it is also very easy to use. You can hold it first, and then you can take it out to practice in an open place outside. We may need it soon.

Met the [Evil Dragon]."

As the blond young man spoke, he came to the unlucky guy held by Jiam. He squatted down in front of him, then stretched out his right hand and patted the other guy's face. A warm smile appeared on the blond young man.

Zhang Junmei's face.

"Uncle, we have to have a good chat after we get out."

"Woo~"

The unfortunate middle-aged uncle could only nod crazily at the blond young man in front of him.

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Bob is an "alchemist" from Iberia, but this is what he says to flatter himself. His true identity is just a wild thaumaturge without even a pedigree.

He has not even been linked to the abnormal genealogy, and he does not even have the [Alchemist Certificate] issued by Iberia [Hall of Hunting].

In other words, he is a shady magician with no pedigree and no certificate.

The reason why Bob can still be called a thaumaturge is because he was lucky enough to master an entry called [Machine Affinity] when he was young. With this [entry], he created many

Exquisite mechanical toys, and because of these toys, he lived a relatively comfortable life in the secular world.

When he reached middle age, Bob's pursuit and desire for thaumaturgy were not as enthusiastic as when he was young. Just when he was thinking about spending the rest of his life quietly in Lisbon, a yellow card appeared and changed his destiny.

.

This yellow card was given to him as a thank-you gift after he helped a girl who lost her legs make prosthetic limbs for free.

At first Bob just used this card as a bookmark, until one day three months ago, the original exquisite bookmark began to spontaneously ignite, and the card representing [Jester in Yellow] appeared in his hand. When he held it

When he saw this card, he instantly understood the matter of [Crimson King] and "Encore".

When talking about this, when he first understood this, the first emotion that emerged in Bob's heart was fear.

In his eyes, the country's extraordinary organization, which was like a behemoth, didn't even dare to let out a fart when facing the game hosted by the [Crimson King].

After experiencing the initial fear, it was time to make a choice. At that time, all the yellow cards knew that the white card was an ordinary person, and the red card was a legendary dragon.

According to the simplest game theory, choosing [Evil Dragon] is an option that will never lose money. Bob believes that most of the yellow cards who see the first deduction information will choose [Evil Dragon], and of course he is no exception.

We are all sane adults, and talking about morality in the gods' games is contempt for the gods and irresponsible to ourselves.

After Bob chose his camp, he quickly came into contact with the forces formed by the red camp. It was a common interest camp formed by a well-known [Master]. That [Master] was famous.

Mr. Night.

No matter how you look at this duet performance, the red side is bound to win.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Faced with a huge advantage, Bob responded to the call of the leader of the red camp at night. He specially rushed from Iberia to France, and just as he stepped into France

In this land, the situation began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Not even a week after Bob came to Frankland, the news came that Mr. Night was dead. All the yellow cards on the red side suddenly became a mess. Then they saw the hero who was covered in newspapers - Valente Bell.

Na.

When seeing the name of the opponent's photo, the red and yellow cards will understand that the opponent is [White Card·Savior], the opponent has already performed the [show card] operation, and White has already obtained the special attack increase.

By this time, the yellow cards on the red side were no longer as united as they were at the beginning, and many people planned to find Valente Bernard or other yellow cards on the white side for [rebellion].

However, considering the combat effectiveness of our [Evil Dragon], these yellow cards are considered to be on the sidelines.

But what they didn't expect was that when they were preparing to [rebellion], [Fafnir] launched a dragon disaster.

Regarding the dragon disaster, all the red and yellow cards were ecstatic at first, because the [Evil Dragon] had the power to completely change the situation of the battle. Under the huge dragon disaster, the next ten [Dragon Slayers] were all

Not enough to fight them.

However, their joyful smiles did not last long. When the dragons launched a targeted attack on them, their smiles turned into unbelievable horror and confusion.

The expressions of many red players and yellow cards when they died were mixed with joy and horror. The survivors who were lucky enough to survive quickly guessed the secondary conditions of [Evil Dragon] with a little more flexibility.

The person will immediately start looking for White’s camp to [rebellion].

Bob is undoubtedly smart, and he is very lucky. When he saw the group of pigeons that kept self-destructing in the Wojihahe area of ​​Huadu, he immediately held up his yellow card and called for help to the group of pigeons.

.

Bob's quick decision saved him.

Those pigeons really brought the Dragon Slayer to him.

Because it had been advertised overwhelmingly in the newspapers, Bob naturally knew Valente's face. When the other party approached him, he held up a sign and planned to "rebellion" on the spot, but a brilliant sword light burst out in front of him.

Come on, the sharp sword light shocked him so much that he couldn't even speak. Before he could react, he was hit by a hard object on the back of his head, and then he fainted.

When Bob woke up again, he had been tied up and a ball of socks was stuffed into his mouth. The socks seemed to be his own.

The image of this [Dragon Slayer] was different from what he had imagined, and after that, he saw the handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes along with the [Dragon Slayer].

That scary blond young man left a very deep impression on Bob. He always felt that the other party was the red team's yellow card because the pressure the other party gave him was too strong.

Moreover, the fighting method of the blond young man was so cruel that all the dragons who were hostile to him were either blown to pieces or cut into sticks. Basically, no one who opposed him could leave his whole body behind.

corpse.

At this moment, the unlucky Bob was being dragged outside of Ruel's ground base by a large dog with white fur and red eyes. He was rudely and casually thrown to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the scary blond young man came in front of him, and he took off the sock stuffed in his mouth.

"vomit--"

After the socks were taken off, Bob finally couldn't help the cramps in his stomach and began to retching. However, his retching was quickly stopped because a blue pistol was pressed against his chin, and he drooped.

His head was lifted up by the muzzle of the gun, and a pair of golden eyes like snake eyes came into his eyes.

"Uncle, what's your name?"

The gunman was asking him in a normal tone of "Have you eaten?"

Looking at those dazzling golden vertical pupils, Bob's small thought of saying "betrayal" when he was able to speak disappeared instantly.

Bob was constantly being eaten away by a strong sense of fear. He wanted to move his eyes away, but his current state did not allow him to do so.

"I...you...just call me Bob." Bob subconsciously replied in the most humble tone.

"Uncle Bob, do you think you are a smart man?"

Looking at the bright smile of the blond young man and the golden eyes that constantly implanted fear into his heart, and feeling the cold mechanical texture coming from his jaw, Bob chose to answer the most honest answer.

"I...I think I am."

"Then as a smart person, you should know what we want, right."
To be continued...