This may be the toughest fight Winkle has ever had. Although he possesses the greatest treasure, his enemies are powerful and his servants are weak.
"Zmey!" Winkel growled at Golinic, who didn't know which monster card to play. "What are you waiting for?!"
"Golinich is anxious," Zmey replied, his battlefield without any defense to protect his last coin against the evil army (carrot warriors). "Golinich hates vegetables!"
"You can do it!" Nightmare Horse Noi
ceu
Three inbred dragons were encouraged. "Use your brain!"
Mosquito hesitated, then awkwardly acted as a minion. "I summon the cutest black rabbit, level 5!"
A vision of a giant, horned rabbit appears in the fields; after the final battle with the Forsaken, Winkle decides to hire a [magician] dwarf minion to animate his duels full-time. Kobolds scream in fear at the sight of this ferocious beast, and this fear is doubled when it devours the Carrot Warrior due to its special abilities.
"(The black rabbit) ate the (plant) minion and called for help!" Gorinich said. "A (Inaba's white rabbit) appeared on the court. "Level 10!"
"My Pumpkin King is stronger!" Fairy Jack boasted ignominiously, as his crowned pumpkin servant burst into laughter. "I fed him (Power Candy Bars)!"
"Next turn, Rollo will turn these rabbits into sheep," his puppet partner added.
Winkle refused to admit defeat, especially against the Tinfoil Fairy duo, but he had to admit the situation was serious. Tinfoil Rollo's [Farmland] allows him to summon [Vegetable] monsters every turn, which is authorized by Jack's [Pumpkin King]. While nothing impressive, their overwhelming numbers [Carrot Warriors] are a strength in themselves.
If Vai
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Can cast his [Best Dragon's Breath] spell and burn the venue...
The divination attempt was [evil secret].
"You want to see my cards?!" Fankle glared at Jack. He knows he can't trust his ex to play fair!
"Jack never cheats," protested the fairy. "Once he made a promise, he never broke it."
"Well, that doesn't change anything," the dragon replied, his sense of superiority firmly in place. He then turned to his assistant, who was responsible for drawing and holding the cards, and the audience cheered him on. "I have confidence in my deck! -" Draw
Fankel stopped as he felt the air thick with hostility and lightning.
He glanced at the source to his left and saw King Wotan and Big Lake glaring at each other.
"Finally, G
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make. "The former lord readied his spear, his Valkyries flying around him like followers. "How long have I waited for this moment?"
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Be prepared to step in, even after his minions draw winning cards.
"Once you defeated me and took away my eye," said Wotan, pointing to his scar with the point of his spear. "For centuries, the fire of vengeance has fed my rage. I have prepared, trained, and honed my skills until I became strong enough to avenge myself. The day of reckoning has come. Eye for an Eye."
"I'm sorry," Grandpa finally said with a frown. "Who are you?"
There was a brief silence.
"You don't remember me," King Wotan said, his anger giving way to disappointment.
"Should I?" Long asked confused.
"You took away my eyes when I tried to rescue Princess Titania from your lair."
Grandrac looked at Wotan more closely, trying to recognize him.
He didn't.
"After the first ten times, it starts to get blurry for you fairy knights," Grandrak admitted.
The former king's face remained a stone mask, but he could barely conceal his disappointment. Wotan clearly put more effort into this rivalry than Grandfather, who crushed the former and then promptly forgot about it.
"It looks like maggots," Winkle said in admiration. Really, forgetting your enemies is the best way to defeat them.
"I am King Wotan." "Ruler of Asgard and Labonia."
"Wot-Ah!"G
a
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Ake finally remembered the dragon sword and nodded. "You are the cute child I slapped that time! My God, you have grown into an excellent knight!"
"Your Majesty?" The Valkyrie looked at her speechless creator. "Are we going to attack?"
"The meeting felt far less satisfying than I thought it would," the former king admitted, clearly confused as to how to proceed.
"I'd be happy to slap you again, but I have to find Keeper Dalton," Grandrack replied, quickly brushing the question aside in the face of more important questions. "The fate of countless princesses depends on him."
"I can't allow you to monopolize my chief of staff, G
a
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ake,” Vai
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interrupted his environmental friend. "While I am very protective of the princess, my friend Victor is distraught over his current baby. He has already been bred once and I will not let him do this again."
"I understand, Vaikl, but can you imagine a world without the Elf Princess? The survival of an entire species is more important than the desires of one Minion!"
"Maybe," Fankel admitted. "But Friend Victor is no slave. He breeds when he wants."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Manlin Victor's voice echoed through the entourage, although Winkle could not pinpoint his location.
"You can't ignore me anymore, maggot," King Wotan roared, raising his goni sword to his grandfather's throat. "I demand revenge. I will fight you to the death."
"I won't tolerate this," Wacker replied coldly. If you want to resolve this matter, I will be happy to settle it for you. You must duel in a civilized manner. "
"Minions fight?" Grandpa asked hopefully. "I haven't eaten in a long time!"
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"I mean something more epic," replied, before looking at his copy of Mo
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Poke
"fighting.
His visionary advice, although wise, was met with denial and obscurantism. "No," said Wotan. "This is ridiculous. I'm not settling a grudge over a card game."
"A card battle," Vai
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persist in. I did. In an epic game of monster poker with the fate of the world at stake, I made peace with the Forsaken, the most evil creatures to ever exist in Overmund. "
After all, Fankel's treasure is his world.
"I'm not playing games," Wotan replied arrogantly. "I'm a warrior."
"If you're afraid of losing, you can just admit it," Winkle replied. "No one will laugh at you mercilessly except me."
Charisma check successful!
By passing your item's Charisma benchmark of 150, you gain four stalkers!
"King Wotan has nothing to fear," the former lord replied, and the servants were charmed by Winkle's cunning wiles. “But I’m not going to settle a grudge in a game of chance.”
"Monster Poker is not a game of chance!" Winkle replied, defending his new hobby. "This is a game of strategy, cunning, courage and glory! Only orthodox intellectuals can understand its depth!"
No matter how impassioned his rhetoric, King Wotan still had doubts. However, he wisely kept his promise and did not give Mu
mu
i
cause trouble. "I consent to an honorable trial by a champion," the ex finally said to Glen Lake. "My Valkyrie against your servant."
"Ah, finally there is a civilized fairy." Maggot nodded. "I will bring my anti-knight defense force with me. They are trained to deal with fake princesses and this will be a good test of their abilities."
The divination attempt was [evil secret].
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He snorted and went back to his monster poker party, wondering who would try to spy on him now.
Wow, crisis averted! This time, Victor doesn't have to be the mediator.
The vizier found it quite relaxing to stand on the roof without being able to see anyone. Although he would remain anonymous until the end of the festival, he allowed himself a break.
Divination attempts were [opposed to the large divination small circle].
Damn it, could it be G
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Is ake taking a divination-type magic class?
Speaking of spellcasting, now that he had access to the ninth level, there was a spell he'd been dying to try.
"We're
udo!”
Time stopped.
To Victor, the world seemed to be covered by a purple lens, eclipsing all colors. The sound suddenly disappeared, the people stopped moving, and Winkel had not finished playing his cards.
"Not bad," Victor said. "I could put a few spells in there-"
Time has returned and the world has returned to normal.
Victor clutched his scythe in despair. The spell actually lasted ten seconds, not longer.
"Vic! Vic!"
Kia's voice called to him from below. Victor looked down and saw his friend down there, drunk, covered in blood and looking like a mess. "Wait, can you see me?"
"I can hear you screaming the name of the spell, idiot!" she replied, clearly as drunk as in the Land of Happiness. The knight quickly climbed up the house with a strength and skill beyond his imagination and joined him. She reached out and touched his face. "for you!"
"That's my-" Victor complained, and then she accidentally stuck her fingers into his eyes. "Hey!"
"I'm sorry!" Kia sat down next to him, grabbed his shoulders, and apologized. "Why are you avoiding me?"
"I'm not hiding from you, I'm hiding from everyone," he replied. "I just want some peace and quiet."
"Quietness is for those who have no fun!" Her current state broke her usual image of a perfect paladin, but at least she seemed to be enjoying it. "Vic, I, I win! I have a spirit level and I can taste beer! I beat the crap out of that Minotaur and that giant squid, it worked!"
"That's great," he replied, although he was worried about her hangover. "Stop insulting monks."
"I know deep down who she is, but I hate this!" Kia blurted out, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. It reminded him of his old college party where his classmates got drunk and started talking nonsense to him. "I hate it because when I look at Se
g, I saw myself!"
Victor realized that she would drunkenly confess all her sins to him and not let him go, so he sighed and patted her back. "It's okay, Kia. It's okay."
"Vic, I'm just saying, I know one day we're going to fight, and it's going to be glorious, but I'm also going to be sad. Because I'm having so much fun with you and Winky? Can I call him Winky?" "
"No, you can't, and I don't want to fight you."
"Vic, you are my Sasuke," she told him seriously. "I am Naruto and you will be my Sasuke. We will fight and then I will defeat you and then you will be redeemed."
What is bliss? Is this what she feels deep down? “Beating someone to make them agree with you is not salvation,” he protested. “It’s bullying!”
"I was scared too when my boyfriend hit a car with our car," she replied, clearly not really listening to him. "But I kept thinking, and I realized it wasn't a car, it was a truck. Did he hit the truck, or did the truck attack us? Now I know the truth, Vic. I know the truth."
"Are those trucks coming to kill us?" Victor joked. He remembered Allison saying that one of them killed her in an awkward situation and sent her to the Out
emo
de.
"Not a truck, Vic!" Chia replied, her eyes burning like a man possessed. "Truck! It's always the same truck! It's a conspiracy-driven truck that transports people to other worlds! I keep warning Kevin, but he never believes me!"
Victor chuckled.
But doubts filled his mind, so he tried to remember how he died.
He was stabbed to death in an alley protecting a girl from being mugged, that's for sure. However, Victor struggles to make sense of the memories that follow; people surrounding his body, watching him bleed to death in a semi-conscious state; the sound of an ambulance taking him to hospital; a fatal crash The feeling that made his body fly up, the headlights rushing toward him——
…
"We all got hit by the same truck?" he yelled, causing several people to look up at the roof. Since only Kia could see it, they probably thought she was crazy.
"It's Truck Man," Kia blurted out. "It's a serial killer's car, Vic. A serial killer's car!"
The thing is, at this stage in his life, that wouldn't surprise Victor too much. "Still, I won't fight you," he replied. "I admit that I am not a saint, but can't I confess my sins to you and then correct myself immediately like a civilized person?"
"That's not (Paladin's) style," she replied. "But I wish there was a switch. Not the good part, the legal part."
"Isn't there a good flexible equivalent?" Victor said. "So far, however, Mithras has not punished you for associating with us."
"Yeah, I asked him. He thinks you guys are a necessary evil and he'll give me some leeway since it makes me happy. He's very blunt, but a nice guy. You know Gadmani wants to help deal with Prai Dan?"
"Really?" Victor's head lit up. "How did you know?"
"Kevin sent me a message. Mithras wants a new crusade, and King Roland wants to stop the Wild Hunt." She put a hand to her face before coming to her senses. "We really need [Conspiracy Armor] Vic. We need it extra thick."
"We will participate in the dungeon competition as soon as we have time." He yawned and promised. "Damn, I want to sleep. I'm so tired today."
"Huh?" Kia frowned and said, "I have a screen. Someone is trying to lie to me."
"Someone is trying to pull a trick on both of us?" Victor realized. Who can - - - - - -
Intelligence check successful.
fomo
s. It could only be a precursor, but why? Why would they want to know their location?
"Hey, look!" Kia pointed to the sky. "There's a new star out there!"
The minister glanced above him and saw a green, flaming meteor falling from the west.
"What kind of paradise is this?" Victor thought, as the star seemed to be getting closer and closer, aiming at Winkle's castle on the Silent Forest Mountain. They're not the only ones to notice this phenomenon. Wotan and Gronk, who had witnessed the fight between the Valkyrie and the kobold, both looked up; the former seemed more troubled than the maggot. Even Fankel interrupted his victory dance to look up during the latest card battle.
Luck check - - - - - -
"Vic, get down!" Kia screamed, pressing his face against the roof, and her reaction worked. The shining star falls on the north side of the mountain, where Mu
mu
i
opposite.
The resulting flash was blinding.
The ground shook, a violent shock wave spread through the air, and the windows of the city exploded. To Vic, the whole country seemed to be shaking. The Minions screamed at the sudden explosion, even though the mountain protected the city from the explosion; even Winkle was shaken by the violent explosion, although he continued to hold on. Wotan stared at the impact point with a shocked face, his lonely eyes widening in surprise.
Victor himself could only watch in horror as the night sky became ablaze.
A huge, mushroom-shaped ball of fire erupted behind Silentwood Mountain, a dire warning of what was to come.
