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Chapter 172 Draw lots

"Oh, that's right." The people around looked at each other.

Although everyone does not know the specific situation of [Land of the Rising Sun], there is some public information on the Legendary Domain card.

The land of the rising sun is bathed in holy light all year round, and there is no such thing as night.

Why is it getting dark?

...

A huge dragon roar came from the darkness, followed by overwhelming pressure and... malice.

The card masters on the Medan looked at the twisted giant behind and were a little unbelievable.

[Sindragosa] was a giant dragon that was seriously injured and could not fly to the burial ground to rest in peace. It died on a glacier with hatred and was later resurrected as a bone dragon.

This is the background in the secret realm of Icecrown Citadel.

But the thing in front of me now can no longer be called a dragon!

After the card was damaged again, the remains of the ice dragon were in dire straits.

Generally, cards and card masters infected by deteriorating energy will become more powerful than before!

With extreme hatred and malice, the bone dragon was forcibly spliced ​​together, like a naughty child's graffiti, crushed into pieces and put back together again, extremely ugly! Except for a pair of wings, no dragon shape could be seen at all.

The card masters in black built the back cabin and the external storage compartment on the broken body of the ice dragon.

Next to the ice dragon, there are dozens of shining figures.

【Holy Pegasus Knight】!

They guard the ice dragon.

Extremely twisted and evil, paired with extreme holiness.

The scene is extremely weird!

.......

"Enemy attack!"

[Man of Medan] The alarm bells sounded loudly.

"[Dirty Ice Breath]!" The card master in black in the air threw out the cards one by one.

[Deteriorating Sindragosa] can't see its head at all, but opens its "mouth" from any part of its body.

Then, overwhelming black ice poured down from the sky.

The cold and dirty ice instantly froze a large area of ​​​​the sea near the [Man of Medan], forming a huge ice floe, and it also brought aggravating energy damage!

Brito stood on the bow of the ship, holding a card with flashing purple light in his hand, and opened a shield for the ghost ship.

And the card masters on the ship are also using defensive cards with all their strength!

"Clear the deck and prepare the [Whaling Crossbow]!" Brito shouted.

The heavy crossbow was quickly prepared onboard the Medan.

But the opponent seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack. After freezing the sea surface, [Sindragosa] and the Pegasus Knight disappeared into the black mist.

.......

"Why don't you continue the attack?" the card master on the ship asked doubtfully.

"I guess they created this ice field to trap us. The energy on its surface is gone. I went back to recharge it. The next time I come... it won't be so easy." Brito's face was solemn.

The ghost ship was completely blocked by black ice and could not move.

"All captains, come to the captain's room for a meeting!"

The captain's cabin of the Medan is completely different from the luxury inside the cabin. The layout here is quite simple, just to facilitate access during wartime.

Brito was discussing nervously with 16 other captains in the captain's cabin.

"Old Brito, you have [Spirit World Navigation], right? You can leave. These icebergs can't trap us." A captain said.

"No way, [Spirit World Voyage] is a special card. After using it, the ship will lose its combat effectiveness for a long time. The ice dragon caught up so quickly today, obviously much faster than us. If it is caught up,

Who will deal with the ice dragon?" a captain said worriedly.

"Then let's fight them where we are? With the Theocracy's Pegasus Knights, those degenerate card masters, and a degenerate legendary monster card [Sindagosa], we're in a very bad situation."

Everyone knows that although this ghost fleet is powerful, it is still not good enough to fight against such an opponent.

Brito looked at the black screen outside the window and sighed deeply.

"It's really [Sindragosa]. I'll use the Medan to hold him back. You guys can find a way to escape."

"Old Brito, isn't this right? Our ships have lost power, and the card maker is not so efficient. How can we go? Just like this, instead, we set up defenses at sea and snipe the ice dragon.

[Man of Medan] buys time, you drive [Spirit World Voyage] and go!"

The other captains also agreed that there were not many solutions to the current situation.

"Everyone, our fleet has no such precedent. The flagship will never abandon the fleet! Have you forgotten?" Brito frowned.

This is the tradition of the maritime fleet. If the flagship abandons the fleet, it will be like a commander abandoning soldiers, which will have a great impact on morale.

"No, this is not abandonment. There is no point in sinking the whole battle in the sea. We must have someone rush to [New London], set up defenses there, and try our best to win the lower battlefield, so that we can have a chance of survival! Otherwise, we will be everywhere.

die."

Brito was silent.

Indeed, as he said, it is much better to try to preserve your vitality than to sink here with all your energy.

"Captain, we have roughly calculated based on the time it takes for the ice dragon to catch up with us. We have to hold the ice dragon back for at least 4 days before it may lose the Medan," the rangefinder reported.

"Struggling on this ocean and this filthy ice for four days with a legendary card and a team of corrupted card masters, this..." Brito frowned.

"Our captain and the 16 unpowered ghost ships will all stay! We will draw lots for the remaining tribesmen, and half of them will be chosen to stay. It's up to God!"

...

After the news of the lottery spread, none of the card masters on the ship had any special reaction.

It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink.

There are no old, weak, sick or disabled people who can be on this ship. It is very fair to draw lots to decide who will stay.

"Brother Lu, you don't belong to my family, and you are a card maker. Otherwise..."

Lu Cheng shook his head. At this time, no one can be special. Even if the King of Winter Lion is here, he still has to draw this lot!

Otherwise, how can we still hang out if we leave?

"OK."

Rick took out a bottle of champagne and bit the cork.

"I love you to death, you saved me once, I'm about to draw, I'll give you all the girls in my deck, hahaha."

He poured the wine into the glass and handed it to Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng took the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and a warm current flowed throughout his body.

He doesn't usually drink, but this is [champagne] specially made by the Goost family for sailing, which has the effect of coordinating energy recovery.

If the lottery is to stay, these energies may play a vital role.

"Okay, let's go and draw lots on the deck!" Rick greeted.

...

"Okay, I won the lottery and stay, I'll fuck that son of a bitch!" The second mate kissed the lottery card and went to get the energy card.

Rick glanced at him, walked to the lottery box, licked his lips, and touched a lottery card.

Lu Cheng glanced at it and saw "Go" written on it.

It was Lu Cheng's turn next.

Lu Cheng took out a lottery card.

The sea breeze blew by and Lu Cheng sneezed. He glanced at the card in his hand.

A big character written in graphite: "stay".


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