Lu Cheng's favorite class on weekdays is Kaoshi Linguistics.
"The virtual plane highly overlaps with our real plane. When a part of the virtual plane materializes, the card master can enter it, which is called a secret realm. There are all kinds of strange creatures in the secret realm. The card master should use their language to effectively communicate with them.
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There is no communication in the society. This is a weakness. Whatever is lacking, we can make up for it.
But Lu Cheng felt that he couldn't learn it.
In the past, I always fought whenever I could, unless I couldn't win.
For example, the wedding dress sister, there is really nothing you can do.
When a white 3-star card master is faced with an epic level monster and can't even fight back, he can only communicate.
When I think about communication…
After school, I have to train alone with my senior sister, and my social anxiety will break out in no time.
Tang Wanyao agreed, and Lu Cheng had no reason to refuse. It was normal for people from the same team to train together.
I can only practice with my sister now.
"Hey, roommate, let me ask you a question, what color do you like?"
"Hmm? Black? Blue?"
"what do you like eating?"
"Let me think about it, except for the sour ones..."
"Then you like..."
"Wait!" Tang Wenyao interrupted Lu Cheng: "You don't want to give me a gift, do you? That...actually...well, it doesn't cost anything..."
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. Didn't you say that you and your sister have liked the same thing since childhood? I'll just ask, and then I'll wait..."
"Die you! I don't know!!!"
Teacher Li (with a bad look on his face): "Tang Wenyao, you have a very loud voice. Come up here and imitate the cry of [Duck Dragon] for everyone."
"Woo..."
Looking at the girl who walked up to the podium with an indignant look on her face, Lu Cheng curled his lips.
It seems that another friendly exchange has been completed, socializing 1.
.......
The old place, the playground after school.
"Good evening, Junior Lu Cheng." Tang Wanyao greeted.
"Well, okay, hello, senior sister."
Lu Cheng quickly looked away.
I prepared a speech for half a day before, but it was all in vain.
Tang Wanyao didn't notice the embarrassment of social fear and went straight to the topic.
"Junior Lu Cheng, we are DPS and support. The two of us need to work together."
"Well, it stands to reason...well, that's right!" Lu Cheng nodded.
He has never played in a team game, so for him, cooperation is a completely new concept.
Even in the 3v1, he was thinking about how to win on his own, rather than how to cooperate with his teammates to win.
"During the competition, the little demon girl should be helping the front row. The two of us should be in the back row, right?" Tang Wanyao asked.
Lu Cheng glanced at his senior sister.
How should I tactfully tell her the cruel fact that she was the only one in the back row with a [hot pot]?
This is what Lu Chengzhen envisioned!
How about throwing [hot pot] to the senior sister and letting her practice with the hot pot? To get used to it?
I held it in for a long time.
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"Well, let's work hard. The qualifying round is coming soon, and then we can go to Wang Iceland."
etc.
Lu Cheng, who was still embarrassed, suddenly changed his expression.
"Wang Iceland?"
"Yes, it has finally been decided that the Academy Cup venue will be in Wang Iceland!"
Lu Cheng's thoughts suddenly returned to that island, that terrifying "island" with rugged glaciers.
A dead ice dragon became the core of the island, and the famous King Ice Arena is located on the island.
I once participated in a high-level battle royale event here.
This is not important. The most important thing is that Wang Iceland is located at the junction of the west of Tiansheng and Dongshi. The two sides have an agreement that Wang Iceland will be garrisoned by both parties.
Wang Bing Arena is also a rare neutral arena.
What's going on in the Winter Lion Empire's Academy Cup this time?
Lu Cheng vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.
"Junior Lu Cheng? Are you okay?" Tang Wanyao asked with concern, seeing Lu Cheng in a daze.
"Oh, it's okay." Lu Cheng came back to his senses and took a deep breath.
"Okay then, let's get started!"
What the two of them didn't notice was that Liu Jun looked at them coldly at the other end of the playground, turned around and left.
........
After returning home and swallowing a piece of fish, Lu Cheng sat on the bed in the low-rent house with a solemn expression.
The energy of the black card is 99.9%.
It's just the final step.
To be honest, Lu Cheng didn't think he would definitely come out alive.
The secret realm of disorder is still a dark city with a vicious reputation.
This is the literal meaning of breaking through the ghost gate.
Maybe for the qualifiers, his strength is more than enough. His previous plan was to advance after finishing the game, but Wang Iceland...what's going on?
Why do I feel a little uneasy?
Looking at the black card in his hand, Lu Cheng fell into deep thought.
.......
The Ice Crystal Palace sinks under the snowy abyss. The snow here never melts all year round. Snow crystals are all around and there are many glaciers. It can be called the wonder of the Winter Lion Empire.
In fact, it is not that the Winter Lions want to build the palace under the horizon.
In the first war, the Tiansheng Empire took advantage of the northern tribes and directed its troops towards the Winter Lion Imperial City. Millions of military card divisions launched a protracted war here.
In the end, the Ice Crystal King Tingka divisions launched a surprise attack on the key battle area of the Imperial Army. After the collapse of the duel area [Valley of the Burial of the Harvest Goddess], the Empire's supplies were unsustainable and they could only retreat. After the army faded away like a wave, the terrain became like this.
This is the site of the founding battle of Dongshi, which is of great commemorative significance. The imperial cities of all dynasties have been here, but after several generations of modern repairs, there are almost no traces of the war that year.
In the Ice Crystal Council Hall, an old man was looking at a portrait with a serious face.
A man wearing a mask stood behind him like an iron tower.
"This is.......?"
"future......"
"real or fake?"
"Who knows?" The masked man said slowly: "Humans can dominate cards, and similarly, cards can also affect humans. The virtual plane overlaps with our real world. Which of the virtual gods can we guess?
"
"Which angel card of yours brought this to you?"
"Every one."
The old man turned back suddenly, his expression shocked.
The man with the mask sighed. He understood that the old man in front of him had lived for such a long time and had only shown this expression no more than three times.
"Is there any prophecy?"
"The devil is back."
"Don't demons always exist? They come from hell, from the demonic realm of chaos..." the old man said strangely.
"No, this time it's real..."
"oh?"
"In the virtual plane, the east has always been nothingness, but...it seems that in the recent manifestation of the future, a mysterious country appeared there out of thin air!"
The old man's pupils shrank, as if he was about to hear something terrible.
"country?"
"I have only seen that city wall in my life, which is mottled and ancient, stretching across the void and stretching for thousands of miles!"
"It's interesting, keep talking."
"Want to hear the full prophecy?"
"Say it."
"The angels issued a warning, Fenrir began to roar, the thread of the goddess of destiny has been severed, Heimdall also blew the horn, in the not-too-distant future, Olympus will fall, and the World Tree is burning...
...They are back."
"..."
"Your Majesty, the real era is about to come, and even the lions on the snowy plains cannot be alone!"
"Demon? Maybe...the lion wouldn't be stupid enough to shed all his blood for the god card." The old man turned around and studied the scroll carefully.
The man behind him said nothing, looking at the old man's back, but if anyone could see his eyes clearly through the visor, they would find the hidden trace...a fierce light!