MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 153 The law of card transformation?

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  Chapter 153 The law of card transformation?

  The greening of Rhine College is very good, and there are benches everywhere for people who wander around to rest.

   Lynn and Irene found a deserted place easily.

   "Using yours or mine?" asked Lynn.

  Irene tilted her head: "Is there any difference?"

   "There should be." Lin En thought for a while, and said, "This kind of props, the probability is relatively high randomness, if you are unlucky, maybe the color"

   "I see, luck is better than luck." Irene took out her own card, "Then, use mine."

  She injected her own magic power into it first.

  The moment the magic power was injected, the pattern on the card suddenly changed.

   "This is." Irene looked at the pattern that transformed into a flower and was outlined by the black border, and made a little judgment, a little surprised, "Peach blossom?"

  She looked at Lin En: "What is the flower language of peach blossoms?"

   "." Lynn spread his hands, "Sorry, I haven't done much research on this either."

   "Then forget about it."

  Irene pushed the card in front of Lynn: "Here, it's your turn."

  Lin En accepted the card as promised and injected magic power.

   Then, except for the occasional alternation of the wind blowing the leaves and the noisy human voices in the distance, there was no sound belonging to the two of them.

  The two watched the color of the card flickering. Neither of them spoke. Neither of them knew whether the other was looking forward to something.

  However, the two of them waited for a long time, and in the end, there was only a crisp cracking sound.

   "Kacha—"

   "Broken?"

  Irene looked at the card that suddenly split into two in puzzlement, not understanding what was going on.

  Whether it fades or turns red, give me an explanation!

   This is broken, what's going on?

   "Maybe its quality is not too good?"

  Lin En took out his own card: "Use mine."

   Repeated the operation just now, but the operator was changed, and Lynn injected magic power into it first.

  Although the operations are the same, obviously, the displayed flower patterns are different.

   "Rose Flower" Irene glanced at him, with a slightly strange expression on her face.

  Although I don't know the language of flowers, that's relative.

   Rose's words are not within the scope of what she doesn't know.

  Because, even among nobles, many people will give this kind of flower to each other.

  However, the roses presented as a gift are red, representing the passion and unrestrained state of love.

   And there are actually many types of roses, such as purple roses or yellow roses, and black roses that do not exist.

   These, Irene still knows.

  However, although this pattern is outlined by black borders, the background color is still pink, so it is hard to tell what it represents.

  Eileen didn't bother to think about it.

  Things that appear randomly, just look at them for fun, and there is no need to delve into them.

   After taking the card handed over by Lynn, Irene poured her magic power into it.

   "This time, it shouldn't be broken."

  Perhaps praying helped, this time, the card did not break.

  Under the watchful eyes of the two, the cards gradually changed to darker and darker colors.

  From pink, to deep pink, and then to deep red.

  The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and Irene smiled and said: "It seems that we are still"

  Before she finished speaking, she suddenly froze.

  Because, after the color of the card reached deep red, it didn't stop and continued to change.

  In the end, it turned into pure black, and even with the pattern on it, it became a real black rose.

   "This" she flipped the card over, "Isn't it a bit too 'fit'?"

  Lin En spread out his hands: "It seems that the quality of these magic props is really not very good."

"never mind."

  Irene returned the card to Lynn: "It's still early, should I go look elsewhere?"

"it is good."

   Lynn agreed.

   "Senior Christine, senior, are you here?"

  When Corinna and Hester came to the small stall where there were not many people, the students who acted as staff immediately greeted them happily.

   Corinna smiled at everyone and asked, "Have all the cards been distributed?"

   "It's over!" A girl shouted excitedly, "This time, our booth is definitely the most popular booth!"

"thanks everyone."

   Corinna bowed slightly towards the crowd, and they waved their hands again and again to avoid etiquette.

"so."

When everyone moved away to pack their things, Hearst took the card specially reserved for the two of them and asked curiously, "Mr. Enoch asked us to distribute this kind of thing in the event. What's so special about it?" Meaning?"

   "I don't know." Corinna shook her head.

  Since meeting Enoch for the first time, Corinna has always felt that she and others must keep a certain distance from him.

   That person is so weird.

   Corina didn't know how to describe it, but when she was with him, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

  Both physically and mentally.

   Moreover, although the other party said that they wanted to help Hester, in fact, they must have their own goals.

  Although it is understandable to use each other, my brother seems to have not noticed it, and is willing to let him drive.

   Just like this time.

  The other party brought a stack of cards and asked him to distribute them. He agreed without even asking.

  This incident has deviated from their original intention of dealing with Lynn.

   Shaking her head, Corinna, who couldn't figure it out, temporarily put down her thoughts and looked aside.

   There, Hester had already taken his own card and went to communicate with other female students.

  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 students.

  The reason is that Hearst has always thought highly of himself, thinking that there is no woman in the academy who can match him.

   But now, he has changed from the person who failed to attract gold diggers to the one who can tactfully please girls.

   Corinna didn't think too much about it, she only thought it was a normal behavior for men.

   While she was meditating, Hearst was already exchanging flower language with her female classmates.

   "Ah! What a peach blossom!"

  Hurst looked puzzled: "What's wrong with Peach Blossom? Is there any problem?"

  The female classmate held the card pitifully: "Peach blossoms represent 'captives in love'."

   "Doesn't this mean that I will become a loser in love?"

   "It's okay." Hester patted his chest, "We will treat prisoners preferentially!"

   Corina and female classmate: "."

   Well, Corinna felt that she might need to revise her own words in her judgment.

   It's not that he can attract himself, but that he can attract others through his own identity.

  The female student who was attracted by the "Young Master of the Duke's House" forced a smile and looked at the card infused with Hester's magic power.

   "The color, it has become dark red."

   "Sure enough, we are destined."

  “.”

   Corinna looked at the other people who were communicating with cards.

  Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered a pattern.

  The color of the card becomes darker. When the magic power is injected, the face is full of anticipation, and it will peek at the other side from time to time.

  The card color becomes lighter, and the party that injects magic power is basically expressionless and not very interested.

   This made Corinna feel that the darker color of this card may have nothing to do with fate.

   Rather, the party who injected the magic power into the card for the second time has no obsession with the card holder.

Or.

   Desire.

  (end of this chapter)