Yu-Gi-Oh!: Me and My B-Three Wolves

Chapter 539 Storytelling



Chapter 539 Storytelling

"Today I want to see what kind of expert can hide under my nose!"

He Chenghei threw off the bed sheet and followed Luo Qing, howling like a ghost. Even the pain from falling down the stairs just now was much better.

"that is!"

"How can a little brat really cause trouble?!"

Leichhart also widened his eyes and followed Luo Qing aggressively.

"(??w?? ?)..."

One or two, they are all like little brats...

Soon, under the leadership of Luo Qing, they arrived at the hall.

"Ok?"

"Didn't we search this place?"

Luo Qing walked to a large fish tank, and He Chenghei and Leichhart looked even more confused.

In the fish tank, there is a group of colorful fish. Yes, it is the group of fish that were killed by Siren's mistake in Egypt and resurrected by Renault.

Each fish scale looks like church glass and the shape is extremely illusory. You know what, if you sell a fish of this quality, you might make a fortune.

Little Melo and Little Haval would come over to watch when they were bored.

"Can't you?"

"When I was bored, I also stirred the water in the fish tank!"

Luo Qing reached his hands into the fish tank and picked up a transparent child whose outline could only be seen clearly.

After being exposed to the air, Xiao Ni's transparent body began to slowly solidify.

“Woohoo~”

"Fuck..."

"Incredible..."

He Chenghei and Leichhardt widened their eyes. Who could have thought that someone would enter the water and suddenly become transparent?

Suddenly, He Chenghei's eyes became sharp.

"At such a young age, he has such a mentality..."

"She actually knows how to use her racial characteristics. She has the potential to be an empress!"

"This girl must not be allowed to stay..."

Today he hid in the fish tank, and tomorrow he hid in the toilet. How can I find him?!

Don’t forget, there is water in the toilet... too!

"Can you speak some human language (??w?? ?)..."

“( ?? ﹏ ?? )...”

Luo Qing hugged Xiao Ni and patted her back comfortingly.

......

"Okay brothers and sisters, today's show is over..."

After He Chenghei tidied up the bed sheets, he greeted the group of old men who were watching the show.

"It's boring."

Fenrir Wolf shook his head in disappointment, he had thought there would be more experts, but he didn't expect it to end so uneventfully.

"Ah? It's gone already?"

“But I’ve only been playing for half an hour (,,??.??,,)…”

"this..."

He Chenghei felt a little sorry for Xiao Lan as he looked at her pitiful expression.

If we really want to talk about the program, there is actually one, but it is a program scheduled for tomorrow morning. After the performance, I will go straight to deal with Lao Huang's affairs.

Now that the show is over, what will be performed tomorrow morning?

"There's nothing I can do, Xiao Lan..."

He Chenghei patted Xiaolan's little head.

"There was originally a storytelling segment, but the audience probably didn't want to listen, so..."

“(,,??.??,,)...”

“But then again.”

He Chenghei put on a playful smile again.

"I only make about 10 yuan a day performing anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's less."

"I don't make a living from this anyway."

"Let's go back to bed after this, okay?"

He Chenghei patted Xiaolan's head happily.

“Okay ≧▽≦!”

Xiao Lan smiled happily instantly.

He is such a little kid, he becomes happy just by saying a few words.

"I want to listen tooヾ?≧?≦)o!"

"what?"

The few people who had just stepped out of the door poked their heads back in.

"Still alive?!"

"I'll have to come back and take a look."

The departing crowd returned to the table again.

......

"Cough cough..."

He Chenghei coughed among a group of little kids. In order to match the atmosphere, he turned off the lights again and turned down the air conditioner.

"A long, long time ago, in the ancient continent, there was such a legend..."

"Tsk..." Arya smacked her lips softly as she listened to the beginning of the story.

"Why does it always start with some legend? Can you change it up a bit?"

"You do not understand."

He Chenghei glanced at Alia and ignored her.

"In the ancient continent, there was a powerful dragon..."

"A dragon again, a dragon again. Will some brave man step forward next? Can't we try something else?"

"Chichi, are you going to listen?"

He Chenghei also bared his teeth.

"Don't interrupt me, okay?"

"Cough cough..."

He Chenghei coughed lightly, bringing back the interrupted atmosphere.

"The energy that the demon dragon unconsciously radiated leaked out and formed a large blizzard, sweeping across the entire ancient continent. All year round, there was no sun, no rain, only cold wind mixed with hail falling mercilessly."

"For the tribes living there, their crops were frozen to death, and the people lost their ability to move. Even survival has become a luxury..."

"Someone challenged the dragon, but if they even got close, they would be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture."

"And the demon dragon didn't care at all. He didn't even understand why these weaklings could still survive."

"When people begged in despair, it seemed that God did not want them to disappear in the long river of history, so -"

"A brave man is born."

"The legendary swordsman and the legendary world-creator, these two seem to possess incredible power."

"The legendary swordsman is a swordsman from the bird and beast tribe who can fly freely."

"The legendary world-creator is a great magician from the human race who is good at using sealing techniques."

"They called on the heroes and brave men from all the tribes on the continent to gather together and defeat the dragon together."

"Wow(???)--"

The eyes of the little brats and Princess Shirogane lit up. Although this story was cliché, it was indeed a special attack story.

But the more Arya listened, the more she felt something was wrong.

"The swordsman and the world-maker succeeded in getting the brave men and heroes of all tribes to put aside their hatred and fight the dragon together."

"An unprecedented war has begun..."

"The heroes and brave men led by the swordsman and the world-maker attack the dragon."

"Countless flashes of swords and shadows, as well as a torrent of magic, hit the dragon all at once."

"The dragon noticed these innocuous attacks, all of which were blocked by dragon scales. He decided to crush these bugs to death."

"The dragon strikes back, casually spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath towards everyone."

"And the legendary world-creating master just took out a mirror calmly."

"A miracle happened. The dragon's breath was reflected back by the mirror and hit the dragon hard."

"The dragon was stunned, because this was the first time he actually felt a little pain!"

"The dragon looked at the bugs below again, anger flashing in its scarlet pupils."

"..."

Does this story sound familiar?

Arya scratched her head and decided to continue listening.

"Everyone fought against the angry dragon. In order to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting innocent people, everyone fought and retreated. Along the way, even with the magical mirror, the casualties among the people were very serious."

"Finally, everyone lured the dragon to an unnamed mountain."

"The demon dragon had seen through their plan a long time ago, but he hadn't moved for so long, so he wanted to move around today. So, the demon dragon flew directly to the top of the mountain and roared at everyone."

"Countless brave men and heroes lurking in the mountains emerged from the ground. The most dazzling thing was that they all had a small mirror hanging around their necks. Then they started a shocking battle with the dragon."

"The dragon frowned, but didn't think too much. He spit out the dragon breath that had been brewing for a long time, and spit it towards the dense crowd. Something unexpected happened again."

"The dragon's breath did not freeze everyone. Instead, it returned along the same path and hit the dragon, which was stunned again."

"The battlefield was quiet for a moment. The next moment, the roar of the dragon and the sounds of countless people fighting resounded."

"The dragon is very smart. He immediately discovered the magic of the mirror. It seems that it can make people immune to the effects of his cold air and breath."

“The demon dragon sneered. Even if he didn’t use these means, his dragon claws, dragon wings, and dragon teeth are the sharpest weapons in the world!”

"The war broke out again. The snow-white peaks gradually began to turn red. Countless heroes fell, and countless heroes stood up."

"After an indeterminate amount of time of fighting, even the starry sky seemed to be moved. Stardust flickered, and countless stars fell, transforming into warriors wearing silver, white, and gold armor, as well as various mechanical creations, and began to help the heroes fight the dragon."

"Gradually - the dragon began to get tired."

“He’s never had a fight this long.”

"He was no longer swinging his dragon claws quickly, and the dragon scales on his body began to break slowly."

"The insects that were crushed to death by hand began to need a second and third blow..."

"The dragon is starting to get scared."

"He wanted to escape from the battlefield and recover from his injuries. The dragon spread its wings and flew away. A dragon rider hero, armed with a magic spear that had gathered the power of the entire tribe, tried his best to stop the dragon."

"He knew that even if the dragon was injured, he was no match for it. He ended up using an injury-for-injury attack method, constantly attacking the dragon's wings. Finally, when the dragon rider was about to be exhausted, the dragon was shot down from the sky."

"A new round of fighting begins again."

"Fuck... this dragon is really tough..."

Dongfang Sheng exclaimed in a low voice. This was a scene full of heroes and brave men. He didn't even dare to think about it. He would probably be shot to death if he showed his head.

On the other side, the strongest attack method was sealed, so they just used basic attacks to dye a mountain red...

“Wow (???), they are so brave...”

Baiyin Ji exclaimed, and Alia'er beside her began to look painful.

I already know exactly what story the little black guy is telling...

"The fight lasted for an unknown amount of time before the dragon began to run out of breath. He didn't want to sit there and wait for death, so he began to plan his ultimate move."

"The obscure dragon language resounds throughout this world."

"Freezing is more peaceful than death."

"Like water flowing to the lowest place, take away all the lives."

"As if time has also frozen, let me see a world where everything has stopped."

"Life gathers in groups, wriggles, emits a foul stench, and breeds countless demons and monsters."

"I don't understand that, and I don't allow that!"

"The silvery white world I wish for."

"I hope for a world where all the ugly things are buried and closed."

"Everything I want, stop! Stop!! Stop!!!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the spell uttered by He Chenghei.

No buddy, you really understand?!

"Humph~"

"He allowed those people to attack him, and his momentum grew stronger. The legendary world-creating master sensed that things were not going well, and began to quickly form seals with both hands, performing one spell after another under the feet of the crowd."

"The moment the spell is performed, the dragon's killing move is about to arrive."

"【Ice Hell】!"

"A glimmer of icy blue light flashed from the dragon's body, and the entire ancient continent was instantly frozen."

"Although this move consumes a lot of energy, he was actually able to bypass the mirror, which made him extremely excited."

"The dragon looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. The people who were frozen in the ice were unaware of anything and all had murderous looks on their faces."

“But soon, countless shattering sounds were heard on the battlefield. The people who broke through the ice looked at the people around them who broke through the ice and had no time to feel sad. They rushed towards the dragon again.”

"The dragon was in a daze. He couldn't understand why even the world was frozen, so how could anyone break it?"

"As the attacks continued, the demon dragon also noticed the world-creating master who was continuously casting spells in the back."

"The dragon's pupils seemed to be spitting fire. It wanted to rush to the world-creating master, but his wounded body made it unable to move."

"The boiling dragon blood fell, and the dragon woke up. It could only wave its claws to fight off the enemy again."

"Oh my god... Is this dragon a god?"

"It's like this, why hasn't he died yet?"

"That makes sense. The cold air he emits can create a blizzard, making it impossible for others to survive. Now even the entire continent is frozen. He must be very powerful."

"This is something against the will of heaven..."

"After an unknown amount of fighting, the dragon finally fell, its huge body splashing with countless blood."

“Alright (???)!”

"The remaining people were stunned at first, then burst into cheers, and the stars all shone brightly."

"But soon, people discovered another problem."

"The dragon is too powerful. Even though it is seriously injured, people still cannot kill it."

"The legendary world-creator walked in front of the dragon, ignoring the dragon's angry and resentful gaze, and began to perform a complex and tedious spell under the dragon. Unfortunately, the spell was broken in the end, and the legendary world-creator was unable to seal it."

"He said that the dragon was too powerful and I couldn't seal it."

"For a moment, the battlefield was lost in thought."

"But as the old saying goes, when there are three or more men on the field, an idea king will be born."

"A hero suggested that since the dragon is too powerful, why don't we weaken it?"

"Why don't we just split this dragon into two, or even more, and then seal them separately?"

"Fuck, genius!"

"Everyone exclaimed, but they were faced with another problem. Who will split the dragon into two?"

"At this time, the legendary swordsman, who was also covered in wounds, pushed through the crowd, raised his two swords, and then closed his eyes."

"Everyone also stepped back, and the swordsman used all his life's knowledge, integrating everything about himself into the sword, and the sword light cut through the dragon's body."

"The dragon let out a deafening roar."

"The body of the demon dragon transformed into a huge snow-white dragon shaped like a spear."

"The dragon claw of the demon dragon turned into a giant red and white dragon shaped like a claw."

"The dragon's wings transformed into a giant ice-blue dragon."

"And the three heads of the demon dragon, combined with all of his own anger and resentment, turned into a giant dragon with three heads."

"The dragons roared and tried to reunite. The World-Maker seized the opportunity and shot four ice pillars into the sky, completely freezing the four-split dragon."

"It's ridiculous that a dragon that is extremely good at freezing is actually frozen here."

"And the four spells cast by the world-creating master are all able to absorb the power of ice, thereby strengthening the seal."

"That is to say, it is impossible for these four dragons to break the seal from the inside."

"The World-Maker looked at the four frozen dragons and seemed to see the dragons' resentment from the icicles."

"The war ends here."

"In order to commemorate this battle, the survivors named this mountain - [Ice Spirit Mountain]."

"The legendary swordsman was seriously injured and eventually returned to a canyon. Not long after, he died."

"In order to commemorate this swordsman, people named this canyon - [Misty Valley]."

"The legendary world-creator was afraid that the dragon would break the seal, so he led the heroes who were willing to stay to establish a tribe here."

"Even though the dragon was sealed, the cold current they emitted still caused a blizzard. Under such difficult conditions, they still held on."

"The people who live in this tribe call themselves - [Ice Barrier], and they have been guarding the dragon for generations."

"In the end, the world-creating master, who was also seriously injured, died. However, due to his powerful mental power, his soul was preserved and transformed into an old spirit, guarding the depths of the Ice Barrier."

"The last interesting news is that the legendary swordsman and the world-creating master are actually sworn enemies. They both dislike each other."


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