Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

After giving up the throne and becoming a free dwarf elder, he traveled to various places in the dwarf kingdom and even left behind the legend of Whitebeard. It is said that if a rich and unkind dwarf city lord does something that violates the dwarf's oath, Whitebeard will read out the charges in public and execute him.

The history of the dwarves is much longer than the Great Change, which is why Baixu came to find Fang Qingyun so decisively.

Because he had seen the way the dwarves processed metal before the Great Revolution. At that time, it was very difficult to produce such a smooth metal surface, and it was ridiculous to want to put it into large-scale production. Even in that era, a medal as smooth as the one on the ribbon would require at least several hundred gold clones, and it is priceless now.

"So, human boy, we dwarves are very interested in your technology." Baixu didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly to Fang Qingyun: "Sir Yulis is right next to you, and you know what technology we lack the most, so just name a price, and the Dwarf Supreme King will fully agree to my negotiation."

Chapter 332: Alloy Formula

Fang Qingyun did not intend to ask for useless things like gold. To put it bluntly, these things are external to the body. Gold has the advantage of good conductivity, while other high-value items do not have such excellent properties and are unnecessary for Fang Qingyun.

The operation of Hell's manpower and machines only requires the power radiated by the holy artifacts, even the Hell machines that are like mobile base vehicles. Therefore, for Qingyun, the cost of excavating, processing and finally transporting a piece of material to the factory is basically zero except for the necessary machine wear and tear. It is just a matter of whether the production is fast or not.

Therefore, it is not only useless to introduce raw materials or metals to the dwarves now, but it will also be opposed by the dwarves themselves. These metals are extremely valuable to the dwarves and are used to arm the clone army. Even if they have obtained a fast production method, if they lose this batch of metals, they will have no materials to build machines. Which part should be filled first in the next batch of production? If the machines are built first, it will bring a long blank period to the army's armament. What is the use of the machines if the armament is built first? This will undoubtedly interrupt their development chain.

This was not what Fang Qingyun wanted to see. If that were the case, he would be cutting off the source of his trouble. Not only would he not gain the friendship of the dwarves, he might even be driven out for trying to subvert the dwarf race's right to survival.

Fang Qingyun could not take any physical objects, otherwise it would undoubtedly increase the speed of decline of the national strength of the dwarves, who were already on the decline. Whether they could get up depended on how well the clone army was armed. Therefore, the only thing Fang Qingyun could ask for was the important forging experience, and more importantly, the alloy formula.

What Hell lacks most now is time and talent. Even if the alloy formula is done by professionals, it is a project that cannot produce finished products in a short time. What's more, the dwarves don't need to pay any price for the alloy formula. They even just need to give two pieces of paper to Fang Qingyun for confirmation. What's more, the dwarves' forging talent has regressed significantly after the great changes. Even if these alloys are forged, they will not have the same strength as before. Therefore, it is an irresistible temptation for the dwarves to exchange these half-wasted alloys for high-speed production machinery.

But the metals in Hell and the card world are not the same thing. Maybe steel and other things are similar, but where can Fang Qingyun find things like mithril and fine gold? It is estimated that a considerable part of these alloy formulas will become useless straw paper, and will be thrown into the trash can after being reproduced. But as long as one formula is useful, this business will make a lot of money. Even if one is useless, it can have a positive effect on the research and development of new alloys.

Fang Qingyun was about to speak when Viola interrupted him: "To put it simply, we need some standard equipment of the dwarves. Ancient relics are also fine. We want to study the craftsmanship and level of the dwarves and draw some inspiration from their high technology."

After hearing Viola's words, Fang Qingyun leaned back in his chair. Although he was a little confused about Viola's request at this time that was not in line with the reality of Hell and might touch the bottom line of the dwarves, this was not the time to sabotage. What's more, negotiation was originally a process of pulling and tugging. It could be said that they had grasped the dwarves' weak points. As long as they did not insult the dwarves, they could make all kinds of demands. Even if the dwarves did not agree to Viola's request, Fang Qingyun could take over personally.

Bai Xu did not answer Viola directly, but asked Fang Qingyun a very interesting question: "So before the negotiation, I first need to know who I am doing business with, right? If this favor is to be recorded, should it be recorded for the entire Principality of Serhi, or just for you?"

Although this question was very obscure, Fang Qingyun still understood the subtext. To put it bluntly, is Fang Qingyun the biggest here? Did he get the authorization from the Sershi royal family or was it his own private behavior? If it was a private matter, then his status in the Dwarf Kingdom in the future would probably be similar to that of Ulysse, but at the same time, he would also have to bear certain suspicions.

After all, it is simply unbelievable that an individual can come up with such technology, but with a similar character like Ulysse in front, the dwarves can accept such a statement, but they will still do the necessary investigation, but they will just investigate that a down-and-out noble has nothing to do with Fang Qingyun.

"Just put it on me," Fang Qingyun gave Baixu a definite reply: "I don't want anyone to use my name to cheat, but if he takes out a badge that has been processed with special technology, then just think of it as me."

Bai Xu nodded: "Then can you let me know where you got this technology from? You don't need to explain it in detail, just a general idea will be fine."

Fang Qingyun really had no way to explain this. If he tried to explain, he would basically have exposed all his past. He could only rely on Ulysse next to him to divert the question, or give a more definite guarantee. As a result, Baixu was worthy of being the first generation Supreme King. When Fang Qingyun looked at Ulysse, he nodded slightly as if he had suddenly realized something, and moved on to the next topic.

Fang Qingyun was puzzled by this question until later. He originally thought that the glance at Yulis meant that he wanted Yulis to give him face, and Yulis did not show any reluctance, so Baixu almost believed Fang Qingyun.

This statement was overturned by Yulisi, who laughed so hard at that time that she asked Fang Qingyun a question: "Who do you think was the last person with such an unknown origin but real talent and knowledge?"

Fang Qingyun's eyes stayed on Yulisi. The last one seemed to be Yulisi, right? Because she was a giant dragon, her origin was unknown, but because of her years, she had knowledge that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. Now she was staying beside Fang Qingyun obediently. Fang Qingyun felt that he seemed to understand something: "So he thought I was a giant dragon?"

"What else?" Yulis spread his hands and scratched his legs with his big tail. "I was alone, but I ran to see you and stayed by your side. Plus, male dragons are lustful... Don't you see how many people you brought with you? And your physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary humans, even better than that of dwarves. Although you don't have dragon horns, isn't it normal to move in secret without dragon horns?"

Fang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because from the little action of Ulyss, he deduced that so many Supreme Kings were obviously not simple characters, and neither was Fang Qingyun. If he hadn't been able to convince Ulyss in such a short time, come up with such miraculous technology, possess unparalleled physical strength, and by the way, have a basic understanding of dwarves in his previous life... it wouldn't be so easy to make the Supreme King misjudge.

Whitebeard thought about it and finally rejected Viola's proposal: "We can't agree to your request. This is undoubtedly disrespectful to the national defense of the dwarves. Although you can remain neutral, if you leak anything, it will be a disaster for the entire dwarf kingdom. We can't give you the ancient relics either. They are the things of our ancestors. I have no right to deal with them."

"You're making it very difficult for us..." Viola crossed her fingers in front of her. At this moment, she was like a sleeping lion showing her claws and fangs. She sat up straight and showed her perfect figure and pressure. However, this pressure was just enough for Baixu to see. After all, the age of Fang Qingyun's family combined might not be as old as Baixu: "Then we can only ask for something else... What do you think of resurrection?"

Baixu was stunned when these words came out. Only Viola could say it so bluntly. Fang Qingyun's eyelids twitched but he said nothing. The dwarves had great respect for their ancestors, so they were quite disgusted with the way the necromancer manipulated corpses. It was okay to manipulate other people's corpses, but if he manipulated the corpse of a dwarf elder who died in battle... then the best outcome for this necromancer was to be expelled while lying down.

"Resurrection? I don't like this word." Baixu's expression was still indifferent: "To put it bluntly, resurrection means binding the soul in the body, or using their body for eternal slavery. It's called resurrection, but it's actually just becoming a slave."

What was said was actually true, but it was not correct for Fang Qingyun. The zombies under his command were bloodless and fleshless and only knew how to complete their tasks. They had no requirements for treatment. As for the conscious ones, just look at the people sitting next to him and you will know that there is no possibility of not having food to eat, and they can do what they like. Fang Qingyun even takes them out for travel when he has nothing to do.

"As far as I know, the dwarf's ancestor god has disappeared, right?" Viola revealed a scar on the dwarf, and her straightforward words made the captain of the airship next to her glare at her: "Don't look at me like that. After the great changes, those of your people who died had no way to return to the ancestor god. Have you considered their feelings? The soul is separated from the body, and sooner or later it will completely dissipate."

"We can talk about this topic later..." Baixu changed the subject.

"Okay, let's get straight to the point." Viola closed her eyes and chose to confront directly. Such temptations had made her impatient. "Our conditions are very simple. We can sponsor you a machine first, and send engineers to guide you to use water power to obtain energy. You only need to give us a small part of various metals for experiments, and then give us the alloy formula."

The condition was so generous that even Baixu found it hard to believe that such a good thing could fall from the sky.

"Because my husband trusts the dwarves very much, he believes that the dwarves will not do things perfunctorily," Viola explained, "so it doesn't matter if he makes some concessions. The most important thing is to show our sincerity. Anyway, the alloy formula is of no use to you, not to mention that this is knowledge that can be shared."

"…Deal, but we want to see those machines," Baixu made the final decision.

Chapter 333: Airline Ticket

Soon, the subsequent mode of cooperation was decided. Viola assured Whitebeard that the machines and engineers sent over would be in place within a week. They would arrive at the entrance to the secret realm, and then the dwarves would need to receive them themselves.

By the way, Bai Xu was a little skeptical about Fang Qingyun's assurance, but Fang Qingyun simply showed them a gun. It was the STG44 that Fang Qingyun had confiscated from the Zombie Army World, an assault rifle that Fang Qingyun had never used before. Most of the gun was made of metal parts. Fang Qingyun removed the ammunition inside and just showed Bai Xu the processing of various parts of the weapon. He also told Bai Xu the number of hours it would take.

After Bai Xu did some calculations, he handed over the alloy formula without hesitation, with one small condition, which was to leave the STG44 for them to study. Fang Qingyun agreed.

After all, STG44 is an obsolete item in Hell, but it is a priceless treasure for these dwarves. When Whitebeard got the parts that were polished and stamped out by machine tools in modern times, they all felt incredible about their smooth surface. It is quite difficult to knock out such parts with a small hammer and assemble them together, not to mention wanting to polish them so smoothly without changing the original size of the parts. The weapon only needs to be about the same length, but a millimeter less of a part can be a fatal error.

As for why he didn't immediately summon the machine and the engineer to settle the matter in person, it was mainly because Fang Qingyun wanted to hide his shortcomings. At least, the dwarves couldn't know about this aspect, otherwise it would be detrimental to Fang Qingyun's next trip to the secret realm. It can be foreseen that with the combat capabilities of Fang Qingyun and Hell, it would not be difficult for him to reach the bottom of the secret realm, but the question is how much of the things found in the secret realm should he take out?

Although armor and various weapons are not worth mentioning to Fang Qingyun, what about some relics of the dwarves in the past? Moreover, the dwarves' ancestor god is said to have disappeared in the Rock Castle. What if there are some artifacts in it? If Fang Qingyun revealed that he had something like a portable space, he would still be suspected. If he revealed that he could take away almost everything in the Rock Castle, would the dwarves still sit still? In other words, do the dwarves believe that what Fang Qingyun took out is all he took away? This is not a question of whether you are honest or not, but whether the other party will believe it.

Although exposing the existence of hell in the future may cause discomfort, exposing it now is even more reckless. People can be honest, but they cannot hide their cards. Although the dwarves said they would spend money to buy it back, if Fang Qingyun got too much ancestral heritage, what if these dwarves wrote an IOU to buy it back?

This is not because he is worried that the dwarf will not keep his word, but because the dwarf's lifespan is too long, and what Fang Qingyun lacks most is time. By the time the dwarf has paid off the debt, with the productivity of Hell, it is estimated that there will be no shortage of the little money the dwarf owes.

So after making up his mind to conceal it, Fang Qingyun did not stop. In front of Baixu, he put Viola and Kikuchiyo back into the cards, and left holding Yulis's hand.

Actually, he played a trick. Viola and Kikuchiyo returned to hell instead of being sent back to an unknown space like ordinary followers. But this still surprised Baixu. He never expected that the person he had been negotiating with for a long time was actually a follower in the card. This made him laugh and shook his head, thinking that he could not keep up with the times.

Fang Qingyun soon returned to the bar, and Daryl followed him and sat beside him. Daryl seemed a little worried at this time: "This ribbon of mine belongs to Miss Viola, it won't disappear with it, right?"

Fang Qingyun smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, take it. This thing is made of real materials and will not disappear just because the followers disappear. Don't worry."

After these words came out, Daryl felt relieved and continued to caress the medal lovingly. Fang Qingyun guessed that those angular medals would be rounded off by Daryl sooner or later.

After waiting for a long time in the bar, the Earl's son finally waited for Fang Qingyun to come back. Worried that Fang Qingyun would suddenly disappear again for some reason, the Earl's son made up his mind and came to the seats where Fang Qingyun, Daryl and Yulisi were sitting. He greeted Fang Qingyun with a very complicated etiquette and asked Fang Qingyun in a very friendly way: "Can I sit here?"

The double reminder from Viola and Ulysse made Fang Qingyun just raise his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. At this time, there was no one around him and he couldn't refuse with the excuse that the seat was occupied. He could only let the earl's son sit down. Daryl next to him seemed to realize something, turned his back to the two of them, and acted uninterested.

Fang Qingyun was not familiar with the Earl's son at all, but Viola had witnessed the Earl's son's reaction after he had tricked the heir and thrown him off the airship. It could not be said that he was cold-blooded, but that he had no emotion at all, and was even secretly happy. Julis watched more carefully when he was calling for help. It could be said that all of this was manipulated by the Earl's son behind the scenes.

Including calculating how he would let the heir cause trouble, and later taking out a painful demon that made Fang Qingyun so painful that he dared not open his mouth. All these actions made Fang Qingyun dislike him, and even a little too cold. The Earl's son didn't want to speak, but Fang Qingyun just left him alone, without even the intention to talk to him, as if he was resting with his eyes closed, thinking about his own things.

The Earl's son cursed Fang Qingyun inwardly for being so arrogant. What does it matter if he is popular among the dwarves? After all, you are a human being, and you will not be able to escape the punishment of the noble lord in the end. It doesn't matter if you are happy for a while now, because you will have to pay it back with interest later anyway. So the Earl's son didn't care about his reserve as a noble and started to talk to him.

"First of all, I have to express my deepest apologies to you, sir." The Earl's son lowered his posture very low, and this behavior made the other nobles sitting far away whisper. Quite a number of nobles realized that the Earl's son might be the smiling tiger, and his behavior of silently harming the heir was not worthy of trust. If they had no choice, they would not want to get along with this so-called Earl's son.

Fang Qingyun just opened his eyes and glanced at the Earl's son without saying a word. He was still waiting for the Earl's son to continue. If he came here just to say some irrelevant words, he felt that it was almost time to stop. After all, this kind of behavior of being two-faced was what Fang Qingyun hated the most. What's more, what the Earl's son did could be said to be purposefully harming his own people, which undoubtedly touched Fang Qingyun's bottom line. Therefore, no matter what the Earl's son said, Fang Qingyun would not have even the slightest interest in him.

"I didn't manage him well." The Earl's son seemed to be doing a serious self-examination, but in fact, his cunning eyes were observing Fang Qingyun's expression. Fang Qingyun showed no sadness or joy, and his eyes were unfocused, so it was impossible to tell anything. This made the Earl's son realize that he might have to make some shocking revelations. Anyway, the heir had been thrown down, and even if the heir wanted to refute, he couldn't do it: "He had to use that vicious demon of pain, and we couldn't stop him at all. What he likes to do most is this kind of bullying of men and women."

At this point, the Earl's son seemed to have a genuine sense of helplessness, because the heir was indeed causing him all kinds of trouble, whether it was challenging his hegemony or doing all kinds of things that made it difficult for him to deal with. Therefore, this sigh was just right, without a trace of falsehood, and even Daryl, who was listening, turned around.

Seeing that the dwarf was trying to speak for him, the Earl's son naturally wanted to add fuel to the fire. Of course, he couldn't do anything stupid like asking the dwarf for help directly. Instead, he chose to try to move the dwarf indirectly by "showing his true feelings": "Alas, I can't stop him at all. His parents asked me to take good care of him and let him visit the dwarf ruins and see the true glory of the dwarves. Now, he... it's all his own fault."

Daryl wanted to say something, but Fang Qingyun decisively interrupted him and had a one-on-one chat with Daryl in a way that did not treat the earl's son as a human being at all: "So I say, you dwarves are the easiest to be fooled!"

Daryl opened his eyes wide and blood vessels burst on his face. The words he just said on behalf of the earl's son were swallowed back into his stomach. Now he only wanted to defend the image of the dwarves, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Fang Qingyun.

"Here is a ready-made example." Fang Qingyun used the Earl's son as an example without hesitation. The Earl's son realized that something was wrong and was about to run away. Fang Qingyun gave him a look that said "I'll kill you if you stand up" and the Earl's son didn't dare to move his butt. He even forgot to take the goblet in his hand that he used to maintain his aristocratic demeanor. "He didn't say a word of what he just said."

"In fact, if we really want to catch the main culprit, this guy is the one who should be thrown down." Fang Qingyun smiled a little, but the smile that was pulled up by the muscles on his face looked threatening no matter how you looked at it: "He started the thing, he took out the demon card, and even the card box is his. Now he dares to run in front of me and pretend to be innocent, and even wants to trick you into speaking for him."

Fang Qingyun shook his head and patted Daryl's shoulder, who was stunned. "So, my dwarf friend, hasn't anyone ever told you that you are honest? You will suffer if you do this."

Seventeen chapters later, Fang Qingyun finally returned this sentence to Daryl. Although Daryl said, "I understand, I know, I thought of it a long time ago," he still pulled two dwarves over with an anger of being fooled, equipped the Earl's son with a parachute and threw him out from the airship.

"You are quite capable." Fang Qingyun was a little surprised. He just wanted to reveal the true identity of the Earl's son to Daryl, but he didn't expect Daryl to have someone throw him down.

"No, no, no, his crime is fooling the dwarf royal family." Daryl was now proud again. He looked at the slightly surprised Fang Qingyun and gave him a thumbs up: "The honest dwarf standing in front of you is the dwarf prince - give me some reaction, okay?"

"What else do you want me to say?" Fang Qingyun shrugged his shoulders: "Even if you are a prince, you have to pay for the wine on this table. I didn't even touch a glass."

Daryl laughed.

Chapter 334: Communication between men only requires one word: Come!

"By the way, are you interested in a friendly match with me?" Daryl had obviously set his eyes on the cassette on Fang Qingyun's waist. The dwarf prince seemed to have the urge to duel with Fang Qingyun. Fang Qingyun could see the eagerness on the dwarf prince's face. To be honest, Daryl's cautious and stingy look when he drank beer before was in line with the dwarf's greedy characteristics. As a prince, he even took frugality to the extreme.

"There isn't a blue crystal table on the airship, right? It would be easy to make mistakes if I just rely on my own memorization, not to mention that my deck hasn't been adjusted yet." Fang Qingyun politely declined. He didn't lie. His current deck was still a zombie deck. Although it had been adjusted, it was still rather weak. What's more, several cards from the Food Addiction Dungeon, Seele, and Bronya were not added to the deck. After all, they didn't quite fit the system. Fang Qingyun still needed to collect more.

"We still have the Kyanite Table." Daryl solved Fang Qingyun's first problem. This dwarf obviously had his own way. "And the deck should be adjusted in the constant duels. Otherwise, what should we do? Think on your own? At worst, we can just not make a gambling agreement."

Fang Qingyun thought about it and felt that what Xunzi said was right. The deck should be adjusted according to the problems found in the duel. Besides, this was not a formal competition. It would be a pity to refuse. Moreover, he was facing the dwarf prince. His deck would not be too bad. It was a good opportunity for him to see the world's top level. He made up his mind: "Okay, let's start!"

Daryl smiled happily and stood up from his seat. At this time, Fang Qingyun already felt something was wrong. When he was about to stop him, Daryl shouted to everyone in the tavern: "The slapping contest tonight is temporarily cancelled!"

Although the dwarves acted calm, they could not hide their disappointment. But then Daryl made an announcement that made the dwarves cheer again: "Let's watch the duel match instead! Between me and this human brother!"

The dwarves cheered. The duel brought not only exciting competition, but also free drinks and excitement. The dwarves stood up and gathered into a group and walked towards the room where the blue crystal table was. Daryl rang a bell to signal Fang Qingyun to follow him, and then led the way in front.

Fang Qingyun turned his head and glanced at the human nobles. After the two leaders were thrown off the airship by Fang Qingyun, the nobles huddled there like a nest of frightened quails.

Every inch of space in the airship is precious, so the room with the seldom-used blue topaz table is not as spacious as Fang Qingyun imagined. The venue is roughly composed of a blue topaz table and the surrounding audience seats. The surrounding audience seats are the type that are low in the front and high in the back, so that the audience can see the status of the two people on the field clearly. As for wanting to watch the game, it is still a little difficult, so it can only be broadcasted on the blue topaz slab.

The stools in the audience seats were a little crowded even for dwarves. The stools were too low for dwarves to sit on. If Fang Qingyun sat on them, he probably wouldn't be able to put his legs down, just like watching TV with his legs hugged. Fortunately, he was a contestant and not a spectator, so he didn't have to squeeze in the audience seats with the dwarves.

"What? Come directly?" Daryl walked to the blue crystal table and shuffled the cards in his hand. The large cards were almost as big as his palm. It seemed that he could not wait any longer. Normally, he should introduce the players from both sides at this time, but Fang Qingyun obviously did not have the idea of ​​doing formalities again.

Fang Qingyun put the deck he had reassembled on the table, slapped the table, and shouted, "Come on!"

A blue light suddenly appeared on the kyanite table, symbolizing the start of the game. Perhaps because the dwarf's kyanite table is different from that of humans, Fang Qingyun did not see the familiar elf referee. The cards of both sides seemed to have been reshuffled and inserted into the deck area under the action of the machinery inside the kyanite table.

After all, dwarves are a naturally resistant race to magic. They have no talent for magic, but they can interfere with the casting of spells by others. Fortunately, Fang Qingyun does not have many spells of his own, and he does not know how Daryl will interfere with him.

Fang Qingyun put his [Small Backpack] in the treasure area. If it wasn't for a smooth start, he wouldn't have put the treasure there. After all, treasure is an external force. What if he encounters a god who can cut off the use of treasure again? What's more, in addition to a few orange and red treasures, Fang Qingyun's highest-level treasure is the green-quality [Small Backpack].

"Is this the only treasure you have? Then I'll have to bring two!" Daryl seemed a little proud of his advantage at the start. He showed his purple-quality [Book of Hatred] and blue-quality [Luxury Beer Mug].

[Book of Hatred (Purple Quality)]

[Whenever you accumulate 4 points of hatred, you can draw a card and let all your dwarf units gain +1 attack power in the next duel. After triggering it twice, draw two cards instead.]

【Luxury beer mug (blue quality)】

[You can move a Dwarf minion back to your hand, and the cost of this Dwarf minion becomes 0 points. This can only be done once per game.]

It is not difficult to see from the treasure Daryl showed that his deck seems to have a special resource called hatred. Once four points of hatred are accumulated, all dwarf units can get +1 attack power and draw a card immediately, which effectively increases Daryl's card drawing. Although this effect can only be triggered twice, when it is triggered for the third time, it is changed to drawing two cards. If the attack power added by hatred can be stacked infinitely, even Fang Qingyun may not be able to withstand Daryl's fierce attack.

The other [Luxury Beer Mug] illustrates another thing. Daryl is likely to have minions that can kill quickly, such as some minions that can charge. In this way, it is entirely possible that Daryl will use a beer mug to retrieve the minion and attack again after playing a high-cost charge minion. Assuming the minion's body is 9-8-8 like Tyrannosaurus Rex, then without counting the field attack, there is a kill line of 16 points. Once Fang Qingyun is below half health, it will be dangerous.

The golden lucky coin bounced high and landed in Fang Qingyun's half. Fang Qingyun helplessly watched the lucky coin turn into a card and fall into his palm. It seemed that he was always the second player and never the first player... But it didn't matter to him. It would be better to say that he was eager for it. His deck needed the second player to counter the opponent, and he could have one more card in the second player. Why not?

So at the beginning of the game, you have four cards in your hand, and the effect of the small backpack will be activated for an extra card, that is, you have five cards plus a lucky coin at the beginning (sort the deck from low cost to high cost, and the dice result is: No. 2 Medical Transporter, No. 4 Bloodthirsty Melee Zombie, No. 23 Zombie Halftrack, No. 25 Enhanced Logistics, No. 29 Feast).

Fang Qingyun looked at this start and fell into deep thought. The two two-cost minions both have the ability to heal the hero, but they are too weak to stand on the field and thus unable to switch the initiative.

[Zombie Half-track] is a six-cost minion. Its effect is that as long as it is on the field, it can add a zombie card to your hand every turn, but these are of no use in the early stage.

[Strengthen Logistics] is a card that Fang Qingyun decided to keep. Although it is a six-cost spell, it can draw two cards and gain a mana crystal. In addition, the cost of this card will be reduced a little as long as a zombie card has been played, which greatly increases the possibility of playing this card at a low cost.

[Feast] is a ten-cost single-solution spell card. Although it can reduce the cost and has the ability to restore health points, it is of no use at this time.

Fang Qingyun chose to change his hand, returned four cards and drew again (results of the redraw: No. 4 Bloodthirsty Melee Zombie, No. 6 Awakener Perno, No. 19 Combat Sergeant, No. 30 Hell Legion General - Viola).

What Fang Qingyun didn't expect was that he drew the two-cost card that he had just returned. Needless to say, he still had to return it, but this time the card draw was obviously much better than the first time because he drew two key cards.

Although Perno only costs two mana, its effect is powerful and it can draw two cards, which is worth the price of the card. What's more, Perno has undergone a transformation now because of the heart. When it is the turn that Perno can play, he will start to seize the rhythm directly, so he must be kept.

Not to mention Viola. Last time, Fang Qingyun was forced to use Evelyn to find Viola because he couldn't get her no matter what. If Viola could get her directly, the fight last time wouldn't have been so bad that he even had a nosebleed.

Although Combat Sergeant is also a five-cost minion, its effect is to replenish the hand and it is not suitable for the early stage. Therefore, Fang Qingyun decided to retire those two cards. Anyway, [Small Backpack] can give him another chance to redraw and see if he can get two cards that are more suitable for the early stage (results of redrawing: No. 5 Bloodthirsty Melee Zombie, No. 12 Death Commando).

Well, it’s not over yet. Fang Qingyun only has two [Bloodthirsty Melee Zombie] cards in his deck. As a result, he discards them every time, but they come back again and again, as if they are stuck to his hand. Fang Qingyun has no chance to draw again, so he can only shake his head and accept them. Maybe this is fate...

There is nothing much to say about [Death Commando]. It is definitely a good card. It also provides a single solution spell, and its own attributes are also pretty powerful.

Therefore, Fang Qingyun's idea is very simple. In the first turn, he uses the Lucky Coin and Perno to get the transformed version of Perno as soon as possible. By the way, he can draw two cards to replenish his hand. In the second turn, he can play bloodthirsty melee zombies to stand on the field. If he draws a card that skips the cost, he will immediately upgrade the technology. In the third turn, he can play the commando to get a single card to solve the problem. With this set of cards, he can definitely make a solid arrangement for the opponent.

Of course, this is just the best solution for the cards he currently has. If he draws a better card, he can try another method.

In short, you should be flexible and prioritize skipping mana costs, so as to achieve high-tech combat against primitives as soon as possible. If you really can't, you can save it until the later stages to expand your mana slot, but you must be prepared to be carried away by Daryl in two moves...

After all, hatred doesn't sound like a difficult resource to obtain. If Daryl has a follower effect that causes damage based on the amount of hatred... then if Fang Qingyun hasn't killed Daryl by the end of the game, he can basically surrender. Once hatred is accumulated and converted into direct damage, he can kill Fang Qingyun with full health with one slap.

He must be prepared to grab blood.

Chapter 335: Dwarf Cans Live Up to Their Name

Daryl is worthy of being a prince. It is difficult for Fang Qingyun to tell anything from the actions of his hero cards. When playing cards before, whether it was Green or... Anyway, Fang Qingyun only remembers that his name is Christmas Tree. These two guys showed ecstasy and hesitation when playing cards. This kind of action can easily make the opponent guess their thoughts. But Daryl is different. His face is so calm, as if he didn’t change his own cards. The habitual frown also made Fang Qingyun unable to guess whether his cards were good or bad. Anyway, his eyebrows never relaxed.

The light blue barrier has separated the inside and the outside. The dwarves outside can see the confrontation between the two people and the situation on the battlefield through the broadcast screen. Their discussion is interrupted by the barrier and sounds like meaningless noise to Fang Qingyun.

Fang Qingyun ignored the noise and shifted his attention to the heroes of both sides. This time Fang Qingyun's hero card was still Viola, but this time Viola's appearance had changed. She was no longer the fearless Valkyrie standing in front of the hell machine of destruction when she was fighting against Grimm. At this moment, she was more like a spirited builder. She pointed her finger forward with a smile on her face, as if she was pointing out a mountain of construction. Countless buildings and wonders rose from the ground in the direction of her finger.

Daryl's hero Fang Qingyun could only be barely identified as a dwarf king, and he seemed to be very rich. Countless golden clones were pouring out from the throne behind him. The dwarf king was very old, with a white beard that almost reached his waist. He was holding a pen in his hand, writing something in blood on the Book of Hatred.