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

Viola was neither short nor tall, and Fang Qingyun needed to stand on tiptoe to put his head on top of Viola's head. He was in an excited mood now. He hugged Viola tightly and wanted to say something, but he couldn't, so he could only use actions to replace his words.

But he soon let go with a blush. He was just excited to see his good comrade, but hugging her again now would be a bit like a hooligan. After all, the heavy and full breasts pressing on his chest were a bit beyond the scope for a virgin like Fang Qingyun. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

What's even more embarrassing is that he had some physiological reactions...

After the two of them met and spent some time together, Viola took the initiative to speak: "I didn't expect that the relationship you mentioned, which is closer than lovers and friends, is like this." She turned around and said, "So this is a new world?"

Fang Qingyun sat next to Viola and rested her head on his chest. Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, so he wore a pair of shorts. The two of them spoke frankly: "Yeah, I didn't expect you to come so soon. When I died, I was very worried about you, afraid that you would do something irrational."

Viola leaned against Fang Qingyun. The warm atmosphere made her full of aggression. She reached out and pushed aside her underwear, letting the fullness that was originally strangled jump out a little. She smiled faintly and said teasingly: "Don't you want to touch it? I know everything from the Book of Destiny. You didn't have the sense of touch at that time. Do you want to make up for it now?"

Fang Qingyun, who had just tasted the full taste of Viola's strange power, covered his nose in embarrassment: "Between us... so fast, it's not good..."

Viola smiled sweetly: "Why didn't you say it just now? I tell you, when you cut off your hand, I will chase you." She suddenly became tough, "You are my person in life and my zombie in death." After she said this, her face turned red. The two innocent boys and girls were almost frank with each other, with a bit of ambiguity in the atmosphere.

"I just saved your life," Fang Qingyun said seriously, "Your feelings may be affected by the suspension bridge effect now, and I don't want to take advantage of you."

I felt my heart bleed when I rejected her. Who wouldn't want to touch that big, white, soft body? But he still said in a serious tone: "I want to have a serious relationship with you, not just an illusion caused by hormones. I think you might suffer if you show me your, uh, body rashly, and I don't want you to suffer."

Viola pouted: "Are you saying that my falling in love with you is an illusion caused by hormones?" As Fang Qingyun hurriedly shook his hand, she hugged him tightly: "Do you know how happy I was when I found out that you were okay?" She put a little more strength in her hands. "Even if this is an illusion caused by hormones, I'm still relying on you. Don't betray me."

Fang Qingyun no longer rejected the girl's feelings. He liked this bold girl. The words just now were just his insignificant worry. He was worried that this was Viola's way of repaying her kindness. He kissed Viola's forehead. He was not good at dealing with such an atmosphere, so he decided to make a joke to spoil the mood: "I remember you said yesterday that your chest was exposed. Is it okay now?"

Viola held up her breasts: "Do you want to try? They are very soft. Anyway, after coming to this world, all my injuries have healed. I guess it's all thanks to you." Fang Qingyun blushed and showed a devilish smile: "If you want to touch it, there will be a price."

Fang Qingyun was stunned: "What's the price?" As soon as he said this, he knew he was exposed. He just said that he didn't want to touch it, but now he asked what the price was. He was simply admitting his guilt.

Viola pouted her lips coquettishly: "Kiss me first"

Fang Qingyun was simply played around by this ever-changing little witch, and couldn't stand such an attack at all. He looked at Viola tenderly, chose to kiss Viola's cheek, and said in her slightly dissatisfied eyes: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, my mouth must taste bad."

Viola ignored all that nonsense. This allowed Fang Qingyun to feel the taste of French kissing for the first time. It must be said that kissing did not feel sweet at all. It was just like someone describing women's sweating as sweet sweat. It was just a way of saying it.

Kissing is just the feeling of two hearts leaning against each other, which is a bit intoxicating. Of course, this intoxication is also partly due to Viola sucking too hard, resulting in lack of oxygen.

On the other hand, Fang Qingyun made a major discovery: the saliva of zombies does not have the unique human smell!

Today is Saturday and there are no classes, so Fang Qingyun decided to take Viola out for a walk. However, if more people were to come out for no reason, they would definitely be tracked down. Fang Qingyun learned some tricks from the Magic Book of Fate and successfully put Viola back into the cards. After putting the cards in the Magic Book of Fate, he went out for a walk again.

I have to say, this feeling of having his possible future wife by his side secretly is really exciting. Fang Qingyun chatted with Viola while taking a walk.

This period of time was quite stressful. In order to make cards, Fang Qingyun got up early and went to bed late every day to collect information. He told Viola stories about his past, his special abilities, and even how he was furious after being shot in the head by Carl.

Viola listened patiently. When she heard Fang Qingyun was afraid of pain, she asked a question: "Then why did you think of using your arm to open the portal? Can't you use mine?"

Fang Qingyun smiled and kept it a secret: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Viola came out of the Grimoire of Fate: "Of course I want to hear the truth. Forget it, I want to hear both of them."

Fang Qingyun smiled: "It's fake because I didn't think of cutting off your hand."

Viola pouted: "That sounds like the truth. What is your truth?"

"The truth," Fang Qingyun stared into Viola's ruby ​​eyes, "The truth is: it's a male's fault to let women do this kind of life-threatening thing. Of course, I'm not saying that I look down on women or anything, but it's okay for me to do this kind of thing where both sides can make sacrifices."

Fang Qingyun felt that the atmosphere at the moment was a bit too ambiguous, so he changed the subject: "But to be honest, if you had made a scene and asked me to cut off your hand and take you out... I guess I would have just left you there."

Viola didn't say anything, she just silently gave Fang Qingyun a wave of brain padding. This action was a bit difficult, Fang Qingyun had to squat down to let Viola put her chest on top of his head. He originally wanted to add something to the explanation, but after thinking about it, he decided not to say anything. It was nice to just enjoy the quiet atmosphere.

While still enjoying the girl's brain wave service, Fang Qingyun heard Viola's voice: "In order to avoid such a situation from happening again, I think you need to exercise"

Viola returned to her former vigorous and swift general: "I have heard from the Fate Codex about the intelligence of this world. With a weak body like yours, you can't even make it up there when we are together, let alone wrestle with the local residents."

This was quite hurtful, but it was true. Fang Qingyun could clearly feel that Viola's strength was enough to crush him. If something obscene really happened, Fang Qingyun would have to consider whether he had the ability to withstand the vise, otherwise he might be pinched off...

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyun's anus tightened. He held Viola's hand and solemnly entrusted the matter to her. Viola said that she would at least let him have physical fitness similar to that of his zombie body. This made Fang Qingyun miserable later. After all, Viola had a fear of insufficient firepower. She had to train to level 1 before she could kill monsters that could be killed at level 3. She also placed such requirements on Fang Qingyun, making his training miserable.

"Safety issues must also be ensured." After Viola knew that Fang Qingyun was not dead, her feminine power increased explosively. She thought about it and finally began to draw magic circles in the dormitory.

Fang Qingyun looked at the complicated magic circle curiously. The intricate connections and the special symbols that made him dizzy at a glance made him squint his eyes. This thing was as complicated as advanced mathematics. Fang Qingyun was originally interested in taking a look, but now that he has finished reading it, he only hopes that Viola will not have this course in her tutoring: "Oh, my dear Miss Viola, what are you doing?"

"If you greet me in such a sarcastic way again, I will kick you." Viola raised her beautiful legs in black stockings demonstratively. Fang Qingyun looked at her smooth legs and it took a lot of effort to control his restless hands. He was not perverted enough to want to lick them, but he was still brave enough to touch them.

"I'm summoning an army for you. It's very dangerous for you here. I feel uneasy without guards watching you." Viola continued to be busy, her long white hair hanging down like silk, covering half of her face. She lifted her hair and pushed the hair that blocked her view behind her ears. Her charm at that moment made Fang Qingyun infatuated.

Fang Qingyun smiled and said, "You care about me a lot, but an army is still a bit too much." When it came to business, Fang Qingyun's expression became serious.

He counted on his fingers for Viola: "First of all, how are we going to accommodate so many people? The only place I usually stay is the dormitory. How many zombies can hide under this broken bed? At most one can fit under this broken bed. There are not many clothes in the closet, so I can fit two. There is no place for the rest."

"Then the second point." Fang Qingyun pressed the second finger: "What about weapons and equipment? Even if there are 500 swordsmen and axemen hidden, there must be swords and axes. How to deal with weapons and ammunition? Moreover, this is a magical world. No guns have been seen for the time being. To be on the safe side, guns cannot appear. Then the only thing we can use is cold weapons."

Fang Qingyun put on a bitter face to Viola: "Are there any zombies among us who are proficient in all kinds of martial arts?"

Chapter 38: Don’t tell me, it really exists

Viola put down her hand that was drawing the magic circle and thought for a long time. When Fang Qingyun suspected that she was in a daze, Viola said, "Yes, that makes sense."

"There is indeed one who has all kinds of skills, but..." Viola shook her head slightly, her face full of headaches for the naughty child: "That guy is too stubborn. He is obviously just a younger sister, but he doesn't even listen to me. He has been brainwashed and only has loyalty left."

Fang Qingyun showed a puzzled expression: "Zombies have sisters?" Then he made a funny expression of Jonouchi: "Quick, lift up your skirt, let me see your structure"

"Stop it~" Viola acted coquettishly, and the effect was amazing. Fang Qingyun made an expression as if to say "This woman is so damn sweet" and fell down while covering his chest.

"Actually, I made that child myself. She was modeled after me and looks like me when I was a child," Viola said, holding her chin. "Evelyn was originally my adjutant. She was proficient in everything except command, even washing clothes and making tea. I even suspected that she was British."

"What happened later," Viola sighed, "I made peace with the rebels, but the truth was revealed. The shampooer stripped me of my military power and threw me into the reliquary to see the holy relics. Then Evelyn grew crooked. She was brainwashed... Now I can't contact her." Viola shook her head. The past was too painful to recall.

"Are you at peace with the rebels?" Fang Qingyun heard a plot that had never appeared in his previous life.

"Well, didn't I tell you?" Viola continued to draw the magic circle: "If I didn't tell you, it means I forgot, hey"

A queen pretended to be suddenly enlightened, knocked her head lightly with her right fist, blinked and tilted her head while speaking, the contrast was simply off the charts. Oh my god, a versatile girlfriend, my god, Viola classmate gets another point.

"So what are you drawing now?" Fang Qingyun asked.

"Um... call one of my subordinates out." Viola added two strokes slowly and completed the magic circle: "He can solve everything, whether it is an enemy or a problem. The only problem is that he may look a little bit too big..."

The magic circle lit up, and a human figure emerged from it. Fang Qingyun squinted his eyes and waited until the light faded before he could see the true appearance of the human figure.

Well, actually it was okay for Fang Qingyun, because it was just a skeleton. Although it had a top hat on its head, a cane in its hand, a butler's uniform, and ghost lights burning in its empty eye sockets, this look reminded Fang Qingyun of a character in a game he had played before, Pluto in the ruins library, except that Pluto was wearing a suit.

After he came out, he took off his hat and saluted Viola: "General, it's good to see you are still alive."

"Ah, Fred, please take care of this guy next to me," Viola greeted the skeleton, and then patted Fang Qingyun's shoulder with such force that Fang Qingyun felt like he was two centimeters shorter.

Fred turned his empty eyes to Fang Qingyun and stared at him for a while. Only when Fang Qingyun felt scared did Fred nod and say, "He's a good man."

He turned to Viola and said, "General, this gentleman is a perfect match for you."

It was not surprising that he could guess this. For the first time, Viola showed her embarrassment in front of her subordinates: "I don't need you to remind me about this... I can judge whether it is a good match or not."

"I have overstepped my authority, General." Fred put on his top hat and placed his cane in front of his feet. This action was so imposing and powerful that it seemed as if what was placed on the ground was not a cane but a great sword.

Fang Qingyun stood nearby, feeling restless and uncomfortable. He didn't know what to say. Socializing with strangers was his weak point, and he also felt restrained when communicating with elders. This might be because all his older family members died near where he was born.

"Then I will follow your instructions." Fred bowed slightly to Fang Qingyun and stood directly at the head of Fang Qingyun's bed, disguised as a skeleton model. He was Viola's adviser and had watched her grow from the beginning.

In fact, Fred was the staff officer right after Viola was resurrected as a zombie. Now that Viola has become a general, Fred is still the staff officer, which means he is indeed a senior staff officer.

If Evelyn is Viola's military adjutant, then Fred is Viola's life adjutant. He has a team of dead maids who are responsible for daily affairs. Each of them is elite and almost the same as a real person. They are proficient in cleaning, washing clothes and other daily affairs.

As for the maid team responsible for the battle, they are under Evelyn's command. Evelyn herself is the head maid and is proud to serve Viola. She has always maintained this attitude. Even Viola cannot change her mind. She can only watch her younger self doing chores and handling affairs around her every day.

This is what hell is like. In addition to zombies, the shampooer also has resurrected skeletons. The skeletons in the previous generation of games have a heart, and only a shot in the heart will kill them, but the skeletons in this generation are more like the product of magic, and they will dissipate into flames after being shot.

The skeleton Fred that Viola arranged in Fang Qingyun's room should be regarded as a new generation of magic skeleton, but his bones have been strengthened, and he is also proficient in hell magic. No one can match him in close combat, and he dances with a cane with great vigor. If he encounters an assassin who overestimates his own capabilities and tries to fight in close combat, his old bones in the physical sense can use his cane to beat the opponent to the point of doubting his life.

While Viola was busy arranging the room, Fang Qingyun took out the holy weapon that cost him thirteen lives from the Grimoire of Destiny.

The holy weapon is a regular pentagonal prism with a pentagram on each of the upper and lower faces. The vertices of the stars coincide with the vertices of the pentagon. Fang Qingyun doesn't know how many uses this thing has. The only one he knows is that it provides energy. For things he doesn't know, Fang Qingyun chooses to look up the Grimoire of Destiny.

In the column showing the effect of the Fate Grimoire, it says:

[Sacred Artifact (Red Quality)]

[In reality, it can generate a huge vortex of hell energy and provide energy for all zombies]

【对决中将使你种族为僵尸的随从获得+1/+1（+1攻击力和+1生命值），使你与“僵尸部队4死亡战争”有关的法术牌获得-1法力消耗】

The value of this effect is so high that it's hard to imagine how high it is. Meyer's treasure specifies a minion to gain +2 attack power in three turns, and it's only limited to one turn. Fang Qingyun's treasure only needs to bring a minion equivalent to each zombie race to gain a one-cost body. This effect has an extremely good effect whether it is exchanging minions on the field with others or mutual damage with enemy heroes, not to mention the subsequent spell cost reduction.

Needless to say, this treasure must be hidden as a trump card. Meyer's treasure is not even worthy of mentioning shoes in front of the holy artifact. If he knew about Fang Qingyun's treasure, would he miss it?

Even if you don't need it, he will destroy it for you. Seeing others have good treasures is more painful than losing the duel myself.

Fang Qingyun never felt relieved about Meyer from the beginning to the end. His pretense of flattery was only to gain apparent protection and not be disturbed every other day. However, he didn't know what bad things these nobles were planning to do in secret. The methods of these nobles were far beyond the imagination of people like Fang Qingyun who lived in a peaceful era.

The main theme now is to keep a low profile and not show off one's wealth. After this year is over and another year passes, when the college enters its third academic year, which is when students are required to go out on adventures with a group for a year and write papers if they come back alive, that will be the time for him to really show his sword.

Fang Qingyun played with the holy weapon in his hand for a few times, and then forcefully stuffed it into Viola's hand in front of her surprised eyes. This thing can only be useful in the hands of someone who really knows the business. The only thing Fang Qingyun can do is to guide the power, but he ended up losing a hand and almost turned himself into a human bomb.

The shampooer controlled the zombies through this, and it should not be a problem for Viola to raise an army with this. In other words, when the shampooer is eliminated, let Viola take the holy weapon to receive the army of hell, so as not to affect the lives of normal people in the world, and by the way, raise the first combat-capable army under Fang Qingyun.

Fang Qingyun decided to take a rest for two days first and not be so anxious to find trouble with the shampooer. It was okay to slow down the pace a bit. If he rushed there now and ended up losing his life, it would not be worth it. It would be better to adjust his schedule and wait until he was in the best condition before leaving.

What I need to do these few days is very simple. I just need to adjust the card deck and take Viola for a walk. Now that I have money, it doesn't matter if I spend some.

But Viola didn't like those little gadgets, so Fang Qingyun finally gave her a headband he picked himself, so that Viola could tie her hair into a high ponytail when she needed to.

It has to be said that in this world of swords and magic, the entertainment options in a closed academy are really scarce. There are no computers, no mobile phones, and no internet. Although playing cards is interesting, it is too boring to play with people of the same level. Either you can't even get ten cards together, or all ten cards are fast-attack, mindless face-smacking decks. This reveals the embarrassment of the newly obtained Viola hero card...

On the one hand, Fang Qingyun could not guarantee that he would not lose if he used a hero card in the five-cost duel.

Because Viola is an 8-cost hero card, with a maximum cost of 5, even if Fang Qingyun used [Crystal Regeneration], the maximum cost can only reach 7 costs in the most ideal case, which is still 8 point away from 1 costs. This can only be made up by paying [Lucky Coin].

Fang Qingyun not only had to ensure that the opponent couldn't kill him, but also had to keep the [Crystal Regeneration], and also had to ensure that he had a backup plan... The possibility of this happening was too small, and Fang Qingyun was not sure of winning.

Chapter 39: Invincible and lonely like snow... Fake

On the other hand, Fang Qingyun couldn't find an opponent either.

The reputation of Fang Qingyun defeating Meyer had spread a long time ago. Although Fang Qingyun's fight was full of dangers, he almost let Meyer's simple and unpretentious migrant worker three consecutive blows. But during this period of time, the surrounding students spared no effort to praise Fang Qingyun.

The common people believed that Fang Qingyun was their representative. After all, no noble would take the initiative to shake hands with the common people, and Meyer played the role of a shameless villain. It was naturally worthy of praise that he could win like this. Even if he pretended to be nice to Meyer in the end, it was considered a manifestation of noble character. This was unexpected for Fang Qingyun.

The nobles were even more aggressive in exaggerating him, wishing to make him a genius, and even twisted the gambling fight into a friendly match. This was probably Meyer's doing, and in order to save his own face, Fang Qingyun had to appear as strong as possible, since no one in his grade could beat Meyer anyway.

Except for a certain one that was rebuilt, but Catherine bought the card from Fang Qingyun, so naturally she wouldn't sabotage it. What strength Fang Qingyun has is just what Meyer boasted about, right?

The remaining nobles also followed suit. It was difficult for them to guarantee that they would not encounter Fang Qingyun, so they might as well follow Meyer's footsteps and say that Fang Qingyun could fight anyone on equal terms. This way, even if they lost, it would not be shameful.

The consequence of this is that as soon as Fang Qingyun goes to challenge for a fight, those who think they are not up to the task will automatically withdraw. Eighty percent of the remaining people who are eager to try are opponents that Fang Qingyun cannot hold back against, so it becomes even more difficult for them to try out the hero card.

Fang Qingyun even humbled himself and went to find those who had not collected all the cards. When those who had not collected all the cards saw that it was Fang Qingyun, they immediately admitted in an even more humble tone that Fang Qingyun was stronger, leaving him with no way out.

After nearly a week of fussing, Fang Qingyun didn't even see Viola's entrance special effects, and he couldn't find anyone stubborn enough to have a fight with him.

However, Fang Qingyun was not qualified to ask senior students to play the ten-cost field. Viola's arrival helped Fang Qingyun to replenish a considerable number of card faces. She was a general, and the contact effect of the card face obtained by the Fate Grimoire also took effect on her, which greatly expanded Fang Qingyun's card face reserve.

With the card faces, we naturally have to make some cards. This time, Fang Qingyun used a small half of the more than 10,000 memory fragments he had saved to make eight supplementary spell cards, and also made the original purple [Hell Legion Officer].

But all these cards counted together only made up 28 cards, and the memory fragments still had 10060 points, two cards short of a deck of cards.

Playing cards is not just about collecting thirty cards, but also about construction. You must have forty cards to use so that you can substitute when needed. Now Fang Qingyun can't even collect a deck of cards, let alone a substitute. Going to fight with the seniors, and putting two blank cards into the deck, that's simply courting death, not to mention that they don't bring people who put blank cards to play with.

Fang Qingyun rested for about ten days and was almost rested enough. This time he returned to the dream plane with Viola with only one goal: to send the shampooer to hell completely, or in other words, to kill him without leaving any trace.

Originally, Viola was planning to let Fang Qingyun control her body, but Fang Qingyun thought about it and decided to maintain his masculinity.

The Grimoire of Fate said that if he used Viola's body, he would indeed be very powerful, but he would become a woman... forget it.

Viola's figure is very pleasing to the eye, but Fang Qingyun is reluctant to be controlled. After all, it is a fight to the death, and even the slightest discomfort in the body will cause serious consequences, not to mention the change of gender and the different center of gravity, which are fatal flaws in a fight.

Fang Qingyun still decided to use the bodies of the Death Commandos. On the one hand, he was familiar with them, and on the other hand... it might be a kind of sentimentality.

After all, the enhanced version of OB with plate armor can be said to be devastating.

After choosing the body to enter, Fang Qingyun lay back on the bed, greeted Fred, and closed his eyes. Fred placed the clothes on Fang Qingyun's bedside and began his night duty to ensure that no one would disturb him.

The washing machine-like transmission made Fang Qingyun feel a little uncomfortable. Although he didn't feel nauseous, he still felt a little dizzy. He turned his head to look at Viola next to him, eager to see how miserable Viola would be when she experienced time travel for the first time, so as to balance himself.

People are like this. When they see others are as miserable as themselves, they think it is acceptable.

Fang Qingyun's plan to laugh at Viola was dashed. Viola, who had experienced time travel for the first time, looked normal. She wiped the saber in her hand and looked quite relaxed.

Fang Qingyun is a little autistic. It’s over. I’m a waste.

"Do you want to know why I am fine with the aftereffects of the transmission just now?" Viola saw Fang Qingyun's doubts and said, "I used to be a pilot, so this overload is nothing."

Fang Qingyun did not expect that Viola, who was so heroic when serious and so cute when soft, and could be called a versatile little witch, actually had such a legendary experience. She had been a general, a soldier, and even a pilot. If the concept of hell could be a mirror, she would appear as a complete zombie.

By the way, the saber she was wiping was the one that was used as a key. When Viola was rescued and entered the card, this saber followed her. Its name was "Fear Saber-Prometheus", which was the saber Viola was most used to using, and it could cut through almost everything...

Except Fang Qingyun's arm.