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

After being allowed to leave, Katerina felt relieved, but she soon felt humiliated by her spineless behavior. All she could do was to try her best to walk out of the door alive. What to do next was simple.

To this end, she performed a noble salute to her nominal father under the Duke's playful gaze, and limped out of the Duke's Mansion in a way that satisfied her father's sadistic fetish.

"Waste is just waste after all..." The Duke crushed the glass in his hand into pieces. He stood up, moved his wrists, took out his card box inlaid with six crystals from a secret compartment in the throne, and tied it around his waist. This was the latest model of card box, which stored 216 units of magic power. Combined with the Duke's own twelfth-level combat power, it was enough to deal with all enemies as long as he didn't encounter those old monsters in the academy.

He never counted on Catherine. Expelling Catherine from the house was just an excuse. His real goal was to take advantage of his own insult to accuse Fang Qingyun of insulting the nobility. Finally, relying on public opinion, he would make him gamble the artifact card... Then, as long as he won the duel, he would get the artifact card he had always dreamed of, which was an unparalleled power in reality.

Reality is reality after all, not a card. The magic power of a card box inlaid with six crystals is equivalent to that of a sixth-level duelist, which can be converted into standard units of 216, which is six to the cube.

In reality, the magic power required to summon a six-cost minion is six squared, which is 36 standard units of magic power. Of course, the magic power consumption here is when the minion is in a standard state, similar to the state of unfamiliarity with a favorability of 50 in the KanColle game. If the minion does not obey commands, more magic power may be required.

But at the same time, if the favorability is higher and the follower trusts the duelist more, the required magic power will naturally decrease.

If you reach the gilded state of complete trust, you can summon followers without any consumption, and open up the path between followers and reality without any consumption.

The result of this conversion is that the combat effectiveness of each level of duelists is vastly different from that of the previous level. Level six and level seven appear to be only one level apart, but in fact, after the magic power values ​​between two different duelists are converted into standard units, the level six has only 216 units, while the level seven has 343 units. The gap between the two is far greater than that between level six and level seven.

It is not easy for a duke like him to take action against a student, so he must find a better way to bypass all these constraints. Just as he had just planned, the honor duel between nobles cannot be interfered with or rejected by others, and it is common to make some small bets.

In this way, he cleverly circumvented the constraints of the school rules. He just wanted to have a duel, not to use the name of a noble. Therefore, the school rules prohibiting nobles from interfering in school management could not restrain him.

"Just a little while..." After packing up his things, the Duke sat on his throne and put his fingers on the bridge of his nose: "Just a little while... until my good-for-nothing daughter passes by."

He knew very well that his daughter had broken up with him. Based on his understanding of his daughter, she was extremely straight to a certain extent, with considerable self-esteem and boyish loyalty. She would never do anything to seduce him to get the cards. It was more likely that she would run to Fang Qingyun to inform him and let him run away.

The next step... should be to find a place to contaminate his blood, and use this extreme method to make him lose the ability to taste the blood of his own daughter...

The quickest way to contaminate someone is to kill yourself or...find a man. Maybe Katerin will do both of these things? That depends on her relationship with the God Slayer.

A ball of blood-red light lit up at his fingertips, and a map was constructed in the air. A small dot on the map was moving in one direction at the fastest speed. "Let me see what you will do? Before you have time to explain clearly and make that guy believe me, I will make a shocking appearance... I really want to see the expression on your face when your plan is shattered... It must taste delicious."

On the other side, the injured Catherine was not as lightly injured as she showed. Her father's full-strength attack not only knocked the sword out of her hand, but also made her wrist numb. Due to her incomplete vampire physique, her wrist did not recover quickly, but swelled up with a purple circle. The pain made her bite her lips.

Just now she was still nervous about facing her father, and the excessive adrenaline made her feel no pain. She was even able to cover her wrist with a broken wrist. But now the momentum was taking over, and it was difficult for her to return to the state of a little bat. She could only maintain her human form and move by flapping her wings. She saw the gate of the college dormitory, and at this time she could hardly maintain her altitude, and could only barely approach the dormitory building in a rather dangerous flying posture.

Now she no longer had the strength to fly to the girls' dormitory farther away, and instead chose to make an emergency landing on the floor where Fang Qingyun was located. She crashed into the door of the dormitory corridor and fell heavily on a large amount of broken glass. The glass shards cut her skin and tore her princess dress. The black and white stockings on her legs were also stained with blood. The black color might not be visible, but the white stockings were covered with bloodstains.

But she couldn't care less about all that at the moment. Katerina climbed up from the ground, but due to the loss of strength, the weakness of her supporting arm, and the fractured wrist, she not only failed to get up for the first time, but fell headfirst onto the glass, causing an even more serious fall.

Although Fang Qingyun was fully focused when doing things, he was not completely deaf. Although he was a person who usually thought one step at a time, facing the situation where his wealth had been exposed and he was restrained by a lie that might not be reliable, Fang Qingyun had already prepared to deal with the situation where assassins might appear at any time.

Therefore, the moment he heard the sound of breaking glass, he called out his personal guards in his room. It happened to be the afternoon when there were the most classes, and there was no one in the neighboring dormitories. Fang Qingyun was still alone in the room because he had not yet completed the process of being promoted to sophomore due to suspension of classes.

Anyway, there was no one in the next room, so the guards did not hesitate at all. A portal opened the passage connecting to the next room, and several elite soldiers rushed in through the passage and blocked all the key points.

Fortunately, these students are all studious, and no one who stayed in the dormitory was scared to pee their pants by the zombie elite who suddenly checked the water meter and were armed to the teeth.

After making sure the surroundings were safe, Fang Qingyun opened the door, and a maid went out first to check the surroundings. Through the vision shared by the maid, Fang Qingyun saw the terrible Catherine with bruises all over her body and a swollen wrist.

The cautious Fang Qingyun did not choose to go out and save the beauty immediately. At this point in time, Catherine might inadvertently become bait for others to test him, or a self-propelled human time bomb. What if Catherine suddenly exploded when Fang Qingyun approached?

Or what if Fang Qingyun suddenly released a deadly poison mist when he stretched out his hand? But he couldn't just ignore it. He and Catherine were not just ordinary business relationships. Not to mention the traditional virtue of helping the weak, even in Fang Qingyun's own little book of grudges, he owed Catherine more than once.

After the duel with God was over, Fang Qingyun naturally half-jokingly asked others about his performance on the field, but he didn't expect that Viola almost quarreled with the Marquis because of him. Naturally, he had to respond well to this favor and couldn't pretend to be stupid and not know about it.

In the duel, this person was the only one willing to say something good for him. It was not Fang Qingyun's style to accept this favor and then sit back and do nothing. After all, he was half his own man!

Chapter 154: The Secret of Shifting Hotspots is to Create New Hotspots

Fang Qingyun was not so anxious to go up and rescue people, nor did he choose to expose himself. Instead, he arranged for several medical maids to go up and check first.

Catherine felt her clothes being torn apart, revealing the dense wounds inside that looked like they were being sucked by leeches. After she barely opened her eyes and found that it was the maid, she fainted with relief.

The maid stretched out her hand and set up a barrier to block the view, and stripped Catherine naked, except for her underwear. Fang Qingyun still understood the principle of not looking at what is inappropriate, so when the maid began to take off Catherine's clothes, Fang Qingyun withdrew his shared vision and waited quietly for the maids to finish their inspection.

At the same time, in the shadows high up, the Duke realized that the dot representing his daughter had stopped moving. There were only two possibilities: either his daughter had run to the location and he stayed to receive treatment without worry, or she had found a place to hide, thinking she was safe.

If it was the former, then the Duke would use the excuse of catching an adulterer to pretend to be a father who was concerned about his daughter. If he could duel directly in reality, he would kill the godslayer and get the card. If he was stopped by those old monsters... then they would have a duel. He didn't believe that a Duke like him would lose.

If it's the latter, then it would be even simpler. He could just find his own daughter, knock her unconscious, and use her as a bomb, then throw her into the God Slayer's room. If she dies, everyone will be happy. If she doesn't, he can use this as an excuse to frame him for murdering the Duke's daughter, and then push him to the guillotine through legal means. Then wouldn't it be easy to get the God Card?

On the other side, when several maids carried in the bruised and battered Catherine, Fang Qingyun was frightened by the injuries on her body.

The wrist was swollen into two purple buns, and the blood vessels on it were still throbbing. If such an injury happened in modern times, it would be difficult for the wrist to recover its original function.

Katerina's body was covered with glass shards and bloodstains caused by the glass shards. She was originally a small lolita in a princess dress, about 1.5 meters tall, but her injuries were so horrible that if seen by some people with special hobbies, it might arouse their desire.

Because of the fear of heavy bleeding, the medical maid did not immediately remove the glass fragments that had pierced Catherine's body, leaving the glass shards and fragments stuck in Catherine's body. Otherwise, heavy bleeding in the artery might cause rapid blood loss, and Fang Qingyun's life-saving potion would not be able to replenish blood.

After making sure that there was no possibility that Katerin had done anything wrong, Fang Qingyun made his safest choice: "Someone come and clean up the situation here. If there are pursuers, kill them and throw the bodies back for decomposition. If there are no pursuers, follow the emergency procedures step by step until we can no longer tell what is going on here."

The meaning of handling the scene is very simple, just like being injured on the battlefield. First, carry out emergency treatment to ensure that the blood does not flow out, and then pull to a safe rear area to deal with the injuries from major to minor. If there is no time, leave the smallest injury alone for the time being.

In terms of on-site handling, the first step was to clean up the mess and make it appear that the injured Katerin had indeed come but had already left.

If no one comes during this period, proceed to the next step of cover-up, pretending that someone is injured, but it is definitely not Katerin's second cover.

If no one comes at this time, then proceed to the next step, which is when Fang Qingyun broke the glass while having fun, and no one comes here at all.

In this way, no matter which link someone comes at, Fang Qingyun has a way to minimize his guilt. He won't be in the middle of wiping blood and bump into a teacher who follows him and be unable to explain, or he won't encounter relentless pursuers while cleaning up the mess and get himself into trouble.

Unless the pursuers are determined to fight to the death with Catherine, and after questioning her they want to kill Fang Qingyun as well, that would be even better. Fang Qingyun can just kill them all and then put the blame on them, and there won't be any problems.

As for why Katerin ran to him after being injured... This question is difficult to answer. Why didn't a duke's daughter run to her own duke's mansion when she was attacked? Fang Qingyun had a bold idea. If his idea was correct... This matter was not that simple.

As for what to do with Catherine who has been stripped naked now, this problem is easy to solve.

Fang Qingyun collected the other infantrymen who were armed to the teeth and looked tough, leaving only some maids who seemed to have little fighting power to watch. But if someone really attacks with a stubborn mind, these maids will tell you what it means to be more powerful the less you wear, or who the real elite are.

As for Catherine, send her to hell immediately for emergency treatment. Be careful not to let any blood leak out. Clues in corners and crevices are most likely to expose the entire plan.

While the maids were solving all the remaining clues, Fang Qingyun arrived in hell. Now his plan was still missing the most critical step.

That is to find a key person.

What his client said naturally could not be considered as evidence, but if this client and Fang Qingyun were in a rather...awkward posture together, this new hot spot would naturally attract everyone's attention.

After all, people are only excited about two stars being caught in bed, and in their excitement they ignore the possibility that one of the stars just went out and killed someone.

After all, you have a thousand ways to prove your innocence, and you wouldn't be stupid enough to create a scandal for yourself to deliberately avoid the fact that you had the time to commit the crime.

And this kind of stupidity is also a kind of wisdom in a sense...

Therefore, what Fang Qingyun is looking for is very simple, that is, a person who can accompany him and be the focus. This person may not be useful, but he cannot be ignored.

Evelyn was still busy at this time. Fang Qingyun originally wanted to find Viola, but Viola was still excitedly directing the construction. It seemed that the table for the big dinner met the great requirements of the atlas, so Viola was busy building a wonder called "Banquet Hall", which could enable friendly units within the faction range to gain an additional 10% health limit, resource mining efficiency +10%, and resource output +20%.

To put it simply, it increases the production capacity of the factory and makes the management of the entire hell more stable. The factory was originally running non-stop to obtain resources and process them, and now the speed of resource mining and output has been accelerated. This is undoubtedly a necessary wonder to accelerate the development of hell.

It's normal that the bonus of this thing is not as good as the one that killed the Forest God. After all, it's just a miracle created by eating a meal. Fang Qingyun is already very satisfied with the 10% mining efficiency and 20% output.

Viola couldn't spare a hand to help Fang Qingyun now. After hearing what Fang Qingyun said, she waved her hand and asked Fang Qingyun to find someone to solve the problem himself. Evelin was so busy that she couldn't even see her figure. Fang Qingyun had no choice but to ask someone in Dona Dona's world to help.

In fact, the favorability of the five girls in Dona Dona's world has actually reached the threshold. If Fang Qingyun really asks, they will all agree. Even Shadow Alice, who is quite innocent when it comes to men and women, and Antina, who refuses with a stern mouth but finally softens her heart and helps, will help. It's just that Fang Qingyun doesn't want to label himself as a "lolita complex" yet.

On the one hand, there are his moral requirements and his oath to treat them as family. On the other hand, Katerin is also a lolita body type...

If Fang Qingyun was surrounded by a group of people and was sleeping soundly with a little girl in his arms, there would be no way to defend himself. Just like cockroaches at home, the first one to appear means there is a nest. If someone suspected that Fang Qingyun was really interested in little girls and hid Catherine, then after careful investigation, there would be no way to clear the matter up. Even if it was cleared up, Fang Qingyun's own reputation would be ruined.

"So you found me?" Kikuchiyo changed her position from kneeling on the tatami. Her feet in white socks stepped on the floor. She put the knife back on the knife holder and said in a serious tone, as if she was about to commit suicide: "If Mr. Fang needs my body, please feel free to use it..."

The voice of the words became smaller and smaller, and finally became as soft as the buzz of a mosquito and could hardly be heard. She swallowed the last words, "Don't pity me," directly into her stomach. It seemed that speaking so bluntly was already her limit. Even though she had rehearsed the rest of those embarrassing words many times, she could not say them while looking into Fang Qingyun's eyes.

"This matter may be beyond your imagination... and requires a certain level of acting skills." Although Fang Qingyun is a big shot in front of his own people, asking a young girl to cooperate with him... to put it bluntly, it is like acting out a sex scene. Even he felt offended by this.

Or... just forget it? If it doesn't work, it's not impossible to install a catheter...

Kikuchiyo took the initiative to hold Fang Qingyun's hand, and led him towards the portal in the latter's astonished gaze.

Opportunities are rare and will never come back. Kikuchiyo watched Fang Qingyun's entire live broadcast and was overwhelmed by the tacit understanding between Viola and Fang Qingyun. She now abandoned her girlish reserve and decided to take the initiative to catch her true love.

Ever since the sword dance under the moon and the killing of Anepik the next day, Kikuchiyo was sure that she had found her happiness. Now she had a God-given opportunity, and if she didn't seize it, it would be against the teachings of her ancestors.

Fang Qingyun was dragged back to the dormitory. At this time, the maid had cleaned up the bloodstains. She absorbed the blood on the glass fragments through some blood pools in hell, and then sprinkled the cleaned glass fragments outside the window. She then took a submachine gun and smashed the remaining glass on the window into pieces.

The bullet was fired from the inside, so the glass should have shattered outwards. The pile of glass shards on the ground must have been scattered outside. Fortunately, there was no one passing by, otherwise it would have been considered a high-altitude projectile.

After cleaning up all the traces, the maids put away their weapons. Two of them stood at Fang Qingyun's door, and the remaining four stood behind Fang Qingyun's door, neatly lined up in two rows without looking sideways.

Kikuchiyo blushed a little when she saw this scene. Fang Qingyun might just want to pretend, but what Kikuchiyo has to do is to make the pretend come true by herself...

The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, got on the bed and hid their faces under the quilt like two little kids. But in order to make it more realistic, they both took off their clothes except for their underwear. Looking at Kikuchiyo's fair skin and her red and hot face, Fang Qingyun began to doubt why he came up with such a bad idea...

If something goes wrong, wouldn't it be my fault? I lived together without a wedding and I cheated on her.

Isn't that a scumbag? Fang Qingyun hated sex before marriage, and now he is on this path and will never return? Will he eventually become the person he hates the most?

Chapter 155: You are talking to a girl on the bed...doing ideological work?

Fang Qingyun threw the quilt towards Kikuchiyo, making sure that her shoulder was also covered. After all, he saw Kikuchiyo shivering in the quilt, maybe because of the cold?

At this moment, Kikuchiyo was already feeling a little dizzy. She was probably the one who had the least contact with Fang Qingyun. Every time for various reasons, she would shyly run away when they were in close contact or cultivating feelings. Now she had no way to retreat and was trembling with excitement. The calmer she became at this time, sniffing the scent on Fang Qingyun's body and falling into a state of intoxication, with even a little blush on her face.

The surface of her skin turned white and rosy due to various emotions such as shyness and excitement, but compared to the previous time when she became uncoordinated when Fang Qingyun looked at her, this was now her bravest moment.

Even when Fang Qingyun felt that his behavior was one of being both responsible and independent, and getting up was another contradiction of being both responsible and independent, Kikuchiyo took the initiative to reach out and touched Fang Qingyun's arm.

Such intimate contact made Fang Qingyun feel like he was electrocuted, but this behavior might have hurt Kikuchiyo's heart. Kikuchiyo shrank back and retracted her hand timidly, as if Fang Qingyun hated her.

In fact, she is also quite self-abased. On the one hand, her own nationality is disliked to some extent. Although Fang Qingyun is not a petty person, he is not someone who can just laugh it off. Although he does not say it, he still has prejudices against some Japanese people.

She actually understood it correctly. Fang Qingyun did have a preconceived prejudice against the Japanese people he didn't know. If they were thrown into Warhammer 3, they would have a -40 racial aversion. But once they got to know each other, he wouldn't care about things like nationality. People are family, so why would it be so awkward to talk about nationality?

On the other hand, she felt like she was the least needed person. Apart from eating, sleeping and occasional leisure, she could only hold the knife and meditate. She had made no contribution to the development of the entire hell, as if there was a serious gap between them.

To put it bluntly, although her melee team is very strong, it is completely useless against Fang Qingyun's long-range faction.

Antina seems to be playing games all day long and has no serious job at all, but in fact, she is learning magic and using her hacking skills to build an information communication system for the entire hell. To put it bluntly, she is creating the Internet. Now she has come up with a better way to connect to the Internet, which can achieve low-latency information communication within the team. In addition, she has also developed a lot of convenient and fast hell magic.

As for the Alice sisters, there is no need to say much. Although they are just laughing and joking at ordinary times, they are the key members of the sniper team when needed. Although those trained zombie snipers are quite deadly, they are still dwarfed by the Alice sisters, two talented players who have relied on this to make a living since they were children before they could even pick up a gun.

Perno, who came with them, was also a nobody at first, but now she has taken the initiative to join the construction and is getting along well with Viola. Viola promised her that she would arrange some strengthening and transformation for her, and maybe there will be results in two days.

In comparison, she seemed like an outsider. She could not help much, and her swordsmanship, which she was proud of, seemed insignificant in front of these monsters. She didn't even have many topics to talk about with Fang Qingyun. How many topics could a Yakuza mascot, who was only responsible for fighting from beginning to end and left the management to Pinxu, have to chat with modern people?

As one grows stronger while the other loses, Kikuchiyo will inevitably develop some inferiority complex, and when she expresses it unconsciously, she has a different temperament from the original sharp and sonorous battlefield cherry blossoms.

Maybe there was some magical power around Fang Qingyun. When Kikuchiyo wanted to warm up the atmosphere and find something to talk about, she actually told him all of the above thoughts in full. The more she spoke, the closer she got to Fang Qingyun, and she even leaned her head on his shoulder.

But Fang Qingyun no longer had that thought at the moment. He was very busy, and the whole hell was also busy. If he didn't feel at ease with being a bad person, he would inevitably feel frustrated when facing a situation where he couldn't help.

Kikuchiyo's current thoughts are very dangerous. If she doesn't change her mind now, this stubborn girl might go out to challenge the big devil one day, preparing to enhance her fighting power by putting herself in a desperate situation. What if something goes wrong and the soul fails to come back, and Kikuchiyo dies outside and cannot be resurrected?

So Fang Qingyun used this as an excuse to start a meeting with Kikuchiyo. Although it was a bit of a joke to talk about thoughts in bed, Fang Qingyun really did it. On the one hand, he did realize that he had not thought enough and did not consider Kikuchiyo's sense of participation. On the other hand, not having a wedding would be a hooligan, so he wanted to use this topic to divert the matter, and then...

Viola is the main wife, and if she doesn't get to drink the first sip of soup, Fang Qingyun will inevitably feel sorry for her.

Viola may not show it, or even have this mentality, but she must think carefully about what she does. This is not a guarantee, but when getting along with each other, she must keep the other person in mind.

So Fang Qingyun did something that was both very low EQ and very high EQ. He put on his cotton-padded shirt and pants, wrapped Kikuchiyo in a quilt, and then the two of them conducted the Longchang enlightenment and ideological review on Fang Qingyun's bed in this way.

The two had a full exchange of views on their respective issues and fully reviewed their past behaviors. In the end, the two reached a consensus on "feeling at peace and not belittling oneself."

While Fang Qingyun was reporting his thoughts to Kikuchiyo, the Duke, who was on his way, arrived at the outer wall of the academy within ten minutes. As he expected, Catherine chose to go find the godslayer instead of waiting to die in the wild.

You are still too naive, my daughter... The Duke showed his canine teeth. The sharp and hollow teeth made him eager to do something.

The strength of the twelfth level made his magic reaction as bright as a flashlight in the dark. It was hard not to see it. Moreover, it was still afternoon and without the cover of night, the Duke's unconcealed flight path would naturally be easily intercepted by the security department.

Soon, Parsifal of the Fourteenth Order, who had sensed his magical reaction, brought along two other senior teachers of the Eighth Order who had submitted reports but had not yet obtained the title of professor. They each showed their magical powers, relying on their own special spells and followers to fly in front of the Duke, blocking his way into the academy's airspace.

Parsifal, Ollie and Crasil are the three giants of professors and also the professors with the longest seniority. The strength of these three is second to none in the academy. Most of the other professors are at level eight to ten, but only these three returned to the school at level fourteen to repay Dean Merlin.

The Duke glanced at the people and did not find Professor Stan, whom he wanted to see.

Now everyone may have forgotten Professor Stan. Professor Stan was the one with a fragile heart who tormented Fang Qingyun for the entire class in his first class. Moreover, his strength was only level six, which did not meet the minimum requirement for a professor. How could he become a professor? Naturally, it was inseparable from the Duke's power paving the way for him.

Now the Duke hopes to find Professor Stan, and under his guidance, he can go straight to the heart of the matter and catch Catherine, who thinks she is safe, off guard. Then he can make things bigger, and even if the godslayer doesn't die, he will be skinned alive.

After all, it was the crime of attacking the Duke's daughter. If those old men wanted to take all the credit for discovering an excellent duelist, they would definitely find a way to suppress the whole thing. Since the merits and demerits would offset each other, they would naturally not give the due credit to the God Slayer.

Then all we have to do is find a reason to make a fuss. Wouldn't it be clear who is more important, the "unknown" student who is in the wrong or the Duke of a principality?

When the Duke appeared in front of Professor Parsifal in a hurry and anxious look, Parsifal felt something was wrong.

Things have happened too frequently recently, and it is inevitable that Professor Parsifal will make associations, and this location is too close to the dormitory building. As for what is in the dormitory building, the professors who have been explained by Merlin all understand that there is a good seedling with the ability to participate in the Olympics. They did not find the magic card later, so it should have been taken away by him.

The academy is already busy blocking the prying eyes of all parties, and now a duke is still so fearless... That's right, we are all old foxes, don't play Liao Zhai with me, how can others not know what you, the duke, look like? Don't use your pretended anxiety to deceive the old man, okay?

The reason he looked so anxious was simply because he had a good excuse, or had obtained some investigation documents that would allow him to enter the academy unhindered.

Parsifal naturally figured out most of the facts after analyzing the situation together, but the two senior teachers next to him did not have such keen eyesight. They were distracted by the mixed emotions of anxiety, worry, and anger in the Duke's eyes that looked like a pie-shaped statistical chart, and they even had some evil thoughts.

...If I could take this opportunity to climb up to the Duke's high position...what would this professorship mean to me?