Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

"The verdict..." Shen Shen looked towards the duel arena worriedly, "Isn't it really going to be a double defeat?"

"That won't happen." Mickey replied decisively, "The door has been placed on the top of the mountain, so there will definitely be someone passing through tonight, not two people, and not no one."

"Since Ming... can accept an undamaged reincarnation." Shen Shen asked, "Why not just award the winner directly, instead of having a draw?"

"It's not a waste of time..."

"Shhh..." Mickey put his index finger in front of his mouth and interrupted her, "God cannot be guessed."

He frowned and whispered to himself: "Could it be related to the new 003..."

He could catch a glimpse of the new 003 scene, and the Hades must have seen it as well, and the ruling of the tie might be related to the handling of this sequence disaster.

"003?" Shen Shen, who was very perceptive, heard the strange word and leaned over to ask quietly, "What does it mean?"

Mickey closed his eyes, sighed helplessly and said, "Cancel the live broadcast first."

"How can that be possible!" Shen Shen was unhappy when he heard this. "There are tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room waiting to see the verdict. How can I shut this down?"

As soon as they heard that the live broadcast was shut down, the comments surged in waves.

"Don't turn it off!"

"If you don't read this ruling, you will never be able to sleep in your life! Although the undead don't need to sleep!"

"I can do anything, please don't turn off the live broadcast."

"At least let us know who will win the championship..."

"Why can't I watch it? Is it not suitable for children? No way, live broadcasts of the underworld are also banned for 18-year-olds?"

"Show your real name! I'm an adult ghost!"

"Look!" Shen Shen pointed at the screen and said confidently, "Everyone is in high spirits. If we don't show them the verdict, they'll go crazy."

"It's not my decision." Mickey spread his hands helplessly, "If I don't cancel the live broadcast..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a loud bang in the sky, an energy wave spread out, and the live broadcast drones on the eleventh floor were instantly destroyed.

The live broadcast screen turned white.

"No!" Shen Shen held his head and screamed, his eyes full of despair.

"Yeah." Mickey said slowly, "Tian Zhiyue's temper is not negotiable."

"I don't care, I don't care!" Shen Shen started to make a scene like a child. "I want to see the verdict. I want to know who wins."

"It's easy to know who will win." Mickey pointed his thumb and said, "Follow me!"

Shen Shen stopped crying and looked at him with a vigilant look: "Can I really know the verdict if I follow you?"

"Don't fool me again..."

"Honey, it's real!" Mickey's eyes flashed sharply.

Shen Shen nodded doubtfully: "I'll trust you one last time..."

She followed Mickey to a dark area in the back hills. A strange atmosphere filled the air and a familiar wooden door appeared.

"Boss." Shen Shen narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically, "You don't want to change my contract, do you?"

Unknown Realm - Mowang Mansion, the connecting hub between the underworld and the present world.

The headquarters of the underworld staff has the functions of storing, modifying, moving, and deleting spiritual memories.

"There's a job here that's perfect for you..." Mickey looked at Shen Shen eagerly.

Shen Shen raised his hand decisively and said seriously: "Thank you for the invitation, I don't have the habit of being a mother or a nanny."

It goes without saying that this damn boss is going to quit his job and return to the real world, and since he knows nothing, he must want to find a nanny.

"You should find another mother."

Being a mother to this guy? What the hell?

"But..." Mickey showed an embarrassment, "If you don't go in and sign the contract, you won't be able to meet the first champion of the underworld."

"When the champion returns to the human world, he will pass by Mowang Mansion. We can meet him."

"If you don't go in, you won't be able to see it."

"Hey - who will be the champion? I'm so curious."

Shen Shen's face darkened as he listened, and he clenched his fists slowly: "You damn..."

On the eleventh floor, Luo Bai and Yi Lan stood facing each other. The snow was slightly cool and the air was a little awkward.

[Ruling]

The ethereal voice echoed on the top of the mountain. Luo Bai and Yi Lan looked up at the same time, only to see a crack appear in the sky and a figure slowly walked out of it.

She was a girl in a black Gothic dress, holding an exquisite golden staff in her hand. The lace on the hem of her skirt was like a rose in the night. Her cold and beautiful face carried an unquestionable majesty. She was suspended in mid-air, looking down coldly at the two people below.

The Left Messenger of the Underworld - The Moon that Locks the Sky.

Luo Bai and Yi Lan's pupils tightened and their heartbeats gradually quickened.

The ruling is here, how will this game be judged?

Tian Zhiyue waved his staff, and a wooden wedge flew out of the void and landed steadily between Luo Bai and Yi Lan.

The wedge was yellow all over, with intricate runes engraved on its surface, emitting a frightening pressure.

Tian Zhiyue's voice was cold and majestic, leaving no room for doubt, "The door can only be passed by one person."

"Putting a wedge into the chest is considered an admission of defeat."

"The wedge will cause injury, but not death. The negotiation time is five minutes."

"Negotiations have yielded no results, so I will randomly decide the champion."

When Luo Bai heard the ruling, he turned around and walked towards the ancient wedge without any hesitation.

Yi Lan was shocked when he saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step forward and followed closely.

The two arrived in front of the wedge almost at the same time. The atmosphere instantly became tense. When their eyes met, there was a hint of determination and complexity in them.

Luo Bai reached out his hand first, and his fingertips touched the cold wooden surface of the wedge.

Yilan also stretched out her hand and pressed it tightly against his. She shouted anxiously, "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?" Luo Bai said seriously, with an unquestionable tone, "You should have won in the first place."

"What do you mean by destroying the Siren? I don't need your pity."

"It's not like I can't afford to lose..."

For him, a victory that was pitied by others was more difficult to accept than a defeat.

"Who has mercy on you!" Yilan shouted loudly, with a hint of anger, "I wish I could turn you into a pig's head!"

"I...I accidentally clicked the wrong one."

"According to the rules... you should be declared the winner..."

Her voice gradually calmed down, and then she took out the [Sky Dragon of Osiris], looked at Luo Bai, and said with pleading eyes: "After you get out, go find Hu Ji from the Council of Coordinators and use the card to exchange with her for the freedom of the Pearl Tears and Lament tribe."

Yi Lan handed the God Card to Luo Bai with a complicated look in her eyes, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

"Pearl Tears..." Luo Bai was startled, then pushed the card back, bit it and said coldly: "Do your own thing."

He held the wedge in one hand and took out the blood-stained epic Blue-Eyes White Dragon with the other hand, stuffed it into her hand and said, "When you get out, give this card to Nanyang Yi, the general of Bian Yuelong."

"Do your own thing..." Yilan said holding his breath.

These two things are unforgettable for them.

But if you reincarnate at the eleventh level, you will lose half of your spirituality and will most likely forget about it.

Neither of them dared to bet on this half probability.

I can only entrust the card to him now while I still remember it.

Luo Bai pursed his lips and tried to grab the wedge and stab it into his chest, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

Yilan held his hand tightly, lowered her head, and could not see her expression: "Don't..."

Her voice was very soft, with a barely perceptible tremor.

"You win in the first place..." Luo Bai frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yi Lan, "Then why don't you [Hindering Ripple] destroy [Saint]..."

She raised her head, her eyes slightly red, and pretended to be stubborn.

Luo Bai's heart suddenly tightened, he didn't dare to look at her, and said tremblingly: "Leave the [Saint] as a target to prevent the backfield from being triggered by direct attacks, like the [Ripple Protection Shield]..."

He mentioned several trap cards in a row, and his confidence grew weaker and weaker.

"Then why..." Yilan choked up and said, "Why did [Rei] become [Saten] instead of [Shizuku Sora]?"

[Shizuku Sora] can reduce attack and defense, and can also win by attacking [Saint Maiden].

"I..." Luo Bai was stunned and speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Yi Lan lowered his head and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you... like the Saint..."

"I..." Luo Bai wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

"Just a reminder." Tian Zhiyue said coldly, "There is only one minute left."

After hearing the declaration, Luo Bai struggled to grab the wedge and said resolutely: "Give it to me! I'm fine, I can't feel the pain..."

A wedge piercing the chest will not be fatal, but it will definitely cause bleeding and injury.

But these words, like a bomb, completely detonated Yilan's emotions.

She lowered her head and tightly grasped his wrist, as if suppressing some emotion, her whole body trembling uncontrollably: "When will you understand..."

Luo Bai's eyes suddenly widened, and the scene of the old store manager's death emerged in his mind.

That day, the old man grabbed his wrist in the same way, trembling in the same way, and said with all his strength: "When will you...understand..."

"What do I need to understand..." Luo Bai muttered to himself absentmindedly.

Yilan slowly raised her head, her eyes red and wet. She pursed her lips, sniffed, and said with a sob: "When will you understand..."

"You're not in pain..."

“Someone will be hurt!”

These few simple words, like a bolt of thunder, fiercely split Luo Bai's chaotic consciousness and pierced his soul.

"child..."

"When will you understand..."

"Someone who will feel pain for you..."

"It's... the one who loves you..."

He stared at Yilan blankly, his lips trembling slightly. The scene of the old store manager before his death overlapped with Yilan's expression at the moment. An indescribable pain burst out from the depths of his soul, tearing his numb heart.

The moon high in the sky trembled slightly.

The girl's words alarmed the gods.