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Sorry, But I Never Rely On Luck When Playing Cards

Chapter 244 - 96: You Dare to Exploit the BUG of the Gods_2
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Chapter 244: Chapter 96: You Dare to Exploit the BUG of the Gods_2

"What should we do, any ideas, Cute Mushroom?"

The Mossy Mushroom and the Straw Man, oblivious, continued to urge him on.

"..."

Ree Shil glanced at them, deciding not to say anything.

"In the first round (last round), just give it a shot."

Then he shrugged.

Shortly, one human one mushroom one grass completed their action choices.

The action round had just begun when a massive purple-barked fist from the other side descended, like a meteor.

Boom!!!

Then, there was nothing.

Hum!

The blue light pillar shot upward. The card table began to contract.

One human one mushroom one grass, all began to disperse into blue light.

Ree Shil: "?"

Mossy Mushroom: "?"

Straw Man: "Going home, Grass~"

Ree Shil and the Mossy Mushroom exchanged glances, both surprised and helpless.

Because the end of the card table means something, it means they were completely wiped out.

One shot, the Boss only hit them with one punch!

What the hell is going on?!

But now, even if they wanted to delve deeper, they couldn’t.

Fortunately, they had the foresight to wait for Arthur to complete the 10 card draw mission.

Otherwise, their sudden death would’ve meant they solely lost 5 card draws.

When his blue light body completely dispersed, Ree Shil lost consciousness.

But in the next moment, he regained consciousness.

"Huh?"

However, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was not in the familiar Pure White Space.

The style of the Pure White Space is extremely concise, but where he is now is a spacious courtyard.

The courtyard isn’t large, with a maze wall like white fog at the end.

Lush greenery and the sounds of birds fill the surroundings. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the courtyard.

Under the pavilion, there is a figure sitting.

Viewed from the back, it’s a male, dressed in something similar to a Taoist robe.

Ree Shil found the current situation puzzling.

He had never heard of anyone exiting from an Instance and ending up somewhere other than the Pure White Space.

"What are you standing around for, come sit."

The man in the pavilion didn’t turn around, but he had already noticed Ree Shil’s arrival.

After thinking about it, Ree Shil felt there wasn’t much to be worried about.

He opened his panel, technically, he was still in the Instance.

So he walked directly over to him.

Upon entering the pavilion, he saw a small round stone table in front of the man, with a tea set on it.

Three cups were set out. The cup in front of the man was already filled with tea, showing signs of being drank.

"Have a seat."

The man’s voice sounded rather young, gesturing for Ree Shil to sit down on the stone bench.

After sitting down, Ree Shil wanted to observe the man’s appearance.

But he found that the man’s face was shrouded in a soft glow, making it impossible to see any information.

Even so, he could still feel that the man was smiling, for some reason.

"Drink tea."

The man pointed, and a cup of tea appeared in front of Ree Shil.

Ree Shil looked down at it. The surface of the tea was flecked with green leaves, which were even emitting a faint glow.

Taking a light sniff, the warm mist from the cup entered his nose. It had a strange, inexplicable, indescribable smell that made him feel a bit drowsy.

Seeing that the man was silently staring at him, he hesitated slightly before draining the cup with a mouthful.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, the experience of the tea entering his mouth was completely opposite to its smell.

In an instant, Ree Shil felt refreshed.

If he were to describe it in a word, it would be clear-headed.

And this clarity, he felt, seemed to be permanent.

If he were to count cards and think about the card face now, he felt that he would be even faster than before.

It’s a pity that the straw man couldn’t drink this tea.

It really needed to become smarter.

Ree Shil thought the tea was a good thing, so he wanted to voice his thanks. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

"Someone wants to meet you."

However, the man didn’t give him a chance to speak, instead he looked at the last empty seat, "Come out."

As his words fell, a breeze swept through the courtyard, and a figure appeared faintly.

This figure was different from the man, Ree Shil could see clearly.

Venerable, white-bearded, and the whole person looked excessively withered and wrinkled.

The skin of his body exposed outside was crystallizing into a purple color in several places.

All in all, compared to a pure human, he looked more like a treeman.

In fact, it felt strangely similar to the Tree Giant who demolished them with a single punch earlier.

The figure’s existence was always similar to a projection, never fully manifesting, and said nothing.

"Drink tea."

Same as before, the man pointed again.

Then the Old Treeman in front of him, his cup also filled up.

However, it didn’t drink it, but just stared at Ree Shil, giving him an up-and-down scan.

After a while, he gave Ree Shil a bow with his hands folded in front.

After the bow, he also bowed towards the man.

Then he quickly faded away.

As if he was never there.

Ree Shil had a strange feeling, but couldn’t put his finger on it.

About the Old Treeman, he had some guesses.

A few seconds later, a sound echoed in his ears.

[Ding Dong!]

[The World Spirit expresses gratitude to you]

[You have received a B-Class Card - Tree Giant]

As expected, the Old Treeman was indeed the World Spirit of the World of Insect Spirits.

Once his guess was confirmed, Ree Shil thought of other ideas.

In fact, he felt he hadn’t done anything special.

Solving the corruption crisis in a certain medium-small area, he shouldn’t be the only one who accomplished it, right?

Even if he’s really the first of his kind, he’s sure there will be successors.

When so many people later enter Instances, won’t the World Spirit want to thank everyone too?

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