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Sorry, But I Never Rely On Luck When Playing Cards

Chapter 336 - 126: Messenger of Lord Autumn_3
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Chapter 336: Chapter 126: Messenger of Lord Autumn_3

Just a type he had never seen before.

"What should we do now?"

Andrew Hill raised the sign.

Following the mission chain, they had found the Messenger of Lord Autumn.

But the mission didn’t update to the next stage, leaving them somewhat lost.

"Hehehe... "

However, Ree Shil laughed like a villain at this point: "Actually, I have an identity that you guys don’t know."

Andrew Hill: "Card Establishment Pest?" freewebnovёl.ƈom

Ree Shil: "?"

Andrew Hill: "Empty Wage Supervisor?"

Ree Shil: "Aren’t both of them referring to the same thing?"

Andrew Hill: "Hell’s Racer?"

Ree Shil: "Whoever told you all this, give me their names, and I won’t harass a dead man."

Andrew Hill: "You’ve already said we don’t know, so there’s no way I can guess. Just reveal the answer."

"Alright, hehehe..."

Finally, under Andrew Hill’s urging, he shrugged and laughed: "Actually, I am a genuine Exorcist."

"Eradicating demons is what I do best."

As he spoke, he pulled an iron stick from his waist.

Then he handed it to the Sheep Rabbit.

Alright, it wasn’t him who was good at eradicating demons, it was his stick.

As an Equipment card, it could, of course, be used by others if he allowed it.

Moreover, Sheep Rabbit was his Follower card, and they didn’t even need permission to use the iron stick.

[Miecha~!]

Sheep Rabbit took the iron stick with a deft and powerful grip, making Ree Shil’s iron stick spin in their hand and then tightly clenching it.

Bam!

Later, the iron stick smashed onto the Golden Root.

The moment the iron stick touched the Golden Root, a wisp of Immortal Qi poured into its body.

Boom boom boom...!

Ree Shil and Andrew Hill felt the ground violently shaking beneath their feet, and the mud on the ground obviously bulged.

It was as if the Golden Root was in pain and struggling.

Crack!

Then they heard a crisp sound like a balloon being punctured, and the entire body of the Golden Root quickly shriveled up.

In a short while, it deflated into a dark, leather bag-like thing lying limp on the ground.

Compared to its previous golden appearance, it was like heaven and earth.

"It’s just so easy to kill it?"

Andrew Hill raised the sign in surprise.

"Hehe, of course, Exorcist."

Ree Shil pointed to himself with his thumb, then thought it was wrong and pointed to the iron stick: "Demon Eradicating Stick."

At this point, he had completely concluded that the so-called Messenger of Lord Autumn was nothing more than a pure plant Demon Monster, because its withered appearance after being invaded by Immortal Qi was exactly the same as when they had dealt with other plant Demon Monsters before.

"But now that you’ve killed it, what should we do next?"

Andrew Hill asked.

"That’s a good question."

Ree Shil snapped his fingers.

Then, Andrew Hill noticed that the atmosphere became silent.

"?"

He drew a question mark.

"I don’t know either."

Ree Shil spread his hands: "According to your RPG Law, shouldn’t it be that if a small one is killed, an old one will come, and if an old one is killed, the one in the coffin will come... "

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As a result, the moment his words fell, the ground shook again.

A larger bulge than before was being pushed up from beneath their feet.

"Run!"

Andrew Hill felt something was wrong and raised the sign.

"You still have the leisure to write!"

Ree Shil had already dragged him to run out.

[Goose, goose, goose, goose!]

Andrew Hill’s Big Goose flapped its wings and wiggled its butt, following closely behind them with a flap and a slap.

Sheep Rabbit, on the other hand, had light footsteps and took care of Ree Shil by their side all the time.

Whoosh!

After they had run out of the range of the bulge, a brand new Golden Root emerged from the ground.

The Golden Root was almost identical to the previous one, with the only difference being a slightly different shape.

As for size, there was no difference.

After breaking through the ground, it remained motionless, just like the previous Golden Root, staying there and quietly absorbing Demon Qi.

"This ..."

Ree Shil didn’t expect that after killing a small one, another small one would appear.

"Keep going?"

Andrew Hill raised the card to ask.

It might take a few more kills of Lord Autumn’s messenger before Lord Autumn is disturbed and drawn out.

"Forget it, it’s a bit troublesome now."

Ree Shil thought about it and shook his head.

He understood what Andrew Hill was thinking.

These so-called messengers of Lord Autumn couldn’t be endlessly killed, could they?

He believed that if they kept fighting like this, things would eventually change.

But just the appearance of a single Golden Root already caused such a commotion.

If it happened several more times, or something even bigger happened, he was afraid of affecting the villagers here.

If he ruined their village, it would not be good.

"What we lack now is... information."

Ree Shil recalled the lessons Exterminator Thirteen once gave him: "There is a so-called symbiotic relationship between some Demon Monsters."

"That is, weak Demon Monsters will attach to powerful ones."

"Powerful Demon Monsters will attach to even more powerful ones."

"And because of their habits, the species of Demon Monsters that attach and are attached to each other are usually designated to each other."

"So if we can find out what species this Golden Root is, we might be able to figure out Lord Autumn’s species by tracing the vine, and then find it through its living habits, preferred habitat, and so on."

As he spoke, he suddenly slapped his palm.

"Right, so why are we bothering?"

Ree Shil’s expression brightened: "I’ll just summon the man and ask him, won’t I?"

"?"

Then Andrew Hill saw him take out a card.

He put the card on the ground, controlled it with the panel.

Buzz!

A real-life 1:1 scale projection appeared.

Then the card face gradually dissipated and the projection gradually became solid.

[Bang!]

In a few seconds, a man in a Taoist robe holding a longsword stood in front of them.

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[Mission 1 Stage 1, Survive](1)

Under a mountain cliff.

Straw Man: "Wow! Stabbed! Stabbed! I’m going to die! Grass!"

Mossy Mushroom: "Stop making a fuss, you just got poked a few times, you didn’t even get hurt!"

Straw Man: "So scary, grass!"

Mossy Mushroom: "I’ve never seen this before, weapons actually have legs and can walk, is this what they call a Demon Monster?"

Mossy Mushroom: "But the top priority now is to collect the remnants of Slame as soon as possible, it feels like it can still be saved."

Straw Man: "Right, save the boss, grass!"

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