Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Chapter 458 Let’s Play a Game

The Three of Diamonds and the Five of Clubs were a little at a loss when they saw the Seven of Hearts going crazy.

The poker players all have their own craziness to go on, and everyone has long been accustomed to it and respects each other's mental craziness and different distorted worldviews.

But these are actually just differences in personality.

When you actually encounter this kind of epilepsy where you lose your normal physiological functions, you still feel a little confused.

If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. There are too many factors that can lead to disability. The two of them simply didn't think about it, so they took out the disinfectant spray and sprayed it at the Seven of Hearts.

"Ahem! I'm awake! Ahem! Stop it! I'm awake! I'm awake!"

Although disinfectant was completely useless to the Seven of Hearts, fortunately, he only used the Pupilless Eyes for five seconds, and the Disillusionment Embers Syndrome subsided quickly. Soon, the Seven of Hearts got rid of the sequelae.

Five seconds. This was the longest safe time the Seven of Hearts could peek into the world outside after bearing the gift and curse of the nameless god.

The Red Heart Seven, having regained its clarity of mind, jumped up like a carp and ran away.

"What are you standing there for? Go chase the dog!"

The three people lying on the surface of the building immediately strode towards the direction pointed by the Seven of Hearts.

After a series of jumps and tumbles without seeing the target, the curious dog riding on the dog still had no trace.

"Uh... lost him?"

The Three of Diamonds scratched his head.

The three of them worked hard for a long time and were almost out of the area, but still didn't see the dog riding the dog.

Was the guidance of the Seven of Hearts wrong?

No, no one has thought about this question.

Poker players don't have a culture of blaming each other. Instead of wasting time on internal attacks, it's better to turn the tide immediately and pursue the next fun that is within reach.

Apart from the iron rule set by Antigonus - unity and trust, fun always outweighs everything else, and it is meaningless to worry about right and wrong.

"Oh alright."

The Seven of Hearts smacked her lips in disappointment, looked around at the building, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Wait, look, there's a strange man over there, what is he doing?"

Looking in the direction of the finger, everyone saw an inconspicuous man in the crowd.

In the cold winter, many people wrapped themselves up tightly, but Backlund's notorious wind kept blowing, blowing up a corner of his hood, revealing his forehead at a certain moment.

That's graffiti that interferes with facial recognition.

The three of them suddenly remembered that the lady who almost sent them flying while driving a small electric scooter was also wrapped tightly in this way, with graffiti painted on her face that interfered with the optical equipment's recognition of biological information.

The experience of making trouble and the sense of fun tell the poker players that these two are the same kind of people——

Someone on a secret mission.

The three of them looked at each other.

We managed to last 0 seconds in the "No Curiosity, No Fun" challenge. You can try it too!

Their good tacit understanding and enthusiasm for making things happen made them not need to communicate verbally. They just exchanged glances and climbed down the stairs at the same time, disappearing in the crowd like cockroaches.

The unfortunate person is indeed carrying out a secret mission, but compared to those tragic heroes who are burdened with the mission of saving the world, he is more like a pure destruction king who is eager to create chaos in the world.

That’s right, this unlucky guy is also a member of the Ferris God Cult.

The man's mission this time is to pick up the little girl who ran away from Dadi Hospital.

The girl, whose frontal lobe had been damaged, had only a hazy consciousness. If she wanted to successfully follow the planned route through each point, she would need a special token to guide her.

In order to make the process smoother, the guidance process is relayed by different groups, with each stage led by one person.

If the leader dies, the substitute in the group will take over; if all members of a group die or the token is lost, then other groups from adjacent time periods will take over.

This tightly wrapped man is the leader of this route. With a token in his pocket, he is wandering on the street, looking around, waiting for the little girl to hand the baton to him.

While reviewing his plans for tonight, the man suddenly bumped into something soft. A gust of fragrant wind blew over him, and then a slap hit him in the face.

The man suddenly believed it. It turns out that when a woman slaps you, the first thing that comes to you is the aroma, followed by the slap. When the aroma fills your nostrils, the burning sensation on your face is no longer painful, but pleasurable.

"You rascal! You filthy rascal!"

The woman in front of me is tall and thin, with big breasts and long legs. Under her floor-length fur coat that is more expensive than a man's face, she wears a cool suspender skirt that covers her breasts that are bigger than a man's face, and she wears sky-high waterproof platform heels that are longer than a man's face.

So that the plump breasts were just at the same height as the man's face.

The man who was looking around was accidentally hit by the facial cleanser and then slapped hard, which made his gums loose.

"My goddess, ladies and gentlemen, please help me judge the situation!"

The tall girl suddenly burst into tears and began to accuse the man of crimes.

“When I first met him, I thought he was an elegant and dedicated gentleman.

"But in fact, he is a complete hooligan, pervert, and devil!

"While I was constantly traveling and entertaining people in Intis, making money by smiling and chatting with those fat-headed and big-eared consortium executives, what was he doing?

"He raped my little daughter while I was abroad!"

More and more people gathered around, and when they heard this, they all took a deep breath and looked a little annoyed.

"That's my first husband's eldest daughter and my third husband's adorable baby. As my youngest daughter's eighth father, how could he do something worse than an animal?"

"Wait, you crazy woman, what are you talking about!"

The masked man hurriedly denied it, completely ignoring the fact that the other party was able to bypass the spiritual warning and rush straight towards him.

"I don't even know you!!!"

"Bah! Look! This is what it means to be a guilty thief!!"

The tall lady continued to accuse.

“This demon has done more than just that!!

"He committed adultery with my second husband's son, my fifth and third husbands who had already transitioned, and their adopted, gender-fluid children. He also killed my father's mother's aunt's cousin's stepsister's uncle's 'son'; the poor baby had just left his mother's arms. He even invited all my ex-husbands and their current spouses to a silver party he was organizing!!"

The tall woman stomped her feet in anger.

“He didn’t even invite me!!!”

After saying that, without giving the man any chance to explain, the tall woman slapped him again, giving him a symmetrical slap. Finally, she turned around and ran away in anger, finally disappearing in the crowd around the corner.

Only passers-by with different expressions and the masked man who was unable to escape were left.

After the Seven of Hearts disappeared from the other party's sight, it immediately returned to its normal-height male form and couldn't wait to ask the Five of Clubs.

"How's it going? Did you find anything good?"

The Five of Plum Blossoms glanced at him indifferently, then calmly took out various odds and ends from his pocket, all of which he had stolen from the masked man during the chaos.

Finally, the Five of Clubs pulled out a pair of underwear with obvious signs of use, and from the compartment, pulled out a large blood-colored gem.

Although San Wu's face looked calm, he was actually filled with joy. He took out a water bottle and rinsed the blood-colored gem. Then he shone the flashlight on it again and again, and was extremely satisfied.

Only after she had finished admiring it did she reluctantly put it in her pocket.

With a jingle, the Five of Clubs touched the obsidian that he had picked up earlier.

I always feel that this obsidian...

Is it a little smaller than before?

She took out the obsidian lens and looked again and again.

What kind of magnificent conspiracy is behind this treasure?

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