Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

"It's this inexplicable call again."

King Bai was sullen in his heart.

She really wanted to dig out Lu Mingfei's brain to see what was inside, and why she was always given such surprises.

Green-skinned monsters, metal skeletons, and now a giant with an even more arrogant attitude than the Black King, it's endless, right?

The huge moon turned into a blood moon, and on the bright red horizon, a pair of dazzling golden pupils slowly rose, looking down on the earth, looking oppressive.

"This background is not good-looking, change it."

Just when King Bai was about to make a move, the Primarch suddenly said.

In her shocked eyes, the blood moon receded, the golden pupil dissipated, the sky was full of stars, and the starlight illuminated the earth with clarity, but there was no sense of dryness or heat.

"Well, it's still pretty."

The primarch nodded in satisfaction.

This was a spectacle he had seen when he was a child, but unfortunately he never saw it again.

Although with his status, the Mechanicus can reproduce the astronomical conditions.

But firstly, those engine oil guys will definitely slaughter fat sheep, and secondly, he doesn't have that leisurely mood anymore.

On Planet Shaoshan No. [-], he was just an exceptionally talented farm boy, but in the Milky Way, he was a Primarch with heavy responsibilities.

But, it's rare to wake up once, so you can make yourself happy.

The Primarch already understood the rules of this spiritual world, but the way to decide the outcome had to be his own.

The Primarch pointed to the sky, and a beam of light shot down from the sky, enveloping the White King.

Izanami panicked at first, but immediately calmed down again.

Because this is not an attack, but a transmission of information.

Card duel, this is the way the Primarch decided to decide the outcome.

This is the entertainment he discovered on a golden age relic, and the humans of that era called it a game.

This golden relic was also a gift from Robert Guilliman, who strongly recommended the strategy game and card game inside to him, claiming that the two can exercise strategic thinking and coordination skills.

Whether it has such an effect is hard to say, but the card game is really fun, and it relieves his usual work pressure well.

As a gift in return, he gave Guilliman some plant seeds from the planet Shaoshan-[-], which is said to have provided a lot of help to Ultramar's agriculture.

"You know the rules, let's get started."

The original body put away the memory and said.

"Wait a minute, how do I know you didn't do anything?"

Bai Wang questioned.

"Hahahaha!"

The Primarch laughed heartily, and even Lu Mingfei beside him couldn't help laughing.

Who did the alien think she was talking to, and in front of her was the Emperor's Children, Primarch of the No. 11 Legion, ruler of the Spoon Mountain sector.

A single salvo from his fleet could turn a planet the size of Earth into cosmic dust.

And this alien thinks that such a great character will cheat in the game.

"If the dragons are so gifted with humor, we can keep some of them as pets and relieve the pressure of the soldiers."

After the original body finished laughing, he turned his head and said to Lu Mingfei.

"Yes, my lord, I will apply to the Emperor."

Lu Ming didn't answer.

"Emperor."

Hearing this name, the original curved mouth of the Primarch became a straight line again.

Every time he learned more about his father, he felt more and more distant from him.

Whether benevolent or evil, the Lord of Mankind is beyond the limits of what man can imagine.

Perhaps only the four evil gods of chaos can understand what the emperor is thinking.

"Okay, let's get started. Either you join the game, or I'll kill you right now."

The Primarch said coldly.

He is not in such a good mood now.

"Humph."

Feeling the destructive momentum, Bai Wang chose to admit his cowardice.

When she confirmed it in her consciousness, a stack of cards immediately appeared on her upper right.

The rules of the game are very simple. Each round draws five cards from the draw pile and gets three energy points.

It takes energy points to play a hand card, and different cards consume different energy points.

Players can also choose to draw cards from the public pile, but drawing a public card requires the opportunity to consume two cards.

The types of cards are divided into attack cards, skill cards, ability cards and equipment cards, among which equipment cards can only be drawn from the public card pile.

The cards in the public deck are selected by both parties. That is to say, if you add a very powerful card, it may help you reverse the victory, or help your opponent kill you in one round.

"The duel begins. Toss a coin to determine the first mover order."

A female voice rang in the ears of both parties.

This is the AI ​​referee in that card game. There was originally an avatar, but the original body couldn't remember it and let it go.

A coin engraved with an Imperial double-headed eagle appeared out of nowhere, then tumbled through the air and fell to the ground.

"White moves first."

The AI ​​referee announced the result.

A gleam of joy flashed across King Bai's face. In a card duel, there is no second hand compensation, and the first hand has an advantage.

"Do you want to draw the public pile?"

The AI ​​referee asked.

"no."

She refused.

There are of course the cards she needs in the public deck, but it's not time to draw them yet.

Five cards fell into the hands of the white king, all with the same black back.

But the color of the front is different, namely bronze (common), silver (rare), and gold (legendary).

"Use the skill card to summon the baby dragon."

Bai Wang shouted with a constipated face.

This is the rule of card duels. Players must call out their actions loudly. If the sense of belief is not strong enough, the AI ​​​​will judge the action to fail, wasting energy points in vain.

Thinking of her majestic white emperor, the dragon who has the best chance to become a god in the new world, actually wants to play house with people here, it is really a dragon who is bullied by dogs.

Seeing her dissatisfaction, Lu Mingfei sneered.

The xenomorph should be grateful that she was still able to provide the Primarch with a bit of fun, otherwise by now he would have stewed her keel cross into bone broth.

The played card glowed with light, and a palm-sized young dragon appeared on the white king's shoulder, with tiny flames spraying from its two nostrils.

"Summon young dragon: Summon a young dragon with 3 health points, which can launch a group attack with damage of 1 point every round. Consumes 1 energy point."

Both sides of the duel have 40 health points each, and it takes 40 rounds for the young dragon to defeat the opponent.

It is definitely not worthwhile in terms of damage value alone, but it must be considered that this is a group attack. The more summons the opponent has, the higher the value of this card will be.

Moreover, the young dragon itself can also consume cards with at least 3 points of damage from the opponent, and the price/performance ratio is still acceptable.

"Use the ability card, Word Spirit Bronze Throne."

King Bai played the second card, and his pale skin was quickly covered with gold, turning from a beautiful girl into a dignified statue.

"Word Spirit·Bronze Throne: Increase the player's upper limit of health by 3 points, resist 2 points of damage each round. Consume [-] points of energy."

A skill card with both offense and defense, and a purely defensive ability card, Bai Wang's playing style is as cautious as her character.

"My turn is over."

Bai Wang put down the cards in his hand.

She is still very confident in her card combination. Although she has never played card duels, after understanding the rules, her intelligence is enough to make the most favorable choice.

The defensive counterattack system, which is based on defense and supplemented by growth attack cards, is enough to drag down any opponent.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent doesn't take out any break card with a damage value of 999.

"White's turn ends, Black's turn begins."

The AI ​​referee hit the highlight on the Primarch.

"Is it my turn? It's my turn, draw a card!"

The Primarch shouted loudly.

The surging momentum shook the entire spiritual world, and an unknown symphony resounded in the air.

"Hey, don't you persuade him?"

Bai Wang said to Lu Mingfei with a look of lovelessness.

Fortunately, in the spiritual world, if other dragons see her duel with such a psychopath, the career of the White Emperor will be over.

And Lu Mingfei responded yes.

"Good! Very energetic!"

He clapped vigorously. If it wasn't for the real world, his hands would probably turn red.

In order to save mankind, the Legion was obliterated and the Primarch was delisted. Now that he is finally able to come out to breathe, of course he is so happy.

"I want to draw the public card pile."

The original body said proudly.

"what?!"

Bai Wang was shocked.

The public card pile will be drawn in the first round, isn't he afraid of my deck?

Under Bai Wang's confused eyes, a card flew out of the public card pile and fell into the hands of the Primarch.

She couldn't see the front of the card, so she could only pray that it was a super expensive junk card.

It's a pity that as a Primarch, I want to disappoint these aliens that endanger human beings.

"Hahaha, Alien, you will lose today!"

The Primarch spoke the lines from the ancient Terra movies, as if returning to the time when he was studying with his brothers in Malcador.

"Use equipment card, power sword."

A glowing power sword fell into the Primarch's grasp, the hilt in the shape of a flame.

The Primarch caressed the hilt of the sword with some nostalgia. This was the first power sword he designed for the Legion, but it was replaced after a short period of time, because the energy supply system was defective, and it would explode after a long period of use.

All prototypes were taken back and destroyed, only he kept one as a souvenir.

Now the authentic product should still be rusted in the Legion Vault, only this projector can be comforted.

"Power Sword: Adds 1 damage to all melee weapon attacks. Consumes 1 energy point."

All the cards are the realization of the player's memory. Of course, it is impossible to completely follow the actual power. In that case, Bai Wang would have nothing to play.

However, the effect of the power sword is still very powerful, and it deserves to be a card that consumes two card draw opportunities.

"Use the attack card, cross cut."

The primarch let go of his hand, and the power sword automatically flew in front of the young dragon, and then made two slashes, one vertical and one horizontal.

"Cross Slash: Deals two 1-point damage attacks to the enemy. Consumes one energy point."

With the power sword bonus, this attack card does 4 total damage, which is just over the health of the drake.

The cut young dragon Biao shot out hot blood, exposing the bones and internal organs of the body, and then screamed and fell to the ground.

Games in the golden age still have a rating system, and the rating of this card game is restricted, with a realistic style of painting.

Bai Wang's face darkened, a bit of energy was exchanged for a bit of energy, and it seemed that there was no loss or gain, but his summoned object was dead, and the opponent's equipment card was still there. Destroying the equipment card was much more difficult than destroying the summoned object. It was a blood loss.

"Use the skill card to speed up your thinking."

The Primarch used a third card.

A long, barbed whip lingering with lightning appeared behind his back, and he whipped it down fiercely.

The black robe was torn apart by the long whip, leaking out the scorched flesh inside.

Lu Mingfei turned pale with shock, wanted to speak but held back abruptly.

"Don't think too much, this is not the method of the Legion, it is a specialty of a certain alien civilization."

The primarch seemed to guess what he was thinking, and explained back.

He was worried that Lu Mingfei had misunderstood the legion culture, and then mixed strange things into the process of rebuilding the legion.

Unbeknownst to him, in the 41st millennium, the Chapter already had the "Cage of Pain" as a self-torture device.

"Thinking Acceleration: Draw two more cards in the next round. Consume 1 energy point."

"My turn is over, and your failure has just begun."

The Primarch said confidently.

The cheers of the audience resounded in the void, as if they were applauding his fashionable declaration.

However, Bai Wang only felt goosebumps all over his body, and his scalp was numb from embarrassment.

In fact, the dragon clan is generally more secondary, like Bai Wang himself left words such as "the throne stained red and silver with the blood of the untouchables" on the Binghai Bronze Watch.

However, the two different painting styles of the dragon family and the original body belong to the second school, which just achieved the effect of same-sex repulsion.

"My turn, draw a card."

In order to win the victory as soon as possible, Bai Wangqiang shouted energetically.

She still didn't choose to draw the public pile of cards. People who can rebel against the black king and still have a plan for thousands of years will naturally not be easily disrupted from their own rhythm.

Another five cards fell into his hand, and King Bai glanced at them, showing a satisfied smile.

Your luck is good, but my luck is higher than yours.

"Use the ability card, the Philosopher's Stone."

The bright red and clear diamond-shaped gem fell into her hand, and then she pressed it into her forehead, adding a sense of inhumanity.

"The Philosopher's Stone: Increase 2 energy points every round. Consume 3 energy points."

If it is a fast-paced card duel, this card is very tasteless.

However, the rhythm of Primarch's play is slow, and the card effect that can increase the energy point of each round is very powerful.

Therefore, this 3-fee "Philosopher's Stone" is a golden legend.

"My turn is over!"

This time, Bai Wang's voice had a more real momentum.

"Good luck."

The primarch raised an eyebrow.

The decks on both sides were balanced by the AI ​​judges. This golden legendary card should be one of the strongest among the White King cards, but she actually got it in the second round.

But that's what makes it interesting.

"My turn, draw a card!"

Now that there is an extra card draw for accelerated thinking, the Primarch of course continued to draw the public card pile without hesitation.

"what?"

Holding the card he just drew, he hesitated.

The effect seems to be good, but this is not his card.

Forget it, let's talk about it first.

"Use the ability card, Word Spirit·Pupil of the Wind King."

As soon as the Primarch's words fell, a tornado immediately appeared on the ground in front of him.

"Word Spirit·Pupil of the Wind King: For all attack cards with the words fire, flame, flame, burst, and blaze in their names, the damage value is increased by 2 points. Consume 1 energy point."

Seeing him draw this card, Bai Wang's mouth twitched slightly.

She prepared this card for herself. Although the range of use is relatively narrow, the price/performance ratio of adding 1 points of damage to 2 point of energy is very high.

Paired with the already high-damage Fire Speech Spirit, it can deal tons of output in one round.

Unfortunately, it was taken away by the opposite side.

But it's okay, judging from Gao Tianyuan's battle process, the opponent should not have any fire attack methods.

Maybe? (end of this chapter)