Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 127 Dislocation
Suddenly, the original cheerful, tourist-like atmosphere of the visit disappeared without a trace.

In the silence, You Ming couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Because his reflexes were so sharp, by the time he realized what he had actually heard, it was too late to do anything.

He has even missed the point where he can say things like "Haha, I must have heard it wrong."

There was no way for him to ask a third time, and no way for him to respond. He was just stuck there.

until……

"What is the Fiji Cup?"

The naive question of the house boy echoed back.

At that moment, You Ming couldn't help but press his forehead.

"The Fiji Cup is for..."

"You wait!"

Seeing that the mediocre ghost was about to start talking without restraint, You Ming immediately stopped him.

"You don't need to understand that stuff now. Theoretically, you can't come into contact with it."

"But you look like you know, and I don't. Isn't that strange?"

So what's so strange about that?
Do you want to see the physical difference between you and me?
After staring at the puzzled ghost girl for a while, You Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath.

However, these random complaints were never uttered in the end.

Because given the current situation, blindly falling into a state of deception or explanation will only make things more troublesome.

So, the right thing to do...

"We'll talk about this later. Right now, there are things that are more worthy of our attention."

Make a qualitative conclusion directly and then change the subject.

Thanks to the nonchalant but intimidating character that You Ming usually portrays, this approach seems outrageous, but the effect is just right.

In the end, the girl just pouted but didn't say anything else.

But the question is, what can we ask now?

It seems that there really is...

"You mediocre ghost, let me ask you a question. Of course, if you think it involves privacy or confidentiality, you can tell me directly. It's okay if you don't answer."

"No, no, no, Mr. Youming, Mr. Naia said that you have always had the highest level of authority, and everything here is open to you."

"Okay, then I want to ask, when you talk about the fusion of machines and dragons, you're not using... ahem, that, right?"

Then he saw the mediocre ghost giving a thumbs up.

"The life essence of the dragon race."

"..."

"The dragon race's vitality is incredibly strong. Even simply soaking steel in it can activate it. That old man's 'Steel Core' was inspired by this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have designed the 'Nuclear Dragon'."

'Snapped'

Just as the mediocre ghost said that, You Ming couldn't help but slap himself in the face.

"You might as well just tell me it's confidential."

However, that indescribable, hesitant expression looked completely different to the average ghost:
"Ah, but Mr. You Ming, you don't have to worry about violating the rules. This practice is actually approved by the rulers here."

The demon spoke.

"That lady said she was very much looking forward to the birth of a new dragon clan."

No, no, no, that's exactly why it's outrageous.

He had seen the Ruby Dragon mating with the Magic Motor before, and now what the Mediocre Ghost said was even challenging his sanity and common sense from a certain perspective.

"Anyway, I look forward to your results."

"No problem. Even if I have to work twice as hard as before and become insane, I will produce results as soon as possible."

Looking at the inexplicably fanatical expression of the mediocre ghost, You Ming simply turned his gaze away.

To be honest, he didn't want to waste time on this topic.

But what else could be said to change the subject now?
Oh, it really exists!
"What is that place?"

Just as You Ming's eyes were scanning the environment of the card factory like a radar, a building came into view.

It was a two-story wooden house, completely different from the steel-style factory. Compared to the surrounding factories, it was so small that You Ming couldn't really see it at first glance.

However, the moment it really came into view, its unique structure and material instantly attracted his attention.

"Generally speaking, places with factories like this are mostly related to card making, right? Is that a wizard's base?"

"Ah, that's the manufacturing point for Angel's Charity..."

"Angel's alms?"

"Yes, although angels are not supposed to appear here, I heard that Lord Naia has an angel by her side, and she is also a witch proficient in magic. That house belongs to that witch."

"……so."

"I heard that she used magic to channel the power of angels and fixed it. Because of this, our duelists can use the power of angels."

"Oh I got it."

"I can only say that he is worthy of being Mr. Naiya. Even his subordinates are so powerful."

The tone that sounded almost like longing made You Ming's expression gradually become strange.

"...From the looks of you, it seems like you really admire him?"

"Of course. It was precisely because he was willing to resist Hades' rule that weak demons like us have room to survive."

Having said that, the mediocre ghost scratched his head embarrassedly again.

"You may not believe it, but I met Lord Noa several years ago."

"Have you seen him?"

"Indeed, at that time he hadn't yet built the city we have today. Instead, he formed a resistance army and marched towards the Underworld Palace. Although he looked young, I still remember the fierce figure of the black dragon soaring in the sky of the Underworld."

"Black dragon..."

"Yes, Lord Noa was driving the Red-Eyes Black Dragon at that time. He was also known as the Paladin of the Black Dragon."

Hearing this, the boy was startled.

She wanted to say something, but You Ming raised his finger in front of her lips.

"Youming..."

He didn't look at her, but the boy just shook his head slightly.

"Unfortunately, no matter how glorious the descriptions are, the current situation does not seem to be any better than during Hades' reign."

“But for us, the situation is not too bad.”

The mediocre ghost spoke, obviously not showing any dissatisfaction with this.

"He built a sanctuary where we can breathe, bringing order to this place. He also created an easy-to-use duel disk, giving weaklings like us the opportunity to unleash the power of cards. I believe he will be able to defeat the Undead King who usurped his power!"

But after making these bold statements, the mediocre ghost couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.

"But then again, all I can do is study these things as best I can and provide you with as much support as possible."

"That's enough. It's also very important to ensure that the cards used in the duel don't lag behind the opponent."

Having said that, You Ming smiled slightly.

"Anyway, that's all for the tour guide job. You probably still have a lot of things to do, right?"

"Um……"

Having said that, Pingyungui hesitated for some reason.

"I'll tell Naia that a very kind demon who is good at researching gave me a tour of the factory today."

"Really?! That's great! Thank you, Mr. You Ming!"

He began to dance.

"Then, Mr. You Ming, please call me through the communication if you need anything."

Looking at the enthusiastic figure jumping away, You Ming just raised his eyebrows.

"I never thought that Haimanaia would have such a passionate fan."

The boy grinned:
"He hasn't actually done anything, but there are still so many people willing to trust him. It's really... very interesting."

"But, shouldn't you be the Black Dragon's Paladin?"

(End of this chapter)