Fight the monsters before 8 am

"Forget it. I heard that a set of genuine cards like this is quite expensive. I can't just accept it. Besides, no one around me plays Yu-Gi-Oh. This deck will just gather dust in my hands." Xing Heyue shook her head and refused.

"Okay then, I'll keep this deck for you. Whenever you want to play Yu-Gi-Oh, I'll lend it to you." Uncle Deng didn't force it and put both decks back into the card box on his belt.

Watching Uncle Deng putting the cards back into the box, the action was indeed quite cool, but Xing and Yue didn't know what to say. It turned out that there were really people who went out with two card boxes on their belts to load their card decks.

After that, Xing and Yue played chess and military chess with Uncle Deng for a while.

Seeing that it was almost time and Rukia had returned, Xing and Yue decided to say goodbye.

"Uncle, it's getting late and I have to go to class tomorrow, so I'll go back first." Xing Heyue said.

"Okay, drive slowly on the way back." said Uncle Deng.

After saying goodbye to Uncle Deng, Xing Heyue left with Rukia.

As soon as the two men walked out of the small garden, another person came to the chess stall.

When Uncle Deng looked up, he found it was Uncle Gan.

"You are late. Heyue just left." Uncle Deng said as he put the chess box that Xing and Yue had just packed back into the bag at his feet.

"I went to do something." Grandpa Gan sat in the place where Xing and Yue had just sat. He sat down unsteadily with his hands on his knees, as if he was really an old man with bad legs and feet.

"Xing and Yue are really good kids." Uncle Deng sighed.

Among the people he had met, there were indeed not many, or to be more precise, very few, children who possessed great power at a young age and who, despite being confused, still maintained kindness and a sense of responsibility.

"He is indeed a good boy, but he has his own way to go. Your savior plan will only bring harm to Harry alone." Uncle Gan suddenly made a insult to Uncle Deng.

"First of all, I have no intention of interfering with his path, but will provide some off-field assistance when necessary.

Secondly, I did not harm Harry, I was even willing to give my life for Harry.

Finally, I can't go back now, so I want to see the child's growth process and see if there is anything I can learn from him to improve my savior plan.

Actually, I originally wanted to say that it was for a higher purpose, but after coming to this world and looking at my actions from another perspective, I have some new feelings. " Uncle Deng stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

From the conversation between Uncle Deng and Uncle Gan, and considering the various magical things Uncle Deng had shown before, Uncle Deng's identity is actually already clear.

That's right! Uncle Dumbledore's true identity is actually the legendary headmaster of Hogwarts in the Harry Potter series, the founder of the Order of the Phoenix, the president of the International Confederation of Wizards, the chief wizard of the Wizengamot, the greatest wizard of our time, the legendary White King, the ceiling of the wizarding world, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

Uncle Deng is actually Dumbledore! I never expected this!

"Hey, old man, what are you doing there?" Uncle Gan asked.

Although the smile on Uncle Deng's face was no different from usual, Uncle Gan felt that the old guy opposite was so happy that he was about to burst into tears.

"Nothing. I was just wondering what kind of expression Xing Heyue would have when they found out about our identities." Uncle Deng said. His tone sounded lighthearted and cheerful. It was obvious that in his fantasy, Xing Heyue must have had some surprised and excited expressions. This fantasy made him feel good.

"I feel that Xingheyue was at most stunned for a moment, then thought it was okay, and then that was it." Grandpa Gan said.

"Don't always like to pour cold water on me. Let me imagine a little. No one knows what will happen in the future." Uncle Deng said.

"After all, you are the number one in the wizarding world of yours. Look at you, can't you be a little more promising?" Uncle Gan continued to insult Uncle Deng.

"I can't help it. This is a feeling I've never experienced before. I'm too famous in my world. Every wizard in my world knows me. I can't experience the pleasure of playing the pig and eating the tiger at all."

Uncle Deng spread his hands and continued, "I used to not understand what was so interesting about those movies and TV shows about princes and ministers going on incognito visits. Now that I have experienced it myself, I understand that when a group of people don't know your true identity, you suddenly reveal your identity and shock everyone around you. This feeling is really great."

"What a low taste! Putting this aside, why didn't you bring Fox here today?" asked Uncle Gan.

The birdcage that Xing and Yue often saw Uncle Deng carrying when he traveled contained the phoenix Fox.

"What Fox? Now that you are here, you have to adapt to the local customs. Here it is called Fulaile." Uncle Deng corrected Uncle Gan's statement and then answered Uncle Gan's question, "Fulilale has entered a critical period of rebirth, so I have kept it at home for some time."

After talking about Phoenix Fox... no, Phoenix Fulaile, Uncle Deng asked: "I forgot what I wanted to say because you interrupted me. Now I just remembered that you said you just finished something. What did you do?"

"It's nothing. That group of...um...what's their name? Oh, yes, it's Gurongi. Those little guys called Gurongi haven't been very well behaved recently. They haven't shown up. I went to see what they were doing." Grandpa Gan said.

"Oh? What are they doing recently?" Uncle Deng became interested.

"They seem to be planning to completely integrate into human society recently. I went to take a look and found that some Gurongis have formed groups to run their own businesses. From what I have found out, a security company and a comprehensive nightclub were opened by a group of Gurongis.

These are the Gurongis that are more obviously sticking together. Some of the remaining Gurongis are gathered in groups of three or four, and some live alone, but they are all trying to integrate into human society. "Grandpa Gan told Grandpa Deng what he had learned.

"Interesting." Uncle Deng said.

He believed that some of the Gurongi were really tired of the life of killing and wanted to integrate into the lives of ordinary people, but he did not believe that all members of this cruel race that advocated killing and hunting had given up killing and began to yearn for peace and stability.

"I don't believe that all these Gurongis have started to do good. I guess I am judging others by my own standards. These Gurongis have started another form of hunting, but according to the rules of human society." Uncle Deng expressed his thoughts. His eyes were so sharp that he seemed to see through the inner thoughts of these Gurongis from such a long distance.

"I think so too. If they hunt completely according to the rules of human society, do we need to take action?" Uncle Gan already had his own ideas in mind at this time, but he still asked Uncle Deng for his opinion.

"This is too complicated to be generalized. Similarly, I can't give you an answer now. We can only wait and see the specific situation. However, after we came to this world, have we tried to control the dark side of human society in this world?" Uncle Deng asked back.

"Oh, I see." Uncle Gan nodded and chuckled.

Just by listening to what Uncle Deng said, it is easy to think that Uncle Deng meant that they have not even tried to intervene in the dark side of human society in this world. Now that these Gurongi are hunting according to the rules of human society, they will naturally not intervene.

But in fact, this understanding is wrong. The key to Uncle Deng’s entire sentence is whether they have interfered with the dark side of human society in this world to a certain extent.

The real answer is that they interfered to some extent.

Uncle Deng and Uncle Gan both knew that with their power they could easily turn the world upside down and very likely expose a big hole in the relatively stable social status quo.

So they don't try to take care of everything, but they will still take care of things when they think they should.

Things that really exist in the world have certain reasons for their existence, but that doesn’t mean they are necessarily reasonable.

Just like human trafficking, the emergence of this illegal behavior and the existence of the entire interest chain must have reasons, but it does not mean that its existence is reasonable.

In recent times, many illegal gangs have collectively surrendered themselves to the police, but the reasons behind this are baffling to security personnel.

This was actually done by two old men who were already past retirement age while taking a walk, but they would not admit that they did it.

After this question is answered, when you read what Uncle Deng said again, you will understand what Uncle Deng really means, that is, even if these Gurongi are "hunting" according to the rules of human society, they will still care as long as they go too far.

"By the way, do you want to have a relaxing and enjoyable game of Yu-Gi-Oh? I'll use the Pearl Tear deck." Uncle Deng was obviously not satisfied just now, and now he asked Uncle Gan if he wanted to play Yu-Gi-Oh cards.

"I will only play if you use the Dragoon Regiment, not the Pearl Tear Deck." Uncle Gan said.

Uncle Gan is not a veteran player, but he has a certain understanding of Yu-Gi-Oh cards and knows the strength of the Pearl Tear deck.

"Okay, okay, you're such a boring guy," Uncle Deng sighed but agreed. Then he added, "But you can't restrict me from using the 'Explosion Mode' this time."

"No, that won't work. If you use the 'Burst Mode', my Light Path deck won't be strong enough to keep up." Grandpa Gan still refused.

"If your Light Path deck can't keep up with the strength, why don't you adjust it carefully? You don't adjust the deck and restrict me every time you come. This thing is boring."

"Not everyone is as idle as you every day. I have things to do. I am not like you who spends the whole day adjusting the deck, going to the Internet cafe to play at the night market, strolling in the small garden, and flirting with old ladies."

"No, I'm warning you, your last sentence is slander. When did I flirt with an old lady? Even if we have a good relationship, you can't say nonsense."

These two old men who are highly respected in their respective worlds are now starting to quarrel because of Yu-Gi-Oh cards. It turns out that Yu-Gi-Oh cards cannot bring smiles to people.

As the saying goes, "you cry out for what you lack." It is precisely because Yu-Gi-Oh cards cannot bring smiles that the emphasis in a certain work is always on "decision with laughter" and "decision with laughter."

Finally, the two men reached a consensus and decided to play chess. During the game, the two old men chatted with each other.

"By the way, is there any trace of the leader of the Gurongi? What was the leader's name?" asked Uncle Deng.

"His name is Daguba. Anyway, I haven't found any trace of him. Either he didn't travel to this world, or he has been killed by someone, or he is still hiding somewhere." Uncle Gan replied.

From the previous conversation between the two, it can be heard that Grandpa Gan seems to have been paying attention to the Gurongi population and knows a lot of information. Even when Grandpa Deng wants to know some information about Gurongi, he has to ask Grandpa Gan.

"What you said is in vain. You have mentioned every possibility." Uncle Deng seemed a little dissatisfied with Uncle Gan's answer.

But it is understandable that what Uncle Gan said was as good as nothing. No one knows whether Daguba has come to this world, whether he is still alive, or where he is hiding.

In addition, Uncle Deng did not refute Uncle Gan’s statement that “either it has been dealt with by someone else.”

Daguba is indeed very strong among the Gurongi group, and he is also one of the top fighters on the set of Kamen Rider Kuuga, but it is hard to say after he came to this world, as there are too many weird guys who traveled to this world.

Assuming that Daguba really traveled to this world, if he still maintained the same personality and behavior as on the original set, it would be almost certain that he would fail in this world.

Chapter 333: Who would not turn on the lights during a meeting?

"Will!"

Uncle Deng slammed the chess piece down on the chessboard and shouted loudly, then asked, "By the way, how did those Gurongi get into human society? Did someone give them ID cards?"

"You are a general, so what? Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Grandpa Gan moved his "elephant" back and said, "They probably didn't get any identity cards. They all relied on their own abilities to blend into society. Even though we now have the Internet, surveillance, and information exchange, it doesn't mean these Gurongis can't hide in human society, but there will definitely be trouble."

Some time ago, in order to snatch the Gurongi out of the city, a city-wide census was conducted, but there was no result, not even a hair of the Gurongi was found.

But even so, this census still brought a lot of trouble to the Gurongi. After all, their situation was different from that of Xing and Yue. After Xing and Yue came here, someone automatically helped them to handle their identity.

Although the certificates processed are all fake, they can be found in the information database and are more real than real certificates.

If someone in Gurongi also provides them with identities, then this census will really be of no value.

In fact, some Gurongi have already revealed their tracks in this city-wide census, but no one has noticed these clues yet.

"Have you felt anything these two days? I have some bad feelings anyway. My beard was tangled when I woke up in the morning, and I couldn't straighten it out completely after trying for a long time. I looked at the stars in the early morning this morning, and their light was very dim, and the orbits of the stars were not clear." This time it was Uncle Gan who asked the questions.

"How come I didn't know you could observe stars?" Uncle Deng looked at Uncle Gan with a little surprise.

"Astronomy is not the point, and it's not difficult. What's more, some of my magic needs to simulate the trajectory of stars to be released. Let's not talk about this for now. Answer me first, have you had any bad premonitions in the past two days?" Uncle Gan said.

"It's true. It seems that something very evil has sneaked into this world. Even Fulaile has felt something. But you don't have to worry too much. Those who come are just lightweight fighters. Just let those little guys deal with them." Compared to Grandpa Gan's solemnity, Grandpa Deng seemed a little indifferent.

Uncle Gan also knew that the evil things that came this time were not particularly powerful, but the horror of such extremely evil things could not be simply evaluated by the strength of their individual strength.

Take the zombies in "Resident Evil" as an example. However, for Uncle Gan and Uncle Deng, the zombies' strength is really not enough. Even those mutants that serve as the final bosses are still not enough for Uncle Deng and Uncle Gan.

However, the horror of zombies cannot be simply evaluated by the strength of their individual abilities. When a zombie is thrown into a stable society, its horrific infectious ability will cause very serious impact on this society in a short period of time. Even if the disaster is contained, the impact will continue for a long time.

Of course, this is just a hypothesis. There are no zombies like in "Resident Evil" appearing in this world now.

However, things more troublesome than zombies have actually come to this world.

"I hope nothing serious will happen." Uncle Gan sighed and ended the topic.

After the two old men finished playing this game of chess, they went to find other people to play mahjong together. They no longer talked about topics that were inconsistent with their current status as retired old men.

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"Ding-deng-deng..."

Kagura tapped her rice bowl with a spoon.

"Okay, the 9th Future Life Planning Meeting of the Yorozuya is now officially starting."

At this time, Kagura was in a dim room, and besides her, there were Gintoki and Shinpachi.

The three of them sat at the dining table, Kagura sat at the head seat, and Gintoki and Shinpachi sat on the left and right sides.

All three of them were wearing sunglasses, and all of them kept their elbows on the table with their hands supporting the lower half of their faces.

"Kagura-chan, when will we start the first eight sessions?" Shinhachi discovered the blind spot, and as a complainer, there was no way he couldn't help but speak out about the blind spot he discovered.

"Don't worry too much about it. We say the ninth session because this number is easier to remember, and it also shows that we have held many meetings." Kagura pushed up his sunglasses and said.

"Okay, okay, but I still have a question. Let's just have a meeting, but why don't you turn on the lights in the room? The electricity here is much cheaper, it's not like we can't afford it." Shinbaji continued to carry out his character of making complaints.

"Who made us come from the Gintama set? If we don't use anime memes, are we still ourselves? Let's get over this topic!" Gintoki said seriously.

"But you have to at least tell me what the joke we are playing is. Which famous anime character is holding a meeting in such a dark room... No, it seems that many famous characters are holding meetings in pitch-black rooms. Then who are we cosplaying?" asked Shinbaji.

Kagura, who was sitting next to him, immediately picked up a magazine, rolled it into a tube, and hit Shinpachi on the head.

"Hey, Kagura-chan, why did you hit me?" Shinpachi asked in confusion.

"Because you deserve to be beaten. The dark room, the sunglasses, and the poses we just struck, putting all these together and still you can't remember who it is? Really, you even forgot MADAO." Kagura said with regret.

"MADAO? Mr. Hasegawa Yasuzo? What does this have to do with Mr. Hasegawa Yasuzo?" As soon as he finished speaking, Shinpachi reacted, "Wait a minute... You don't mean Commander Ikari, do you?"

At this time, Kagura turned his head and looked at the TV in the living room, and said: "Everyone on the other side of the screen, Gintama has become the eye candy of the times. In order to prevent the new generation from not understanding what we just said, let me explain it here.

On our set, there is a loser uncle named MADAO. His voice actor is the same person as the voice actor of Commander Ikari in Neon Genesis Evangelion. Moreover, this loser uncle shamelessly uses many of the same elements as Commander Ikari. In addition, this uncle also often plays memes with the same voice actor.

Well, that’s all for this science tutorial. No need to thank me, this is what I should do.”

"Alas, now it has come to an age where even memes require popular science. It seems like there is no ship left to carry our Yorozuya in this era." Gintoki said with unusual sadness.

After that, he suddenly looked at the TV screen and said, "Everyone, what I just said is a reference to what Whitebeard said before his death in One Piece. The original sentence was 'There is no ship big enough to carry me in this era.'

Well, this is the end of this science popularization. You don’t need to thank me. This is what I should do. ”

After saying this, Gintoki and Kagura high-fived each other and cheered as if they had accomplished something extraordinary.

"Yeah, Gin-san, in this world, you don't have to block the name of the original work when making memes."

"Wow, it's really nice to be able to use memes here without worrying about copyright issues."

As the two of them kept talking about something else, Xin Baji couldn't help but stand up and slam the table, shouting, "Hey! Enough of you two. Why are you also wasting time on other sets? What if the audience here doesn't like this method of wasting time, and we can't appear on stage in the future?"