My Magical Card Tavern

This is indeed a divine ending.

This is like a game, and it can even go beyond the category of cards.

After a thrilling battle, having shattered all of the opponent's defenses and destroyed all the towers, you are about to launch the final attack on the enemy's main crystal.

When you've finally raised a set of pieces and minions that can dominate the entire board, and you're about to declare war on all the other players...

When you're on fire, getting headshots every time, and anyone standing in front of you will be instantly killed by a single bullet.

The other side has made a decision.

Your perspective begins to shift uncontrollably with the rules, and the final, victorious meal seems to be missing the most crucial ingredient.

This is indeed somewhat regrettable, and one might even have to say something like that the other side lacks sportsmanship.

After Ginnell gave his explanation, Graham's head bobbed twice before he finally blinked.

Maureen, standing beside him, nodded thoughtfully, sharing the same sentiment.

It makes sense.

If Graham had simply slammed his cards down on the table, ending the game, it wouldn't have been as satisfying as utterly crushing the opponent and witnessing their shattered form.

Thinking of this, Morin couldn't help but look at Graham.

"What kind of magic is that on you? Isn't it working?"

Graham glared at Morin.

"It works, of course it works!"

"In a normal battle, that card of mine would be very useful!"

The subtext is that no one knew you could pull out such an outrageous Fate Card, and that when the Fate Card is activated, you can also draw an Ancestor Card.

From other people's perspectives, this is nothing, but from Graeme's perspective, after that immortal heroic spirit was drawn, it was in a sense like the ancestor himself stepped in to fight on his behalf.

After venting his frustrations, Graham generously revealed the hidden card he had just played.

[Five-Star Magic Card: The Last Altar]

[Quality: Purple Epic]

[Description: With the collapse of the altar, the stars bestowed their final worries and strength upon the beings who believed in them.]

[Effect: When the Starry Altar is destroyed, this spell card automatically activates, increasing the player's shield value. The exact shield value depends on the Starry Altar's maximum health.]

Gianna rested her chin on her hand, understanding.

"So, if the Star Language Altar has 100 health points, then the player will receive 100 shield points after it breaks?"

It feels somewhat similar to my own card with the Super Macro Protection.

This is like a city wall made by hand!

Graham shook his head and said.

"I've never seen a card that can increase the maximum health of the Star Language Altar. Of course, it's also possible that Graham hasn't drawn it yet."

"Grimm originally thought that having this one trump card would be enough, but who knew that Morin Sprout actually managed to gather enough damage to finish me off in one strike!"

Morin laughed smugly, after all, Graham's complaints now sounded more like a compliment to him.

Because Morin drew a card that turned the tide of the game, the card battle at this table ended very early.

Or rather, the mages and their apprentices at the other tables are still at the stage of novice pecking at each other, or perhaps they are deliberately staying at that stage.

If you can attack your followers, don't attack them; if you can deal direct damage with magic, don't use it.

It's just about watching and playing.

See how many followers they still have, and how many high-level spells they haven't seen before, or have seen but can't cast.

Putting aside their preference for Luke series cards, this kind of play is actually more in line with the style of players who are new to card games.

But even so, a game eventually comes to an end.

Once the spells are used up, or rather, all the cards have been played, what remains is for the minions on the field to compete in terms of attack and health, perhaps with some additional minion effects to see who can gain the upper hand.

Simple math games are naturally not a problem for these mages, so there's no chance they won't miscalculate the exact damage values ​​and cause a sure-win situation to be turned around.

After the noisy scene subsided, one of the two-star mages took out his money and ordered another beer for everyone, including Gram standing next to him.

After politely obtaining Ginnell's permission, the two-star mage simply walked to the center and clapped his hands lightly.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, please look over here."

"Our entertainment time is over; it's time for us to reflect on our experiences."

"Of course, after our discussion and organization, I believe everyone's card skills will improve, and you will be able to have more fun in the future."

The gathering of mages was still having an effect. The two-star mage who stepped forward felt that he was now incredibly powerful, so he simply held an academic seminar.

As for whether the discussion is about academics or games.

Don't concern yourself with the magicians' affairs.

Morin and Graeme were initially listening with the mindset that, given how intense the game was between them, what kind of tricks could a novice like them possibly pull off?

After listening to a few words, Morin and Graham's expressions turned serious, and they unconsciously sat up straight.

After the two-star mage's initial explanation, several other mages and mage apprentices stood up and explained the cards they had rented.

There is one thing in common.

The cards they received, apart from some standard cards from the basic card pool, were basically all unique.

Graham paused for a moment, then politely raised his hand.

"There's something wrong with Graham!"

The two-star mage glanced at him, nodded, and smiled.

"Mr. Graham, this is a tavern, you certainly have the right to speak your mind."

He didn't have any prejudice against orcs, not to mention that Gram was now supporting him, so he would definitely give him the respect and courtesy he deserved.

Graham raised his hand in acknowledgment.

Has anyone obtained the cards "Starry Altar" and "Silver Star Believer"? Cards related to "Starry Altar" also count!

A female monk was taken aback upon hearing this and also raised her hand.

"My deck includes Star Language Altar, and I also drew Silver Star Believer."

"Oh right, how did you know that my Star Language Altar would eventually give me an extra two hundred shield points?"

Graham was stunned.

what?

Two hundred shield points? That's indeed very high. If I could convert the Star Language Altar to two hundred shield points, even Morin wouldn't be able to cut through me...

Wait, who asked you that?

Gram and the female mage's words opened everyone's minds, and the remaining mages and apprentices began to look for people who had similar cards to themselves.

A golden light shone in Ginell's eyes, and the power of holy light was unconsciously activated.

The positive, enthusiastic exchange, free from any selfish motives or treacherous schemes, made even the Holy Light feel a surge of joy.

To put it simply, he got quite used to the holy light, so the holy light within Ginnell's body became even more intense.