I asked you to print cards, not to kill gods.

Chapter 247: He dribbled into someone!

Shen Sui looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

There is no weeds on the ancient bridge with thousands of years of history. It is bare and reflects wonderful colors under the gentle light.

Shen Sui's boat passed through the bridge hole, and a crisp cry rang in his ears.

The birds are singing happily. Although it is autumn already, there is a kind of spring charm, as if they are calling their lover who is nearby.

The gurgling water flows on both sides of the boat.

Shen Sui stretched out his hand and felt the moisture of the water. The river in late autumn still carried the warmth of summer.

The birds' calls in my ears became more and more urgent.

Hmm, gotta speed it up.

Shen Sui thought to himself.

The boat sailed along the river towards the duel venue.

"Ah, is this the world where Claude lives?" Fremea hugged Shen Sui from behind. The strong sense of oppression made Shen Sui unable to ignore her existence. "It feels quite peaceful."

"It will soon become unpeaceful." Shen Sui sighed.

The signs of supernatural invasion have already appeared, and nothing will disappear easily. Soon, events like the Suffering Poetry Society will occur one after another.

"It's really interesting." Fremea said, "The fate card duel has developed so prosperously in this world."

Almost all the strong men of the same generation as Bishop Twilight have carefully studied the Life Card Duel.

If you have excellent card playing skills, when the Dusk Bishop comes to trouble you, you may be able to save your life through the life card duel.

Likewise, if you can make the Dusk Bishop happy through the Fate Card Duel, you might be able to invite the Dusk Bishop to do something for you.

Naturally, Fremea had also studied the Fate Card Duel, and combined with her memories of the first week, she was quite interested in the duel.

"If you're interested, once your identity problem is solved, you can put together a deck and participate in the competition." Shen Sui said with a smile.

"I do not want."

Fremea refused flatly.

She wanted to drown herself in Shen Sui's bedroom.

Seeing Fremeia's bad look, Shen Sui got a headache.

It's not that he can't afford to support Fremea, nor is it that he can't stand Fremea's bad attitude. After all, Fremea is essentially a lazy person.

The main thing is to let Fremeia stay by his side all day long, so Shen Sui can just do those things all day and have no time to duel or play games.

"Also, it's better to call me Shen Sui." Shen Sui said. Although he was already used to the name Claude, he still suggested that Fremea should not call him that. Exposing the identity of the Twilight Bishop was secondary, the main reason was that it was too troublesome.

"I don't want to." Fremea continued to refuse, "I like calling you that."

"And weren't you quite happy listening to it these past few nights?"

"Ahem, ahem." Shen Sui coughed twice and quickly changed the subject, "Forget it, I'd better think of a way to solve your identity problem."

"Is this a problem that needs to be dealt with?" Fremea took out her ID card. "Although I can't perfectly invent a non-existent person like Vivian, this should still be easy to do, right?"

"Shit." Shen Sui was subconsciously shocked.

Then he remembered that he and Fremea seemed to be extraordinary people.

Damn it, my identity has not been reversed, and I subconsciously started from the perspective of an ordinary person. This kind of thing is just a matter of a few hypnotic magics.

As we were talking, the boat had already docked.

Shen Sui was the first to jump off the boat, then extended his hand to Fremea.

Fremea was wearing a green Hanfu today. Her beautiful and delicate face was painted with oriental makeup, and there was no sense of incongruity. Her golden hair turned into extremely long black hair under the cover of magic.

The loose Hanfu could not conceal Fremea's proud figure. When she jumped ashore, Shen Sui's eyes were hit by an invisible impact again.

Fremea straightened the hem of her skirt, glanced at Shen Sui in a reproachful manner, and said, "It's all your fault. My clothes are all messed up."

Shen Sui showed a look of injustice: "You were the first one to come up, right?"

Fremea knew she was in the wrong, so she snorted coldly and didn't continue the topic.

But soon, the shyness and resentment in her heart disappeared.

She was lazy and playful, and soon immersed in the scenery of the ancient town.

As Fremeia's wallet, Shen Sui could only helplessly follow Miss Fremeia and help her pay.

With such an eye-catching beauty by his side, Shen Sui was often stared at with jealous eyes along the way. Everything seemed to have returned to the time when Qisara accompanied him to the competition.

"Shen Sui, here."

A familiar and gentle voice came from a distance.

This is Lin Keer's voice.

Shen Sui looked in the direction of the voice and soon saw Lin Ke'er standing at the end of the alley.

Fremea, who was squatting there looking at the little goldfish, immediately raised her head and looked towards the entrance of the alley with burning eyes.

After seeing Lin Ke'er clearly, she smiled contemptuously.

Humph! Not as big as me.

Judgment, no threat!

"Ugh! It hurts!" Fremea squatted down holding her head.

Shen Sui glanced at the former Elf Queen who was holding her head in her arms and acting cute, rubbed her fists, and said helplessly: "Don't think of weird things, she is my teacher."

"Oh." Fremea believed Shen Sui.

This guy is a scumbag and knows exactly what he is doing. If he says it doesn’t matter, then it definitely doesn’t matter.

"She is..." After getting closer, Lin Ke'er saw Fremeya holding Shen Sui's arm, and said in surprise.

"Teacher Lin, my name is Fremeya, and I'm Shen Sui's girlfriend." Fremeya introduced herself very familiarly.

"Shen Sui has a girlfriend! And she's so beautiful." Lin Ke'er said sincerely happily.

"Your name is Fremea? Is that your online name?"

"Yes! I'm a coser." Fremeya said confidently. The identity she arranged for herself was a otaku coser. Although she only dressed up for Shen Sui, you really can't say that she was lying.

"Oh, that's great." Lin Ke'er was happy for Shen Sui. Seeing the once gloomy and lost student able to be happy was the greatest happiness for a teacher.

Lin Ke'er has been following the news about Shen Sui.

She has been keeping an eye on Shen Sui ever since he first became famous by defeating Xu Tianzhi in the entrance exam.

Therefore, when Shen Sui called her and told her that he would go to the ancient town to participate in the Wu Yue Cup semi-finals and invited her to watch the game, Lin Ke'er was not surprised at all and accepted the invitation very straightforwardly.

"Are you confident?" Lin Ke'er asked with a smile while walking to the venue.

"If the opponent is not strong, it won't be a big problem."

"You are so modest, you are the champion of the Magic City Duel Tournament."

"It's just luck." Shen Sui said, "There are still many masters in this world."

"It's not okay to have such thoughts, Shen Sui." Lin Ke'er said to Shen Sui seriously, "As a duelist, you must start the duel with the belief that you will win. If you don't have confidence yourself, The deck won’t respond to you.”

Shen Sui found Lin Ke'er's serious expression a little funny.

It turns out that Teacher Lin’s preachy personality still can’t be changed.

"That's right, then I'll just win the Wu Yue Cup."

Chapter 248 Lin Ke'er's Past

Lin Ke'er always has a strong urge to preach.

This kind of personality gave her a natural urge to become a teacher.

Moreover, Lin Keer's preaching always comes from the heart, with a gentle soothing effect, so it often does not make people feel bored.

Just like now, even though Shen Sui is already a professional fifth-level fortune-telling master, Lin Ke'er, who is only a first-level fortune-telling master, still worriedly tells Shen Sui about various precautions on the field.

At first, Shen Sui just listened perfunctorily.

But the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong.

Because a lot of the knowledge and experience that Lin Ke'er was involved in regarding the competitions were simply not something that low-level fortune tellers of level one or two could access.

"Teacher, haven't you participated in competitions before?" Shen Sui asked with a hint of curiosity.

Lin Ke'er was stunned for a moment, and a look of sadness appeared on her face for a moment, but she quickly concealed the emotion.

As a teacher, you must not pass on any negative emotions to your students.

Even though Shen Sui is no longer her student, she has not changed this habit.

"Let's fight for a while." Lin Ke'er said softly, looking at the ancient buildings on both sides, lost in memories.

"Why did you retire later?" Shen Sui asked curiously.

Thinking about Lin Ke'er's courses now, Shen Sui suddenly realized that a lot of the knowledge taught by Lin Ke'er really didn't sound like something a retired first-level fortune teller could say.

Especially now that Shen Sui has personally participated in a top-level Class B professional duel match, and then recalled the knowledge taught by Professor Lin Keer, this feeling is even deeper.

Lin Ke'er fell silent.

Shen Sui thought he had said something wrong and quickly stopped dwelling on the topic. However, to his surprise, after a long silence, Lin Keer said ambiguously, "It's better for you not to know."

Not right.

This answer is very wrong.

If it was due to personal or family reasons, this would definitely not be the answer.

Shen Sui immediately remembered what Lin Ke'er had said to him before he went to the Magic City.