An invincible journey starting from a different race

Logically speaking, the weak goblin is the lowest creature in the world, living with feces all day long. No matter what race they are, they can step on it hard when they see it, and it will not resist, so it is also called "green dung beetle".

Then, the Nightmare Overlord met him and wanted to conquer him, conquer him from the inside out.

Next...what to say?

The sword of the Incubus Lord was stuck in shit when it penetrated the body of the weak goblin.

As he struggled to pull it out, he stabbed the weak goblin again, making it excited.

So, he was counterattacked.

The weak goblin used the softness of his body to control the sword of the Nightmare Lord, and then used his soft whip to beat the Nightmare Lord to death.

That battle was an interesting one.

In the end, when the other nightmares found their lord, they discovered that their lord had died together with the weak goblin.

Well, how to say it?

It is difficult to tell from the Nightmare Overlord's expression before his death whether he died of pleasure or of disgust.

Anyway, because this matter was so heavy and humiliating, the nightmares were reluctant to mention it. Even if they created adventure cards, they had to add this rule to the cards. They would condense this rule as much as possible and put it on the most inconspicuous page, hoping that not too many people would know about it.

So if you are not particularly proficient in adventure cards, you really don't know that the weak goblin that looks so useless and has no idea what effect it can have can actually kill the largest single card Nightmare Lord.

"You... have been waiting for this opportunity?" Lily looked at Aesop in disbelief. "You've been waiting for me to play this card?"

Aesop nodded.

Logically speaking, the smallest card can eat the largest card. No matter how niche this rule is, it will not be ignored by card players.

The reason why not many people care about it is because its triggering conditions are relatively harsh.

First of all, it must be played in a one-on-one situation, because the Nightmare Overlord was defeated by the weak Goblin in a 1V1 real man duel.

Then, the person who plays the Nightmare Lord card must play a card that the opponent "can't afford" for three consecutive rounds. In other words, his opponent must have missed more than three consecutive rounds. Only then can he play the Nightmare Lord card, and the opponent can counter with the Weak Goblin. Because in history, the Nightmare Lord was invincible and only then did he confidently challenge the Weak Goblin.

See, adventure cards are so rigorous.

"No, that doesn't make sense." Lily still couldn't believe it. "Even if you could predict that the last Dream Lord was in my hand, you shouldn't have dared to play like that! I only have two cards left. If I had just discarded the other one and then used the last Dream Lord to suppress you, wouldn't you have lost?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "You won't fight like this."

"Why?!"

"Because you have the personality of a female imp!" A sharp gleam flashed in Aesop's eyes. "I've been observing you for a full forty minutes. Three times in those forty minutes, you discarded the remaining cards, keeping the smaller one in your hand. It's not the most stable way to play, but it's the most interesting way for you."

Stank turned to look at Aesop and asked: "The last thing you want to do is to spend time? Do you mean that she prefers this kind of adventurous time?"

"No, that's not it." Aesop shook his head and said, "She simply wanted to see you guys unable to afford her big card, so she looked helpless. Finally, she discarded her small card and said something like, 'Oh, what a pity! This is the only small card I have left. It's a pity you can't afford it.' Yes, she used this same sentence structure three times in the past forty minutes. So it's not surprising that she would use it a fourth time this time."

After listening to Aesop's explanation, Stank and Jer looked at Lily at the same time and found that Lily's face no longer had the confidence it had before. Her delicate body was trembling slightly, as if she was shocked and unwilling to be completely seen through by Aesop.

"As expected of you, Aesop!" Stank clenched his fist and said excitedly, "I didn't expect you to pay attention to your opponent's psychology when playing cards!"

"Oh, that's not the case." Aesop shook his head and said honestly, "I just kept staring at her heart. When she provoked you, her heart swayed very cutely, so I paid more attention to it. Some."

Stank, Jer, and Lily: "..."

What was this? Was I betrayed by my own good figure?

Lily was so angry that her teeth itched. She slammed the table and said, "You were just lucky! If I hadn't played by the rules, you would have lost everything by now!"

Aesop said "Oh" and said nonchalantly: "I lose, so what? It's not my bull that's being fought anyway."

Stank, Jer, and Lily: "..."

Wow, what an invincible place this is!

Lily was immediately deflated. You know, it is very rare for Goblins to attack the Nightmare Lord, and once it is attacked, the probability will be multiplied by ten. Then the results of their 40-minute battle will most likely be wasted.

"Don't give up, Lily." At this time, the elf dealer spoke up. After seeing Aesop's strength, she gradually became serious. "We still have the advantage now. You only have one card, and I still have three! What if they play? Can sixteen cards kill us instantly? As long as I suppress them for a while and then feed the cards to you, we will win."

Stank and Jer, who had just relaxed after hearing the elf dealer's words, became nervous again.

Yes, each of them still has more than ten cards. No matter how you look at it, the advantage is still in the hands of the two dealers.

But at this moment, Aesop shook his head again and said, "No, you have already lost."

The elf dealer frowned: "Why do you say that?"

"Because we have gathered enough bonds." Aesop said to Stank, "Go out and fight, Stank."

Bond?

Stank was stunned for a moment, then looked at the cards in his hand carefully, and his eyes widened little by little: "Could it be..."

"Yes." Aesop directly instructed Stank to attack, "Stallion, wild boar, lecherous dog..."

Aesop picked out eleven cards in a row and threw them directly on the gambling table.

Lily and the elf dealer were both shocked: "This is..."

"The bond of the Silver Party!" Aesop replied, "You... no longer have any low-level nightmares."

The bond of the Silver Party is composed of a group of low-level cards to ultimate cards that are good at group combat. As long as you collect more than ten cards, you can activate the bond of the Silver Party.

This guy actually fought back!

It's just a fantastic combo, capable of playing over ten cards at once. The problem is, this bond only requires the other player to play two or three "Low-Level Nightmares" to take over. After taking over, the player who played the bond will enter a refractory period due to "rashly starting the Silver Party," and won't be able to play cards for three rounds!

So this is an extremely deadly bond, few people can break it, and few people dare to break it.

But Aesop really typed it out like this!

Aesop looked at the two of them and said calmly, "You... no longer have any low-level nightmares. It's impossible for you to take on my Silver Party Bond."

Lily and the elf dealer looked very unhappy.

Yes, they had already played out the low-level nightmare, a mid-level card, a long time ago. Even if they would keep it at this time, they would definitely not keep a pair.

This guy actually seized this opportunity. Now with the cards in their hands, they can't break it at all.

After all, except for low-level nightmares, who would dare to touch a silver party of this scale!

Those who cannot handle the Silver Party will be impacted by it - they will not be able to play any cards in the next three rounds.

Is this...really going to end?

Lily was already desperate, but the elf dealer was not. She looked at Aesop's remaining cards - there were still five.

As long as the Silver Party is played, no one except himself can play a card, which means that Jer, as his teammate, cannot play a card either.

In that case, there is still a chance.

Because the Silver Party has a negative effect, which is that you can no longer make pairs in the five rounds after it starts... because the party cannot be held every day.

Then, Aesop would only be able to play single cards! This way, after the Silver Party effect ended, she would have one last chance to suppress Aesop and then feed Lily cards.

And he just happened to have such a card in his hand, which could absolutely crush Aesop.

"Holy Spirit Pure Amateur Girl."

This is the Absolute Saint who has never had any combat experience, and there is only one of her in the entire deck.

The effect is very simple. With her unparalleled charm, she can take away all the energy of a male card (except the Nightmare Lord). In other words, no matter what kind of man he is, he will be taken away by the Absolute Saint.

This is the power of amateurs!

As long as it’s not a female card, as long as it’s not a female card, as long as it’s not a female card!

The elf dealer was praying madly in his heart.

Then, the effect of the Silver Party ended, and Aesop commanded Stank to play the second to last card. After taking a look, the elf dealer found that it was a male card, and immediately played the Absolute Saint in his hand in ecstasy.

"Crush it!" The elf dealer immediately cheered, "We won!"

Aesop's expression didn't change at all. Instead, he asked, "Why did you win?"

"Hehehe." The elf dealer held up his Amateur card and said to Aesop with great pride, "It seems you don't fully understand the Adventure card yet. This is an Amateur card. There's only one card in the entire deck. Its effect forces you to fight a member of the opposite sex. After the battle, the Amateur card disappears and transforms into a Charm card. Your opposite sex card will be completely ineffective, and you won't be able to respond to it... Simply put, it's crushed to death!"

Then, the elf dealer raised another small card, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Now, I just need to feed Lily one last card, and we will win."

Lily's expression immediately became happy.

But Aesop shook his head and said calmly: "No, you have already lost. You can't afford this card of mine."

"Can't afford it?" The elf dealer's brows immediately furrowed. "You're not the Nightmare Lord. As long as it's a male card, there's no way to be immune to the buff of my amateur card."

"No, in the Adventure deck, there are two male cards that can ignore the Amateur cards." Aesop held the discarded cards in his hand and slowly showed them to Lily and the elf dealer. "I guessed you had the Amateur card a long time ago. This is my last trump card to deal with the Amateur card."

Aesop turned the card over, and saw that what was printed on it was Ganqiu... Oh no, a portrait of a halfling!

The elf dealer's eyes widened little by little: "This, this is..."

"Yes, a halfling with a solitary testicle!" Aesop pointed at the elven dealer and exclaimed in shock, "Your amateur cards can indeed force a fight with my halfling cards, but it's useless!"

"After fighting the Halfling card, the amateur... is still an amateur!"

"So, your debuff has no effect on him."

"I won this game of cards!"

303 Anyway, the loss is theirs.

This, this is winning?

When Aesop commanded Stank to play the last card in his hand, Stank was still a little bit unbelieving.

This... is a win?!

It was obvious that ten minutes ago, they were at an enormous disadvantage and were already wondering whether they should give up the opportunity or let Aesop enter the game and take a big gamble.

And now, the big one is coming?

Aesop actually turned such a huge disadvantage around?

Seventeen cards... could really kill him in an instant?!

After a brief shock, Stank and Jer fell into ecstasy. After all, they didn't need to sell out their own bulls anymore, and this was a battle with their bulls at stake!

They jumped up from their chairs, hugged Aesop from the left and right, and started cheering.

"I won! I actually won!"

"Woohoo, we are the champions! We are the champions!"

In sharp contrast to this are Lily and the elf dealer on the other side.

The two senior dealers, who had been so confident of victory, now looked like defeated roosters, their eyes completely devoid of light. Lily, in particular, was still muttering, "Impossible! How could I lose? How could I possibly lose..."

She gritted her teeth, then jumped up and pointed at Aesop. "I don't accept it. You're not a novice at all! You know every card's effect and bond like the back of your hand! You even know how a weak goblin can kill the Nightmare Overlord and how a halfling can evade the lock of an innocent amateur. How could you be a novice?"

"I am indeed a newcomer," Aesop said. "And why shouldn't I know? You have written all the rules in a book. How can I not know them if they are in a book?"

"Damn it! Do you think I'm an idiot?" Lily said, "That book has hundreds of thousands of words. You can finish it in forty minutes? And you can read it while watching me play cards and flipping through the pages casually."

"I didn't read it all, I just looked it up a bit," Aesop answered honestly. "But I did see the one about the halflings. I have a friend who is a halfling, so I was quite interested and took a look at it."

God damn, I have a friend...

If Aesop was not indeed a human being, Lily would have asked, "Is this friend you are talking about really you?"

Stank and Jer didn't expect that the person who helped them win the game was Ganqiu, who was not even there!

At that moment, countless emotions surged in their hearts.

Maybe this is friendship, maybe this is a bond.

"Ganqiu..." The excited Stank couldn't help wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes and whispered, "I will always remember you."

"Uh, it seems Gan Qiu is not dead yet."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter." Stank shook his head and said solemnly, "Now his position in my heart is no different from being dead!"

……

In the small shabby house on the other side, Gan Qiu sneezed several times suddenly, which made him a little puzzled. Why would he sneeze during a fierce battle?

"What's wrong, little brother? Can't you handle it anymore?" A bold voice came from the house, but the bold tone was full of concern. "Forget it if you can't handle it. I'm already very satisfied. This little thing of yours pricked me quite hard."