Are the Cards the Bullet Comments Taught Me to Make Really Okay?
Chapter 313

A Life of Frustration

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That young man Knight was also fooled by Caroso.

No matter how stupid he is, he can still guess that it is the effect of the Caroso follower.

What the hell is this entourage? Doesn't this narrow the wealth gap between me and him?

In an instant, young man Knight understood.

It turns out that this Caroso lacks combat experience!

He had always won before, always relying on the opening advantage created by Mysterious Guardian.

Now it's a level 4 showdown. The Mysterious Guardian doesn't have a four-star card, so he doesn't know how to fight it. He just puts whatever is valuable.

This is a common problem among many newcomers. They think that the golden ones are the strongest, but this is not the case.

Some gold cards are very bad, and some blue and white cards are also magical.

This Caroso reached the top 16. Many people thought he was very powerful, but in fact they were deceived by the illusion created by Mysterious Guardian. He was just a novice!

Young man Knight was overjoyed.

After a serious fight with Mana, you have just entered the sixth level. Even if you have so many good equipment blessings, even if you are God's Chosen, you are only at the sixth level. If you keep fighting like this, I will win!

Boom, boom, boom...

The two magic cards were clashing wildly.

After the two Silver Servant eliminated the murlocs, they rushed towards Caroso.

Caroso struck down with two swords, and the two Silver Servant were hacked to death on the spot.

Young Knight wants to use another skill, but Caroso doesn't need this card, and he won't have a copy of this card in his hand. The two of them are going back and forth with nesting dolls and infinite fireballs are two different things.

There was still some distance between the two, and young Knight couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to rush forward and hit Caroso.

This is equivalent to his two Silver Servant only replacing two three-star Murlocs, which is a small loss.

Fortunately, Caroso continued to cast magic after killing them, and the young man Knight also fought Mana with Caroso again.

"Oh, my God!" the host exclaimed, "Contestant Caroso just missed a good opportunity! If they continue to fight like this, young contestant Caroso will suffer."

"Just now, after player Caroso stopped the magic exchange, he had the opportunity to change his tactics! When he chose to deal with the two silver attendants, player Paul was still immersed in the previous battle and did not react. Unfortunately, player Caroso chose a play that was unfavorable to him..."

"Shh!"

Many defeated Knights in the audience, as well as those who only focused on the battle, booed.

The host is equivalent to teaching Caroso how to play, and the favoritism should not be too obvious.

The young man Knight Paul was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this Caroso doesn't know how to fight. Otherwise, as long as he changes his rhythm, he may really suffer.

As time goes by, the two people consume Mana faster and faster. When Caroso only has less than 10% of Mana left, Paul still has 20% left.

"I'm going to win..." Paul had an expression of joy on his face.

Relying on my own efforts step by step, I am finally going to enter the quarterfinals.

It's so difficult to think back on my life...

I am different from these young men. I am a child from an ordinary family. I am not handsome enough and am not the type that girls like.

I didn't have money to find a teacher to learn Knight's martial arts, so I could only learn and watch Saint Knight practice martial arts secretly near Church, and then use wooden sticks and wooden shields to make gestures.

I would go to the door of the church to pray devoutly every night, seeking forgiveness from Goddess of Dawn. Unknowingly, I had become a believer of the goddess.

Unfortunately, I never dare to pray during the day, because I am too despicable, and stealing from my teacher is not the behavior Knight should do...

At the age of fourteen, I relied on my secretly learned martial arts skills to secure an admission spot. My family paid all my tuition for one semester and allowed me to enter Knight Academy.

I work-study every day, helping my family pay back the money and earning tuition at the same time.

Those aristocratic young masters are really generous in their spending.

And those aristocratic ladies, the flowers they throw away on Valentine's Day are enough for me to eat for a month.

They are such a waste...

We work from dawn to dusk every day to pay taxes, but they get it all easily.

I don't dare to spend more on a Bronze Coins. I have to eat a steamed bun in two meals to slowly earn a blue card, but they use the purple card without any scruples, and they use it so badly.

When I was fifteen years old, I accidentally defeated an aristocratic young master. His face looked ugly.

He threatened me that if I didn't say that I won through despicable means, he would send my sister to a nightclub and my brother would not be able to go to school for the rest of his life.

At that moment, I realized that my efforts were just a joke in the eyes of these nobles.

In front of countless people, I said that I had defeated him using despicable means.

The school wanted to expel me, but the aristocratic young master generously showed his mercy and allowed me to stay in the school, and advised all the teachers and students in the school to give me a chance to change my ways.

At that time, I could only thank him with tears in my eyes. It was really ridiculous...

Knight's spirit, at this moment, he is actually far away from me.

I don't know if what I did was right. I protected my family, but gave up my dignity and honesty...

Knight's spirit, sometimes it's very funny.

At the age of sixteen, I relied on my extraordinary qualifications to enter the fourth level and became a glorious fourth level Professional.

But... at that time, my father was seriously ill and my mother was unable to support the family, so I had to shoulder the burden.

I used my scholarship and imperial rewards to treat my father, gave up the opportunity to further my studies, and started taking risks.

For ten years, for ten years, I joined adventure groups everywhere and entered various Dungeons. Finally, I sent all my younger brothers and sisters to school, and I was able to finish at least the three basic grades.

With the extra money I earned in the past ten years, I also managed to collect a nice set of Blue-White Card Deck.

My partner said that I have the ability to win the championship in Knight Tournament.

I thought this was a simple game, but I thought it was too simple.

It's not that easy to win this game.

I originally didn't want to participate in that kind of sensational competition, because she didn't like it. She wanted me to be hers alone, and didn't want me to show off to the ladies like a clown.

Loyalty is my quality and I don't want to abandon it.

However, after sixty-four entered thirty-two, the person in charge of the competition found me and told me that if I did not participate in the singing and dancing competition, I would be eliminated...

Why is it like this again, why is it always like this!

In desperation, I can only surrender. Only by surrender can I have a chance to move forward...

It's really ridiculous. If those nobles participate in the competition, no one will force them, right? Because you have to pick the weak ones.

The unspoken rules are for ordinary people like us...

Anyway, now, the top eight are right in front of me.

My opponent is an aristocratic young master. His purple and gold cards are like cabbage. Normally prince is not that rich, right?

This aristocratic young master, he is a Card Maker, who relied on opportunism to reach the top sixteen.

His fighting style is more like Warrior than Knight, and he has only been practicing Knight for a few months. But just because he is young and handsome, he has gained the support of countless people, and various media have rushed to report on him.

Is he that strong? Isn't this Knight's game? Isn't it a draft game?

Sorry, ladies who love embroidered pillows.

Now, I want to defeat him.

I want to get my honor, I want to marry her, I want to be the first Knight!

The Knight's spirit I threw away, I will pick it up little by little!

[Boss Caro, it's almost time]

[It's about to start]

[Seize the opportunity and fuck him!]

[Alas... this Paul is also a poor man, destined to be a victim]

[Only by giving him despair when he has the most hope can he force out the things in him. Ailin is a coincidence, Boss Caro is intentional]

[Actually, Boss Caro has already given in to him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to walk for ten minutes in Boss Caro's hands]

[This is even more excessive. If we defeat him in a devastating way, he will not be desperate]

[No way, Boss Caro doesn't even care about his own feelings, how could he care about his feelings?]

[In the final analysis, this child is unlucky. Even without Boss Caro, he is still a tragedy]

Caroso Before he could wait for the barrage reminder, a card had already been thrown out.

[Name: Leeroy]

[Category: Follower]

[Race: Human]

[Star Level:4]

[Grade: Golden Legendary]

[Class Restriction: None]

[Introduction: Summon two young dragons for your opponent. The moment this follower arrives, it can explode with the strongest power and attack the enemy]

An old man carrying a long knife appeared behind Caroso and rushed towards Paul fiercely.

After the previous reminder from the host, Paul was already on guard against Caroso's change in play style. He saw an old man charging straight towards him. He was about to defend, but saw two young dragons appearing beside him.

Paul was suddenly shocked, waving the long sword in his hand, puff, puff...

Two young dragons were directly hacked to death by him.

After hacking the young dragon to death, he felt that he had lost some connection with some hidden existence.

"Did you summon these followers for me?" Paul was confused. He didn't expect these two young dragons to be his. He was still wondering how these two things appeared next to him.

"I am!"

The old man rushed to Paul and struck him with a knife.

Paul couldn't react perfectly for a while because he fucked the young dragon.

"Leeroy Jenkins!" the old man yelled excitedly.

Phew...

The long knife slashed Paul's body, his armor shattered, and the effect of the suit disappeared.

"Damn it!" Paul slashed at Leeroy with the long sword in his hand.

Puff, puff...

After fighting Paul, Leeroy disappeared, while Paul was severely damaged.

Caroso took the opportunity to step forward and slashed at Paul with his long sword.

The two swords crossed each other, and Paul, without the blessing of the suit, instantly fell into a disadvantage.

Feeling that victory was already in front of him, but was about to slip away, Paul broke out in a cold sweat.

Legendary Card Why is it Legendary Card? Because it can really turn the tide of the battle!

If the noble young master in front of me didn't have Legendary Card, I would have already won!

"Are you just relying on Legendary Card?" Paul couldn't help but Inner Rage: "Fight me openly!"

"Be honest? You want fairness, right... Then you are ten years older than me, is that fair? Or do you want to wait until I reach your age to fight you." Caroso's long sword slowly suppressed Paul's long sword. "At that time, you were not even qualified to fight with me."

If the fight continues like this, Paul will undoubtedly lose.

Paul was already very close to victory, and his attributes overwhelmed Caroso in all aspects.

However, it was a Legendary Card that easily shattered his hopes.

At this moment, the sky darkened.

The Mana factor in the air becomes a little confusing.

"What's going on?" Mage Association's deacon suddenly stood up and looked at the sky.

I saw that the sunlight was gradually dimming, and the scarlet moon seemed to be blocking the sunlight.

"Solar eclipse?" Mage Deacon's expression changed. "Prophet didn't predict a solar eclipse! What's going on with this red moon?"

"Well, the weather forecast didn't even mention it," an audience member said in confusion.

"The sky is starting to turn red, and the earth is starting to turn red."

"Damn it, the camera was detained at the port, otherwise I really wanted to take a picture."

"What a beautiful weather!"

"Fortunately I can draw."

"The importance of magic is reflected at this time."

The audience did not panic, but recorded the beautiful moment in front of them.

If you had a mobile phone, even if the red moon symbolized the end of the world, many people would probably take a photo first and post it on WeChat Moments.

"I hate you young masters the most..." Paul's eyes gradually turned red. "What you call waiting for me to be as old as you is because you have become extremely powerful with the resources of your family."

"The cards you use, the education you receive, these... I don't have any of them!"

"You can steadily improve yourself. If you want to be a sparring partner, I will be your sparring partner. If you join Dungeon, there will be countless people who will sacrifice themselves to death for you."

"But what about me? I have nothing!"

"I just want a fair chance to fight, why don't you give it to me?"

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!"

"If you don't accept it, change it. If you don't accept it, rely on your strength to defeat me!" Caroso said solemnly, "I am not afraid of any challenges, and I will not give up everything I have."

"This world is inherently unfair, and there is no absolute fairness!"

"Come on, let me see your power."

"Okay, you want me to defeat you, right?" The power in Paul's body began to rise. "Actually, I don't want to show it..."

"I am not Church's Knight, but my sincerity impressed the goddess..."

"I am also God's Chosen!"

A bloody light fell from the sky and covered Paul's body.

I saw that the blood moon had completely covered the sun.

In an instant, endless black energy rose up on Paul's body.

Black runes gradually appeared on his body.

This is the same Caroso, God's Chosen mark!

The Mana in Paul's body is skyrocketing, and his attributes are soaring.

He originally did not want to reveal that he was God's Chosen, because even if he prayed at Church, he was humble and did not dare to go there during the day...

"This black breath..." Deacon Knight Association stood up suddenly, pointed at Paul and shouted, "This is the God's Chosen mark of Death Knight!"

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