A group of white light rises from the undead bones that have turned into fly ash, and in the darkness is like a gloomy fire. Fucia stretched his fingers to Medissa, and the countless spots immediately flew to Medissa. Silver Elf Little Princess couldn’t dodge, and was thrown out of the chest by the blood spout from mouth.
Miss Priest screamed in horror and rushed over to help Medissa.
“Scippamira, I’m fine…” Medissa’s face was pale, his mouth was full of glaring blood, and she was so relieved that she sighed and smothered the former. Answered weakly.
Then she sighed one breath, she looked toward towards Fucia in the distance: “… I lost again, Dragon King.”
“It’s normal. My Planeswalker power is inherited from Odin, Tumen, and Guzman. If you can’t deal with two Planeswalker creatures in your area, it’s ridiculous.” Fucia replied: “But Little Princess, you know you lose. Where is it?”
Medissa shook her head.
“Your Card. With powerful spells and high-quality creatures, each card complements each other, and each card is considered powerful, but it’s not enough, because Planeswalker’s powerful power is not built on several powerful cards. You are a Knight. Do you understand your position in your master’s Deck?”
“Knight…?”
“What is Knight, Little Princess?” Fucia raised his head. Golden’s pupil was like a two-round moon in the night sky. Its sound sounded through the forest: “Knight is the noble of the seal, the king’s courtier, the leader of the subjects. It is Thane, Soldier, and the governor. Whenever the king blows the horn and calls on you to fight for him, you must raise the flag, cross the war horse, and fight for honor.”
“That’s what I want to do in Lord Thane’s full-professional system?” Medissa suddenly understood, and the silver’s scorpion sparked with impressive rays of light.
“Exactly, your position in the full-time card deck is a solid supporter. The white tone that Brando has set for you is right for you. White is the color of justice, which symbolizes Laws, order and organization in Planeswalker’s World. White’s mana is in the plains and represents Wealth and prosperity. The White Card has high-quality and cheap soldiers, monks and angels, symbolizing honor and loyalty. So as King’s Knight, you must be self-disciplined, Wealth, loyal and Glory to return your Planeswalker, you are the cornerstone of this system, the prosperity of the Knight card deck symbolizes the prosperity of the kingdom, and the continuous output of Wealth can make other card decks fuller. Your self-discipline and loyalty can be Wake up to the creatures on the battlefield, you lead them with your glory and fight for the king, so the best Deck for you is a pure white enchantment set.”
Medissa reveals a thoughtful expression. “Then, what about Dragon King?” Scippamira asked quickly.
Fucia looked towards Miss Priest. “grey stands for stability, firmness and guardianship. Grey Card is strong and weak, slightly cumbersome. Although you are a Priest of Schimilud, you don’t have to constrain yourself to a fixed mind. I will send you to the Holy Cathedral on Yawei Island. There is a long-lost high mountain Sanctuary. Before the end of the year, the Priests face the power of the sea of rage, where you will comprehend the fusion of the earth and the ocean and learn to use the Grey-Blue Control Deck.”
“when do we set off?” Medissa suddenly asked.
Fucia raises head, golden look looked towards the dark and distant horizon, the fire has not been extinguished since the disaster of Holy Cathedral before the 3rd, and the flame will turn red on the horizon, as if Judgment Day is coming.
“one week later.”
“How many Time does Trial need, Dragon King?”
“It won’t be too long, trials are done in the time of the Matteya people. The long time there is only a moment of Prime Material Plane. At the latest half a month, you can complete the trial if you can live out.”
Medissa’s eyes lit up. “Can we leave in advance?”
“Advance? When is it in advance?”
“Now, right now.”
Fucia’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said: “I have to remind you that Planeswalker’s trials are dangerous and you’d better be well prepared.”
Medissa turned back and glanced at Scippamira, both of whom were nodded at the same time.
“We have already considered it, Dragon King.”
……
In the past three days, the city of perpetual death has been shrouded in heavy shadows. The fire in the vicinity of the city has ignited, and the golden clouds have rolled up and the night is red.
Although the plot of Death Moon Goddess Clais was defeated three days ago, she still left an indelible scar on the city. After the collapse of the Holy Cathedral, it was replaced by a deep bottomless abyss on its original site. This abyss is now in the center of the city, and countless evil God’s Sons are spreading out of the abyss, and Necromancer is doing its best to suppress them in the heart of the city.
A dead moon believer walked through the hall and shouted to the terrace: “Mr. Brando, your guest.”