Yu-gi-oh Goes into the Academy with a Duel Link System

A sharp light flashed in Cheng Feng's eyes: "Hmph, of course he took advantage of the momentum to rise up, seek power and usurp the throne, and become the master of the cooking department..."

Wait, what joy is there to be the master of a group of brothers and sisters!

Saori said speechlessly: "If you really want to form your own force, it's actually not that troublesome. As long as you show your name as the quasi-Duel King and raise your arms, countless people will naturally follow."

"No, forget it." Cheng Feng said that he was just joking. Since he was a child, the biggest official he had ever been was the team leader, and he was dismissed by the teacher the next day because he didn't finish his homework.

But Saori's words reminded him of a question: "Speaking of how much power this quasi-Duel King has, it seems that he can do whatever he wants."

Saori thought for a while before slowly saying: "Actually, most of the rules of the Duelist Academy were gradually perfected later. The founder Kaiba Seto actually left only one school rule, which is now the Duelist Academy's rules. In general, in this academy, everything can be compared through a duel."

"Well, it's the president's style." Cheng Feng nodded.

"The top ten quasi-duel kings have evolved from this. They represent the highest combat power of the academy. They have the same status as the chairman of the board. They are enough to determine the direction of most affairs of the academy and use all resources at will. privilege……"

Saori explained with an expert look: "It can be said that the core of Neon is the Academy of Duelists, and the power and status of every quasi-Duel King can almost be regarded as the Prime Minister of Neon. Now you know that you How important is it?"

"How should I put it, it is indeed the world of Yu-Gi-Oh." Cheng Feng squinted his eyes and complained. When he watched the movie version before, he wanted to say that the actual person in charge of Tongshiye City might not be the president himself.

As a result, hundreds of years have passed, good guy, the whole Neon will be dominated by duelists, and from a distance, according to the world view of Yu-Gi-Oh, I am afraid that not all countries are similar to Neon.

"So it seems that I have really become a big shot?" Cheng Feng just turned the corner now. He had always thought that no matter how awesome the dueling king is, he still has to live in the academy, and at most he can be regarded as a king. Wu Hai.

As a result, I only found out today that this bastard is basically a mixture of the Four Emperors and the Tianlongren!

"It's not an appearance, it's a real big shot!" Saori emphasized again, "Of course a big shot like you doesn't have to do everything personally, so it's very necessary to arrange a secretary."

"What's necessary? Isn't it just a secretary if you have something to do, and a secretary if you don't have anything to do." Cheng Feng complained in his heart, but he definitely didn't dare to say it in front of Saori. As the secretary-general of the college, this woman seemed to be He has an extremely paranoid love for his job.

He responded casually: "Well, if the arranged secretary is as smart and capable as you, I might consider it."

"Eh--?!"

Saori blushed in an instant: "What a greedy idea, I am the exclusive secretary of the young lady, how can I serve other people! But, if you must..."

"what--!"

Her blushing murmurs were drowned out by Cheng Feng's screams. It turned out that the two of them were walking and talking, and they had arrived at the door of Cheng Feng's dormitory without knowing it. When he opened the door, a lot of things came out of the door They rushed out and pinned Cheng Feng down on the spot.

"What's the situation?!" Cheng Feng struggled for a long time, and finally stood up.

Photon burst out of the room in an instant: "I'm sorry, master, these are gifts from your fans. Alice and I are checking for dangerous goods, and we haven't had time to sort them out yet."

"That doesn't have to be all piled up at the door. How many gifts are there? How can they fill up the living room!" Cheng Feng was in a bad mood, "I haven't heard that I have fans, either. Where did this group of people come from all of a sudden?"

"Why do you think the quasi-duel king lives in a separate manor?" Saori said seriously, "The moment you become a quasi-duel king, you are destined to no longer be able to live like an ordinary student."

"The second thing I'm here tonight is to help you move to a secret place. Before the manor is built, you can live there quietly."

"Is this a quasi-duel king or a criminal? Why do you have to live in hiding after winning the duel!"

Cheng Feng was not feeling well, but he looked at the crowded living room, and he still sighed helplessly: "Move, I'll move."

……

An hour later, Cheng Feng, who had successfully moved into his new home, was finally able to catch his breath and sat on the sofa to rest.

At this time, the pile of presents has been arranged for a special person to handle. If he is interested, he only needs to look at the list and choose.

"Well, now you know the importance of a secretary!"

Saori proudly raised her chest, as long as the secretary was involved, she would become extremely fanatical: "If there is a special secretary to handle these matters, the accident like tonight will not happen. A good secretary can Said to be the necessary pillar and solid backing of a successful person..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll just accept it." Cheng Feng was very dizzy, he had just turned from a sparrow to a phoenix at this moment, and he still had a sense of unreality that he suddenly became a big shot.

To use a classic saying, it is like dreaming.

"Speaking of the master's secretary, of course I will be the next one!" Upon hearing this, Photon became excited.

"No, obviously I'm the better choice!" Alice was not to be outdone.

"Both of you can't do it!" As the secretary's authority, Saori decisively drove the two into the abyss.

"Why?!" The two objected in unison.

Saori pushed the black-rimmed glasses she didn't know when she put on, and she looked like an expert: "To serve the secretary of the quasi-Duel King, you must be from a young and white family and have not joined any forces, so as to guarantee absolute loyalty to the object you serve. "

"One of you belongs to the student union, and the other belongs to the grave guard family in Egypt. Both of you have too complicated backgrounds, so you have not been included in the statistical list from the beginning!"

"Yeah baa—!"

The two looked shocked and knelt down powerlessly.

"Listen to you..."

Cheng Feng suddenly interjected: "I personally have a candidate, which seems to be more in line with what you said."

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The person Cheng Feng thought of at this time was, of course, his former tablemate, Qing Chuan Ying.

Although the two of them didn't get along for a long time after school, he could feel that the other party was the Yamato Nadeko type who was good at taking care of others just because they had spent so many rice balls together.

For an otaku like him who is a bit socially fearful, instead of adapting to a stranger, it is better to choose Aokawa Sakura who got along very well before.

"But the secretary's work seems to be very hard. I wonder if she wants to." Cheng Feng muttered to himself, looking conflicted.

"What are you talking about? There is no one in this academy who is unwilling to become the secretary of the quasi-Duel King." Saori said aggressively, "Tell me the name of the person you like, and I will get it done within a day." everything."

"Ha... Actually, I don't want to." Cheng Feng was a little helpless, he really didn't realize that Sazhi was also a workaholic before.

After Shazhi left, Cheng Feng looked at the gifts on the table: "What is this pile of things?"

Photon was hit hard at first and knelt down, but when he heard this, he hurriedly stood up and introduced: "These are gifts from big figures from various parties, because their status is very high, it is not appropriate for others to dismantle them, so It was only placed in the room, please open it yourself."

"But please rest assured, Alice and I have thoroughly checked, and there is absolutely no danger."

"Well, there shouldn't be any danger." Cheng Feng sighed helplessly. He is really not modest. You said he was a good duelist, but why did he suddenly become a quasi-duel king? Fang please be clever.

Of course, I can only think about it. From the actions of the five giants, we can see how much help he has become the quasi-Duel King to Haima Liuli. He can't just leave it because he finds it troublesome, right?

"Oh? It's actually a gift from President Tianma?" Cheng Feng frowned slightly, showing some interest.

When I opened the package, I saw that it was a quick-play magic card—Shenwei Flame Cannon.

"Okay, the printing speed is quite fast." Cheng Feng was a little surprised. It was half a month ago that Yao Hui was covered with pterosaurs in the face. He didn't expect to have results so soon.

It seems that cooperating with the International Illusion Society is really a steady profit.

In addition to Yaohui's gift, there was also a surprise waiting for Cheng Feng, that is, the student union actually sent three magician's guide arrays.

"Wow, this is really thanks to the chairman." Cheng Feng said with a wide-eyed smile.

He didn't know that Photon was actually sent by Hongye to him. In Cheng Feng's eyes, the chairman who had never met before was sent to the Six Martial Arts Gate and the Guidance Gate, so he was really a kind person.

Of course, if you let him know the gender of the other party, he may honorably call her a female Bodhisattva.

Other than that, it's hard to say anything else. Although it seems very precious, Cheng Feng said that as long as it is not a card, he is not very interested in it as a card player.

After checking the presents, Alice suddenly coughed twice and puffed up her turbulent chest: "Master Pharaoh, our tomb guards also have a tribute to you!"

Cheng Feng could tell that she waited until the end to speak, and wanted to have a grand finale, but...

To be honest, his identity as Pharaoh is not real at all, isn't it a bit shameless to take other people's things?

Seeing his hesitation, Alice became anxious at the time: "Master Pharaoh, my sister and I are very proud of this tribute, you will definitely like it!"

"Well... Let's take it out and have a look first." Cheng Feng was a little helpless, hoping that it was an ordinary gold product, so that as a quasi-Duel King, he could at least come up with something in return.

Alice smiled slightly, and carefully took out a delicate long and narrow box.

Seeing the box, Cheng Feng felt a "thump" in his heart, because the box was made entirely of gold, with various Egyptian patterns and incomprehensible characters engraved on it, which seemed to be of great value.

The box alone is so exaggerated, one can imagine how precious the contents are.

"How about I ask Liuli tomorrow to ask her to pay me a salary first?" Cheng Feng began to seriously consider whether he could afford to return the gift.

"Master Pharaoh, please have a look!" Alice carefully opened the lid, and handed over the box with both hands.

"Damn it—!?"

In the next second, Cheng Feng blurted out swearing, regardless of the fact that there were still two girls in front of him.

Inside the box was a golden scepter. The scepter was slender and slender, but at the top was a ball. There were wing-like decorations on the left and right sides of the ball, and an eye was carved in the middle.

"This is... a thousand-year-old tin rod?" Cheng Feng couldn't help swallowing.

"That's right!" Alice puffed her chest out proudly, "Since the duel ceremony hundreds of years ago, most of the seven artifacts have disappeared, and this millennium-old tin staff has been passed down from generation to generation by our tomb guards, and it has finally been preserved to this day. !"

"My sister was also very happy to hear that you won the title of Quasi-Duel King. She specially sent someone to send this thousand-year-old tin rod as a tribute, and told me to hand it over to you!"

Looking at Alice's innocent smiling face, Cheng Feng felt his stomach full and didn't know how to vomit.

The whereabouts of the seven thousand-year-old artifacts is a mystery in the original book. We only know that the millennium building blocks were dug out by the president, and the blue god possessed by the thousand-year-old wisdom wheel was killed by Pharaoh ☆ and disappeared. The remaining seven artifacts have not been explained at all. .

Now that the tomb guards suddenly presented a thousand-year-old tin stick, it really shocked Cheng Feng for a hundred years.

"Well... the thousand-year-old building block is the symbol of the pharaoh." Cheng Feng hesitated, not daring to take this thing.

Just kidding, who doesn't know that the Seven Millennium Artifacts are the same as the God's Card, all of them are not arrogant, and ordinary people will die suddenly on the spot if they dare to touch them.

Alice said sadly: "Of course we also want to offer you the Millennium Building Blocks, but the other Millennium Artifacts have long since disappeared. We have been searching for hundreds of years and have not found any news."

"Even the only enshrined thousand-year-old tin rod is dusty as a pearl. No matter how many ceremonies we hold, it will not be able to exert its power..."

"Hey, your sister doesn't think I can release its power?" Cheng Feng was dumbfounded, isn't this a big misunderstanding?

"You are the Pharaoh, of course you can release its power!" Alice looked over with adoring eyes.

"No, I told you I'm not..."

Cheng Feng was a little helpless, but his brain was running at a high speed: "If this thing really has no power, I can touch it. It's just a matter of telling the tomb guards that they recognize the wrong person. Let's hire someone else."

Having made up his mind, Cheng Feng took a deep breath: "Alice, I'm really not a pharaoh, and I'll prove it to you now."

As he spoke, he put on a glove first, and then carefully stretched out his hand to grab the thousand-year-old tin staff.

The moment his finger touched the thousand-year-old tin stick, Cheng Feng's heart was about to jump out, but luckily nothing happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled and said, "Look, there's nothing there..."

Cheng Feng hadn't finished speaking, but he felt a huge magnetic force coming from the thousand-year-old tin stick, which made him rush forward involuntarily, holding the tin stick tightly with his whole hand, and holding it high above his head.

In the next second, a bright golden light suddenly shone!