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

But now, the true silent magician's favorability has reached 60, which is already a state of trust that can trigger various tasks.

Although it is unclear what kind of mission will be triggered, the higher the favorability of the elves, the better... right?

"By the way, isn't there an electronic dragon?" Cheng Feng remembered his other elf, and dragged down the favorability window a little.

Electronic Dragon: Favorability 0, Status: Hatred.

Cheng Feng: "..."

When you turn around, stuff your old chromatic dragon into the storage box and bury it.

After reading the favorability system, the sound of Wanzhang's eyes over there also recovered. No one cared about Cheng Feng's momentary absence, and only regarded him as exhausted mentally.

"I lost, you are really good." Wan Zhang took the initiative to walk over and shook hands with Cheng Feng, "As expected of..."

"No, you are also very strong, I just happened to be lucky." Cheng Feng quickly interrupted him, saving some face for Miss Haima.

Wanzhang shrugged his shoulders: "If it wasn't for the exhaustion of mental power, I really want to fight you again, but it doesn't matter, we will see you again at the school festival."

After speaking, he returned to his usual indifferent state, and walked behind Sato Tsukikai in silence.

Cheng Feng: "..."

Although this guy looks aloof, but once he gets acquainted with him, he will talk more. I always feel that he has the potential to become a comedian.

"Cheng Feng, your performance is really great! Yuehai has agreed to cooperate with us!" Watching Wanzhang leave, when he turned around, he saw Hirata Pingao rushing towards him in a masculine embrace.

"Fuck—!"

Cheng Feng ran as fast as he could, and pushed Qianye, who was rushing from the other side, into Minister Hirata's arms while running. Of course, the painting was beautiful.

"That... my reward?" Cheng Feng looked at Sovia expectantly, far away from the romantic scene.

"Of course~~It's all here with my senior~" Sovia blinked and motioned Cheng Feng to look down.

"Nani?!"

Cheng Feng's eyeballs almost popped out, and he saw that the three cards were all caught by Suovia in the Oupai, shaking non-stop, which made people have the urge to have a nosebleed.

Taking advantage of Minister Hirata holding Qianye and crying, Sovia moved closer to an ambiguous distance, exhaling like blue: "If you are willing to join our Zhen·Cooking Department, I will let you get the prize with your own hands. It's not no~ OK~ oh~"

"WTF?!"

Everyone in Cheng Feng is stupid, who can resist this.

But at this moment, a silver light flashed and rushed towards Suovia suddenly, and at the same time, the purple light on Suovia also flourished.

"Bam—!"

With a crisp sound, the two beams of light suddenly separated and merged, showing their respective bodies. It was the true silent magician in front of Cheng Feng, and the moonlight dancing sword Hu Ji in front of Sovia.

It seemed that the really silent magician had suffered a small loss, and his body trembled a little, but the card in Sovia's Oupai also disappeared, and she caught it in her hand.

"What's the situation?!" Hirata Hirao looked over belatedly.

"Cut—it's not interesting." Suovia pouted and took two steps back, and Jianhu Ji in front of her disappeared, "Ah, ah, the poaching failed again, I want to go back and eat some dessert to vent my depression mood."

After finishing speaking, she blew a kiss to Cheng Feng: "Lovely junior, the door of the Zhen·cooking department is always open to you."

"What a woman of unknown meaning." Cheng Feng sighed helplessly, and had to say that the excitement just now was a bit big.

Then he looked at his elf: "Are you all right?"

The true silent magician shook his head, put the three cards into Cheng Feng's hand, and turned them into a silver light again and returned them to the deck.

As soon as he got the three cards, Cheng Feng felt that they had become cards recognized by the system, and he could use them at will without consuming mental power.

"That's good. I thought that the unlucky system was going to take advantage of my attention when I was focusing on the sympathy level, and snatch my rewards." Cheng Feng let out a long breath, and then he was rushed by Hirata Hirao who rushed up from behind. Hold on.

"what--!"

A shrill scream lingered above the cooking department...

Thirty minutes later, Cheng Feng was lying weakly on the big bed in the dormitory, with his hands still covering his buttocks.

Please don't get me wrong, when he tried his best to break free from Minister Hirata's loving embrace, he threw his ass off too hard.

"In short, there are still three days before the school festival will officially start?" Cheng Feng fell on the bed in a paralyzed posture, "We still have to hurry up and strengthen our deck."

He currently has four decks with decent strength: the black dragon that has been greatly strengthened by the fusion of true red eyes, the heavy pit guard with the plug-in true silent magic guide system, and the simple and rough deck that will not know that the opponent will be crushed if it is accidentally run over. The Mecha Fortress and the Six Samurai who can only be used once a day for fifteen minutes at a time.

"Well... Sure enough, let's establish the spiritual communication with Liban first." Cheng Feng thought of the Kageroku Samurai he got in the student union—Riban.

Although the meaning☆unknown☆quite, there are times when it is necessary to keep it in order.

Make up your mind, Cheng Feng turned around confidently, and said to the true silent magician next to him, "I want to hug."

Chapter 96 Here comes the hero!

Three days passed in a flash, and Cheng Feng basically spent these three days in class, playing cards, and cuddling with the true silent magician.

He originally thought that his favorability should increase even with such frequent physical contact, but he didn't know that it didn't increase at all, and it was because his hands fell off by two points when they hugged each other irregularly yesterday.

Cheng Feng said to the real silent magician that it's just that your hair is too smooth, and my hand slipped down involuntarily, and I definitely didn't touch your butt on purpose.

After he said this, his favorability dropped by another two points, and the true silent magician flew back to the deck, unable to yell anymore.

Tragedy!

Fortunately, Cheng Feng took a look this morning and found that his favorability had risen back by himself, but the true silent magician still didn't move no matter how he called.

In desperation, Cheng Feng could only go to the school festival with his two gay friends.

At this time, the activities of the cooking club and the wine tasting club were already in full swing, but as the three of them participating in the duel competition, they didn't have to work.

Because from tomorrow onwards, the three of them will continue to compete, so the seniors asked the three of them to have a good time today and relax themselves.

"Accidentally, Asahi." Recalling the motivational banquet held by the seniors for the three of them last night, Cheng Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Yingshi next to him sighed: "If you don't take off your clothes randomly, you are indeed a good senior."

Qianye laughed loudly and said: "Didn't you also participate in it, and finally took off only a loincloth?"

Yingshi immediately had the word "well" on his face, and pinched Qianye's face: "It's not that you bastard plotted against me, I said I wanted a cup of oolong tea to relieve the hangover, but you gave me nine cents of vodka for a damn" Scotch mixed with spirits?"

Qianye didn't have the slightest intention of introspection, instead pinching Yingshi's face: "This is the oolong tea from the cooking department, bastard, besides, didn't I bring you a glass of water later?"

Yingshi became even more angry when he mentioned this matter: "Which dimension of oolong tea can be ignited? Besides, what kind of shit water of life you gave me, it is clearly a 96-degree super spirit, bastard!"

"Hey, you guys have to fight in the dueling field next to you, don't embarrass the academy on the street." Cheng Feng sighed, his face full of helplessness.

When Yingshi first joined the club, he thought he could at least find a companion to drink with him in his clothes.

But I didn't expect that this guy looked extremely cold, but the wine quality was inferior. After two glasses of wine, he was directly assimilated by the group of brothers and nobles.

Although the two glasses of wine that Qianye gave him probably, seemed, probably had a really high alcohol content.

Because he was distracted to pay attention to the two people behind him, one accidentally bumped into the person in front, and hurriedly said: "Sorry..."

Cheng Feng stopped in the middle of his words, because the person in front of him was covered in a black robe and exuded a dark red light that was almost solid, almost like half-frozen blood.

Suffocating!

Cheng Feng just took a look at the light, felt a little out of breath, and instinctively took two steps back.

Intuition told him that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous!

A silver light flashed, and the true silent magician finally appeared from the deck, but Cheng Feng was too late to be happy at this time.

Because she had just appeared, the aura of the person on the opposite side fluctuated violently, almost showing a tendency to go berserk.

The true silent magician also felt the huge pressure, and she wanted to launch an attack as soon as the light flashed on the staff, but in the next second, her movements suddenly froze in place.

One hand, a dark red hand with extremely sharp nails, had already held the wand, instantly dimming it.

The owner of the hand has a pair of huge demon wings on his back, half of his body is male, half of his body is female, his face has both masculine fortitude and feminine beauty, and there is a third eye on his forehead.

Cheng Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could even feel the emotion of the true silent magician at this moment.

My elf, is... afraid?

At this moment, the man in black said softly: "Youbel, the other party has no malicious intentions."

"This little girl took the initiative to attack, and I was just teaching her a lesson." Yubel shrugged, turned into a blood mist, and returned to the man in black.

Cheng Feng understood the identity of the other party in an instant, the protagonist of GX, the second generation of duel king, the tenth generation of Youcheng!

At this moment, his body was trembling with excitement. As the most tragic generation of game kings, and also the legend that Cheng Feng admired and yearned for most, in his heart, the tenth generation of Youcheng is the embodiment of a hero!

At this time, Qianye and Yingshi also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so they gave up fighting and ran over, "What's going on?"

"You, you... can..." Cheng Feng stammered, wanting to get an autograph, but at this moment Youcheng Judai suddenly put his hand on his lips.

"Shh!"

Cheng Feng looked around, only to realize that the confrontation between the two elves just now had attracted some people's attention. Before he could speak, he saw Judai's figure erratic and disappeared into the crowd.

"Fuck, what a tragedy!" Cheng Feng had an aggrieved expression at the time, failing to get Judai's signature, Lan Shou, Shiitake Mushroom.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of "Grigori" coming from beside his ear, and he immediately lifted his spirits.

Looking up, he saw an elf with wings and a chestnut ball floating not far away, waving at him, and then flew into the distance.

"Wait for me!"

Cheng Feng hurriedly chased after him, followed by Qianye and Yingshi. After running wildly for a while, even Cheng Feng himself lost his way.

"Hey, what are you two chasing after?" Yingshi, who couldn't see the elf, was confused.

Cheng Feng didn't have time to answer. He only had one thought at this moment, that is, he must not lose track of Coolie Bo.

Finally, next to an open and abandoned space, the feathered chestnut ball stopped, waved to Cheng Feng, and then turned into a ray of light and flew towards Yucheng Judai's body.

At this time, Yucheng Judai was still wearing a black cloak, only his mouth was exposed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "My AIBO said that you have a smell that he is very familiar with and likes very much."

"Nani?" This time it was Cheng Feng's turn to be dumbfounded. There were only two elves on him, one long-legged girl and one old pervert, and there were no coolie wave elves?

Youcheng Judai didn't get too entangled in this problem, and suddenly took off his cloak, revealing a face that was almost exactly the same as in the animation.

Cheng Feng's eyes almost popped out, it's been hundreds of years since the DM world, isn't it inappropriate that you haven't changed at all?

Could it be that after super-merging with Yubel, he has gained extraordinary power and is not old or dead?

Yucheng Judai looked at the three people in front of him and smiled slightly: "Want to have an interesting duel?"