The Game Warrior

The first one is the 12th chapter of "Jianghu"

In the 22nd century, human science and technology have advanced to unimaginable levels.

However, no matter how the era shows, how science and technology progress, some problems can not be solved from ancient times to today-

For example, internal power, magic, ability ... do these fantasy things exist?

This question seems to be answered well, but the contradiction between imagination and reason makes it always unclear.

"I can only tell you half the answer."

"Half?" Snow puzzled.

"As for the other half ..." Du Guhong walked a few steps on the cross chair, as if he had fallen asleep in front of him. "Maybe your Excellency will tell us?"

"How did you show me?" The man on the cross chair sat straight up and Qiduo's face was sleepless.

This is an unexpectedly young guy who is about the same length as Du Gu Hong Snow. He looks handsome but ordinary. The clothes lying on the seat make people see the difference between him and the tramp.

"No one can lie still without moving the emergency brake," Du Guhong said lightly.

"Ha ha ha, that's the case." The young guy looked at Du Guhong up and down a few times and shook his head with a smile. "Well, I can tell you the correct answer. Half and half of mine."

"Your remarks about good people are interesting, but it's a pity that you are not capable good people, so it can only be half." The young man stood up and pointed to his head. "Good people have a way to distinguish similar people."

"You have the potential to be a good person but unfortunately you don't have talent." He reached out to Du Guhong: "Although I am still very happy to meet you, my name is Mo Ye."

"No need." Du Guhong did not reach out but took a step back. "We'll be there right away."

In fact, after a sudden brake, it must be at least a minute later.

Snow's dissatisfied solitary glance felt that his attitude was too unfriendly, at least not an attitude towards benefactors.

"Mr. Mo Ye is that really capable?" Although Mo Ye was about the same age as the two, Snow still used honorific words. She tried her best to make the tone appear cheerful and dilute the awkward atmosphere created by Du Guhong.

"Hmm, I like this title to be at least kinder than the power. To give you a small gift for this beautiful girl." I don't know when Mo Ye got a set of playing cards.

"Give it to me? Why is this so funny?"

"It's not just asking you to play a game with me."

"Oh."

This is a set of exquisite cards. It does n’t seem to be made of paper. The texture is very strange. At first, Snow thought it was a set of playing cards. When she saw it clearly, she no longer thought about the pattern on it. Much less.

"If the beautiful girl has a chance to know the future, what do you want to know most?"

"I want to know ..."

"You don't have to say it and think in your heart."

Snow glanced at Du Guhong and nodded: "Think of it."

"So fast?"

"Even if you get out of the car like this, it's too late." Du Guhong suddenly said.

"That's not necessarily." Mo Ye smiled slightly.

His eyes were solemnly raised, and he obviously held a pair of small playing cards but seemed to be carrying a thick stack of books.

Then he suddenly moved his hands so fast that they could not see clearly, only knowing that he was shuffling the cards in a special way.

All cards are floating in the air without a drop at the bottom of his hand. As his hand rotates from circle to circle, it slowly gathers into a pile and becomes a neat stack.

"Really power!" Snow's mouthed boss couldn't close until Moye passed the card to her.

"Thinking about your question, I picked up a stack from above and put it in my hand." Mo Ye said.

"Oh." Snow obediently followed suit.

"Take another stack and put it in my right hand." At this time, Mo Ye's right hand had left the first stack of cards and left it hanging.

Snow affirmed his judgment. It was not magic. Absolutely. The ability card was really suspended in the air. There was no invisible rope holding it and no airflow blowing.

Mo Ye's expression was serious, and he merged the two-handed cards into a stack of suspended cards into a stack, although it was a very simple action. He seemed to be acting according to some special rules to make the action seem mysterious and contain mystery.

Then he reversed the card and slowly uncovered the answer ...

"The wheel of destiny reverses the star of death ... It means that what you think requires you to seize the opportunity to make a decisive decision. Although there will be temporary stagnation or even regression, as long as you can persist, your dream will come true.

The sorcerer seemed to say profoundly that the fate of the soothsayer disappeared from the door just opened in the subway.

The way he left was reminiscent of a long-running comic book image in the Western Commonwealth-Spider-Man only had no visible thread in his hand.

"That's a very ancient tarot tool from Tarot, unknown."

"Some people say it originated in Egypt. Some people say it originated in Gypsy. Some people say it originated in Italy. Others say it originated in China ... In short, no one can understand it yet."

"A total of 78 tarot cards are divided into big arcana cards, 22 small arcana cards, and 56 cards meaning big secrets and small secrets."

"If it is pure divination, the big arcana card is already enough and the small arcana card is just a supplement. UU Kanshu www.uukansenhu.com"

Du Guhong in the subway corridor back home answered Snow's questions about playing cards like an endorsement.

"Ah, I really can't think of the ability to exist in this world!" Snow murmured something completely different.

"Right." She stopped, "Why should you be so cold with others? At least he saved us."

"There is no need for him to leave us as easily as he did." Du Guhong frowned.

"You are jealous, oh right, angry that what he said offended you?" Snow now whispered like Xinda 6.

"No, I'm just stating the truth." Du Guhong replied calmly.

"Is it?" The girl's uplifting lascivious is full of questions that have already been confirmed.

Du Guhong sighed: "Silly woman! If someone tears your clothes and puts them on again, would you be grateful for him?"

"What do you want to do?" Snow hugged her chest because Du Guhong's eyes were turning there. "What do you mean?"