Chapter 9: The Fight Against the Noble and the White Demon

  Ma Long is now in a bad mood because there are at least twenty long strips of colored paper stuck to his face, and when the sea breeze blows, it's like a colorful flag fluttering.

  However, looking at the person in front of him, with a paper strip stuck on his face leaving only two silver eyeballs exposed, Master Lich Druid's mood suddenly improved a lot.

  "Triple six, triple seven, triple eight with four, ten, Jack, plane!"

  Ma Long's mood improved, and with a whoosh, he threw out more than half of the cards in his hand to make a "big plane" - hey, after throwing out this "big plane", there was only one 4Q bomb left in his hand, we're sure to win!

  Ma Long, who thought he had already won, glanced sideways at the little fox girl Amy sitting in the lower seat position. Seeing that there were only 3 blue paper strips on her face, he showed a frowning expression, and his mood became even more stable.

  So, the leisurely Malong suddenly turned his head to stare at the real culprit who was covered in paper strips from head to toe - Adela, who was kneeling sideways next to the little fox girl and had been acting as her military advisor from start to finish.

  Adela is incredibly talented at this "Fight the Landlord" card game, which is now more like "Fight the Nobility"!

  It seems that Master Lizardude once said that there are no demons who are not skilled in calculation?

  And Adela inherited the purple-gold magic pupil, which is at least a mid-to-high level of demonic bloodline. Could it be that her extraordinary talent in "Duguizong" comes from the demonic bloodline within her body?

  Just as Malong was indulging in his thoughts, the cute little fox girl who had been frowning finally silently drew four cards from her hand and gently placed them on top of the card face that Malong had previously slapped down.

  "Bomb." Little Fox Girl couldn't speak, instead Adela spoke for her, saying with a slightly raised corner of her mouth: "Four Kings, double or nothing."

  "I don't want to get married!"

  Lizard De Rui Master, the loud interface said - this time, Ma Long is a "noble", Lizard De Rui Master and Xiao Hu Nu are "commoners". After paying the heavy price of a full face of paper strips, Lizard De Rui Master, who has already mastered the rules of "fighting nobles", will not suppress his ally Xiao Hu Nu Amy's card.

  "I'm also passing."

  Ma Long looked down and confirmed it was indeed four old K's bombs, so he also chose to pass.

  Hmph, let you little girl gloat for a moment.

  Since no one was pressing down, it naturally fell to the little fox girl to continue playing cards. Under Adela's guidance, the little fox girl silently put down two more cards.

  "Colored jester plus black and white jester." Adela nodded at the small fox girl's placard, continuing to say: "Double jester, flip four times again."

  "Really?!"

  Ma Long's eyes bulged slightly outward, and he subconsciously looked at the small number of cards left in Xiao Hu Nu's hand, vaguely feeling that he was about to be tragic again.

  "If you think something is going to go wrong, it will."

  And so, according to this unknown law, Malong's tragedy really happened, because the little fox girl put down all the remaining cards in her hand.

  "333, 444 with a pair of 8, a pair of 10... that's all." Still Adela, the little fox girl with crescent moon-shaped eyes that had replaced her usual big talking eyes said: "That's it, Mr. Ma Long, you lost again! The base is tripled, multiplied by two, then multiplied by four, and then multiplied by two, a total of... hmm, 48 paper slips!"

  As she spoke, Adela naturally stretched out her hands to the messy cards scattered on the tablecloth.

  Forty-eight strips of paper?!!

  Ma Long's face is all green, and if he comes with 48 more strips of paper, his face will be completely pasted into the Stars and Stripes of the United States!

  To avoid such a tragic fate, Ma Long was forced to rack his brains and think desperately about what he could do to escape the miserable destiny of having his face turned into a Stars and Stripes baseboard.

  Then, Ma Long surprisingly found that at this moment when he was full of crisis awareness, his mind actively replayed the process of the previous game "Dou Guizu" and replayed it in slow motion!

  Then, Ma Long finally understood how he lost this game...

  "Wait a minute!" Ma Long jumped up and grabbed Adela's hand, which was trying to destroy the evidence: "You sneaky Adela! How dare you cheat! I clearly rolled three 8s, where did your last pair of 8s come from?!"

  "Ah..." Adela's hand suddenly trembled, it was unclear whether it was because of being caught cheating or because of being ambushed by Malong's forceful grip in front of everyone.

  "I didn't, I didn't! I wasn't cheating at all! Maybe, just maybe it was you, Mr. Ma Long, who used a different racket to fake an 8-point lead... Let me go!"

  But after reacting, Adela shook her head violently, refusing to admit that she had cheated, and instead, with a flirtatious gaze, counterattacked.

  At close range, Adela's purple-gold eyes were filled with a charming aura, and Malong's heart suddenly fluctuated for a moment, really letting go of his hand and saying that he was wrong, while Adela's words were the truth.

  However, this enchanting feeling ultimately only made Ma Long's body sway back and forth before he shook it off.

  "This is... a naturally talented, passive activation of demonic charm!" The Lizard Druid master, with paper notes stuck all over his face, suddenly jumped up, his small eyes wide open as he pointed at Adela: "Adela, I was wrong about you, your demonic bloodline actually comes from the filthy Hellish Charm Demon!"

  Behind the suddenly rising Master Druid, his animal companion, the Flower-faced Wolf-like Lycas, also bared its fangs and assumed a posture as if it was about to pounce!

  "Calm down! Old Kang, calm down first! Even if it's what you said, Adela absolutely won't be a bad person!"

  Ma Long, almost subconsciously, blocked Adela's path.

  "No way!" Adela, who was also shielded by Malong, subconsciously retorted, "My mother is not an evil Abyssal Demon! She's a White Demon!"

  Deep Abyss Demon and White Demon, although both are demons, the difference between them is huge - just like Dark Elf and Forest Elf, they sound similar but are actually different.

  In this otherworld, no race is lacking in those who have fallen to become demons, and even saintly warriors with unwavering faith can fall to become dark guardians. However, there will also be no lack of true demon clans who put down their butcher knives and attain enlightenment on the spot.

  These yearning for light demon clans are called White Demon Clans, and the Bai Mei Mo is the rarest tribe among the White Demon Clans.

  “White demon?” The expression on Master Druid's face gradually eased up: “Adela, I heard sincerity in your words. And be grateful that Malong, my friend, trusts you so much, and he has a... soul of a mind mage that even the natural charm magic of demons cannot deceive.”

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