There’s Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!-Chapter 235

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The moment Dekan found this room by following the faint sounds, he noticed the familiar back and hair color on the sofa.

He also hadn't expected to run into Morion in this prison.

Logically speaking, Morion wouldn't challenge a Shadow World unless it was the first day of an even-numbered month.

And he didn't know why Morion, with his rank, could enter a 7th-rank Shadow World alone.

Morion didn't have their squad's Team Card.

But upon careful calculation.

Of all the challengers in this Shadow World, besides the four from their Beautiful Mind Squad who entered as a team, plus Morion, there was only one unknown challenger left.

The last person would probably make up for Morion's lack of combat power in a 7th-rank Shadow World.

It was highly likely to be a very formidable person.

Then Dekan shifted his gaze to Artis, nodded, and replied:

"I want to buy information, this level's special supplies or permissions, and this prisoner."

Having had the experience of buying the Cat Teacher for a mere 50 Devil Points.

Dekan felt that the easiest way to rescue a challenger might be to just buy them.

As long as the price wasn't too outrageous, he would just treat it as trading money for time.

"This level has no special supplies or permissions. I can sell you information, but I can't sell you this prisoner."

Artis replied coldly.

Dekan had a strange feeling from the start.

Although this Warden was clearly hostile towards him, it didn't seem to be out of malice.

She was just simply annoyed by him.

"You only said you can't sell him, but you didn't say it's impossible to hand him over to me. So there are other ways I can take him away, right?"

Dekan pressed on.

He had a rough guess.

Morion must have used some information gap to make some kind of bet with Artis.

Otherwise, Artis definitely wouldn't have the patience to talk to him this much.

Artis nodded somewhat reluctantly.

Then she looked at Morion and asked:

"Are you willing to go with her? You'd better see her race clearly. Here, you can live for a long time, but if you go with her, you might not live for a day."

This human youth was extremely special among all the humans Artis had seen.

He was a very important research subject.

She was very reluctant to let Morion be taken away.

"No problem, I can go with her. Please fulfill your promise."

Morion said in a rather relaxed manner, leaning back on the sofa. As he spoke, he turned his head.

It was just a disguised demon.

How dangerous could it be?

However.

When Morion saw the jailer's appearance clearly, his entire expression changed.

Even the calm and composed Morion froze for a moment. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

He quickly came to his senses, looked at the gray-haired, blue-eyed little succubus in confusion, and even rubbed his eyes.

"I…!"

Morion almost shouted.

He suspected this was a nightmare.

Was this Shadow World here to mess with him?!

The ancients did not deceive me! You really can't just enter these small Shadow World gates!

Although Morion, reasoning logically, first suspected that there was a woman who looked very much like Dekan, or Dekan's twin sister.

But when Morion noticed the mischievous smile at the corner of the little succubus' mouth, he was very sure.

This person was definitely Dekan!

He instantly felt a chill run down his spine.

If Dekan was here.

Then Cornelia must be here too.

And this time they had entered a 7th-rank Shadow World.

Wouldn't that mean Cloix was here as well?

Although Morion had tricked Cloix before.

But he believed that the good-natured Cloix would not make things difficult for him.

The problem was.

Cloix had been hanging out with Dekan for so long.

He was probably not the same Cloix as before.

Now Morion found it hard to imagine what would happen if he were caught by these three.

This Shadow World was far more terrifying than the last time when he only encountered Dekan and Cornelia!

Artis seemed to have noticed the change in Morion's expression.

She was very confused.

She couldn't understand what had caused the change in Morion's expression.

But compared to her suspicion, she was more interested in why humans experienced such varied emotions.

She desperately wanted to understand the principle behind it.

"Do you want to go with her, or do you want to stay?"

Artis asked again.

Because she felt that Morion's attitude had changed significantly.

He clearly didn't want to go anymore.

Morion looked at Artis and then at Dekan.

He actually had an illusion.

As if Artis was an angel.

And this gray-haired little succubus was the messenger of hell!

Morion was in extreme turmoil.

As long as he stayed on the fourth level, he would be absolutely safe.

But if he went with Dekan.

What awaited him might really be hell.

On this map, he couldn't even run if he wanted to!

But.

He had to consider that the potential harm of a 7th-rank Shadow World to the real world was no joke.

He absolutely could not be passive in his approach and cause it to fail.

Otherwise, the Kingdom Federation would surely issue a top-level arrest warrant for him.

If he were wanted by both the Resurrection Church and the Kingdom Federation, Morion could only be said to be unable to escape even with wings.

"Heh heh."

Dekan enjoyed Morion's dilemma, feeling particularly pleased.

In the end.

After a painful struggle.

Morion still made a decision.

"I'll go with her."

Morion closed his eyes and said with a bitter expression, a sense of resignation in his voice.

"…"

Artis was silent for a long time.

She had thought she was the demon scholar who understood humans the best.

But just now.

She couldn't understand this human's complex mental journey at all.

It was as if in just a few seconds, his mental state had passed through heaven and then plummeted straight to hell.

It must be that this little succubus had used some dirty and despicable enchanting technique that she couldn't understand.

Artis sighed and re-examined Dekan:

"I'll give you the chance to take him away, but I will not allow you to destroy my precious research material to satisfy your base instincts."

"I promise I won't do such a thing, Lady Artis. To be honest with you, I am also a human research expert."

Dekan felt that Artis' prejudice against succubi was too great.

Looking at Artis' attitude.

She definitely wouldn't let him take Morion away easily.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've heard a succubus dare to say that in front of me…"

Artis seemed to be a little amused and angry, and said to Dekan mockingly:

"The 'research' you speak of is nothing more than the techniques you and your despicable kin use to hunt humans to satisfy your own instincts. You think you're worthy of saying you understand humans?"

"I just understand humans better than you."

Hearing Artis' words, Dekan also felt a little angry.

If you want to fight, then let's fight.

He and Morion could work together.

They might not be able to defeat this female demon who was so annoying to listen to.

Why should a good young man like him always be accused by demons like this.

No matter how bad I am, I still understand humans better than you, a demon!

The Resurrection Church said Dekan was a demon, and Dekan let it slide.

The dead are to be respected.

A half-demon like Tata said Dekan was a demon, and Dekan let it slide.

Children don't know any better.

Why should a great demon like Artis also stand on a high horse and point fingers at him!