Chapter 345: The Styx of the Dimension, the Remnants of the Era

"'Old card'? What does it mean?"

Kulan looked at Xiaohui, who was walking in front, with a blank face. She was speaking the link language, but Kulan didn't understand.

It stands to reason that the link language can be automatically translated into the meaning that is easiest for the listener to understand... Could it be that the "old card" here means literally?

Xiaohui didn't continue to speak. She seemed to be not good at communication, so she took out a harmonica from her small bag and started to play it.

The alien wind gently lifted the notes and drilled into everyone's ears.

Seeing Xiaohui playing the harmonica, Huang Jinqing and Hei Qiang, who were about to explain, also quieted down and calmed down to appreciate this seemingly thin song.

The song was very sad, as if a giant who once owned the whole world and was once the center of attention sighed after losing everything; it was also like a mortal who worked hard and found that he still couldn't achieve anything after trying his best.

Whether it was Jonouchi, Kulan or Rong'er, they all listened quietly and didn't continue to ask the previous questions.

Because the answer is already in the notes.

The wind on the field is very strong, or... it should be very strong.

Dongfeng Gu Hui's gentle harmonica sound is like a soft wall, isolating the fierce wind outside the wall; when the last note fell, the others who came to their senses noticed that they were standing in front of a quiet river.

The river in front of them flows in the desert, but there is no turbidity at all. The clear river water washes every grain of sand that blends into it.

It is clean as if it can wash away all the dirt in the past, flowing calmly in the desert, close to everyone, but it seems to be far away in another dimension.

"Where is this?" Rong'er, who just woke up from the piano sound, asked subconsciously.

"'Dimensional Styx', we're here." Huang Jinqing replied in time: "I didn't expect it to be here. This planet should be the most unlikely one..."

Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment and the suddenly appeared river, Rong'er asked in disbelief: "How far have we walked?"

"About a quarter of the earth, but don't worry about walking too long. We just drove the 'wandering star particles' and it took only one song."

Senior Hei Qiang looked at Xiao Hui, who was walking in the front, lovingly and said: "It's just that no matter how many times I'm still surprised... Hui Keai, your song' The tune rate is getting better and better. "

"Don't call me that nickname..." Xiaohui put away the harmonica with a blush, and then quickly returned to her usual calm appearance before everyone noticed the change. She pointed to the other end of the "dimensional Styx" and said: "We'll go over there, you... just do whatever you want, but don't follow us."

Xiaohui snapped her fingers, and then a gray airflow fell from the sky, and the airflow condensed into a gray bridge on the wide river surface-the bridge was very crowded, countless dark shadows swarmed on it, and every moment there would be phantoms of varying sizes squeezed off the bridge.

"I didn't expect the immortal world to have this function." Senior Sister Hei Qiang dripped a drop of cold sweat on her forehead and said: "But it's a bit weird to walk on this 'Naihe Bridge' alive... Forget it, let's sacrifice our lives to accompany the lady."

Xiaohui: "..."

Although the bridge was very crowded, Dongfeng Gu Hui and Hei Qiang walked on the bridge without any obstruction. Those crowded black shadows seemed to be in a different dimension and did not affect them.

The moment those shadows fell off the bridge and touched the water, everyone could see their identities - they were countless "Five Divine Dragons", "Hawk Ladies", "Emperor Flying Wind Dragon", "Insect Queen" and so on, the "Forgotten" who were forcibly pulled into the "Undead World" by Xiao Hui not long ago.

The "Forgotten" who fell into the river were clearly just phantoms, but they could make large and small splashes on the river surface.

And no matter how many "Forgotten" fell into the "Dimensional Styx", the river water was still clear, calm, and eternal, as if they were all washed clean like the sand that was swept into it before.

Looking at Xiao Hui and Hei Qiang who suddenly left, Jonouchi and Kuran looked at each other. They still didn't understand why Xiao Hui playing a song with a harmonica could make them walk a quarter of the way across the earth in a daze; but they did vaguely understand that Dongfeng Gu Hui had no joy of victory after killing so many "Forgotten" - she herself came here to bury them.

Only Rong'er chose to take out her magic wand after hearing the name "rate adjustment". She used the magic wand as a pen to write a bunch of formulas and runes that outsiders could not understand on the beach, and nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, no one mentioned the identity of the previous "old cards" anymore, because the piano music along the way had told everyone the answer.

They are "old cards", but not "old cards". In a more trendy language, they should be called "tears of the times".

The "Five Dragons" that once dominated the world eventually became small monsters that could be easily killed by various effects; the "Lightning Strike" that could once determine the outcome of the world with one strike is now just an ordinary magic card.

There are many more cards, they may have their own strengths, their own goals to work hard for their whole lives, they may be handsome, beautiful and cute... but in "duel", they are not worth using at all.

After the duelists get such cards, it is mercy not to tear them up.

These cards, which were once brilliant or not favored from the beginning, are now gathering dust somewhere; and the army of monsters summoned by the spell ship just now are just a trace of the dust.

So even though they are powerful, they are still not duel elves, but just shells with power.

But Jonouchi knew that among the monster army that Xiaohui had just "cleaned up", there were decks like "Harpie" that still seemed to be outdated "now", so the "Tears of the Times" here...

"'Tears of the Times' are not from our time; this 'Dimensional Styx', like the 'Black Tower', exists in our world, but not for our world..."

"Absolutely correct." Huang Jinqing, who was left here by Xiaohui, added: "By the way, the 'Dimensional Styx' will converge into the 'New Lake' and the 'Sea of ​​Oblivion' downstream, and the teacher should want to go to one of those two places."

In front of the calm river, looking at his own face in the river, Kuran, who saw through the truth, murmured: "Even if they are still famous duel elves in our world, in the eyes of the 'higher dimension', they are already remnants of the old era, and there is no them in the new era. can be added to the construction. "

"So it's called 'the forgotten'?" Rong'er stopped the "pen" in her hand, smiled bitterly and continued: "Just a little impurity leaked from the 'high dimension' can condense into a powerful army of monsters in our world... Kulan, father... is probably right."

Kulan was suddenly stunned-she looked at the pile of formulas and symbols written on the sand in front of Rong'er. According to Kulan's understanding of her sister, these things that made her dizzy every time they appeared meant that this genius sister's thinking was about to slide into a dangerous area again...

But this time, there was no need to wait for Kulan to persuade her sister. The sudden ringing of the Golden Lich's mobile phone broke the silence first-after the call was connected, only a calm voice came from the other side:

"I don't have a student like you, you are not allowed to recognize it randomly."

Then he hung up, leaving the Golden Lich alone in the desert ORZ.