The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The bustling market, people of all races walking around, bargaining guests and businessmen. All this reminded Ulysses of the summer night that changed his destiny. If, at that time, he didn't break into that strange bazaar out of curiosity, maybe everything would be different now.

The mysterious book of the devil, the testimony of the heir to the devil from another world, the beautiful and lovely book of the magician, like a butterfly raising its own wings, completely changed his destiny. The life path that was planned long ago has completely collapsed.

Where will it be in the future? Ulysses couldn't think of what he would be like in the end with the power of the demon king called Astaroth?

"Master, no matter what choice you make, it is your own will. The Book of the Demon King only changes your body, not your personality. It is up to you to decide what kind of demon you want to be. "This is the answer she gave him when he asked Aya.

Everything is decided by yourself, is it up to you to choose... Ulysses felt the powerful power hidden in his body, which belonged to the realm of infinite desire of Demon King Astaroth. In order to protect the people he wanted to protect, he chose this powerful force. Although the characteristics of this power made him suffer a lot, he did not regret choosing this power.

"Big brother, what are you thinking about?" Farrie, who was holding Ulysses's hand, looked at Ulysses' face with some worry. From a moment ago, he seemed a little strange.

"It's nothing, just came here and missed one thing before." Farrie's voice pulled Ulysses out of the memory. This is not the magical bazaar, it's just the festival bazaar held every four years in the mainland. Although the merchandise here is as dazzling as it is, there will never be any inexplicable merchandise such as the World Tree for sale.

"Ah, there seems to be a lot of people over there, let's go and see. Sister Mihalu seems to be there too." Fali happily pointed to a tent in front. Outside the tent, a large group of people gathered, and Mihalu, who was lying on the teddy bear, was also in the crowd. However, no one dared to approach her and Teddy, forming a small open space.

"Yeah!" Ulysses nodded. In fact, he was also a little curious. What is it that even Mihalu was attracted to. Is it a very rare special product that can gather so many people there?

After holding Farri and squeezing to Mihalu's side, Ulysses saw the merchant in front of the tent—perhaps he shouldn't be a merchant, because this merchant didn't seem to be simply selling goods. On both sides of the tent, two lines were written, meaning--

"Magic card challenge point, the winner can choose a product to take away."

Prize 1: A non-attribute treasure-the Eye of Mana, which can make it easier for the wizard to enter the meditation state.

Prize 2: Tears of Tiara, the purpose is unknown, the maker is unknown, it is said to be something left by a certain demon in ancient times.

Prize 3: Earth Corolla, an earth-related treasure, legendary holders can get endless power from the earth.

Ulysses opened his eyes wide in surprise—how could anyone take out such a precious treasure to use as a reward for the card game.

The value of the first treasure alone is more than one hundred thousand gold coins. The non-attribute treasure that can be used by all wizards is something that money can't buy. I am afraid that few magicians can refuse such temptation.

Although the second piece does not have any information, if it is really something left by the ancient demons, those black magicians will definitely collect it.

The third piece is a real earth-based treasure. Although it is useless for people of other types, the magician of the earth-based system will definitely buy it at all costs.

"Oh! My dear, Miharu lost." Miharu who found Ulysses had arrived, waving his fist and punching Teddy's back, seemingly unwilling to do so.

"Is the master here very strong?" Ulysses looked at Mihalu with some surprises. It might be a terrible loss to make the optimistic Mihalu look like this.

"Very strong, very strong. It's been a long time now, and no one has won it alone." A nearby audience answered Ulysses' question. Because the three prizes are too precious, since the opening of this tent, many people who have confidence in themselves have entered. But all returned in a disastrous defeat, without even touching the shadow of the prize.

According to several people who have been in, the opponent is too strong. In addition, he will feel terrible pressure during the game, as if even the soul has to be sucked away.

"My dear, you can definitely win, take revenge for Miharu!" Miharu looked at Ulysses with shining eyes. In the internal competition of the Apostle, his winning rate was only ranked higher than Aya. After.

"I, wait, that person isn't..." Ulysses was surprised to see that the Black Warrior Anakin, the deputy commander of the Paladins of the Supreme Order, who had fought with him not long ago, also walked into the tent. He is also interested in this kind of competition? Among the three prizes related to the power of darkness seems to be the Tears of Tiara. Does he want it?

A few minutes later……

"Huh!" Black warrior Anakin walked out of the tent blankly. Judging from he didn't take a prize, he didn't win either.

This is not unimaginable, after all, this is not stronger than anyone else. Magic cards are more than the best use of card attributes and a little bit of luck. In this respect, even the ninth-level powerhouse is the same. Ulysses was surprised that it was why the black warrior Anakin came here. As the deputy commander of the Paladins, he shouldn't have come here so free to participate in card games.

Could it be that the thing called Tears of Tiara actually has a special meaning to the dark power cultivator?

While Ulysses was thinking, several people had already entered and then came out. Obviously, no one can achieve a victory. This is a very strange thing. The magic card game rarely has an absolute one-sided situation, and the opponent has too many consecutive victories.

...

At this time, in the tent, the person who set up the game was chatting with his companions boringly.

"No, I don't even have a decent opponent. Except for the black warrior just now, few people have the strength. Unexpectedly, the great magic rituals of the ancient magic age have turned into boring games now. ."

"It's not over anymore." The voice was low, but regrettable was also audible.

"Fortunately, I also took out the treasures I collected as bait. I didn't expect that I didn't even catch a qualified guy. That black samurai is strong enough, but unfortunately it belongs to the Supreme Cult. Should I consider adding a blacklist?"

"Permit." The deep voice affirmed.

"Hugo doesn't know where he went. If she is there, she can at least ask her to hire a few puppets to perform a striptease to adjust her emotions. My steel sea dragon beast cannot be summoned at all in such a place. , There are new contestants here, and I hope this one has potential."

Under Miharu's instigation, Ulysses finally walked into the tent. In fact, he was also a little curious about what it was like that even the black warrior Anakin would be interested. Since it is recognized that the competition can be held here in public, and even the black warrior Anakin has specially come to the competition, those prizes should not be fake.

After entering the tent, Ulysses saw a huge table. On the opposite side of the table were two women in black magic robes. Wearing a black mask like him not long ago, people can't see their true colors.

"Welcome, you are the ninety-third contestant. Now that you are here, you should be very clear about the rules of magic cards." The magician sitting across the table asked casually, his voice a little strange. It's weird, as if metal is talking.

"Know, you can start anytime." Ulysses nodded. During the trip, this is the most common game in the Mission of the Apostles, almost everyone has participated in it, and occasionally some victory rewards are added.

"So, first of all explain the unique rules of this game, you can choose the card camp at will. Use the cards here to fight with me, and you will get prizes if you win."

Strange, isn't this a rule that is completely beneficial to the challenger? Ulysses looked at each other suspiciously. Generally speaking, faction selection is determined by randomly throwing dice. If you can decide the camp at will, it means you can formulate tactics in advance, which is absolutely beneficial to the challenger.

"If you understand, choose your camp. Is it water, ground, wind, fire, or light and darkness?"

"Really free to choose?" Ulysses asked hesitantly.

"Of course, no matter what you choose, I won't lose. Speaking of playing cards, I haven't lost a single time in many years." The magician on the opposite side obviously had absolute confidence in himself.

"Then, I choose dark."