Chapter 378 2nd Dimension War Magic 3

Chapter 378 2nd Dimension War Magic 3

Chapter 378: Second Dimension vs. Magical Ah San

Ye Zhou's funeral was held as scheduled.

On this day, all the people of the Ming Dynasty stayed at home and watched the grand funeral broadcast live across the country.

For some elderly people, this was not their first time to experience a state funeral, but for some young people, this was their first time to see the funeral of a powerful person above the master level.

A solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire Ming Dynasty, and everyone was waiting for the grand funeral to begin.

Finally, Ye Zhou's body appeared on the TV screen.

At this moment, this hall-level card maker who had devoted everything to the Ming Dynasty was lying quietly in a crimson coffin.

Compared to the pale look when he died, Ye Zhou's complexion now looked much better. If someone didn't know the truth, they would just think he was asleep.

He was indeed asleep, but it was an eternal sleep.

As the camera gradually zoomed out, four master card makers led by Russell appeared in the picture, and behind them were envoys from various countries.

Given Ye Zhou's identity, he was naturally buried in the imperial mausoleum in Beidu, which was originally used to bury the emperors of the Zhu family.

However, due to the emergence of card makers and the fact that the emperor gradually became a mascot, the emperors were no longer eligible to enjoy large-scale funeral ceremonies long before the court was overthrown.

So even though it is an imperial mausoleum, in fact most of the bodies buried therein are the remains of card makers above the master level from past generations.

Of course, not every card maker above the master level can preserve their remains. For those whose bodies cannot even be found, naturally they can only build a cenotaph.

As the representative of the Ming Dynasty today, Russell stepped forward and prepared to close Ye Zhou's coffin.

At this moment, Motian, who was standing in front of the envoys from various countries, suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Hearing his voice, Russell couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was afraid that Motian would do something weird at Ye Zhou's funeral.

Unfortunately, the other party is a hall-level card maker. Before they have a falling out, Ming Dynasty obviously cannot prohibit him from attending Ye Zhou's funeral.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Motian.

Some are worried, some are indifferent, and some are gloating.

Everyone was waiting for Motian's next words.

Bai Yueming looked at Zhu Zhongjing beside him and asked if he knew what Motian was going to do.

Noticing the old man's gaze, Zhu Zhongjing shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Although he was indeed the one who contacted Motian these days, Zhu Zhongjing usually just accompanied him for a drink and chat.

In front of the coffin, Russell turned around after hearing Motian's words, looked at him and asked calmly, "Does Lord Motian have any questions?"

Hearing this, Motian grinned: "If it's just a simple funeral, wouldn't it be a waste of Daming's kindness in inviting us to participate in the funeral?"

"I think."

"Do a little favor for Ye Zhou."

"how?"

After he finished speaking, the handsome man glanced at the envoys from various countries, as if he wanted to gain their approval.

But how could they dare to get involved in the fight between the Mughals and the Ming Dynasty at this time, so they turned their heads away and dared not look at Motian.

Even though Motian said it nicely, don't forget that this is Ye Zhou's funeral.

His behavior was undoubtedly provocative.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to make concessions. Who knows what Motian will do.

At this time, the people of the Ming Dynasty in front of the TV did not know what happened on the scene because the live broadcast had been cut off.

There is a delay in the live broadcast to prevent such emergencies.

In front of the crimson coffin, Russell looked at Motian with a sullen face and said in a cold tone: "Sir, this is the Ming Dynasty, so it is better not to be too presumptuous."

Hearing this, Motian was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help laughing: "How dare you?"

"Even if I really acted outrageously, what are you going to do to stop me?"

"The dead guy in the back?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the location where Ye Zhou's body was.

Hearing this, the faces of the Ming Dynasty card makers present turned gloomy. These words were undoubtedly an insult to Ye Zhou, and also an insult to the Ming Dynasty.

The other envoys from various countries present could not help but frown slightly.

Motian had gone a little too far, but due to his status as a top-notch card maker, no one from other countries present dared to point it out.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the field.

"Your Majesty, isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"

It was Petrovna who finally couldn't help herself and stood up.

Unfortunately, although she was happy, the Tsarist Russian ministers around her were almost crying. They did not expect that their young lady would suddenly jump out.

Seeing that someone dared to accuse him, Motian turned around with some curiosity.

After seeing Petrovna's appearance clearly, he curled his lips with some disdain: "This statement is more appropriate for Ekaterina."

"As for you"

"ridiculous."

Faced with the humiliation, Petrovna's face turned red instantly.

Just as the girl was about to say something, a voice interrupted her: "That's enough, Her Highness Petrovna."

"The Ming Dynasty will always remember the friendship of Tsarist Russia."

It's Russell.

After comforting Petrovna a little, he turned to look at Motian: "No matter what you want to do, the Ming Dynasty will not agree."

"Now, please leave first."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

No one expected that Russell would be so tough that he dared to directly expel a hall-of-fame card maker, including Motian.

The handsome man was stunned at first, then he raised his eyebrows and said in an exaggerated tone: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it"

"You are as interesting as I find you."

As he spoke, Motian raised his index finger and said, "How about this, let's have another fight. As long as you can last one minute under my hands, no matter what the final result is, I will not continue today."

"How about it?"

"Of course, you can refuse, but there is a price to pay."

As Motian spoke, he pointed his index finger at Ye Zhou's body. The meaning of the threat was self-evident.

Seeing this, Russell felt that he had no chance of preserving Ye Zhou's body in the fight with the opponent.

So after a moment's silence, he nodded slightly and accepted Motian's invitation.

Seeing that Russell agreed, Motian showed a satisfied smile. He retracted his index finger, crossed his legs and floated in the air: "In this case, let me find a place."

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a flash of golden light, he and Russell disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Bai Yueming and the other two looked even gloomier, and they all regretted sending the invitation to Mughal.

But this actually cannot be blamed on them. After all, although there had been some frictions between the Ming Dynasty and the Mughals in the past, it did not involve life and death. Therefore, they could not have imagined that Motian, a hall-level card maker, would actually bully the weak.

Moreover, even if the Mughals successfully incorporated the Ming Dynasty into their territory, they would not be able to have enough manpower to garrison this vast land.

Unless the Ming high-ranking officials headed by Russell surrender directly. But obviously, that is not realistic.

Therefore, it can be said that there was no fundamental conflict of interests between the Ming Dynasty and the Mughals.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. They can only pray that Russell is safe.

On the other side, Petrovna was surrounded by several Russian envoys, who looked like they were about to cry and advised: "Your Highness, please think twice. There is no need to alarm His Majesty over such a trivial matter."

That's right, the girl was going to inform her mother, the Empress of Russia, Catherine.

She rarely showed a serious expression, and her voice was like the frozen ground that would never melt: "Shut up."

"The Empire is not as weak as he thinks."

"And mother will understand."

As soon as she finished speaking, Petrovna took out the communication card her mother gave her, edited a message and sent it.

Her motives for doing this were actually very complicated. Part of it was out of concern for Russell, and part of it was out of anger at Skyworth's humiliation of the empire.

Of course, another part of the consideration is the sunk costs. After all, there has been a lot of exchange of interests between the Ming Dynasty and Tsarist Russia. If something unexpected happens to the Ming Dynasty, the empire's investment will most likely be wasted.

Seeing that the matter was done, several Russian envoys waited for the final outcome in despair.

The girl looked towards where Russell disappeared and murmured, "Be careful."

"Luo Qing."

In chaos.

Russell looked around at this space he had never seen before.

At this moment, a voice that came from the left and right, near and far, caught his attention: "Boy, welcome to my world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Motian's figure appeared in Russell's sight.

Seeing Russell looking at him, he half-leaned in the void and said, "As you can see, this space is formed by the power of my card."

"Here, even time is under my control."

"One minute outside can be one second here."

"It could also be ten thousand years."

I don’t know if it was because of the difference in strength or his personality, but Motian actually took the initiative to tell us about his card abilities.

After saying this, he carefully observed Russell's expression, trying to find the expression he wanted to see on the young man's face.

But to his disappointment, there was nothing on Russell's face.

Motian felt a little bored for a moment and couldn't help yawning: "I was just scaring you. I said one minute, so it's one minute."

"I'm not the type to play tricks on such matters."

At this time, Russell did not pay attention to Motian's words. He just summoned all his cards to his side.

And to be on the safe side, he directly summoned the Spirit King.

After all, Motian is a hall-of-fame card maker, so Russell cannot be too cautious.

After seeing the Spirit King, Motian finally changed his lazy look and sat up straight subconsciously: "Interesting."

"Is this the way to force Adderley to retreat?"

He finally got to see Russell's most powerful trick as he wished.

After Motian became a hall-of-fame card maker, few people could arouse his interest, which is why his personality is so eccentric.

After all, when people gradually become numb to the world, they only have two paths to choose from.

It's either self-destruction or seeking maximum excitement.

Obviously Motian is the latter, and everything he has done in Ming Dynasty so far is for this reason.

Perhaps compared to Zhu Zhongjing, Mo Tiancai is the most entertaining person.

Of course, it is possible that it is for this reason that Motian found Zhu Zhongjing interesting. After all, like attracts like.

At this time, Motian also summoned his strongest card, and an old man with four heads and four arms sitting on a lotus throne appeared beside him.

After seeing Ferris's card, Russell immediately recognized its origin, one of the three gods of Hinduism, [Brahma, the God of Creation].

Based on the opponent's performance in the myth, Russell became alert at the first moment and did not choose to take the initiative to attack.

After all, what Motian said was that as long as you persist for one minute, you will be successful.

Of course, since some descriptions of Hinduism are too exaggerated, Russell does not think that the [Brahma] on the opposite side will have the terrifying power as in the myth.

At this moment, Naruto has entered the Six Paths Sage Mode, and his orange-yellow figure appears very dazzling in the chaos.

Beside him was the silent Soul King, and a bunch of Death God and Naruto cards.

Seeing such a scene, Motian crossed his arms and sat upright in the chaos: "Russell."

"You really don't look like a card maker who has just entered the master level."

With his palace-level vision, he could naturally see that except for the Soul King and Naruto, all the other cards of Russell were essentially diamond-level cards.

But now, with the addition of features, it is no less powerful than a true master-level card.

This kind of exaggerated card strength is the first time that Motian has seen it in his entire life.

But unfortunately, the methods that are useful to ordinary masters are just child's tricks in front of him.

"How about this? I'll lower the difficulty for you. From now on, I'll only use the card Brahma."

"If you can force me to use another card, then you win."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Russell could respond, Brahma next to Motian took the first step.

The originally chaotic space suddenly began to wriggle, and then countless stars burst out from the chaos.

The next moment, a universe emerged from the explosion of the singularity.

This certainly cannot be the real universe. Even a palace-level skyscraper cannot do that. This is just a false scene happening in the space controlled by the skyscraper.

but.
This is enough to deal with a master.

The explosion that occurred when the universe was first created engulfed Russell's location in the blink of an eye.

But soon, a blue spiritual pressure surged in all directions from the explosion in the distance, and Russell and his cards appeared in Motian's sight again.

Seeing this, the handsome man just raised his eyebrows and uttered two words lightly.

"Ten seconds."

These two words mean that Russell still needs to hold on under Ferris' attack for fifty seconds.

But Russell was not prepared to just defend.

Under Motian's gaze, the master card that had blocked his attack a few days ago suddenly raised his right hand. Then, the black spheres that even he could not understand were suddenly surrounded by an orange-yellow energy and began to rotate continuously.

"The Way-Seeking Jade Rasenshuriken!"

With the Truth-Seeking Jade as the core and combined with the Nine-Tails' chakra, Uzumaki Naruto rolled out the strongest meatball he could at the moment.

And I rubbed six of them at once.

As the yellow-haired boy made a throwing motion, six truth-seeking jade spiral shurikens suddenly flew straight towards where Motian was.

(End of this chapter)