Chapter 565: Picking up Trash at the Great Evil God's House

"Ah, Set, you should get up too."

Yugi finally realized that he had overlooked something, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Yes." Set saluted and stood up.

Mahad seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly turned his head: "Mana, what are you doing in a place like this?"

Mana, who was quietly preparing to sneak away, was frightened and jumped on the spot, and brought out a lot of sand sculptures behind her.

At this moment, she was planning to reduce her presence and run away while the master was not paying attention. She cast a simple little spell to make her group look like only black outlines, perfectly integrated into the shadows of the environment...

...But they were still discovered by the master.

At this time, they suddenly jumped out when Mahad called them, and they looked like Xiao Hei in Conan, and their appearance was very funny.

Wow, Xiao Hei's part-time job has expanded from the famous detective studio to the card studio?

You Yu has watched some classic animations such as Conan, and he is also impressed by the black shadow man who is the childhood shadow of countless people. I remember seeing someone say in the forum that the real mastermind throughout the show is Xiao Hei. "Detective Conan" actually tells the story of the protagonist Conan who uses his mouth and brainwashing to make countless people scapegoats and repeatedly deceive Xiao Hei...

Mana tugged at her skirt, her face full of nervousness.

She was caught by the master again, what should she do?

Or pretend that she just happened to pass by...

But before she opened her mouth, she heard her new friend in Jie Nandao take the lead: "It's my fault, it's all my fault! It's all because I said I wanted to drink that magic soup, so we are here..."

Brother Liangchen was shocked when he saw it, and thought to himself, "Fuck, brother Jie, why are you so skilled at taking the blame? So he hurried forward without saying a word: "No, it should be my fault, please don't blame Miss Mana! I knocked the cook unconscious..."

After listening to the two guys' nonsense, Mahad seemed to understand a little bit what happened. He turned around and sullenly said: "Mana!"

Mana covered her face and looked away.

She felt that these new friends were all good people, very kind and enthusiastic to her, but unfortunately their brains might not work very well...

You Yu opened the forum again and took a look at the temporary live broadcast room, and then came to Yugi: "I also have a rough idea of ​​Mo Liang's movements."

Yugi's eyes lit up: "Have you got it?"

He felt lucky to have You Yu by his side in this memory world, otherwise if he was the only one in this dark game, he would have to passively take a beating now, right?

"Well, there is a clue." You Yu said, "But you still have to be careful, Mo Liang also has helpers. A small part of Malik's dark personality soul remains in the Millennium Wisdom Wheel, and it seems to have followed Mo Liang to this memory world."

"Malik?" Yugi was surprised.

The six-year-old emperor of facial expressions is still not cold?

"Yeah, be careful, there are more enemies than just Bulak."

"I see."

"Then let's prepare a little." You Yu looked at the live broadcast room in the forum again and confirmed the direction, "We have to take the initiative to attack."

......

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room that was temporarily registered by Yi Hammer 80 without bargaining has reached its peak. Obviously, the content and title of the game he is broadcasting are more eye-catching-the title of his room is now called "Picking up Trash in the House of the Great Evil God".

Earlier today, Bulak led his undead army to raid the tomb of the former king Akkanan. He robbed a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, and dragged back the coffins of the previous pharaohs.

Living a life of looting and eating garlic for so many days, he is finally a rich man now!

If this is not an RPG game but the real ancient times, the things he moved out of the pharaoh's tomb this time are more than enough for a person to squander for a lifetime.

"Hmph, what a waste. These pharaohs, even though they are dead, still need to take so many good things with them."

When speaking, Bulara was stepping on the poor coffin of the pharaoh, and at the same time, he was wolfing down a piece of raw beef.

That's right, now he not only doesn't have to chew garlic, but he can even eat beef!

Congratulations.

"That's right."

He agreed behind him like a lackey, and at the same time, he threw a sapphire into the sack in his hand.

"But you are really cautious." Malik said with his arms folded, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "I have been here for so long and have made so many preparations to fight with the Pharaoh... and even returned empty-handed in the end.

I remember that you said the condition for victory is seven thousand-year-old artifacts? Hehe, it is not easy to get seven artifacts at your current progress."

"Shut up." Tapir rolled his eyes at him and bit off a piece of raw beef fiercely, "I am just waiting for the right time."

"Excellent hunters will wait for the best time, and only reckless people will go up and give it for free." He continued to flatter without bargaining, and at the same time threw a pile of gold into his sack one by one.

Tapir just pretended not to see it.

"Don't worry, Malik, you will have a chance for revenge." Tapir smiled, "I remember that you were buried by that duel king Youyu? You must have a score to settle with him, right?"

"Humph." Malik did not deny it.

It was You Yu who broke his "God Phoenix" combination in the Duel City, making him look so miserable now. He does have a score to settle with him.

And this time, Baku Liang has already found out for him that the cards of the three mythical gods seem to be in Yugi's hands. As we all know, all God cards are unique, which means that You Yu should not have any mythical god cards now.

The six-year-old thinks that this memory world is the perfect stage for his revenge!

Baku Liang glanced at him sideways, and sneered in his heart.

In his opinion, Malik is actually a cannon fodder to help him test the depth of the enemy.

Ever since the idea of ​​"You Yu might be the clone of Harakti" came up, the Great Evil God has been so nervous that he can't eat or drink all day.

Yesterday, he took a nap and fell asleep. He dreamed that he had collected the seven artifacts and finally opened the gate to the underworld after three thousand years of time and space to usher in the moment of revival.

However, just as the gate to the underworld was opened, the great evil god Sok stood at the door and saw You Yu standing in the world of the living with that smug smile, looking down at him, with the shining "God of Light Creation·Harakti" behind him.

"Yo." You Yu in the dream smiled and waved at him, "You are finally awake. How about we fight?"

Sok thought about it, then quietly retreated back to the underworld... and closed the door.

Well, although he kept telling himself that "Harakti's clone" was purely his unfounded delusion, he was scared just thinking about this possibility.

He must confirm the identity of this You Yu!

But if the other party is really Harakti, he is a little timid and dare not test it.

So a six-year-old who doesn't know the height of the world becomes the perfect candidate!

Baliang glanced at the six-year-old who was looking smug, and sneered in his heart.

Humph, he is only a six-year-old kid who helps count money after being sold.

As he spoke, he paid eighty yuan without bargaining, and the sack in his hand was already full. However, he skillfully tied a knot at the mouth of the sack, then took out another sack from somewhere, shook it flat and opened it, and reached out to throw another alchemical statue into his sack.

He looked like he was really going to empty the nest of the great evil god.

The word "well" began to appear on Mo Liang's forehead.

If I don't say anything, you really think I don't exist, right?