Chapter 1109: War

Chapter 1109: War

After dealing with the Red Baron and collecting his equipment and deck, Yuei Vu and Yusei exchanged the D-Wheel back and started their journey home.

"Mr. Yuei Vu, you have exceeded my imagination time and time again." Yusei rode the D-Wheel and made a serious face while moving forward, "It is really unimaginable that you can use Synchro Summon in this era..."

"It's not that exaggerated..."

To be honest, Yuei Vu thought: If other people just flatter me, it's fine, but you are a big shot who can cross time and space by riding the D-Wheel. Shouldn't you pretend to be ordinary?

Even Limit Over Accel Synchro has been used by you. For such a big guy, isn't his level of synchro summon just playing doll house?

In comparison, with Yusei's D-Wheel and Planetary Particles released by Momentum on the D-Wheel, Synchro Summoning was just a matter of course.

Oh, by the way, the most difficult part in the eyes of others may be printing cards. After all, Synchro Monsters did not exist in this era. To complete the Synchro Summoning, the white monster could only be printed by the duelist himself.

But the system helped Yuei Vu solve this problem eight hundred years ago.

Don't mention white Shien, in fact, since Yusei gave Yuei Vu a Drill Synchron, Yuei Vu has already collected a lot of "Synchron" Tuner monsters, and he had quite a few Synchro Monsters in his hand.

All along, Yuei Vu had been ready to enter the Synchro era as long as the times progressed and the conditions were ripe.

However, if the roles were reversed and Yusei was in Yuei Vu's position, without the assistance of the system, Yuei Vu had no doubt about Brother Crab's card-printing skills. Even in an era without Synchro, Brother Crab could definitely print one out of thin air with the power of destiny as the protagonist.

That was to say, Brother Crab was born late, otherwise, he would be the first Synchro Monster user in the history of duels.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Yusei then muttered: "When President Kaiba Seto sees this scene after returning, he will surely be surprised, right?"

Yuei Vu thought about it and felt that this might be true.

He also knew how much President Kaiba had invested in "Synchro Summoning". Over the years, he could be said to have invested all possible human and material resources in development and research regardless of cost. Of course, in all areas related to playing cards, the president has never been stingy with the cost.

But even after spending so much time and investing so much, President Kaiba has not yet successfully achieved Synchro Summoning.

Maybe the president would make up that Yuei Vu’s mentality may be like this–

–Isn’t having hands enough to do that?

Well, these questions could be discussed when they get back.

On the way back, Yuei Vu casually browsed the forum while driving, and then of course he noticed one of the most popular posts in the forum at a glance.

Did those two idiots, Sandbag and Noragami, run into a boss?

But he was dead now.

Although she did not see it with her own eyes, as a queen, she noticed the death of this confidant at that moment.

Another respectable friend left her.

When this long war comes to an end, how many people will be left?

The girl sat on the throne, motionless for a long time, just staring at the card in her hand, as if injecting enough reluctance could keep her old friend from passing away.

But she heard the sound of someone approaching slowly. So she quickly put away the card and cheered up quickly – or at least had to make herself look cheered up.

Walking into the hall was a vampire with proud curves, wearing an irresistible belly-baring outfit, and a pair of devil-like wings behind her, which poked the fetish of some gentlemen.

Vampire Vamp.

"Where have you been, Your Majesty?" She said in a somewhat unhappy voice, "You should have stayed in the hall this morning."

Fraulein did not answer her question, but only whispered: "The Red Baron is dead."

The pupils of Vampire Vamp shrank slightly, unable to hide the astonishment in her eyes.

"Who did it?" She was doubtful, "Is it those hateful magicians again? No, that's not right. The Baron's strength is among the best in the twelve dimensions. Even if he is attacked, ordinary magicians are not his opponents..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of a more terrifying possibility.

"Then...then could it be...that bastard La Mort himself..."

Fraulein continued to shake her head gently.

"Sir La Mort...if he had bad luck, he might have died now."

This frightened the Vamp even more.

"Impossible! Although that magician bastard is hateful, he is also one of the strongest in the twelve dimensions. How could it be so simple..."

But her queen did not seem to have the intention to answer this question.

"Notify everyone to prepare." Fraulein said softly, "Tomorrow, the castle will enter the war. Our enemies...may be unprecedentedly powerful."