Cards come to the world

The atmosphere of the scene was extremely depressing. More than 20 strong black men holding spears stared at Lin Ze who was surrounded by them nervously and fearfully.

Even if Lin Ze made an explanation, the atmosphere did not show any signs of improvement, and no one responded to what he said.

Obviously, it is not easy to gain the trust of these people.

From this point of view, this group of people may have been oppressed by many so-called "exorcists", and they become tense at the slightest rumor.

But judging from their attitude of daring to resist, it seems that there is a high probability that they have some kind of person or thing as a spiritual pillar, supporting their courage.

So now, the person or thing that became their spiritual support may not be present.

Therefore, they chose to play around as much as possible and delay time.

If this is the case, I hope that person can be a little more sensible, at least calmly judge the current situation, and then make some conclusions, instead of forcing him to be a "exorcist".

Having said that, those people made such a judgment after seeing the little guy. Could it be that the exorcist they are talking about is the card master?

Lin Ze thought of this while waiting.

In the world behind the Baishi Gate, the card master will use his own powerful power to cruelly squeeze and oppress these ordinary people?

"Kerry Kerry~"

Lin Ze's thinking was quickly interrupted by the little guy's reminder. In his reminder, someone was approaching, and the aura of that person was obviously not ordinary.

Not long after that, Lin Ze noticed that the black people who surrounded him and held spears were obviously relieved, and their tense nerves were slightly relaxed, but the hostility and hatred in their eyes remained unchanged.

Lin Ze completely ignored the emotions in their eyes, and turned his gaze to the direction that might become the breakthrough point of the incident. Because there were many tall and strong black people in front of him, his vision was affected a lot.

He could only vaguely see the hem of a white windbreaker with buttons, undulating with the occasional wind and waves, and then the sound of black leather shoes stepping on the tough, cracked ground.

The footsteps approached rhythmically. Listening to the footsteps, Lin Ze easily judged the remaining distance between the opponent and himself.

After a while, Lin Ze's eyes moved slightly, and the group of black people in front of him took the initiative to bypass the road, respectfully letting a tall man in a white windbreaker walk into the circle.

Unfortunately, Lin Ze couldn't see the other person's face clearly. This was because the man wore a mask with white stripes engraved on his face, revealing only a pair of bright and aggressive eyes, which completely isolated the judgment of the outside world.

The other party's gaze also fell on Lin Ze, who was obviously an outsider, at the first time, and several black people beside him were responsible for explaining something to him.

After a while, the man in the windbreaker nodded, and then said in an unexpected and relatively calm tone: "You have said that you are not an exorcist, but how should you explain the spirit beside you?"

It was a straight-forward question, but Lin Ze liked this style and method very much, and explained quickly: "This little guy is my partner and belongs to the power of cards."

Regardless of whether the other party can understand the meaning of their own words,

Lin Ze adopted a hard-core method of explanation.

"card?"

The man in the trench coat showed obvious doubts in his eyes, and Lin Ze explained the definition of a card to him with practical actions.

Driven by magic power, the brown-bottomed cards flip over at high speed.

Wearing a rocket-style helmet, the figure of a rocket warrior flashed out, holding a dagger and a five-pointed star-patterned shield in each hand.

The appearance of the Rocket Warrior immediately caused a stir in the crowd, and those seemingly strong blacks took a step back with obvious fear.

If it wasn't for the man in the windbreaker waving his hand to successfully suppress most of the fear in their hearts, these people would inevitably evacuate to a safer distance.

"The card...that kind of flimsy piece of paper can actually have a similar effect to the spirit exorcist's staff or spell beads, driving out this kind of spirit."

The words of the man in the windbreaker also showed obvious surprise. Compared with those black people, he was able to calmly face extraordinary things like cards.

Lin Ze understood a little bit, the world behind the Baishi gate seems to be a world without cards.

The spell beads and staff in the windbreaker's mouth are mostly storage methods similar to the card control gloves, except that the stored things are not cards.

No, it should also be a card, but without the external conditions of a card, it directly seals the fighting monsters inside.

This is quite an interesting phenomenon. Lin Ze did not expect that such a strange means of controlling cards would appear in the world behind the Baishi gate.

"This explanation is barely acceptable, but the second question, who are you, you didn't appear here from the beginning to the end, right?"

The man in the windbreaker's words sounded a little strange, but also seemed to hide some deep meaning.

Lin Ze said with an unchanged face: "You can understand me as an adventurer who crossed from the other side of the desert to pursue something..."

The words and the moment here—

The expressions of those black men with spears changed drastically, the panic and anger in their eyes could not be concealed, and they quickly looked at the man in the windbreaker, as if they could only gain some comfort from him.

This time, even the face under the mask of the man in the windbreaker became slightly solemn.

Lin Ze couldn't see the change of expression on that face clearly, but it was easy for him to observe words and expressions.

Inadvertently, it seems to have touched a minefield.

Are these people guarding something?

Lin Ze's mind moved, and he naturally spread his thoughts to this point, and boldly imagined a certain extremely powerful card.

But it can't be completely confirmed. After all, these people don't know the existence of the card, and the expressions on their faces don't seem to be pretending.

Of course, if that card existed in a more direct form, everything would make sense.

But now, we still need to find a way to resolve the tense situation right now, just when Lin Ze was distressed by this and was planning to say something.

But the man in the windbreaker said something that he didn't expect.

"Take him into the secret room, I want to talk to him alone."

After finishing speaking, the man in the windbreaker turned and left without any explanation, leaving only a handsome back.

"Master Mu Hai, is this really okay..."

"Let that kind of person enter the secret chat room..."

"Shut up, since Master Mu Hai has already spoken, then don't question him, let alone go against his will. Don't forget, who is the survival and continuation of the surviving ethnic group."

The black people hesitated for a moment about the man in the trench coat, but soon this doubt was completely dispelled by the scolding of the majority.

Despite his reluctance, a strong man among the blacks, who was supposed to be the leader, suddenly turned his gaze to Lin Ze, and said in a low voice with a little trembling: "Come with me."

Some don't understand the turning point of the matter, but the current situation is naturally what Lin Ze is willing to see, and there is no hesitation at the moment, and he follows up.

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