Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

After doing some calculations, Ji Nian turned around and went upstairs to rest for a while.

At about half past eight, I woke up from my sleep on time.

After briefly washing up, he transformed Yingtai into the [study with sword] state and walked towards the open space.

"Has the field card been grinded out?"

In the open space, Bai Ziliang leaned on the sedan chair and asked with a smile.

"Well, it went smoothly." Ji Nian replied.

"My talent is pretty good. It took me a month to polish the field card, but you cut it in half. It's really cruel."

Bai Ziliang stepped forward and patted Ji Nian on the shoulder. He seemed to be in a good mood and energetic.

"It's something I've been working on for a long time and forced myself to do it. I don't know how effective it will be."

Ji Nian said with a smile.

"Haha, you are so dishonest. If you are awesome, you are awesome."

Bai Ziliang smiled, and after a few words of encouragement to commemorate the year, he took out his mobile phone, leaned against the sedan and started tapping away.

From start to finish, there was a smile on my face.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian couldn't help but shook his head: This man's brain circuit is always so confusing.

After a few minutes like this, everyone arrived. Bai Ziliang finally put down his phone, raised his head and said, "Let's go."

During the not-so-long journey, Ji Nian discovered another secret: the speed of the [Paper Man Protecting the Scarlet Sedan] seemed to be increasing every day.

In other words, as they continued to advance, Bai Ziliang also continued to improve at an incredible speed.

It was clear that a few days ago there was uncontrollable mental energy flowing out of his body, but now his energy was restrained and returned to his body.

Looking back at the people around me, they all have improved to varying degrees compared to the previous few days.

"Everyone is working hard."

Ji Nian sighed silently, and then leaned on the corner of the carriage, slowly using his mental energy.

When others saw him like this, they all started practicing on the spot.

The long journey passed quickly like this. Bai Ziliang slowly stopped the sedan next to the welcome sign and said with a smile:

"The hard days are coming to an end soon. There are only two days left. Let's grit our teeth and persevere. Victory is ahead."

After that, he took the sedan chair and headed straight to the southwest.

"Where should we go today?"

Ji Nian thought to himself, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the address list in the training group.

To be honest, he had made his plans a few days ago. He had a plan in mind where he would go today and where he would go tomorrow.

But now that the field cards are freshly released, he also wants to find a place to try the effects of the cards.

As a result, the originally selected place is not suitable.

"[Sunset River]... you can go here and have a look."

"A scene like this in the underworld with dense water vapor can easily attract 'water ghosts' and so on. Not only can you try out new cards, but you can also save a material card for [White Evil]."

"Kill two birds with one stone."

Ji Nian thought to himself, and summoned the [Paper Man Carrying a Red Sedan] that he had just "simply" adjusted in the afternoon.

I saw a black wind rolling up the ground, and a strange dark red sedan appeared on the slightly cracked asphalt road.

Paper bearers wearing small hats and short jackets were lined up on both sides. The smiles on their faces were not exaggerated, and the amplitude was also very small.

But this kind of "calm" smile, paired with blush on the cheeks, has a terrifying magic that makes people unable to sleep for days and dare not close their eyes even when taking a shower.

Just in time for an autumn rain, a silky rain curtain fell straight from the sky to the ground, adding an extremely unreal hazy feeling to the paper man carrying the sedan chair.

Everyone watched in stunned silence as Ji Nian boarded the sedan chair accompanied by Yingtai, and saw the paper man running towards the Sunset River with brisk steps and an airy figure.

As if aware of their gazes, the paper man on the right rear quickly turned his head 180 degrees, then tilted his head, revealing a slightly sinister smile.

Another gust of breeze blew, slightly lifting the sedan curtain, revealing Yingtai's face, which was full of deathly aura but delicate and beautiful, with red and white makeup.

But just as everyone was immersed in this beautiful scene, a slender, pale hand with five blood-red nails was placed on the window frame without warning, which shocked everyone's hearts.

"Brother Nian is starting to work on Kaling's image." Jiang Cha swallowed, broke into Youyou's arms, and whispered, "Don't tell me, that bride is quite pretty."

"Brother Nian's product must be of high quality."

As the number one fan of Chronicles, Chen Yuan's face was full of admiration: "But to be honest, I always feel that the image of the paper man and the bride is far inferior to that of Brother Nian's white-clothed Kaling. He is elegant and domineering, like a god. I don’t know how Brother Nian designed it, it’s really awesome.”

"Okay, don't brag. We still have photos to take tonight. We can't fall down before dawn."

After that, Li Baitian raised his hand and summoned a rusty truck covered with mud.

With one long step, he climbed into the driver's seat.

Jiang Cha and Youyou trotted, squeezing in the passenger seat and back seat.

Chen Yuan and Yao Yuan looked at each other. Although they were filled with helplessness, they had no choice but to sit in the open-air trough at the back. After running for more than ten kilometers, their mouths almost broke.

……

At the same time, Shunchang Ancient Street.

The east entrance of Taoyuan is the only way to the Sunset River.

Chen Mang lay on his back on the roof of an ancient house and called Bai Longfei: "I said uncle, isn't it just a message? Just pass a small note. Why does it have to be this way?"

He said, looking down at the uniform of a formal member of the Fusion Faction on his body: "It would be troublesome if 'ours' saw it in such a high profile."

"Now is the critical time when the training for the third year of high school is coming to an end. People from the Wedding Road, Qu Ge Yao, and Yan Carrying Coffin families have all come to Taoyuan."

"In addition to Li Tuzi, General Wang, and Professor Jiang and his wife...I am dressed like this, it is easy for them to send me in."

After saying that, he scratched his hair that was soaked by the rain and lamented again and again.

"Thanks for the word 'mang' in your name. What a big scene. You're so scared."

In the tallest building in the center of Taoyuan City, Bai Longfei was holding his cell phone and pouring wine into his glass.

At this time, he took off his glasses, and his face originally looked like he was only in his forties. After applying makeup, he looked like he was about to enter old age.

The temperament is also completely different from before.

The coldness and cruelty that penetrated the bone marrow was no longer seen in every move of his hands. Instead, there was a calm and graceful look that had experienced battles and experienced ups and downs in the business world.

"Don't worry. The positions you are worried about are now under my control. I also have arrangements for Old Fan, Old Su and Xie Wenyuan. Just do it with confidence and boldness. My uncle will never let you put yourself in danger."

"Of course, you still have to be cautious when doing things. Although Niu Chuang is not very smart, he has a lot of ideas. You must be careful and don't let him say anything weird in front of the year."