Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Hurry up!"

The whole process from hearing the command to being surrounded by people took less than five seconds.

The city defense army of the ghost town Taoyuan can be regarded as elite if you look at Kyushu.

The middle-aged man with short hair and lean hair was holding a piece of standard equipment and his face was full of alertness.

He looked coldly at the tall figure with white hair reaching his waist in the crowd, ready to take action at any time.

Wei Ya saw this and hurried forward to say hello: "Uncle Song."

"Xiaoya."

The middle-aged man known as "Uncle Song" looked a little gentler after seeing Wei Ya's face clearly.

"What's going on?" he asked in a deep voice.

"My student has just advanced his card." Wei Ya smiled and said: "The child is more talented, so the noise is a little louder..."

"This 'point' is really big enough." Uncle Song waved his hand and motioned for everyone to put down their guns: "If this battle hadn't been glowing with purple light, the city would have treated it like a Jingshen invasion."

"But..." he said, looking at the crowd, looking slightly suspicious: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have only been working for a year or two. Where did you get such a powerful student?"

"The champion of the Qingshan Cup is the one who is called 'big ghost'." Speaking of this, Wei Ya couldn't help but laugh.

Uncle Song was a little confused. He had been too busy recently and hadn't paid much attention to the news.

"Champion of the Qingshan Cup, where did the student from No. 3 Middle School buy it from?"

As a local, Uncle Song quickly had questions in his mind: "Yunding?"

It can be seen that the daughter of the old boss in front of him is full of pride and honor. He didn't have much to say, so he complimented her with a few compliments.

However, as the integration of secret realms intensifies, the provincial association has also introduced many new rules.

At this point in time, if there is such a big commotion, it will take at least a few days to investigate, or even a day sooner.

It’s hard to give Wei Ya face.

"Xiaoya..."

After struggling for a long time, Uncle Song finally couldn't help but speak.

Wei Ya also saw his embarrassment. She failed to scan his face for the first time since working, and she was a little helpless.

Just as he was about to say a few nice words to his "disciple", Ji Nian walked out of the crowd at this moment.

"Uncle Song, long time no see..." He smiled and said hello: "How is your stomach lately?"

"Xiao Nian?!" After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Uncle Song was obviously a little surprised: "What are you?"

"I am the 'big ghost' that teacher 'Xiaoya' just said."

Ji Nian said, raising his hand to put the old Zongzi, who was pretending to be cold, into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Big ghost?" Uncle Song was delighted when he heard this: "You are so good, how come you got such a nickname?"

It is said that "the appearance comes from the heart", but in fact, the chronology is very "correct".

With his straight features and clear face, he looks like the hero in the play.

In this ghost town where everyone is skinny and pale, he is quite recognizable.

On the premise of not exposing the true nature, looking at the surface alone, it is indeed difficult to associate it with the word "big ghost".

In front of the elders, chronology can also be played out.

Even Wei Ya, to this day, still doesn't know why he is called "Big Ghost".

"My classmates yelled for fun." Ji Nian explained with a smile: "I usually like to make some jokes with them."

"Cough cough."

Perhaps it was because the weather was so weird these days that Jiang Cha, Ren Wang and others all suffered from the cold.

Everyone kept coughing.

"It's very cold at night and it just rained. Why don't you wear more clothes?"

After that, he took off his coat, stuffed it into Jiang Cha's hand, and smiled very kindly.

"Thank you... thank you Brother Nian for your concern."

The little girl sniffed and looked extremely moved.

Uncle Song looked at this scene, his eyes moved slightly, and he said in his heart: "He is still the good boy before."

Then he said gently: "Uncle Song hasn't paid enough attention to you in the past two years. I didn't expect you to be so promising now."

"Champion of the Qingshan Cup... your parents would be very happy if they knew about it."

Ji Nian smiled silently when he heard this.

The person in front of me is named Song Baiyuan, a colleague of the hero's parents.

After the invasion of the secret realm two years ago, he had several official career changes within half a year.

Nowadays, he is also a well-known figure in the Taoyuan City Defense Force, and he takes good care of the children left behind by his former colleagues.

Judging from his performance in memory, his character is not bad.

"How are Yanyan's recent grades?"

"Not bad, I can rank among the top three in the class."

Ji Nian naturally chatted with Song Baiyuan for a few words.

He basically knew all the remaining city defense troops.

This uncle, that aunt, from memory, everyone can chat a few words.

Seeing this, Song Baiyuan nodded secretly and said in his heart: "This kid is really promising now."

Then he said: "Xiao Nian is the child we watched grow up. He has been benevolent and righteous since he was a child, and he usually does not invite disaster or cause trouble."

"Let's not go through those complicated procedures. We can guarantee it together and file a report."

"We have just finished the competition. It is the time to digest the rewards. Don't let your children delay it."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

After a while, the investigation report of more than 20 people jointly guaranteed it was issued, which also declared that this incident was completely over.

Wei Ya silently lowered her head upon seeing this.

As a teacher, I couldn't help my students academically before, but now even the "fruit of face" has lost its effectiveness.

"I'm so incompetent."

The rich teacher is somewhat doubtful about life.

"Sister Ya, don't be discouraged..." Jiang Cha whispered from the side: "At least Brother Nian has improved your performance. You don't have to do anything to get bonuses and professional titles. How great."

"Doesn't this make me more of a useless teacher who relies on my students to guide me?" After Wei Ya finished speaking, she looked a little defeated.

I have to say that ginger tea knows how to comfort people.

On the other side, Ji Nian smiled until his face froze.

He didn't know that the people in front of him could give him this face because of their past friendship. The main reason was to get closer to him.

In this era, cards are the core of everything.

A young card maker with great potential is even called the "Creator" or "Future God" in some areas.

Even in the Kyushu region where there are many outstanding people, a truly talented card maker can attract countless investments.

To put it simply, for this team of city defense troops, it is a huge network of people picked up for free.

Give me enough face now. If you are a "face-blind man", it will definitely be of great benefit in the future.

Ji Nian also intends to have a good relationship with them.

In the three-thirds of an acre of Taoyuan, the city defense army was even more "strength" than the Zhenyuan army.

Not only does he have detailed information on most of the world's cracks in the city, but he can also issue [letters of recommendation] to go to other cities to "assist in cleaning up" creatures in the secret realm at any time.

The materials obtained during this period are all your own trophies.

According to the performance, you will also get a certain amount of [merit].

"There is nothing I can do. If there are only ghosts in Taoyuan, Qingshan is not that strong."