Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

November 11th, rare good weather.

An airship in autopilot mode crosses the sea of ​​clouds.

The breeze is gentle and there is unlimited freedom.

But this is actually not a good thing.

Qingshan, located in the eastern part of the country, is a large province with four distinct seasons.

The cold wind is like a knife in the winter months and the snow is like goose feathers in the twelfth lunar month. This is the normal routine.

Winter is rainy with occasional clear skies, which is clearly the climate of two secret places in the province.

Obviously, the fusion of worlds is intensifying and the scenery with more spiritual energy is prevailing.

The slightly weird extreme cold weather not long ago was most likely Blue Star's final warning to "all residents."

Or...scream.

As the climate warms, something familiar to people may be quietly passing away.

When He dies completely, what will happen to "Blue Star"? Completely reduced to a paradise for monsters and ghosts?

Ji Nian can't guess the answer to this question, let alone see that day.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world."

Looking down at the matchbox-like steel jungle below, Ji Nian murmured to himself, suddenly having some enlightenment in his heart.

"Wonder card..."

He knew he had to do something.

So, I took out a pen and paper from my pocket and wrote four characters in one stroke: "The Great Wall."

Think about it carefully, he has so much mythological knowledge in his head, what does it mean to give up a chief engineer of the Great Wall?

Anyway, the copyright is in his hands, and the so-called "chief engineer" is nothing more than a false name.

"When I grow up in the future, it will be the same as becoming the chief engineer of Nantianmen."

Ji Nianxin said and smiled. It is impossible to say that there is no regret at all.

It is said that the Great Wall is the backbone of China and has witnessed the history of the descendants of Yan and Huang for thousands of years.

The ambition of the emperor, the blood and tears of the people; the war and the war.

Thousands of years have passed, with guns and cannons erasing the scars caused by arrows, and wind and rain taking away the marks left by the ancients.

Thick and mottled, it is unparalleled in ancient times and is a unique wonder in the world.

Looking at the chaotic characters and graphics on the paper that only he could understand, Ji Nian looked solemnly.

He has been struggling with this matter for a long time.

"Although I am often misunderstood by people, I am actually a very generous person. The previous scraping was actually an act of primitive accumulation and helplessness."

"We don't pay much attention to knowledge that is outside the core or that one person cannot handle."

"But that also assumes that I can fully control it."

"These five little Karami can't find the palm of my hand."

"But this Great Wall is a big deal. Once it is released, it is very likely to get out of control."

"Let's just talk about Dajiuzhou. If they hear even a few words, they will probably be drooling all over the floor."

Ji Nianxin said that in his concept, the Great Wall is the symbol of "Jiuzhou" after [Jiuding].

In some aspects, it is even better than others, and it can prevent some people from being tempted.

"By the way...Uncle Yuan, who are you from?"

"Fusion Sect? Jingxing Sect? Lost Paradise? Three Missing Sect?"

"Or Dajiuzhou?"

Ji Nian took a deep breath and wondered if discussing this matter with the principal and Uncle Yuan was a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

He has no ability to discern people's hearts.

Along the way, the main thing is to rely on the seventh master and the eighth master to judge good and evil, and secondly the keen perception brought by the mythical cards.

Judging from the results, neither the principal nor Uncle Yuan are actually "good people" in the traditional sense.

Every time Ji Nian jumps up the level, it will do its best to obtain information.

Today, I have a preliminary understanding of the past of these two elders.

Uncle Yuan... Baika started and soared all the way, and the road to his rise was even more terrifying than him.

As far as the information that can be found so far, there doesn't seem to be any problem.

But perhaps because of his first impression, he always felt that Uncle Yuan was a "two-faced man".

To put it bluntly, he is an undercover agent.

But there weren't enough clues about which side they were from, and he couldn't guess.

"Don't be a real person from Jiuzhou..."

I really don’t want the so-called Murphy’s Law to hit me.

"As for the principal..."

There is limited information on the surface.

All I know is that the other party has a nickname called "Uncle Dong" and he was known to be a ruthless person when he was young.

How cruel is it specifically...

It is said that he passed the Jingguan fortress, and because of this he got his name with the Da Jing Yao Ren.

For hundreds of years, they used extremely cruel means of flooding, fire attacks, killing gods, and bombing cities.

If you don't cross the sea and become famous in one battle, you will be ambushed from all sides and leave no one alive.

It’s just that sometimes when you pursue results too much, you inevitably make some [sacrifice].

As a result, it received a rather complicated review.

Some say that he is a hero from the green hills, who will never come out in a century, while others say that he is a wolf-like butcher who will surely suffer retribution when he gets old.

In short, he is just such a person.

To be honest, Ji Nian was a little surprised when he saw those bloody and thrilling pictures.

His ability to accept was already pretty good, and he didn't realize for a moment that the cool-tempered and kind elder in his memory actually had such a past.

To sum up, the two elders, putting aside their amiable and protective side, are far more sinister than this so-called "big ghost".

"Jingguan moved that way, and my two actions were just like a child's play."

Ji Nianxin said, rubbing his forehead.

Neither of the two elders were completely good people, but to him, they could even be called kind.

If it weren't for the protection of these two people, he, the so-called "civilian genius", would have become someone's slave.

Of course, there is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason.

The principal treats him well because he realizes that his time is running out and he wants to do something for Qingshan in the end.

Uncle Yuan is more like those parents who want to train their children to follow a certain path because they cannot do it themselves.

When we get along with him every day, we can tell that Uncle Yuan has great expectations for him.

With the terrifying insight of the seventh and eighth masters, these two people were sincere towards him.

"You might as well trust them more."

Ji Nianxin said, facing the bright sun, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He is not a person who belittles himself and always believes that he has the ability to change the world.

Before, conditions were limited, but now that the shackles are lifted, I want to do big things.

The first step is to repair the broken ship of Blue Star.

If the boat capsizes, no one can survive.

With a decision in his mind, Ji Nian stepped into the cabin and raised his hand to summon the officers and generals to guard the room.

"breathe……"

Ji Nian slowly adjusts the breathing rhythm.

In the blink of an eye, one enters a new world similar to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The completion of [Qingshan Taiping Temple] seems to have caused some changes in the [Incense] card.

The shrine with an old locust tree as its base and carvings of immortals and monsters blooms with golden light, covering the empty world here.

Ji Nian's consciousness sank, and he looked around, taking a closer look at this strange white land.