Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Xie Wenyuan spoke softly in a very soothing tone.

Under the sunlight, the whole body glowed with a bright orange shimmer.

Ji Nian did not answer the call.

Perhaps it was because he had consumed part of his mental energy. At this moment, his mind was slightly dizzy and his reaction speed had slowed down a lot.

It wasn't until the [Bai Wuchang] he was holding in his hand trembled slightly, releasing a touch of cold energy that lingered around him along his fingers, that his condition improved.

Ji Nian also noticed that something was not quite right about his state, but his chaotic thoughts did not allow him to think carefully.

Then he responded with a smile: "Uncle Yuan is serious. I still understand the current situation. President Fan's move is indeed a safe choice. Taoyuan really can't stand the trouble now."

"As long as you understand."

Xie Wenyuan turned sideways slightly and put his hand into his pocket.

About two seconds later, he took out a glasses cloth and wiped the fogged lenses, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

However, he didn't say much. After entering the Tombstone Villa area, he waved goodbye to Ji Nian and walked towards the surveillance tent.

Ji Nian looked at the card in his hand without saying anything for a long time. After standing there for a long time, he returned to his yard with his hands in his pockets.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Chen Yuan lying straight on the ground, twitching from time to time.

It was more like being electrocuted than sleeping.

Seeing this, Ji Nian subconsciously wanted to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a slight snore started to sound, and the familiar Brother Pig smile appeared on the other person's face again.

Ji Nian couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this. After sending Chen Yuan back to rest, he returned to his room, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

But this sleep was not comfortable.

In his sleep, he was exhausted and felt an inexplicable fluctuation constantly disturbing his spirit.

But every time he was driven away by that familiar cold aura.

An unknown amount of time passed like this, and Ji Nian, who had completely recovered his mental strength, woke up from the nightmare of "the house couldn't be sold."

Suddenly he opened his eyes and saw Master Qi, who was crying in his arms and smiling, watching him silently.

Slender in stature but majestic in bearing, he stood there silently, like a guardian angel.

Although the appearance is not very good-looking, this domineering attitude can give him a complete sense of security.

"Thank you, Master Qi."

Ji Nian said something subconsciously.

Although he couldn't figure out what happened, he knew that just now, this great god helped him again.

"This world is really dark and treacherous."

Ji Nian dragged his feet to the window and looked at the tree waves swaying in the wind and the ink-like night in the distance.

The sense of crisis that was disappearing due to the increasing number of cards in his hand became stronger again.

It's just that unlike the helplessness he had before, now he already has the power to choose.

"As soon as the training started, I received a box of materials and 50,000 yuan."

"Then we estimate the average price of these materials based on the average price of 1,000 yuan for white products, 10,000 yuan for green products, and 100,000 yuan for blue products. If they were all exchanged with the association, they would be worth about 150,000 yuan."

"That is to say, I have made nearly 200,000 yuan in the past few days. Including the previous deposits, the total amount is 220,000 to 300,000 yuan."

"Although it is not a small amount, even if it is doubled ten times, it is still a bit difficult to create a field card with the theme of [Nuo Opera] or [Array Head]."

"But now that I have the [Colorful Play·Shenxian Rope] for self-defense, I don't need to rush to increase my self-protection ability."

"It's better to make a more cost-effective choice..."

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but twinkle slightly.

"Invite the Eighth Master!" He said in a deep voice: "It cost 350,000 to build the Seventh Master. At the rate I am making money now, it shouldn't be difficult to save this much money."

Since entering the gold-devouring profession of card maker, his view of money has also changed slightly.

One hundred thousand, which was originally an astronomical figure, now in his eyes, is just money that can be earned in a few days with good luck.

“If you’re not lucky, you can also find a way to collect materials yourself.”

Ji Nian thought like this, sat at the desk and opened the material box.

Looking at the [Roshan Strange] with a blue border, he couldn't help but sigh.

To be honest, he really didn't want to exchange this commemorative material for money unless necessary.

According to the usual thinking of card makers, it seems that the best solution is to make the first enemy on the road of life become one's "wings" through card creation.

"But in front of Master Ba, the so-called 'feelings' are not worth half a dime at all. As long as I can create him, my [Exorcism and Demon Killing] deck will be initially formed."

"When we participate in the competition, it's okay not to say that God blocks and kills God, but that ghost blocks and kills ghosts."

"The most important thing is that with three summoning cards, I can apply to the association to enter the outer reaches of the secret realm."

"At that time, with the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master, these two ghost-hunting ancestors here, wouldn't it be a tiger entering the sheepfold and wealth rolling in?"

Thinking about his bright future, Ji Nian couldn't help but smile.

Turning his head, he saw Master Qi, who was sticking out his long tongue, looking at him with a smile on his face.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that just after he made the decision to create Hei Wuchang, Master Qi seemed to be more agile.

At this moment, the look in his eyes was more "aunt's smile" and "pampering".

It's like looking at your own stupid child.

"This……"

Ji Nian smiled awkwardly, and after carefully putting away the materials on the table, he stretched and returned to the bed.

It's just that he just slept for a day, and even though the quality of his sleep was not very good, he was no longer sleepy now, so he took out his phone and checked WeChat.

Perhaps it was because of the huge impact caused by the "Fusion Sect" incident last night that there was no news from the training group all day long.

However, the discussion among the three small groups was extremely intense at this time.

Everyone is not a fool. Even if they don't know what happened, they all sensed something was wrong through this weird atmosphere.

And since experiencing the "Roushan Strange Incident", everyone has acquiesced in his identity as the "No. 1 in the Three Middle Schools".

Even if it's not to the point of treating him as a "backbone", I still have great trust in his information sources and abilities.

For example, Jiang Cha, Aite said in the group:

"Hey, Brother Nian, do you know what's going on with No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, and Taoli? Didn't they come yesterday? Why hasn't there been any movement until now?"

Two questions in a row, followed by a [Cat Cat Confused] emoticon.

"What else can happen? I was frightened by the training party's welcome ceremony." Ji Nian replied.

"What a shame."

Li Baitian, who had been diving silently, came out and said something, as concise and to the point as ever.

But I couldn't help but feel happy when I was counting the years, and thought to myself: "If you go through this, maybe your performance will not be as good as others."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yao Yuan jumped out and said: "Haha, it seems that the psychological shadow Brother Nian has caused to them is much greater than what Roshan Gui has brought to us."