Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Special material?"

Lu Youyou said a little surprised.

She was born into wealth and was well-informed.

Even though this thing is very rare, people have heard about it.

Jiang Cha was a good judge of things. He had already made a guess in his mind, but the moment he saw the billowing blue light, he was sure of what it was.

But facing this special material that was extremely valuable and made them suffer a lot, they didn't have the slightest idea. They were just happy to further advance the year.

"Brother Nian, this schoolgirl only has two stars, but she can beat me and Youyou. Does she have any characteristics or skills that can restrain us?"

Jiang Cha asked sharply, still looking a little aggrieved.

She really couldn't figure out why her carefully polished card was held down and beaten by a wild ghost.

"Tea tea."

Lu Youyou tugged on her sleeves.

Even if you have a good relationship, asking someone about the skill characteristics of their cards is very presumptuous and impolite.

Ji Nian waved his hand nonchalantly.

After he returns, he will have to modify the card. Whether this feature can be retained by then remains to be seen.

So he said bluntly: "She does have a characteristic that targets [marry] units. You two are at odds this time."

A "cunning" man who hates marrying, and a "bride" who is eight feet tall, but he chose a school girl who can cause triple damage to units of the [Marriage] system.

"We are both really bad." Jiang Cha sighed lightly and said with a hint of emotion.

As long as the two of them are not in the same group, and one of Li Baitian and Yao Yuan is around, it won't be so difficult to face the girl studying.

But having said that, if it weren't for the two of them's bad luck, Ji Nian wouldn't have been able to get this special material.

"A girl studying...is dissatisfied with her parents' arrangements for getting married..."

Looking at the blue-framed card in his hand, silently reciting its key words, many thoughts suddenly came to him:

Since the innate background story of this school girl is related to the element of "marriage", why not just follow the trend and choose one that matches the content and style among the many Chinese stories.

In this way, the card created will most likely be a "Ghost Bride" that can be directly used in [Red and White Clash].

He no longer had to use Lu Youyou's line to purchase related materials, but he saved a lot of money.

"Chronicle."

At this moment, a clear voice came, interrupting his thoughts.

When Ji Nian heard the sound, he looked up and saw Bai Ziliang standing on the back of the raptor with his arms folded. His face was dull and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

"Jiang Cha, Lu Youyou." Bai Ziliang called their names.

The two little girls saw that something was wrong with his expression, so they quickly corrected their posture and said "come".

"If you can't beat me, find foreign aid. You two have quite an idea."

Bai Ziliang's eyes quickly swept across the bumpy boulder forest, his expression a little helpless:

"Considering that Ji Nian completed two ghost hunting missions alone last night, I can give you a chance to 'regroup'. Even if the capture mission of [School Girl] is completed by a group of three of you, the points and ratings will be Proceed this way.”

"Can……"

Bai Ziliang paused and said in a very strict tone: "You only have one chance like this. If I find out next time that you can't complete the task, ask Ji Nian for help. You can go home directly."

"Yeah, I understand, Brother Ziliang."

"I understand, Senior Bai."

Seeing Jiang Cha and Youyou's sincere words, Bai Ziliang didn't dwell on this matter.

After all, his relationship with the two little girls is still good.

However, the rules are the rules. If everyone is like them and recruits foreign aid when they can't beat them, then there is no need to continue this training.

However, what he didn't expect was that among this group of trainees, apart from the number of years, no one would have any energy left after completing the task.

So...his assumption was not valid from the beginning.

"It would be great if more people ask me for help. This way I can get more materials." Ji Nian thought to himself.

Bai Ziliang turned his head at this moment, looked at him, sighed softly and said, "Xiao Nian, don't spoil them too much."

"It's great that they have your help now, but when they get to the secret realm in the future, who can they count on? People, after all, they have to rely on themselves..."

Seeing old Master Bai Ziliang talking about great principles, Jiang Cha couldn't help but lower his head and secretly rolled his eyes.

If these words were spoken by someone else, and the theme of "Bai Zi's good horse stumbles" was used to sublimate the theme, she would be able to listen to it more or less.

But now, these truths came from Bai Ziliang himself, which made her feel extremely weird.

Fortunately, Bai Ziliang was not a talkative person. After a few more instructions, he flew towards the sky on the bird of prey.

The three of them looked at each other, turned around and walked towards the Tombstone Villa area.

"Ji Nian, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Under the moonlight, Lu Youyou smoothed her hair and said with a chuckle.

"Brother Nian, thank you."

Jiang Cha smiled innocently, looking a little careless.

Ji Nian nodded, said "It's okay", then walked straight towards his home, opened the door and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

On this day, he was making cards, fighting, and learning new knowledge. Although the physical exertion was not great, it really made him feel tired, so he lay down on the sofa.

But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the [Mountain Ghost Money] hanging on his chest flashed with lightning, and the seventh and eighth masters also slowly emerged in the dark living room covered by the curtains, and the green zombie lying in the coffin beside him Shen Xiong's roar came out at the right time.

——Someone followed him into the house!

"Don't be so nervous, kid."

As the old and hoarse voice sounded, the lights hanging on the ceiling lit up one after another, and soon the living room was illuminated.

Ji Nian turned around and saw an old man with white hair and straight clothes sitting on the single sofa next to him.

He looked very thin, with a thin body and slightly concave cheeks, but a very strong aura.

When he sat there with his legs crossed, he had a domineering aura as if an army was ready to conquer the disaster.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this was a man crawling out of the dead body.

"You are...the one from our school..."

With a good memory for chronology and the blessing of mental strength, he quickly realized that this face came from the old gatekeeper he had met when he accompanied Wei Ya to collect materials.

Just the temperament is completely different.

"The janitor, right?"

The old man chuckled lightly and introduced himself directly, concisely and to the point: "My name is Wang Jindong, the principal of No. 3 Middle School."

"Principal?" Ji Nian's eyes moved slightly.

In my memory, the new principal of No. 3 Middle School was a very arrogant person.

Not to mention the students, even the new teachers who have only joined the profession in the past two years may not recognize them if they bump into them.

In other words, even if he contacted Wei Ya now, he would not be able to verify it at all...