Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"You're really good."

Seeing Ji Nian's reaction, Wang Jindong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

The child in front of him is not only extremely talented, but also has a better temperament than his peers.

When we just talked, he once had the illusion that "I was dealing with a social person who was either black, white or gray, not a high school student."

But when I think about the back adjustment I have done before, this unreasonableness instantly becomes very normal:

When a young man has lost both his parents and doesn't have much savings, he just relies on his own efforts to get to where he is today. How can he behave like a child?

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but soften a little, and he immediately turned his palms over.

The next moment, a tome with a tattered cover and curled pages appeared out of thin air in his hands.

"Take this and study hard. I'm very optimistic about you." After that, he turned and left.

Seeing the other party disappear into the vast night, Ji Nian lowered his head and looked at the old book in his hand.

"Friends of Kafan dual-purpose talents..."

Facing the light, I could vaguely see the eight-character book title written on the tattered cover.

After briefly flipping through the chronology, I found that this was actually a hodgepodge of treasure books:

The previous chapter is still explaining the card making principle of field cards, and the next chapter starts to teach you about the postpartum care of sows.

After you have finally learned how to serve the sow during confinement, he returns to the topic and analyzes the Legion card, an advanced summoning card, in a decent manner.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Ji Nian sat on the sofa, his eyes shining brighter as the pages of the book turned.

Although this book only explains some of the most basic things, it is definitely more than enough to expand the horizons of a new card master like him.

The most important thing is that between the words, someone used a fine-tipped pen to write a lot of densely written essays.

Judging from his current limited knowledge, it should be correct and the supplement is very comprehensive and profound.

"I wonder if there are any special card-making methods in this book..."

Ji Nian muttered and turned the book to the table of contents, then followed the page numbers and skipped to the chapter "Card Making Methods with Different Materials", and indeed he saw what he was looking for.

……

At the same time, there was a hill near the villa area.

Wang Jindong closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, surrounded by aura and towering mountains.

The biting night wind couldn't move the corners of his clothes at all.

After a long time like this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief after adjusting to his condition, and then lightly raised an arm.

A red light flashed, and a red-framed card with a silhouette of an eagle on the card appeared out of thin air and slowly dropped.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly poured the remaining mental energy into it, coughing a few times during the process.

Destroyed by injuries, "scenery poison" and aging, he has experienced a very obvious decline in form in recent years.

If he were in his prime, with his level of mental strength, it would not be too easy to control a red skill card.

But today, after adjusting for a long time, he may not be able to hold on for even half a quarter of an hour, and he will suffer doubly the pain in the next few days.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing should be done by the city's prime card masters.

However, Taoyuan has long since become out of control after experiencing several out-of-control incidents in the secret realm.

"In the end, I have to take action..."

Wang Jindong coughed a few more times and threw the cards casually.

The next moment, the red card turned into two streams of light and injected into his eyes.

[Ghost Falcon Breaks the Blind Eyes]

During his military career, this card had helped him break through the ambushes and conspiracies of Da Jing Yao and evil organizations countless times.

But now it seemed to have lost its effectiveness. He stared at the surveillance tent for several minutes and found nothing unusual.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and increased his mental supply.

So, the next moment, the world in his eyes was filled with traces of "little bugs", some orange and some red, slowly floating in the area around the surveillance tent.

"There is indeed a problem."

He said in his heart, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked straight through the tarpaulin to peek inside the tent.

I saw a vortex between the eyebrows of every staff member inside, with different colors, some fast and some slow.

This is the form of expression of mental power under Ghost Falcon's vision, simple and intuitive.

With this, Wang Jingdong quickly found his former subordinates in the crowd: Fan Lei and Su Wen, but saw small insects squirming in the "whirlpool" of their brains.

"An unsatisfactory thing..."

He cursed secretly, and then cast his gaze on the largest and fastest-rotating vortex in the tent.

"Xie Wenyuan..."

He silently recited the other person's name and observed carefully, he saw that the man was wiping the lenses with his spectacles legs, but the whirlpool on his head was full of "worms", which could not be described as a "worm nest".

"The brain of a city has been captured. It would be strange if there is no problem..."

Wang Jindong gently stroked his stubbled chin and began to think about which organization's method this was.

"Fusion Sect, Lost Paradise, Jingxing Sect, or... Dajiuzhou, or Dajing Yaoren?"

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head.

According to his understanding, the first three are currently in the stage of accumulating strength, and are short of manpower and resources, so they should not spend so much thought and manpower on the small city of Taoyuan.

As for the latter two...

"The people in Dajiuzhou are very particular, and they will most likely not attack their own compatriots. They are also known to be 'crazy'. The possibility of using such sneaky tricks as mental influence is relatively small... It can basically be ruled out. Lose……"

"Could it be... that he's a demon from Da Jing?"

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but frown.

As we all know, secret realms all over the world are the entrances to the world of great scenery.

As an extraordinary world on the verge of being broken, there are not only all kinds of demons and monsters there, but also a few but powerful "natives".

However, this group of intelligent "similar people" harbors great malice towards the humans of Blue Star, and they are besieging, hunting, and plotting frequently.

If they were not temporarily able to cross the secret realm and enter the Blue Star, and their numbers were relatively scarce, the harm would be no less than those ferocious demons and monsters.

It is also because of this that the Card Master Alliance gave this group of extraordinary "natives" the title of "Great Scenery Monster" as a warning to the world.

"Those bitches really like to play these conspiracies, but aren't they unable to get through? Could it be..."

Wang Jindong thought to himself, his face gradually turning ugly: "It's those bastards from Jing Xing's teaching."

Scenery travels, scenery travels, and travels on behalf of the scenery.

"I just forgot that those rubbish guys are still a bunch of bastards."

"Have you just picked up the leftovers from the master's meal and are you here to cause trouble?"

Wang Jindong's eyes were cold and stern, and he wrote down the three characters "Jing Xing Jiao" deeply in his mind.

But the intuition he had developed over many years of fighting always made him feel that things were far from that simple, so he added two more words before "Jing Xing Jiao": suspected.

At the same time, Xie Wenyuan, who was wiping his glasses with his back turned, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

“Since it’s a great cause, why bother getting stuck in small details.”

He thought to himself, and the "insect swarms" around him became a little more active.