Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 234 [Jiuquan] study group, group leader [Beiyin]

"Hurry up!"

From hearing the command to being surrounded, the whole process took no more than five seconds.

The city defense army of the ghost town of Taoyuan can also be called elite when looking at Kyushu.

The lean middle-aged man held a handle of standard equipment in his hand, his face full of vigilance.

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

Seeing this, Wei Ya hurried forward to say hello: "Uncle Song."

"Xiaoya."

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

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

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

"This 'point' is really big enough." Uncle Song waved his hand, motioning everyone to put down their guns: "This battle, if not for the purple light on the body, the city should be treated as Jingshen's invasion."

"But..." he said, his eyes fell into the crowd, and he was a little suspicious: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have only worked for a year or two. How can you get such a good student?"

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

Uncle Song, on the other hand, was a little confused. Recently, the task was too heavy, so he really didn't pay much attention to these news.

"Where did the No. [-] Middle School buy the champion of the Qingshan Cup?"

As a local, Uncle Song quickly had a question in his mind: "Genting?"

It can be seen that the daughter of the old boss in front of him was full of pride and pride, and he couldn't say much, so he echoed a few compliments.

However, with the intensification of the integration of secret realms, 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, and it will take a day at least.

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 brush her face for the first time since work, and she was a little helpless.

Just as he was about to give some good words to his "disciple", Ji Nian walked out from the crowd at this moment.

"Uncle Song, long time no see..." He greeted with a smile, "How is your stomach recently?"

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

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

As Ji Nian said, he raised his hand and collected the pretendingly cold old zongzi into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Big ghost?" Uncle Song was amused when he heard the words: "It's so good, how did you get such a nickname?"

It is said that "phases are born from the heart", but in fact, the age is very "positive".

He has good features and a clear face. When he pokes there, he looks like a hero in the play.

In this ghost town where the per capita is thin and pale, it can be said to be quite recognizable.

On the premise of not revealing the truth, just looking at the surface, it is really difficult to connect with the word 'big ghost'.

And in front of the elders, Ji Nian is also very good at playing nonsense.

Even Wei Ya, to this day, doesn't know why he is called a "big ghost".

"Students shouting and playing." Ji Nian explained with a smile: "I usually like to joke with them."

"Cough cough."

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

They coughed more than one.

"It's cold at night, and it's just rained, why don't you wear more?"

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

"Thank you Brother Nian for your concern."

The little girl sniffed, looking extremely moved.

Uncle Song looked at this scene, his eyes moved slightly, and he said in his heart, "It's still the good boy."

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

"The champion of the Qingshan Cup... your parents must be very pleased if they know."

Ji Nian laughed silently when he heard the words.

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

After the secret invasion incident two years ago, he achieved several consecutive jumps in official positions within half a year.

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

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

"Is Yanyan doing well recently?"

"It's not bad, and I can rank among the top three in the class."

Ji Nian chatted with Song Baiyuan very naturally.

He basically knew the rest of the city defense army.

This uncle, that aunt, following 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 was benevolent and righteous when he was young, and he usually doesn't invite disasters or troubles."

"Let's not engage in those complicated processes, just make a guarantee together and just make a report."

"It's just finished the game, it's time to digest the rewards, don't let the children delay."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

After a while, the investigation report of more than [-] people was released, which also declared that the incident was completely over.

Seeing this, Wei Ya silently lowered her head.

As a teacher, I was unable to help my students academically before, but now even the "fruit of face" has lost its effectiveness.

"I'm so clueless."

The rich woman teacher has some doubts about life.

"Sister Ya, don't be discouraged..." Jiang Cha whispered from the side, "At least Brother Nian has boosted your performance, you don't have to do anything, and you can get bonuses and job titles, that's great."

"Doesn't it make me look like a useless teacher who needs to be taught by students?" After Wei Ya finished speaking, she looked a little disheartened.

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, and the past friendship only accounted for a small part, and 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, even known as the "creator" or "future god" in some areas.

Even in the Kyushu area with outstanding people, a genuinely talented card maker can attract countless investments.

To put it simply, in terms of this city defense army, Ji Nian is a great network of contacts picked up for nothing.

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

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

In the three-acre land of Taoyuan, the city defense army is even more "strength" than the Zhenyuan army.

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

The materials obtained during the period are all their own spoils.

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

"I can't help it, who made Taoyuan only have ghosts, and Qingshan is not very strong."

"If I don't want to find a way to go out, it will be difficult for me to open the pattern in my third year of high school."

Of course, this is all after the crisis.

Now, he is still trapped in [Judge] and [General Damage], and is being "stuck in the neck" by the most indispensable ghost in Taoyuan.

"You can't rely on people to feed you every time."

Although the receptionist with long wine red hair was naive and straightforward, Ji Nian still had a lot of thoughts about it.

——With the end of the unified training and the Qingshan Cup, it is no longer so easy to obtain materials.

And with the upgrading of his own conditions and vision, it is difficult for the things in the association's big library to satisfy his taste, and he can't always expect others to "feed".

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he can only choose the most primitive and direct way: hunting.

The city defense army with internal intelligence exchange can just provide him with the most important "prey" information.

Timeliness, authenticity, and perfection are far better than the mixed [Kyushu Card Master] app.

Thinking of this, Ji Nian suddenly understood why the school asked them to form a card division organization.

Just talking about "hunting" is difficult for one person, and "grouping" can be safer.

Secondly, with the Card Master Organization, information exchange and resource trading will become relatively easy.

Ji Nian tentatively plans to create two card master organizations, one dark and one bright.

The dark one is like the [Tarot Club] of a certain "lord of the bathroom".

People of different regions, organizations, occupations, directors, and classes gather together.

They don't know each other, and they get together to achieve their own goals, exchange materials and intelligence information on a daily basis, and occasionally "hire murderers".

During this period, people with good compatibility and talent are constantly screened out, and when their strength reaches a certain level, they will be officially accepted as younger brothers.

Those who are enlightened are like the Dawn Salvation Organization and the Longevity Club.

People you know in real life come together for a common purpose.

It's just that he is not so "public welfare", and everyone in the organization will be his "little brother".

For example, in the "study group" that will be established next, he is going to distribute some knowledge of "underworld".

Those powerful myths are naturally eaten by himself, and some ghost stories are left to train younger brothers.

Used to support the team of [Ghost Gate] in the future.

——He didn't want to be trapped to death by Qingshan.

When they go to university, Du Ruoshan and Shijie Town will have someone to take care of them; if the alliance really adopts his suggestion, [Ghost Gate] will also need someone to pick them up.

There must be enough people to trust.

Moreover, he plans to get more "bright face" organizations like this.

"'Design' a few novice card templates, and the organization can make as many."

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the sea to eat the sea; the more tool people and leeks, the better.

"Xiao Nian, I will come to the unit more often in the future, and I will be my family."

Song Baiyuan's invitation brought back the attention of Ji Nian.

"sure."

Ji Nian replied with a smile: "It's been a long time, and I miss you uncles and aunts very much. Uncle Song has done me such a big favor today, and I will definitely visit you some other day."

"You two don't have to be so polite."

Song Baiyuan, who is in his forties, is lucky to be able to get into this position, but he is also quite shrewd.

He knew that the child in front of him, whom he had grown up with, was now a self-reliant adult, an amazingly talented card master.

It doesn't make sense to talk about these falsehoods, and we have to talk about "interests".

"Our Taoyuan Chengfang kid has won the Qingshan Cup, and everyone has to express it."

"Giving money is too vulgar, and giving cards and materials may not be useful. In this way..."

Song Baiyuan waved his hand and made an arrangement: "I'll help you get a title in the city defense army, just with your shameful senior...what's his name?"

"Bai Ziliang." The adjutant reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, Bai Ziliang." Song Baiyuan suddenly said: "Didn't he get a name in the Municipal Card Maker Association a few months ago? If I remember correctly, he should enjoy a higher level of treatment."

"You can win the Qingshan Cup champion, and you should have silver in your cultivation base, so you can enjoy gold-level treatment!"

"Uncle will send you another ten people. We old guys usually take them with us. If something happens, you can lead them out at any time."

"Uncle knows that your child has been benevolent and righteous since he was a child, and he has no intention of doing bad things, but I still remind you, 'Use sharp weapons with caution'."

After all, he took the tablet from the adjutant's hand, operated it, and connected his fingers:

"I just opened up the gold-level intelligence authority for you. You can also use it to collect materials and supplies at ordinary times."

"That's all uncle and aunt can give you."

"The Qingshan Cup championship is just the beginning, and there is still a lot of hard work to do in the future."

Ji Nian solemnly nodded, then smiled and said: "They are all from my own family, so I won't be polite to Uncle Song. These are indeed very useful to me. I am really grateful to all the elders."

Song Baiyuan just waved his hand, gave some instructions, turned around and left with his subordinates, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

"Brother Nian, do you still know people from the city defense army?" Yao Yuan asked from the side: "This group of guys are the most unkind, they claim to not give face to anyone, I didn't expect..."

Also respect the big ghost.

Ji Nian saw everyone's thoughts, and explained: "My parents were members of the city defense army, and they died in a secret invasion incident. Those were their colleagues just now, they are my elders."

"what?!"

Ren Wang and Yu Anran were very surprised when they heard the words.

As early as two months ago, Uncle Dong had protected the information of the year.

They only know that Ji Nian's family background is very ordinary, and his parents have been dead for a long time.

But he just found out that the famous Taoyuan ghost is still the son of a hero.

"Two middle and low-level city defense troops in one family..."

"Even if we live frugally and take risks for 20 years, plus compensation, we can save hundreds of thousands at most."

Not enough money for a custom vehicle card.

But it was this little money that supported a green mountain ghost who was above them.

"A fateful fate, a genius in heaven..."

Yu Anran blinked her eyes, her pupils flickering.

King Ren didn't think too much about it, but the awe of the calendar in his heart gradually turned into admiration.

"Brother Nian is really a man." He said in his heart.

Following such a person, he feels that his future is boundless.

"There are many 'friends' in the middle of the night, don't go back tonight, let's squeeze with Wang Ren first, don't you two have a good relationship?"

Wei Ya made an arrangement casually, but it saved the 'friend' who came out to wander tonight.

After what happened just now, Ji Nian was also a little tired, so he prepared to spend the night in the king's villa.

"Quan."

Before going to bed, Ji Nian suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter, Brother Nian?"

Ren Wang, who was still a little sleepy, regained his spirit for a moment.

"After selecting people tomorrow, I will give them some stories."

Ji Nian continued.

"That's good..."

Wang Ren subconsciously opened his mouth, and then reacted, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Nian wants to ask me, do you want to use the story you provided?"

"That's right." Ji Nian nodded.

"I……"

King Ren wanted to agree subconsciously, but he still hesitated when the words came to his lips.

It is natural to sign a corresponding "copyright agreement" to make cards with other people's stories.

The most basic one: you can't be your enemy for the rest of your life.

It's nothing.

Since he chose to follow the chronology, he would not do such a thing as a backstab.

It's just that using other people's knowledge may restrict future careers.

Man is a very inert creature.

If you get a story once, you will think about it a second time. Over time, you will lose the ability to make up a good story.

And now Ji Nian is just a budding silver card maker, is it really worth "entrusting him for life"?

"Think slowly, don't rush to answer, you can do it anytime in the future."

After finishing speaking, Ji Nian closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

"Oh oh oh!"

Early the next morning, a pet rooster raised by some rich man crowed towards the sun, waking up Ji Nian.

"Aha……"

Ji Nian yawned and scratched his hair.

Turning around, I saw Ren Wangzheng squatting on the windowsill in the posture of a "thinker", his eyes were red, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

In Huang Liang's dream during the competition that day, although he only remembered the sentence "Yangshou is over", the sense of oppression no less than that of Jingshen and the horror between life and death were still deeply engraved in his heart.

For this, he would rather bet his life.

"Brother Nian, you have to save me a good story."

Ren Wang, who finally figured it out, said hoarsely.

"I guarantee you to beat Goldman Sachs."

After the words fell, the two laughed in unison.

"That's fine."

King Ren responded.

After a brief wash, the two took Weiya's flying boat to No. [-] Middle School.

At this time, there were more than [-] anxious students gathered in the auditorium.

Except for a very few who don't want to be others' younger brothers, almost all the students in the key class came.

"Hey, squad leader, who are you going to talk to?" the middle-point boy asked with a smile.

"Brother Nian." Chen Yuan took it for granted, "It seems like everyone in our class wants to follow him?"

"Well, the competition is not small."

The middle-pointed boy nodded: "But you must be stable, so I can only 'obey the adjustment'."

"I heard that the school has a few new transfer students who are even better than Yao Yuan and Li Baitian. It would be nice to be able to follow them..."

Before finishing speaking, Goldman Sachs walked in with a gloomy expression.

After a night of fermenting, news of the advancement of the cards in Ji Nian's hand also reached his ears.

"Damn, one step behind."

After a while, Yan Lou, who was wearing the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School, also walked in.

Judging by the unshaven and scruffy appearance, he also stayed up all night last night.

"Heh." Goldman Sachs sneered, "The equipment is quite complete."

Yan Lou ignored him, just took out his phone and played the video.

"According to the latest news, the champion of this competition is Ji Nian from Taoyuan No. [-] Middle School."

"Golden Sachs, who was the favorite to win the championship before, from Qingshan Middle School, suffered his first loss in the finals..."

Goldman Sachs' face sank and he stopped talking.

"You two came quite early."

Before the person arrives, the language is heard first.

Wei Ya pushed open the half-hidden wooden door and walked in, followed by Ji Nian and others.

"Why did we come here today? We have already sent notices before, so I won't explain much."

"Now divide into groups, Ji Nian, Ren Wang, Gao Sheng, Yao Yuan, Jiang Cha, You You, Bai Tian, ​​An Ran, two by two, each group will bring four students from key classes..."

"Teacher, what about me?" Yan Lou raised his hand and asked.

"You?" Wei Ya thought for a while, and arranged casually: "You bring two people by yourself, and help Chacha and Yoyo by the way."

After all, without waiting for Yan Lou's response, he sent out a few lists.

Yan Lou didn't prepare in advance, so he could only make do with blank paper.

"The name of the group...the code name of the group leader..."

Looking at the two lines at the top, the chronicler who had already had a manuscript wrote [Jiuquan] and [Beiyin] smoothly.

(End of this chapter)