Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 254 [Da Luotian] Initial Members
"A village of ruthless people."

Chen Yuan interjected beside him.

"He has a high IQ and is ruthless. I am most afraid of such a person."

Ren Wang carefully glanced at Ji Nian, and said in a low voice.

The timid and slightly timid tone, coupled with the 1.9-meter stature and the cold and hard face, can't say cola.

"Are you afraid of Goldman Sachs?"

Ji Nian shook the teacup in his hand, blew the froth lightly, and said with a little surprise: "How do you know that kid has a high IQ? He is eighteen or nineteen, and he can't adjust the bicycle seat. The good thing is that the family conditions are good, otherwise...others bump into ghosts, kick two or eight big bars, he runs on two legs, and within three steps, his head will be bitten off."

"The level of card making is not bad... But there are too many accessories, and he looks like a Krypton guy. Why are you cowarding him? During this time, Brother will arrange two cards for you, and playing him is just for fun."

The words of the year are really not a lie.

Although considering the conditions of all parties, Goldman Sachs wanted to overwhelm Ren Wang and Yu Anran, but the main battle cards were all broken, and it would take a long time to repair them.

Now is an important stage of a card master's growth, ten or twenty days is enough to lose three or five main battle cards.

One ebbs and another grows, and the gap is self-existing.

Ji Nian is not someone who forgets big things when he sees small profits, no matter how friendly the Gao brothers are, they can't dispel his doubts.

——Yuanxi Shangwang, a proper semi-mythical level, how could he appear in the hands of a high school student for nothing.

"No matter how you look at it, there are problems."

In the chronological memory, there are masters who are proficient in the "acting method", who can maximize the potential of Kaling, making it infinitely close to the fairy gods in myths and legends at the same quality level.

Or use superhuman wisdom and careful layout to create a card matrix, summon, equipment, field, legion, various card types, criss-crossing, just like Archimedes playing chess with the king, a small chessboard can produce rice for the whole country, It is also like an extremely explosive chemical reaction, a tiny thing can hurt people all over the city, and it can also explode "slaying gods".

Those who may satisfy the two are mostly prestigious top masters:

The "acting method" must be painstakingly polished, calculated day by day, fearful and risky, and overcoming obstacles. The hardships are indescribable.

To create a mature deck, it is necessary to have a big pattern, great perseverance, and great luck. Weather, location, and harmony are all indispensable.

Goldman Sachs does not have the above conditions.

Then why did the cards he created get on the stage of God?

Because he is rich?

"Evil organization, off-site assistance, and full service are enviable."

Ji Nianxin said, ignoring everyone's look at each other, leaning on the railing with both hands, overlooking the ground.

Looking forward, you can see the busy night market, and when you turn your head, you can see the city that never sleeps with flashing neon lights and bright lights. Just across the river, there is an ancient mountain village with warm yellow lights.

The emergence of cards has allowed the technology of this planet to develop rapidly for hundreds of years, and with miraculous clarity, it has kept green water and green mountains for people.

I just don't know if all of this is to make wedding dresses for demons and evil spirits...

"call."

Facing the cold night wind, Ji Nian slowly let out a breath of white air.

"a little cold."

After a short confrontation, Blue Star seems to have regained its strength, and the weather in the past few days has a tendency to return to normal.

Of course, the possibility of some top card masters forcibly cooling down to calm people's hearts is not ruled out.

"Terrible times."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but frowned slightly, and recalled the scenes that happened in the evening.

Chen Yuan and the others saw that Brother Nian was in a bad mood, so they went back to their houses.

Only Ren Wang walked over with two cans of ice-cola, "Brother Nian."

Ji Nian turned his head when he heard the sound, took the Coke from Ren Wang, pulled off the pull ring casually, raised his head and poured it vigorously, to relieve his worries.

"Brother Nian, don't always put too much pressure on yourself. There is a saying that is good, even if tomorrow is the end of the world, today's life must be lived."

Ren Wang said in relief.

Ji Nian nodded lightly when he heard the words, but he didn't think anyone could really understand his heart.

He is a very self-aware person, knowing that he is not a great person, but the knowledge of myths in his head is enough to change the world.

It's a pity that the development time is too short, and there is no chance to change the world.

The Great Wall is the only thing he can do at this stage.

But this alone was not enough to relieve his worries.

"We still have to go out."

Ji Nian stood there for a long time, and finally spoke:

"If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain."

Ren Wang was a little puzzled when he heard the words, and was about to ask Ji Nian to explain.

But at this time, "Brother Nian", who has always walked very fast, had already entered the cabin, so he had no choice but to crush the can and walked in.

The well-polished decks of expensive wood were empty again.

Not long after, in the room with clear windows and warm yellow lights, Ji Nian sat cross-legged, slowly adjusted his breathing rate, and let his consciousness soar into the incense zone.

He will be here today to create a "myth chat group", or a Tarot Society-style mysterious organization.

"Incense..."

With the whisper of Ji Nian, the incense accumulated in the past two days suddenly exploded.

Incense is miraculous, and it can traverse the universe and connect thousands of people in order to find "destined people".

It's a pity that the number of incense sticks in Ji Nian is really low, and being able to attract two "destined people" is considered an extraordinary performance.

As for what counts as predestined relationship?
"My personality is compatible with mine, I come from a different region, preferably a different class, a different cultivation level, and my talent should be better. Again, I have to be similar to Brother Ziliang..."

That's right, the standard of predestined relationship is determined by the year.

He said that whoever is destined will be destined.

"These two seem to be pretty good..."

Ji Nian is in a state of detachment and mistyness at this time, and it can be regarded as a trip to Kyushu in a single thought, overlooking thousands of sentient beings, and only choose one or two.

"Pull it in and take a look."

……

Kyushu, Northland, Heitan City, Suburbs, Duanmu Kazun Tomb.

In the long cold night, the tomb lights were dim, revealing a cold face that "loves no one".

A tall young woman with jasmine tea and grilled skewers in one hand, and the jacket of the [Hound Dog] team of the Zhenyuan Army in the other, walked out of the shadows, and looked at a middle-aged man in a state of embarrassment across the grave.

"What happened to the fusion faction? Should the fusion faction be damned?!"

The middle-aged man reached out to help his dilapidated glasses, and said hoarsely.

"You don't deserve to die, do I deserve to die?"

The young woman squinted her eyes and said lazily, "You are an evil organization one day, and you will be an evil organization all your life. If you do many unrighteous acts, you will die yourself!"

Hearing this, the embarrassed middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered and said: "Holding high the banner of justice, thinking about your own selfish desires, to put it bluntly, just avenging your father, but saying that you are fighting for the common people, hypocrisy!"

The young woman burst into laughter when she heard the words: "You actually know me so well, so I can't keep you. Don't expect me to reason with you like other Zhenyuan soldiers. You don't deserve to listen. [Jianglongwang], [Qin Tajiang], here we go!" let me try!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a Jiaolong Xu Yingyao straightening up into the sky.

Then, in the pine forest next to the tomb, there was another burly figure, carrying two wrought copper whips weighing ten thousand catties, walking towards this side with a big horse and a golden knife.

This forms an unbreakable encirclement.

"Duanmuling, today there is me without you, there is you without me!"

Seeing that there was no way out, the middle-aged man screamed and held up the last main battle card.

The huge cemetery suddenly shone with orange light.

There is also a huge and ferocious phantom of a wolf-headed human body, slowly forming behind it, but before half of it appears, there is a sudden change.

"I'll go to you Mad."

Duanmuling saw the right moment, and kicked over, severely hitting the middle-aged man's waist and eyes, causing him to go into shock on the spot.

"It's still hard to fight to the death. Shall I make a TV series with you two?"

After finishing speaking, he walked over again.

Seeing that the distraught middle-aged man could only breathe out but not in, she slowly placed the skewer in her left hand and the half-drinked jasmine tea in front of the grave.

Then he picked up the walkie-talkie, adjusted the knob with one hand, and said "it's over" to the other end of the machine.

"What kind of cigarettes are you smoking? Let me see."

See middle-aged jacket pockets bulging, hidden in the shape of a cigarette box.

The young woman shook her hand, and very naturally took the half pack of Kyushu cigarettes and the dial lighter, placed three of them in a very chic manner, and erected them respectfully in front of the grave.

"Dad..."

Gently caressing the photo inlaid on the tombstone, Duanmuling's eyes were filled with tears.

Just as he was about to say something, three streaks of white smoke suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, followed by a bright, warm and dazzling golden light, revealing a vast sea of ​​clouds and a grand palace.

……

Kyushu, Southern Region, East China Sea.

sunset.

The endless sea was as dark as ink.

Roaming around, the grand "black curtain" above the head is dotted with groups of red-eyed seagulls.

Gu Chengtang, who was wearing a blue and white floral shirt and sunflower beach pants, walked slowly across the beach with goggles in one hand and a surfboard in the other.

Eight or nine o'clock in the evening is the busiest time in Longcheng every day.

At this time, countless vendors set up stalls on the street.

There are pancakes, soups, grilled squid on iron plates; bags, rings, flying cards and balloons.

There is everything to eat and play.

When Gu Chengtang touched his stomach, he felt a little hungry.

I found a fairly clean place to sit down, greeted the boss, made grilled fish, garlic eggplant, and fried steamed bun slices, then picked up the remote control from the side, turned on the small TV not far away, and watched it while eating. .

"呲-"

Gu Chengtang turned on the iced Leibi again, raised his head and took a sip.

"what!"

Cool through the heart, the heart is flying.

He obviously knows how to enjoy life.

"I have also experienced the pain of kneeling and begging for a word on a cold and rainy night."

The TV was old, the light and color were not right, and the sound was a little distorted, but you could still see the sincerity of the main character on the screen.

"However... I don't think... the champion comes from the pain that has been suffered. Glory, belongs to Kaling."

"It's interesting." Gu Chengtang smiled and listened patiently.

"I decided...to put more thought into designing a set of card templates based on one of my main battle cards, which are not expensive in materials, not difficult to make, suitable for newcomers, and have a considerable upper limit."

"Come up with teaching aids?" Gu Chengtang munched on a piece of steamed bun, thinking of it, his face was very calm.

But as the hard-to-see card master on the screen threw out concepts such as "novice card" and "traveler card master" one after another, he subconsciously leaned forward, curious what shocking words this person had next .

"I, Card Master Qingshan, Ji Nian, would like to launch a challenge to my colleagues in Kyushu..."

So, under his gaze, the young man challenged the Kyushu card maker with a posture of "not surprising the words and endlessly dying".

Hardworking, domineering and cunning.

This is Gu Chengtang's first impression of "Jinian".

"Not bad."

To be honest, he really wanted to meet this man.

But now is not the time to think about these things, his new dark nautilus is still hungry.

"Boss, have a cigarette."

Gu Chengtang reached into his pocket and groped carefully for a while. After a few seconds, he found a very small nautilus.

Set aside the plate and wait for the boss to come.

"Come on!"

The boss came over with a smile, the same cigarette, as soon as the atmosphere came up, he would sell it by the root and make a lot of money.

"One five!"

The boss said loudly, his voice was rough.

"Ah."

Gu Chengtang glanced at the Xueta Mountain in his hand, smiled, and said nothing.

At this moment, the boss let out a light snort: "Hey, young man, are you that..."

The bald boss stood on the spot and thought for a long time. After confirming the goal, his eyes brightened a little: "Longcheng Cup champion?!"

"Well, it's me."

Gu Chengtang remained calm, with a faint smile on his face from the beginning to the end.

"What a champion!"

Hearing this, the bald boss seemed very happy: "Young man, can you take a photo with me later, uncle will waive the order for you."

When he realized that he was facing a champion, the boss, who was originally a little unscrupulous, acted very simple and honest: "My daughter always talks about you!"

"It's okay to take a group photo, but you don't have to avoid it alone. Uncle is too polite."

Gu Chengtang was as calm as ever. In this era when card masters are kings, he has long been used to being a star.

But now, his little Nautilus was dying.

He had no choice but to fool the uncle away with a few words, and then quickly lit a cigarette, using some of the ingredients in it to feed this strange species.

The little guy was really much happier.

Seeing this, Gu Chengtang couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

——It took him a lot of effort to get this dark nautilus with an extremely high upper limit, and he wanted to cultivate it well so that he could add it to the main battle deck in the future, so he couldn't starve to death.

"Little guy, you have to grow up quickly."

Gu Chengtang spoke in a soft voice, his eyes fixed on the shell of the little nautilus behind the smoke, but he saw that the pattern on it was extremely mysterious, like a sea of ​​clouds and a heavenly palace...

……

Ten thousand beams of golden light rolled red neon, and thousands of auspicious qi carried purple qi.

Relieved from the twilight, Duanmuling and Gu Chengtang looked up at the grand gates of Bi Chenshen, Ming Hao, Liuli Diaolong, and Baoyu Painted Phoenix.

Looking around, you can see hundreds of gold-armored gods with yellow scarves on their heads and red jade faces, guarding on both sides with halberds, whips, and knives and swords. Their faces are difficult to see clearly. The scalp hurt like a pinprick, and at the same time, my heart was beating and I was panicking.

"This is where?"

Duanmuling and Gu Chengtang thought at the same time.

The calendar didn't make them wait too long, and after the scene was adjusted, they let go of the door and lit up brilliantly to show their welcome.

"Gentlemen, welcome to [Da Luo Tian]."

The sound of rolling thunder penetrated the sea of ​​clouds, just like the bells of an ancient temple, grand and magnificent.

Duanmuling and Gu Chengtang were stunned at the same time, only to feel that a door leading to the highest was slowly opening towards them.

(End of this chapter)