Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 13 The Fourth Seal

[Priest Maid]

[Category: Character Card/Material Card]

[Position: Evil God System]

[Race: human]

[Quality: Green]

【Rating: ★★★】

[Card Skill: Serve]

[Bond: None]

[Contract: None]

[Introduction: This is a brand new card made with the basic card "Priest Girl". It is tainted with the aura of the evil god and has a hint of intelligence. It has a unique skill of serving, which can make the user happy and restore a certain amount of physical strength.]

[Special Note: It is suspected to have certain negative effects and is not recommended for use by anyone other than the card maker]

"Sure enough, with the blessing effect of the talent [Evil Oracle], even if the materials used to make the card are not that good, it is enough to make it reach the three-star level."

Thinking about it, Lin Mo put away the cards and rearranged the card-making table.

He was preparing to make another [Siren] card. After all, this was a customer's request and he had to do his best to satisfy it.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo suddenly felt like he was a book artist from another world.

The only difference is that their creations are intended to save all living beings and help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

And I carefully drew the card just to satisfy someone's selfish desires.

When he thought of the set of materials that were scrapped at the beginning, he felt inexplicably angry.

One is not enough, I need two.

I, a card maker, have never dared to think so, so why should he, a card inserter, think so?
Lin Mo stopped holding the spirit pen, his anger evident in his words: "No! We have to ask that bastard Wang Zuo to pay more."

Lin Mo is always very quick at making simple cards like this.

As the last name was announced, the card glowed green, and another card floated into the air.

【Siren Maid】

[Category: Character Card/Material Card]

[Position: Evil God System]

[Race: Demon]

[Quality: Green]

【Rating: ★★★】

[Card Skills: Serving, Spraying]

This new card is only slightly different from the previous [Priest Maid], and the rest is basically the same.

The only most obvious difference is that she has an additional skill of spraying water compared to the [Priest Maid]. After all, she is a mermaid, so there should be no problem with spraying water, right?

Stroking his chin, Lin Mo reached out and pinched the card, then injected source power into it.

He didn't want to inspect the goods, he just wanted to confirm the quality of the cards.

There are not many businessmen like him who are conscientious in doing things for money.

After a burst of black mist rose, a girl dressed as a maid appeared in front of Lin Mo. Her huge fish tail swayed gently, turning into a burst of bubbles that dissipated.

A pair of small feet as white and tender as jade instantly appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes, stepping firmly on the floor.

The same sapphire eyes as Medusa, and long wavy blonde hair spread out behind her head.

The difference is that as soon as Medusa appeared, she took the initiative to greet Lin Mo.

The person in front of him had a dull look in his eyes and did not move.

Looking at the performance of the person in front of him, Lin Mo shook his head helplessly.

With an attitude of not giving up, Lin Mo whispered: "Siren?"

"Yes, Master."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, the other party immediately responded.

"That's more like it. Otherwise, why not go to the Card Master Love Museum to experience it?" As he said that, Lin Mo waved his hand and withdrew the source power.

The girl's figure turned into a card again and was held in Lin Mo's hand.

Card Master Love Hall——

It is a place that is frequented by many young card masters nowadays. By paying a certain amount of money, one can obtain a [Puppet Card] to deal with privacy issues.

There are many kinds of "puppets", including both male and female.

In terms of workmanship alone, those cheap dolls naturally cannot be compared with the cards he made.

Feeling free, Lin Mo put the card aside and stretched subconsciously after standing up. He was about to go back for a nap.

Suddenly, Lin Mo felt a burst of heat in his abdomen, and a constant flow of power spread from his waist to his limbs. Feeling the changes in his body, Lin Mo sat on the ground without hesitation and began to meditate.

As a powerful source of energy surged, Lin Mo calmed his mind and began to look inward.

I saw four points of flashing light inside the body.

The condensed point in the body is the so-called imprint.

"The fourth imprint!" Lin Mo grinned.

Thanks to the source power and mental strength fed back by the card-making talent [Doomsday], Lin Mo unexpectedly condensed the fourth seal without realizing it.

Four seals mean that you can contract four natal cards.

The dog took up one mark, and Medusa took up one mark.

Lin Mo now has two vacancies left in his fate palace.

But in line with the principle of better to have nothing than to have something unsatisfactory, he decided to put the matter aside for the time being.

With his stomach rumbling, Lin Mo turned around and went downstairs.

"Auntie, I'm hungry."

Walking downstairs, Lin Mo looked at the empty living room and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"Aunt?"

I tried calling twice and found that my aunt was indeed not there.

Lin Mo then sat down on the sofa. He glanced around and happened to see a note under the fruit plate on the coffee table.

Reaching out the note, he looked down at the two lines of beautiful handwriting, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I never thought that my aunt would oversleep sometimes."

The note said: If you can't make breakfast in time, you can make it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

Or you can go to the bun shop downstairs to get something to eat.

Thinking of the steamed bun shop, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had not been to a steamed bun shop for some time.

The steamed bun shop is a long-standing brand at the intersection of their street.

The boss is an uncle named Zhao Guangde, so Lin Mo often calls him Uncle Zhao.

Knowing that Lin Mo had no money, Uncle Zhao would always give him two extra buns every time he came to the bun shop to eat buns, and told him: If you can't finish it, you can take it away.

Of course, you will have to bear the consequences if you eat it, which means literally.

Usually when there is only half a tray of buns left, Uncle Zhao will pack the remaining half into a bag and let Lin Mo carry it around and eat it while walking on the road.

The steamed bun shop was not far from home. After going out, Lin Mo quickly stood at the door of the steamed bun shop.

"Uncle Zhao, are our buns ready?"

Looking at the familiar figure inside, Lin Mo asked with a smile.

"It will be ready soon, wait a minute, little guy"

Hearing this, Zhao Guangde replied without even raising his head.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned.

The words just now sounded familiar, and Zhao Guangde quickly raised his head.

"Hey, Lin Mo, it's really you, I thought I heard it wrong."

When Zhao Guangde saw that it was Lin Mo, a smile instantly appeared on his face. "You are going to be a senior in high school soon, right?"

Hearing the question, Lin Mo nodded and said, "Just wait until school starts."

"Haha, that's fast."

Zhao Guangde sighed with emotion when he heard this: "When you first came to buy buns from me, your buns were not even as tall as my counter."

As he spoke, Zhao Guangde stretched out his hand and gestured forward.

Seeing this, Lin Mo just smiled. When he first came here, it was four years ago, and his memory of that time was not very clear.

"How many are coming this time?" Zhao Guangde estimated that the time was about right, so he opened the lid of the steamer, and a puff of hot white smoke instantly floated into the sky.

"Uncle, five will be enough." As he said that, Lin Mo took out a 10-yuan federal coin from his trouser pocket.

A bun costs 2 yuan, and the 10 yuan he has is just enough.

"Wow, it's from such an ancient era that you can still see such an antique." Zhao Guangde smiled and joked as he glanced at the 10 federal coins on the counter.

Since the rapid development of technology, few people use paper money for settlement.

Even for elderly people, there are machines to assist with payment.

As he spoke, he reached for the tweezers and threw two more meat buns into the bag.

"Okay, here you go."

"Okay, then Uncle Zhao, I'll be leaving first."

Reaching out to take the bag of buns, Lin Mo waved his hand, went to a nearby breakfast shop to order a bowl of soy milk, and started to devour it.

(End of this chapter)