Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 259 President of the Association
The manager glanced at Zhang Jingtian, then raised his hand and said to him:
"Now, follow me out of here, I have something to tell you.

And why do you have no mental strength now?"

If just now, Zhang Jingtian's expression was relatively calm.

When he heard the manager's words, the expression on his face changed.

Zhang Jingtian didn't even think about this, because he felt that when he passed through the wall of fire, the flames only temporarily devoured his mental power.

And now, his mental strength should be slowly recovering.

But after hearing the manager's words, Zhang Jingtian suddenly realized that his mental power had disappeared from his body.

Now he has become an ordinary person.

Seeing Zhang Jingtian's desperate and confused look, the manager beside him seemed unable to bear to continue asking questions.

He sighed and said to Zhang Jingtian:

"Forget it, we'll discuss this later. Now, come back with me! Maybe I have a way to restore your mental strength."

After hearing the manager's words, Zhang Jingtian gradually calmed down.

There are also legendary and even top card makers in the country, so they must have ways to crack the deputy city lord's methods.

You absolutely don't need to worry or be anxious.

At this time, the administrator summoned his vehicle card, which turned out to be a broom, which surprised Zhang Jingtian a little.

He also thought that this guy who looked so pretentious should have a very cool vehicle card.

But unexpectedly, the opponent's vehicle card turned out to be a broom.

But the speed of this broom is quite fast.

It can be said that in the blink of an eye, Zhang Jingtian's figure disappeared.

When he came to his senses, he found himself in front of a very quiet mountain.

The waterfall rushed down. Zhang Jingtian never expected that the other party would bring him to such a place.

It's impossible that he thinks the environment here is quiet and wants him to relax here!

However, the manager soon explained the reason why he brought Zhang Jingtian here.

"This is where I usually work. All the elites of District 6 are here."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingtian's eyes widened in surprise.

I didn't expect that this place would be the office building of District 6. It looks so special.

As if seeing Zhang Jingtian's inner complaints, the manager beside him explained: "Because District 6 has never been very peaceful, we hope to live in a more secluded place."

Zhang Jingtian nodded: "Yeah, I understand. If it were me, I would do the same."

The manager did not continue the topic. He raised his hand and waved it towards the waterfall a few times, looking like the concertmaster conducting an orchestra.

Unexpectedly, the waterfall suddenly stopped flowing, and then a road appeared directly from the center of the waterfall.

Zhang Jingtian was stunned when he saw this scene, thinking that as expected, anyone who could become a regional manager was no pushover.

The manager said calmly:

"This mountain you see is actually a heroic spirit."

This sentence made Zhang Jingtian stunned.

The owner who can turn a heroic spirit into a mountain and keep it there for a long time must be quite powerful.

"Is this your heroic spirit?"

Zhang Jingtian couldn't help but ask.

The manager beside him shook his head:
"No, it's not my Heroic Spirit. It's the president of the Card Creators Association of District 6. I'll let you meet him later."

Zhang Jingtian nodded, followed the manager's pace, and quickly walked into the mountains. Along the way, Zhang Jingtian saw many card makers, who seemed to be busy with their own things.

Among this group of people, the levels are also uneven. Some people are of very high level, but some are only gold.

However, when this group of people saw the manager next to them, they all bowed with great respect.

Then their eyes involuntarily fell on Zhang Jingtian.

After all, it seems that Zhang Jingtian, an ordinary person, can appear next to the manager, which makes them feel a little puzzled.

Everyone seemed to think that people like Zhang Jingtian should not appear here.

But the manager's prestige in this place is very high, so even though everyone is confused, no one dares to question it at the moment.

Finally, they stopped at the door of an office.

But this door is a bit strange, because it has eyes, nose and mouth, and it looks like a human face.

The manager calmly took out a card and placed it in the mouth of the door.

Then a tongue immediately appeared from the door, began to lick the card quickly, and then opened the door for them.

When Zhang Jingtian saw such an abstract access control system, he almost immediately realized what he was facing.

This must have been made by the same card maker.

"Or is it that person's masterpiece?"

The manager nodded. "Well, he always has a lot of wonderful ideas."

Behind the door, there was a very elegant-looking woman sitting.

After she heard the conversation between the two, the woman burst into laughter:
"Why, are you saying bad things about me again?"

Zhang Jingtian exclaimed, "You, you are the president of the association?"

The woman nodded and asked, "Why, don't you think I look like that?"

In fact, Zhang Jingtian really didn’t think so.

He thought that the other person should be an elderly man.

I didn't expect her to be so young and hot.

"You didn't bring him here just to amuse me, did you?"

The woman glanced at the manager and asked in a low voice.

Only then did the manager slowly speak:

"Of course not. I brought him here because I have something to tell you. He just came out of the sealed door. Everyone else is dead except him."

After hearing the term "Sealed Gate", the association president stopped joking.

"and then?"

"After he came out, the first thing he asked me was, 'Do you know the God Card? Do you know what it means?' Someone from the Calamity Star has already started attacking the God Card."

The president sighed. "Hasn't this something we've known for a long time? One day, they will try, just like we have been trying.

But after so many years, no one has succeeded, so I think even for them, it might not be that easy to succeed."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingtian also realized something.

The existence of the God Card is no secret.

But for so long, it seems that no one has really reached this level.

So, can the lord of Pisces City succeed?

(End of this chapter)