Card Making: My Card Game Starts with the White Dragon

Guo Chen thought to himself, "Of course I know he's not simple."

Guo Chen is happy to mentor promising younger colleagues.

Of course, the premise is that the younger generation is ambitious. Guo Chen has never seen someone like Liu Adou, who is hopeless but has such high talent.

Like Zhou Hao, Liu Adou is a descendant of martyrs, but unlike Zhou Hao, Liu Adou's father was a senior card maker in the Jinghai Army.

Furthermore, Liu Adou's father was Guo Chen's classmate, meaning he was a student personally mentored by Principal Zhu.

Liu Adou can be said to be a nephew or niece whom Guo Chen watched grow up, a true son of the military, so he should have been in the same class as Zhou Hao.

Among the three classes, Class One, which mainly consisted of children of military personnel, and Class Two, which mainly consisted of children from other families, were roughly equal in strength.

Class Three is the only class that is mainly composed of ordinary card makers. Because ordinary people have very limited resources and information, Class Three is generally weaker than Class One and Class Two.

But Liu Adou was determined to stay in Class 3, saying that the atmosphere in Class 3 was better, which almost made Principal Zhu faint with anger.

Left with no other choice, they had to let him be. Fortunately, although this kid was really bad at slacking off, his talent was truly terrifying. Even with this kind of slacking off, he still maintained his position as a top-tier freshman.

Guo Chen had heard his father mention Liu Adou's talent before his death; it seemed to be related to dreams, somewhat like the legendary "born with knowledge," but not entirely the same.

In short, both Guo Chen and Principal Zhu were quite concerned about this student who liked to slack off.

Even before giving Zhou Hao the notes, Guo Chen had already taught him the spiritual circuit of the [Soul Imprint].

After all, card-making talent was the most important aspect that Chairman Guo valued most when imparting the [Soul Imprint] spiritual path.

Although Liu Adou is faking it, his talent is indeed high enough. He is a genius who has the potential to successfully create cards despite the debuff that reduces the success rate of card creation due to the [Soul Imprint].

The students in the audience were unaware of Liu Adou's strength; they only saw Ma Ling'er's imposing presence and felt that Liu Adou was in trouble this time.

But Zhou Hao didn't think so; he didn't know what Liu Adou's trump card was.

But the "bean-to-soldiers" trick that went viral online during the initial military training is more than enough to handle this kind of situation.

Sure enough, just as these poisonous insects and fish-men were about to overwhelm Liu Adou, Zhou Yu, the Grand Commander of Eastern Wu, moved beside him.

This handsome and refined general did not use the sword at his waist to kill the poisonous insects, but instead took out a crimson command flag.

Unlike the crimson banner held by [King of the Seven Seas, Shi Yang], this small crimson banner was only about the length of a forearm.

The flag was only the size of a human head, and was triangular in shape. The front of the flag had the character "吴" written on it, and the back had the character "周".

The flag is embroidered with flame patterns and bordered with bright red, making it look quite exquisite.

As Zhou Yu, the Grand Commander of Eastern Wu, suddenly waved the command flag forward.

"boom!!"

A torrent of flames, almost obscuring the eyes of the surveillance, roared out. Before the colorful, venomous insects could even get close, they were completely engulfed by the even larger and more powerful torrent of flames.

When the flames subsided, Zhou Yu, the Grand Commander of Eastern Wu, was unharmed, as if nothing had ever happened. Only a huge cone-shaped pile of scorched earth in front of him proved the existence of the previous swarm of poisonous insects.

"Fire attack? That makes sense."

After all, he was a master of fire in history.

However, Zhou Hao understood that this was only a tentative exchange between the two sides, and neither of them had yet revealed their true abilities.

Ma Ling'er didn't actually intend to use these poisonous insects to take down Liu Adou; she just wanted to force him to reveal his trump card as soon as possible.

The fishmen who have already reached Liu Adou and [Zhou Yu, the Grand Commander of Eastern Wu] are Ma Ling'er's second card.

They were all crew members from the original ghost ship, with the lowest quality being white and the highest being merfolk who had reached the boss level.

Behind these murlocs, five leader-level murlocs from the Red Flag Gang were already in position.

They were just waiting for Liu Adou to make a mistake before striking, hoping to take the initiative and severely damage the opponent's main battle card.

But Liu Adou remained as lazy as ever. He pulled out a pot of bean plants from somewhere and then slowly picked off one of the bean pods.

Gently squeeze it open and sprinkle it forward. The menacing army of merfolk suddenly paused and then instinctively retreated.

The leader-level murlocs seemed to sense the danger as well, and were actually driving the lower-level murlocs forward while they themselves were retreating.

Zhou Hao witnessed this scene and couldn't help but admire Ma Ling'er's field card, which seemed to have some intelligence even among these grunts.

But it's clear that this advantage brought by intelligence is not enough to threaten Liu Adou.

In the face of [Scattering Beans to Form Soldiers], these fishmen are not much different from real fish.

The next second, huge golden energy vines burst forth from the ground.

The leader-level fishmen tried their best to cut the vines, but to little avail.

The elite-level merfolk could put up some resistance, but the dangerous-level merfolk were no match for the golden vines.

They were lifted high, gutted, and then flung away like trash.

However, a miraculous thing happened.

These fish-men, who were clearly dead, suddenly stood up again, their bodies radiating black energy and their eyes, ears, noses, and mouths glowing with a chilling green light.

"Resurrected from the dead? That's somewhat interesting."

Zhou Hao remembered that the legendary Zheng Yi Sao was skilled in witchcraft, and he figured that the fish-men's immortality was probably related to this.

However, Zhou Hao still believed that Liu Adou had the upper hand.

In Zhou Hao's mind, the "Scattering Beans to Form Soldiers" technique was not as simple as just summoning vines.

It will eventually produce beans, and the beans will turn into soldiers.

Those were not ordinary soldiers, but real Taoist soldiers, Yellow Turban warriors.

The mysterious immortality of the centipede colliding with the magnificent Taoist weapon is like a centipede meeting a chicken, a natural counter.

So even if these fishmen are resurrected, they'll probably just get beaten up again.

The situation on the battlefield was indeed as Zhou Hao had predicted.

After Cheung Po Tsai led the boss-level fishmen to clear away the terrifying tentacle-like vines, the fruit on the vines had already ripened.

One by one, the plump golden pods swelled and split open, scattering glittering golden beans.

These beans hadn't even landed yet; they were already undergoing rapid transformation in mid-air.

When they landed, they were no longer beans, but giants made up of golden energy bodies.

It was the golden giant that circulated online when military training had just begun.

They wore little armor, only simple cloth clothes, and the most conspicuous thing was the apricot-yellow black cloth tied around their necks, which was the legendary Yellow Turban Warrior.

These Yellow Turban Warriors are quite extraordinary. Although their numbers are far fewer than those of the Fishmen and they do not possess immortality, their numerical value is much higher.

Moreover, they seemed to be somewhat restrained by these immortal fishmen.

With one punch, not only would the fish-men's bones be broken and tendons snapped, but the undead fish-men would also emit hissing white smoke.

Coupled with their formidable strength and enormous size, just a dozen or so Yellow Turban Warriors were enough to stop the fishman army from advancing an inch.

Ma Ling'er gritted her teeth. Both of her attacks had been easily neutralized by the opponent, who still seemed to be in complete control.

Her Black Pearl actually has a speed advantage, after all, it is known as the fastest ship when sailing with the wind, and its special feature is that it never sails against the wind.

She could have sailed the ship far away and used long-range attacks like ship cannons to wear down Liu Adou, but her pride wouldn't allow her to do that.

However, Ma Ling'er believed that she was no weaker than anyone else, and she also wanted to test her own strength in the fight against Liu Adou, so she naturally refused to do so.

However, given the current situation, Ma Ling'er felt that the opponent's strength seemed to be above her own.

Even in the tug-of-war battles that I excel at, it seems that my opponent is slightly stronger.

"In that case, let's go all out."

Ma Ling'er silently chanted in her heart: "Field Card—[Seven Seas Fleet]! Appear!!"

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