Anime card making

Standing outside the office building of Nanjing University, Russell sent a message to Miao Xuan and started thinking.

The first place Russell ruled out was Lu Island.

It was not because of other reasons, but mainly because Lu Island had high-level card makers, which was indeed a bit dangerous.

You have to know that Russell is the sixth master of Qilinghui, and it is really not suitable for him to go to such a place.

As for Qicheng and Donglai, the two are not much different. He can be parachuted into the vice president as soon as he goes there, and the president who can suppress him in the whole city will be the president.

If Qilinghui really has any tasks, he doesn't have to be timid to do it.

"But in the end, it depends on what Qilinghui thinks." Russell sighed, and a haze rose in his eyes.

It's useless to think so much now, so let's go to see Miaoxuan first.

When Russell appeared from the shadows in Miaoxuan's office, the biggest pimp in Nandu had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, you are here." Looking at the overly young gold-level card maker in front of her, Miao Xuan showed a flattering smile on her face.

Russell waved his hand and poured himself a glass of water: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want me to do this time?"

Miao Xuan was not angry with Russell's attitude. After all, in terms of status, now that the master in front of her asked her to kneel on the ground and bark like a dog, she could only do it obediently.

"Master, the association wants to ask you if you want to choose a training position?"

"Sure enough." Russell couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The reason why Qi Linghui came to him at this juncture could only be because of this matter.

Then he told Miao Xuan the three cities that could be chosen.

Miao Xuan showed a look of no surprise when she heard it: "Master, the association means that we hope you can choose a city with greater autonomy"

Russell was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

He could also understand the idea of ​​Qi Linghui. It was nothing more than that the greater his autonomy, the more things he could intervene in.

"It seems that my idea is the same."

Russell wanted a position with more autonomy because he was not controlled by the Qiling Society. At that time, he would have the final say on what to do.

Unless the Qiling Society sent someone to supervise him.

But for now, Jin Ping seems to be very confident in his contract.

For example, there is no supervisor in Russell's perception of Miao Xuan.

"In this case, only Qicheng and Donglai are left."

"Which one should I choose?"

The two cities are not very different. They are both on the coast, but Qicheng is in the south and Donglai is in the north.

After thinking for a while, Russell finally decided to choose Donglai.

The reason is also very simple. Donglai is closer to Nandu than Qicheng. After all, he had promised his senior sister that he would go back to Nandu to visit her more often when he is free.

"Donlai, please talk to the club for me."

Who would have thought that after Russell said this, Miaoxuan smiled awkwardly: "Master, it's not my turn to talk about this matter. The club hopes that you will go back to Shanghai before taking office."

"The president wants to see you."

Russell was stunned, and then frowned slightly.

He hasn't seen Jinping since he joined the Qiling Club, and the general contact is also through Miaoxuan.

Now that he thinks that he is almost mature, he is ready to contact him directly?

Thinking of this, Russell calmed down and replied calmly: "I know."

"Who to contact in Shanghai?"

Miaoxuan hurriedly said: "Master, just wait after you go back, the president and others will come to you on their own."

Hearing this, Russell initially ruled out the possibility of being exposed, and the possibility of the Hongmen Banquet was reduced.

Otherwise, the Qiling Club would completely arrange a place for him to go to the appointment.

"Okay, I got it. I'll leave first if it's okay."

However, just as Russell was about to leave, Miao Xuan hurriedly called him: "Sir, please stay. There is one more thing."

He stopped the ghost soldier who appeared: "Go ahead."

"Well, I don't know if you still remember Moyu? The meaning of the club is that he will follow you in the future." As if afraid that Russell would misunderstand, Miao Xuan immediately explained, "Sir, don't think it's surveillance. It's just that the club thinks that you have just been promoted to the gold level and may not be safe, so they are going to let him protect you."

Russell did not say that he had already made the first gold-level card.

"Tsk"

The tsk sounded in the office, and Miao Xuan's heart instantly rose to her throat.

After a long time, Russell's emotionless voice came into her ears again.

"Where is he?"

"I'll notify him to come over now."

Russell looked at Miao Xuan lowering her head to send a message on her mobile phone, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The appearance of Moyu somewhat disrupted his arrangements.

"We have to find a chance to get rid of it."

He had already thought about it, and when he got there, he would find a way to get rid of this tail.

My name is Moyu, male, 48 years old, and I am currently a homeless person.

The story started with an assassination mission I accepted in the club.

Originally, I thought the target was just a silver-level card maker, and it would be easy for me to complete the mission.

But when I got there, I found something wrong.

No one told me that the target of the assassination was the boss of the club!

But fortunately, I used my superb dog-licking skills to please the other party a little, but it was obvious that I was still hidden.

So recently I always felt that this was not enough, so when I saw the other party break through to the gold level on TV, I knew my chance had come.

I spent most of my family wealth to bribe that gossip, hoping that she would ask the club to let me protect the other party.

The thing succeeded, and the club approved my request.

Now the gossip asked me to meet Liu Ye.

Russell looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with an honest face, and couldn't help sighing: "Then you follow me first."

Moyu felt relieved. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange when he just came, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Fortunately, Liu Ye finally agreed: "Thank you, Liu Ye! Thank you, Liu Ye! I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future!"

"Then you can change your sex and debut as an idol. I have also thought of a stage name, which is Airi-chan."

"The money you earn will be used as the club's activity funds."

Moyu froze, looking at the serious young man in front of him, and couldn't tell whether the other party was joking for a while.

Russell glanced at him and said casually: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Moyu faked a smile twice and couldn't help but clamp his legs together.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Moyu, you go to Donglai and wait for me."

"Yes!" x2.

Waving his hand, Russell disappeared in Miaoxuan's office.

The two of them were instantly pardoned. Facing the existence that could control their life and death, the pressure was really great.

Especially Moyu, he still didn't know whether Liu Ye was joking or telling the truth just now.

As if seeing Moyu's uneasiness, Miaoxuan patted his shoulder: "Do a good job."

"Aili-chan."

Moyu's eyes twitched when he heard it, and he roared in his heart: "Damn gossip, who do you think caused me to become like this?!"

But he still looked very grateful on his face: "Thanks to President Miao this time."

"I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."

"Bang!"

The dark alley next to the Shanghai Transportation Station.

A single man and a single woman.

"I don't want to drink this, it's too bitter."

The tea-haired girl handed the oolong tea in her hand to the slender black-haired young man next to her.

The young man looked at the vending machine in front of him and said in amazement: "It actually works. Now as the head of the family, I will make you the king of free drinks."

"From now on, the drinks of the Russell family will all depend on you, Mikoto."

"Idiot! How long will it take for me to kick them all by myself?!" The brown-haired girl punched the young man beside her in shame and anger.

Then another powerful whip kick kicked the vending machine.

"Bang!"

"Bang."

A bottle of drink fell from the outlet again.

This time it was coconut soda.

The brown-haired girl's eyes lit up, and she pulled the pull ring and sipped it in small sips.

The young man ruffled the girl's hair, and was impatiently slapped away by the other party.

But the red ear tip betrayed the other party.

"Tsundere has retired."

"No way to compete!"

"Yes, yes, that's it, can you come a few more times?"

The two people were naturally Russell and Misaka Mikoto.

After talking with Miaoxuan that day, he reported his choice to the school.

He is now the vice president of the Donglai City Card Master Association.

Remember to call him President Luo in the future, and call him by his position when working!

However, before going to Donglai City to take up his post, Russell had to go back to Shanghai first.

There was no other way, because Jin Ping, the big boss of the Qiling Association, asked to see him.

Fortunately, Bai Yueming was not in Shanghai recently, otherwise Russell would have to plan carefully before coming to Shanghai.

He really didn't dare to imagine what Bai Yueming's reaction would be when he saw him and Jin Ping meet.

But to be honest, this is also a Shura field.

The kind that is deadly.

"I'm back again." Russell looked at the Happy Home Community in front of him and felt a little emotional.

This time he would not stay in Shanghai for a long time, and he would go to Donglai City to take up his post in three or four days at most.

Naturally, there was no need to find another place to live, so he could just make do with the old and dilapidated house where he first woke up.

"Before that, I still have to make two preparations."

Because he didn't know what Jinping wanted to find him for, Russell naturally couldn't be completely unprepared.

He had stored all the information he knew about the Spirit Begging Society in a USB flash drive. With Misaka Mikoto, a hacker, there was no need to say much about the safety of the USB flash drive.

As for the USB flash drive.

He buried it in the basement of Nandu's house.

The thief should not dare to steal things under the nose of Hu Tao, a diamond-level card maker.

As for what would happen if Hu Tao found the USB flash drive. He still believed that his senior sister would not touch his things with her character.

The premise is that nothing happened to him.

After all, the scene of the other party throwing Wu Yun's head at his feet was still vivid in his mind.

But if nothing happened in the end, he would destroy the USB flash drive before taking office.

"Hey, if I were a diamond-level card maker now and could activate [Spirit King Resurrection], I would turn my face."

The feeling of being controlled by others made Russell feel like a fishbone stuck in his throat.

"Forbearance!"

He felt that day would not be far away.

When he twisted off Jinping's head and kicked it like a ball, he would still have the final say in the Qiling Society.

Soon, the night enveloped the coastal city of Shanghai.

Russell, who was meditating, opened his eyes.

Someone came to his house.

An old man with a gloomy face and a man in a black suit were sitting quietly on his worn-out sofa.

"President?"

Russell asked affirmatively, and he recognized the identity of the man in the black suit.

It was Gu Wu.

The old man grinned: "Russell, this is the first time we meet, right?"

"Yes." After a moment of silence, Russell nodded.

After joining the Qiling Society, this was the first time he had a face-to-face conversation with the president, Jin Ping.

Seeing this, Jin Ping laughed hoarsely: "Don't be so nervous, Russell. Weren't you very brave in Sucheng before?"

Russell was startled, and then he remembered that he pretended to be Gu Wu to report the Guiyi Sect.

Glancing at the expressionless master secretly, he showed an awkward smile on his face: "The dogs of Guiyi Sect are chasing us, and my identity is not easy to expose, so I can only trouble Master Wu."

Jin Ping laughed: "I don't mean to blame you, after all, Guiyi Sect has indeed crossed the line."

Seeing that Russell was a little nervous, Jin Ping showed a look of sudden enlightenment, but then showed a malicious smile: "Are you worried about being exposed?"

"Don't worry, no one in Shanghai can spy on this house now."

"But even if it is exposed, I am just a clone."

"But you guys."

Russell's heart jumped, he didn't know if Jin Ping had something to say.

But fortunately, Jin Ping's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief: "Relax, I can't bear to let you be exposed like this now."

Russell's face was a little ugly, and he cursed in his heart: "Mad man!"

In his opinion, Jin Ping didn't care about the Qiling Society at all.

But it was also true that with [Hermes], as long as he didn't die, he could create another similar organization.

"I don't have much to ask you this time."

"Take this first."

After Jin Ping finished speaking, Gu Wu took out an envelope from his arms and threw it to Russell.

Russell took the envelope and touched it.

It was the material.

"Thank you, President." He handed the envelope to the ghost soldier beside him. The specific information of the material would have to wait until he dealt with it.

Jin Ping nodded slightly: "Let's talk business. I already know you are going to Donglai, Vice President."

"Heh."

"All the members of the Qiling Club in Donglai will be under your control."

"I will give you a prop card later to contact the club."

"The usual tasks will be issued by Xiaowu."

At this point, Jin Ping paused and said in a deep voice: "What I want to say is that it doesn't matter if the task is not completed. If necessary, you can use the Qiling Club in Donglai as bait."

"Everything is based on hiding your identity."

Russell's heart sank. Although he was a little happy about Jin Ping's words, it was not much: "It seems that the Qiling Club has a big plan."

Jin Ping just showed an indifferent look, but now he is telling himself so.

That can only mean that he is very important to the old man's plan in front of him.

As for why.

Russell thought of the reason instantly.

He is Bai Yueming's disciple.

"Fortunately, it seems that he didn't notice anything wrong with the contract."

Russell sneered in his heart. Jinping's absolute trust in the contract was his bargaining chip for a comeback.

"Okay, that's all I have to say." Jinping stood up, his face hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression. "I hope you won't let me down, Russell."

After speaking, Russell was the only one left in the room.

He stood up and picked up a card left on the coffee table.

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[Kantau Intelligent Central Communication Tool·Sub-machine]

Rank: Bronze (Gold)

Quality: Green

Category: Item

Skill:

[Communication]: Can communicate encrypted with the holder of [Kantau Intelligent Central Communication Tool·Sub-machine].

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"Miaoxuan relies on this to communicate with the Qiling Society." Russell looked at the smart phone-style card in his hand.

After thinking for a moment, he was still not ready to call out Misaka Mikoto to check if the smart phone had any back-up.

After all, no one knew whether Jinping was still observing him.

"Meditate first, and we'll talk about it when we return to Nandu tomorrow."

Thinking so, Russell closed his eyes and continued today's meditation.

"He is quite patient, it seems that we can be a little relieved." Outside the building, the old man with a hooked nose looked up at the dark room, "Let's go, Xiaowu, we still have things to do."

"Yes, President."