Don't confiscate my citizenship

Southern Continent, Creation Empire.

Hidden deep underground is a dark palace and a symbol of absolute power.

This ultra-ancient underground city is surrounded by darkness. However, there are magic devices that skillfully imitate the blood moon and cast deep light and shadow. The buildings on both sides of the wide and empty streets are made of dark stone. They are tall and thick, and their outlines depict ancient times. The shadow of art lies quietly in this dark city, solidifying the dust of endless years.

At the end of the underground city-state, exuding cold and strange powerful magic, a majestic castle stood. The outer walls were made of natural obsidian, inlaid with cold silver edges and transparent carvings of medieval red crystals.

A figure in long clothes came to the entrance of the castle and went deep inside step by step. After passing through numerous luxurious decorations and corridors, he pushed open the heavy black iron door in front of him and saw a brilliant palace like a conference hall. With a deep aura of power and a heavy sense of history, it comes into view.

Under the rose window with the top covered with immortal crystals, chandeliers emitting a luxurious halo are suspended from cold iron chains. The carpet extends to the end of the line of sight like red running water. The light is scattered through the crystals like stars, adding to the whole space. A little dark beauty.

In this vast high-roofed meeting hall, the central position is occupied by a banquet table dozens of meters long. The long table is made of fine iron as black as ink, and is painted with complex textures of vampire magic spells. It is also a kind of banquet table. A symbol of the artistic style of the vampire world, each high-backed chair on both sides of the long table is like a throne. The top of the chair back is engraved with a gemstone totem corresponding to the chair owner.

But at this time.

The meeting hall seemed extremely quiet, with only one figure sitting on the thirteen high-backed chairs.

The figure who came to the palace stood elegantly at the end of the long table without taking a seat.

"Marquis Helitier, the followers of the Church of Resurrection met the half-demon, but missed."

He saluted and spoke, a male voice.

far away.

The figure sitting on the seventh high-backed chair kept his eyes closed and slowly raised his head, as if he could see through the dome the totems woven by stars shining in the deep night sky.

"It shouldn't be."

She murmured to herself,

"The half-blood demon's death omen has appeared twice, but it was neutralized both times."

"..."

The male did not say anything. He naturally knew which two omens of death the Marquis was referring to.

For the first time, Hyperion failed to enter the school and died tragically in the capital of Hutton.

The second time, Hyperion was supposedly killed by the Resurrectionists in the Shadow World.

But nothing that should happen happened, but the outcome was reversed.

Everything is related to a new human being who emerged from Icerite College.

"The remnants of the demon clan must be eliminated no matter what."

The voice of the Vampire Marquise was distant and cold, as if it was emotion, resentment, helplessness, and regret that could not be erased by time.

"Historical experience tells us that only when the power of humans and demons converge, can the power that threatens us be born."

The Marquis finally opened her crimson blood pupils. Under the dark shadow, no one could see clearly how long memories that spanned the past and present were hidden in them.

In today's generation, the demon clan has been destroyed by human hands.

Under the infinite expansion of desire, cults are rampant, the northern and southern continents are falling apart, and human beings are still fighting for power and civil war.

These foolish actions can only mean one thing -

"The prosperous age of the Blood Moon will surely reappear, and humans need to recall their servility."

The Marquis's cold face was extremely calm, with a distant majesty that no one dared to blaspheme.

Every word was like the crisp jingle of melting ice crystals echoing in the palace before the end of winter.

…

Kingdom of Hutton, capital of Icerita.

When the golden light of the rising sun gently shines on the campus of the ancient Icerite College, those masonry buildings are dyed with a warm yellow glow, lingering and exuding a sense of historical sedimentation.

The dormitory building of Sage Academy also seemed to be awakened, with students coming in and out of the door from time to time.

It's the morning of the third day of school.

Lan Qi held a cup of coffee and leaned against the door edge of his balcony, listening to the chirping of birds in the trees and watching his classmates go to school.

After returning from the Shadow World early yesterday morning, he fell asleep for a long time and didn't wake up until the early hours of this morning.

After leaving the dormitory in the middle of the night to eat a meal that he didn't know whether to call breakfast or supper, he began to return to his desk to study card making. There was also the "Registration Charter of the Southern Continent Card Making Association" beside the table. .

Now he has reached the third level and has the most basic reference qualifications.

Only by becoming a registered card maker of the Southern Continent Card Makers Association can you obtain official patent protection, avoid many cumbersome identification and guarantee steps, and reduce handling fees.

The strength of the benefits is also related to the level of the card maker.

If he wants to open a store that can sell exclusive magic cards next, in addition to the license that Hyperion needs to obtain, he also needs to obtain the status of a registered card maker. The higher the level, the better. Decide directly increased the speed at which they started their business.

The next registered card maker exam, which will be held in King Hutton as the exam center, will have to wait until more than a month later.

Although it felt like a long time, in reality, even if Lan Qi was given an extra month, he didn't have much confidence that he could pass it directly.

Regarding the production of third-level magic cards, he still had to go to Thalia to learn.

His card-making technology is still not stable enough. If it cannot be significantly improved, whether he can make a finished card in the exam depends on luck.

But it's not hopeless.

Lan Qi remembered that Thalia told him that if he wanted to pursue the highest card-making success rate, he could just choose the [type of magic] that was most compatible with him in the exam.

Because this will directly affect the success rate of the card maker's card making.

This is also why card makers will choose their own specialization direction in the later stages.

For example, the three types of magic that Thalia is best at are [Curse], [Spiritual], and [Poison], which are also the three types of magic she has the best compatibility with.

Among them, [Curse] is excellent, [Spirit] and [Poison] are both excellent, which also leads to Thalia's specialization as a curse-type magic card maker.

As for other types of magic, such as elemental magic and some special categories of magic, her compatibility is not very good.

According to Thalia's visual inspection, Lanqi's [Spirit] magic has better compatibility, [Poison] is worse, and [Curse] is extremely poor. She doesn't bother to look at the rest.

If you also have a certain kind of magic aptitude that is as excellent or excellent as Thalia's.

Then just do this for the card maker exam!

Moreover, these types of magic may also become the specialization options for his career as a card maker in the future.