Global Card Master Era

Chapter 171 Card Sale and the Wizarding World (5,000-word chapter, please read)

Time flew by, and without anyone noticing, June came in a blink of an eye.

The crisis that Tiandu City once encountered was like a flower in the mirror, and it was quickly forgotten. Although there are still relevant comments on the Internet, the overall popularity has dropped a lot.

It didn't take long for even the residents of Tiandu City to gradually return to their normal lives after having lingering fears.

Life has to go on after all.

However, it seems that there are also new changes in the subtleties.

For example, in Tiandu City, in the Card Master Association.

In the card sales floor built into the Card Masters Association, card masters come and go.

With a sleepy look on his face, a young card master entered and sat down near a coffee table by the window of the card sales floor, and said to the beautiful woman opposite:

"Sister-in-law, long time no see."

The beautiful woman first nodded towards the young card master, and then looked at her with a critical eye.

Her eyes were sharp, even piercing, causing the young card master to subconsciously avoid his gaze.

The air-conditioning on the floor was mixed with the laughter and curses of the people discussing around, making this place very lively.

At a glance, you can see the half-moon-shaped sofas and round glass coffee tables scattered in every corner of the hall in the vast space. There is even a special water bar service desk where the lady responsible for selling drinks is serving tea and water.

"Hey, long time no see, Sister Chen." A dry voice sounded. Next to the young card master, a card master in white robes sat down directly next to him.

"Is this the person you asked me to come over to communicate with? Not bad, quite handsome. My name is Chu Ge, an ordinary Yaojin level card master." The newly arrived card master was very familiar with him, and he said The young card master stretched out his hand.

The young card master was flattered for a moment.

Yaojin level card masters can already be regarded as the backbone of the card master civilization. It is indeed a pretty good choice to find such a card master to guide you in your future planning.

He looked at his sister-in-law with eyes filled with gratitude.

If my sister-in-law hadn't been a staff member of the Tiandu Card Master Association, I wouldn't have been able to hire such a person who could give me advice.

"Hello, my name is Mutian, a new card master from Tiandu No. 3 Middle School. I came here today to ask my senior to give me some advice. Regarding the latest ninja card, is it worthy of being used as the main card? "

"Oh? So it turns out it's because of this. Calculating the time, you should be preparing to start preparing for the card master's college entrance examination this year, right?"

"Yes!"

Mu Tian's expression was a little excited, but the look on his face was a little uneasy:

"I~ The main card I'm using now doesn't match my personality and the offensive mode I'm good at. The upper limit has been reached. The teacher suggested that I take other routes. Otherwise, if I want to enter the ideal card master's university this year, it will be difficult. It’s a bit confusing.”

"So after you heard about the new ninja cards, you wanted to know whether the ninja cards themselves had the potential to be used as the main card, right?"

"Yes!" Mutian's nervousness after just coming into contact with a stranger gradually calmed down, and his expression gradually relaxed.

“I thought carefully about buying a ninja card and training it from scratch.

During the previous big crisis in Tiandu City due to the Styx River, Senior Mask used the strength of the Scarlet Diamond level to fight head-on against the creatures in the Styx River. This shows that the ceiling of the ninja profession is still good. "

Chu Ge nodded in agreement: "Oh? That's true. Speaking of which, I once had a chance encounter with Senior Mask on the battlefield.

Judging from his voice, he doesn’t sound very old. The ninja’s combat potential is still there. For newcomers like you, his card system is indeed valuable..."

Then he seemed to remember something, and a self-deprecating expression appeared on his face: "Maybe it's a good choice for me."

"Ah?" Mu Tian had some confusion on his face.

"Didn't your sister-in-law tell you? She asked me to come and consult you because I was one of the first people to buy and spend a lot of money to train ninja cards after they appeared.

At least in Tiandu City, there should be no more than three card masters like me who can directly train cards to Mithril level. "

"Aren't you going to use your original main card?" Mutian was a little shocked.

The status of a Yaojin-level card master is already very high. To be able to become a Yaojin-level card master is to be a leader in the field of card masters. The amount of energy invested in his main cards is unimaginable.

For this kind of Yaojin-level card master who often has a lifespan of five to six hundred years, his main card is basically his own meal.

"It's not that I don't use it, it's just that I have already felt that even if I continue to invest more resources in my Yaojin Card, there is no way to make it stronger.

There is no hope of breaking through to the Crimson Diamond level, so I naturally have to choose a type of card that can complement my combat shortcomings. I think the ninja card is quite good. "

"Is it easy to use?" Mu Tian's eyes brightened slightly.

Chu Ge nodded and said: "At least in the two stages of brass level and mithril level, investment is far greater than output, especially in the early stage, the growth rate of cards is very fast after fusion, that is..."

"that is?"

"The promotion of cards in the early stage requires a lot of mental energy to nourish you. You must be prepared to tackle difficulties, learn to be patient, and spend as much time as possible to extract mental energy. By the way, let your family provide you with more nutrition, otherwise I will be afraid of you. Will be weak."

"Hiss~" Mu Tian took a breath of cold air, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"This is what the new card looks like." Chu Ge could probably guess why he spent so much mental energy to warm up the cards in the early stage.

It is estimated that the masked Crimson Diamond Card Master should have just been promoted not long ago. Although his own fighting ability is quite amazing, there is not much left in the world of Card Masters being trained.

For such new bosses, there is naturally no way to ignore the energy output invested in the early stage like the veteran scarlet diamond card masters, aiming to have a large number of card masters to help him improve the power of this world. system.

But the new Scarlet Diamond Card Master also has benefits. He looked at Mutian, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes for a moment:

"My suggestion to you is to take a gamble. The leftover soup from the newly promoted Scarlet Diamond Level may be able to feed a large group of new generation card masters.

Now that the cards have just come out, you may not need to invest any resources, and the cards may be promoted on their own.

It would have been a rare good thing for me at that time. Isn't it just that I would be a little tired from supporting cards? Being patient and taking an extra supplement every day is a good way out. "

Next, Chu Ge took Mutian to the training ground under the Card Master Association. After some practice, when he came out, Mu Tian's eyes had become firm.

An unprecedented ambition burned in his eyes.

In Tiandu City...

In Chongming City...

Card masters associations all over the world...

Unknowingly, the cards Guan Muge released were like a little butterfly flapping its wings, spreading quietly across major regions.

One card after another quietly circulated through various channels into the hands of some new generation card masters.

They have similar aspirations, similar goals and similar ambitions, and most importantly, they are still young.

Youth is the biggest problem, because it means that their thinking is not mature enough, their strength is not strong enough, their social influence is insufficient, and their control power is very weak.

In a broad sense, young people are a naturally proletarian group, and they basically have nothing.

But... youth is also the greatest asset.

They have vitality, potential, ideals and beliefs, and they have not been flattened by society. These people still have unlimited possibilities.

But now, Guan Muge has sown a seed, covering a small group of people.

Although this group is so weak compared to the wider group, there is no doubt that no matter how weak they are, they will one day crawl out of the cracks, gradually carry on, and become the next era itself.

Of course, Guan Muge doesn't have much time to observe the situation among ordinary card masters now.

Everything that should be arranged has been arranged. For the remaining matters, Guan Muge chose to wait quietly for the news from the Card Master Association.

The main reason is also because Guan Muge no longer has any intention to care about this matter.

Because now, the hunting team is no longer in the card master world.

After half a year of recuperation, the souls of their team that were contaminated by the foggy zone have returned to normal. With the removal of the pollution, their mental power seems to have been liberated and improved to a certain extent.

According to the arrangement of the association, he quietly went to a mysterious area unknown to outsiders along with the card master arranged by the association.

That night.

There was a fierce knock on the door, and in a dilapidated thatched house, a young man with a blue face woke up from his shabby bed.

The biting cold made him feel as if his feet no longer belonged to him, but after hearing the knock on the door, he still didn't dare to get up from the bed and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"I'm coming!"

Pushing open the door, a biting cold wind blew into the house instantly. The temperature of the house, which was already insufficiently warm, was blown by the cold wind, and the temperature dropped instantly.

An old farmer wearing a shabby cotton-padded jacket huddled on the donkey cart. When he saw the door open, he put his old donkey in the shed at the door to temporarily hide from the snow.

"The snow is really heavy!" The old farmer sighed, and shiveringly took out some tobacco from his pouch, picked up the pipe hanging on his waist, and stuffed the tobacco into it.

Take out the fire stick and light it.

The tobacco was lit, and he took a sharp puff. The hot air mixed with the smell of poorly filtered smoke gave a boost to his lungs that were gradually freezing.

The whole person seemed to be refreshed, and even the cold was no longer so scary.

"Let's go, we don't have much time left. If we go late, you may not have a chance until next time." The old farmer said lightly.

His name is Tom, of course, only in this world.

In the card master world, he also has another name.

It's just that Old Tom doesn't actually like this boy named Kyle.

The young Kyle is also called Kyle only in this world. In the card master world, he has another name, Guan Muge.

Of course, at least for now, he is Kyle and only Kyle.

At this time, the young man who risked his life and was quick and agile was still in a state of undeveloped spiritual intelligence. The past memories of the card master's world were hidden in the deepest part of his memory through a unique method, and his soul was no different from that of ordinary people.

With the cooperation of the extremely sophisticated disguise, even Guan Muge himself is now in a state of memory seal and has not awakened.

The old farmer is nominally the adoptive father of this body, but in fact he is the "leader" placed in this world by the American Card Master Association.

The only meaning of their existence is to guide America's "Raiders" reincarnated into this world to embark on the path of wizards. Then, after rekindling the spark of spiritual power, they can successfully break the memory seal, become a wizard, and re-ignite. Master your own power.

"Get in the car, it's snowing heavily."

"Okay, Uncle Tom." Kyle closed the wooden door and sat on the donkey cart tremblingly. The little donkey cart made a beeping noise and was pulled away by the old donkey under Tom's whip.

"Uncle Tom, how long does it take to get to town?"

Tom didn't say much. He just grabbed another handful of tobacco and held the pipe in his mouth. After a long time, he said: "If it's summer, wait until the sky clears and we arrive in the town.

It's snowing now, and if you want to go to the city, you have to wait until tomorrow afternoon. "

Leaning against the carriage, Kyle nodded.

Sitting in the back seat, he could vaguely smell the smoke that Old Tom kept exhaling when he smoked, and the expression on his face basically did not fluctuate.

This old Tom has lived for a long time, and Kyle has an unknown gratitude to him. After all, if you really want to say it, he is just an orphan in this world. He remembers nothing and understands nothing. He has relied on Old Tom all these years. They make a living by providing food and some food crops grown in spring, summer and autumn.

He heard that in larger towns, there were greenhouses created by great wizards.

There is a mysterious witchcraft hidden in that greenhouse that can allow the food that should not be produced in this season to be produced smoothly.

For Kyle, this was truly a god-like miracle.

But for some reason, Kyle sometimes felt that deep down in his heart, he didn't seem to have that much respect for the great creations of wizards.

Damn it, how is this possible! ?

What he admires most is the wizards who almost single-handedly changed the world and survived in myths and legends.

That was a completely different existence from myself and Old Tom.

Power, power, and reputation are all firmly in the hands of the wizards. Sometimes Kyle would think that maybe there would be a bigger bowl of cornmeal on the tables of the wizards.

That was one of the best things he had eaten in years!

Now the job for Old Tom and himself is to try our best to get to Dadi Town smoothly before noon tomorrow.

Recently, the mayor of the town had a big carnival for nobles and gentlemen, and a lot of garbage would be left behind after each carnival.

This garbage is not that much of a problem for the noble gentlemen, but for Old Tom and Kyle, cleaning up the place will not only get a "not cheap" reward from the gentlemen's butler -

Nine pounds and fifteen pence.

Even among these rubbish that no one cares about, there are many good things that civilians can use or even exchange for money.

So they sat on the old donkey cart in the middle of the night, taking turns urging the old donkey back to the right road. After spending a long time on the uneven stone road, they finally arrived at the city they wanted to come to.

The sky was already bright at this time, and Kyle and Old Tom, who had spent a lot of time on the road, didn't even have time to have a good sleep, and hurriedly arrived at the venue of the big carnival.

As for worrying about offending noble gentlemen, there is no need to consider such things.

The superior men will not stay for a long time in the area where a large number of urban hitmen gather. The person who can really control the life and death of Old Tom and Kyle is actually the old butler who serves the men.

The processing fee of this valuable nine pounds and fifteen pence passed through the hands of the old butler, and when it arrived in their hands, there was only about one pound left——

Although this is still a lot of money for downtown people.

Of course... this premise is that Old Tom and the others are from the city themselves.

But obviously, even if this kid from the world hasn't awakened yet, Old Tom is not a vegetarian.

After all, if you really want to talk about it, he represents America.

Over the years, America has managed to develop a group of local wizarding forces in several neighboring countries.

These wizard forces are their tentacles to explore the world, and they are also the outposts for people from America, World, and the European Community to enter this world.

Seeing that Kyle and Old Tom were a little listless, the butler who was organizing the big carnival for this noble gentleman came out.

When a pair of ruthless triangular eyes looked at the two of them, his head was raised subconsciously, and the little awkward-looking scarf became more glamorous in his eyes.

He scolded in a low voice: "Clean the place properly. If things are not in order when we come back, you will be in trouble."

After cleaning the place today, you can come to me and collect your fifteen pence. "

Old Tom, who had no reaction at first, glanced coldly at the triangular-eyed butler, and said in a low voice: "Isn't there usually one pound?"

"If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who are willing to work for you. You dirty and brainless dogs in the Lower City. Giving you fifteen pence is already an act of mercy."

His neck was raised high, but for some reason, Kyle felt that the way he raised his head and raised his chest looked very much like those jigs who were strung to death by him in the snow.

Even a little silly.

He didn't know how he dared to have such thoughts about the cronies of the shopping mall noble master, but he really wanted to hear the strange and cold laughter coming from the mouth of old Tom who adopted him next to him:

"Sorry to trouble you."

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