Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 129 [Two-day trip to Taoyuan Secret Land] [Heavy fog is coming]

Early the next morning.

Under the influence of the biological clock, I wake up at five o'clock on time.

After a brief wash, he put Brother Zongzi and his favorite coffin into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he walked towards the cafeteria.

It's still early now and the sky is not bright yet.

Even the freshman in high school who was taking the [Wild Survival Training Class] had just woken up at this moment.

Therefore, when Ji Nian walked into the cafeteria, there were not many people inside and there were only a few open windows.

Fortunately, he is not picky about food. Two big bowls of fried dough sticks, soy milk, and porridge were all very hot.

After eating and drinking, under the eyes of everyone, he and Yingtai left the cafeteria and set off for the entrance to the secret realm.

Since the autumn tiger is at the head, the sun is shining across the sky, and the heat is unbearable, forcing the use of [paper figures carrying red sedans] or [paper figures carrying coffins] may cause unnecessary losses.

Ji Nian then walked to the bus stop with Yingtai and got on the bus with the old men and ladies.

After a bumpy ride and the car backed up twice on the way, we finally arrived at the entrance of Taoyuan Secret Land around 9 a.m.

Although I had seen the name "Secret Realm" in the news as early as the day I traveled through time, and during the unified training, through the descriptions of Fan Lei, Xie Wenyuan and others, I built a "prototype of the Secret Realm" in my heart.

But all those grand and grand illusions were shattered the moment they saw the entrance to the secret realm:

I saw ten miles of peach blossoms blooming proudly on the plain land, defying the laws of the seasons.

There are "human figures" among them. If you listen carefully to distinguish them, you can vaguely hear the sounds of conversations, but you can't hear the specific content.

There is another towering shadow of a peach tree, standing at the end of the field of vision, winding for dozens or hundreds of miles, with a lush crown and thick branches bent into a huge door.

Outside the door, the sun is shining brightly, the grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

Inside the door, ripples flashed, there were many strange shadows, and a heavy and oppressive gray mist rolled in, making people subconsciously think of a certain "Lord of the Second Five Boys".

"What a big scene."

Ji Nian looked around and saw that the perimeter of the peach forest was covered with fences and tents.

Green, blue, and even purple disposable cards are plastered everywhere as if they cost nothing.

The people wearing the uniforms of the Zhenyuan Army had stern faces, holding various weapons and standing ready, looking around with cold eyes.

There were also tanks "rumbling" and walking around in a fighting posture without stopping at all, as if these giant beasts didn't drink any fuel.

Ji Nian's eyesight was good, and he saw several figures with complete armor and bloodshot eyes, as tall as skyscrapers, looking towards the entrance of the secret realm through the vast clouds and mist.

This scene is nothing short of shocking.

You know, even Shining Tiga and Dark Nautilus are only one or two hundred meters tall, but these behemoths have terrifying physiques of several hundred meters per person.

Although they are just a few shadows, the eyes as big as houses and the teeth like city walls still make people suffer from "monophobia".

"Fortunately, I see giant things several times every day, so I am more adaptable, otherwise I would be really scared."

Ji Nian smiled relaxedly and said some strange and shady things in his heart.

Then he pulled Yingtai and walked straight to the tallest tent at the entrance.

During this period, a patrol team also came forward to stop him.

But he just threw out the words "Wang Jingdong", as if he was holding the "Tiger Talisman" with the highest authority, and the soldiers leading the team immediately showed respect and seriousness, and politely led him to the tent, and the journey was smooth.

When they arrived outside the tent, the leading soldier did not move forward. He just put his legs together, straightened his back, and shouted "report".

"Enter."

A familiar voice came from the tent.

As the heavy thatch was pulled away, Su Wen's extremely familiar face instantly came into view.

It's just that he is different from his usual cheerfulness and scornfulness. At this moment, his expression is serious and his face is cold.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Ji Nian felt that the other person's eyes seemed to be much clearer in this environment.

It's like the thick fog dissipated and the veil was lifted, revealing the true nature of the eyes.

"Xiao Nian, I haven't seen you for two days, and you have become stronger again."

The murderous aura on his face dissipated the moment he saw the year clearly.

Su Wen returned to the "hahaha" state he had been in all day long during the training. He laughed and patted Ji Nian's increasingly strong arm, and showed off to several middle-aged people around him, saying that this was his nephew and the invincible opponent of Qingshan's peers.

In fact, judging from the parents' side of the year, what he said is correct.

After all, the [City Guards Army] and the [Zhenyuan Army], two units under the Card Master Alliance, although separated by several unattainable gaps, are brothers who work side by side to protect the people of Kyushu.

And Su Wen is the same age as Ji's father and mother, who died in the secret realm out-of-control incident two years ago, and they are also the legion card teacher of Ji, so there is no problem if they are uncles.

But some people don't think so.

"You kid will really give yourself a seniority."

Fan Lei suddenly spoke and knocked on the sand table in front of him.

"Uncle Dong has already released the news that Ji Nian is his apprentice. According to seniority, he is considered your junior brother."

"You dare to call him nephew, what's the matter? Are you the same generation as Uncle Dong? Will you call him Brother Dong in the future?"

Hearing Fan Lei's words, Su Wen's face suddenly turned bitter. He forced a smile and said to Ji Nian next to him: "Brother Nian, Uncle Dong has already greeted us in advance and wants you to follow these new recruits into the secret realm.

Peripheral. Two days, simple experience.”

"You should call me Xiaonian. The title 'Brother Nian' sounds quite strange."

Ji Nian smiled and said: "No matter what, you and President Fan are my teachers. Even if I want to learn from the principal in the future, I have to learn from each other. How can I be the same generation as you in a vacuum?"

"Eh."

Su Wen patted Ji Nian on the shoulder, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

After struggling for a long time, and just about to say something, Fan Lei on the side suddenly spoke:

"Okay, don't waste Xiaonian's time."

His strength and position are much higher than Su Wen's, and he is also the old squad leader during the opponent's rookie period. In the words of the novel, it is called "bloodline suppression."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Su Wen obediently shut his mouth.

"Xiao Nian, there's still half an hour before departure. Please check again to see if anything has been left behind."

"Although you only need to operate outside the secret realm this time, in order to ensure authenticity, we will not provide any supplies midway."

"When you get inside, you have to get everything by yourself."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard this.

He is very attentive and always likes to make plans. He also has his assistant Yingtai to help him, so everything is well prepared.

"Let's rest for a while first."

Fan Lei turned around and returned to the sand table as he spoke. His big hands covered with calluses and scars moved around from time to time, adjusting the position of the flags in the model.

The sober and decisive attitude of the general was also somewhat different from what he remembered in his chronological memory.

"Uncle Yuan isn't here?" Ji Nian asked softly.

"Thank you." Su Wen shook Erlang's legs and said like a ruffian: "He is not from the Zhenyuan Army. What is he doing here if he has nothing to do?"

After thinking for a while, he added: "Zhenyuan and I shoulder the responsibility of Lao Fan and the Association, but because the secret realm is of great importance, we stay here most of the time. Lao Xie basically handles the affairs of the association.

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"This time I'm in time for training. I've been out for more than ten days, and all kinds of documents have already piled up. As expected, you won't be able to see him for a long time."

"That's it." Ji Nian nodded and didn't say much, just sat on the cold chair and waited silently.

Yingtai on the side lost the joy of the past and looked around with a cautious face. His left hand was holding the sleeve of the year, and his right hand was pressing the hilt of the sword without moving.

Like a lioness surrounded by hyenas, she is determined to fight until the end, protecting her cubs while fighting and retreating.

"There's no danger, just relax."

Ji Nian said and patted little Kaling's head, then took out the second-hand mobile phone, power bank and wireless earphones he bought on the road yesterday and stuffed them into the other person's hands.

"Play some games."

Seeing an imperceptible yet heroic smile appear on the other person's face, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh: "You can do this successfully after collecting an electronic waste. The little girl in modern times is so easy to coax."

Then I saw the other party took the phone with slightly trembling hands. He did not directly turn it on to play games, but carefully put it away as if it were a treasure. The two pear dimples that were inadvertently exposed contained too much sugar, which could make anyone who saw it suffer from diabetes.

posture.

"Hoo."

Ji Nian smiled and shook his head, then leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, the soldier who led him to the tent shouted "report" again.

Ji Nian knew that he was about to set off, so he picked up the stupid girl who was still giggling after twenty minutes and went straight to the prostrate steel beast outside the tent.

"Teacher Su, President Fan, I'm leaving first. Please take a rest."

Ji Nian, the young-faced Zhenyuan Army soldiers, and their strange and scary Kalings were crowded into the back slot of the transport truck.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to say hello to Su Wen and Fan Lei.

"Well, go ahead."

After the two of them said that, they turned around one after another and did not continue to see him off.

In the carriage, feeling the probing gazes from around me, I didn't really care about the year.

After all, everyone else was wearing black Zhenyuan Army uniforms with rough and stiff lines, but he was the only one wearing a casual secret exploration suit.

Three-in-one jacket, sweat-absorbent and stain-resistant lining, anti-cut overalls, three-proof adventure boots, white wood brand space bag, and a cute and bright little girl with him. Ghost, no matter how you look at it, you look like a young man traveling in autumn.

Even in the calendar year, I never thought that one day, I, a senior poor man, would be regarded as a rich second generation.

"Whose rich second generation gave the little girl a second-hand mobile phone?"

Ji Nian smiled and shook his head, looking through the gaps in the dark green tarpaulin to see the scenery outside.

To be honest, in his memory, Taoyuan, a famous ghost town in Kyushu, always had a "grey" filter.

And since he spent more than half a month in the dark training forest, this gray filter has become even more black-red.

Logically speaking, the source of all this - the secret realm of Taoyuan - should be even more eerie and terrifying.

But at this moment, the scenery that appears before the eyes like a revolving lantern is bright and beautiful, with beautiful peach trees.

If he hadn't known in advance that this was one of the top ten "ghost nests" in the world, he would have thought it was some 5A tourist attraction.

"The peach blossoms bloom in early autumn, which completely goes against the common sense of the season..."

Ji Nian thought about taking his head back, but when he turned around, he saw the rest of the people talking quietly.

Someone couldn't restrain their curiosity and gently pulled off his sleeve: "Hey, buddy, look at you, you are still a high school student, right? Why do you want to come to the secret realm?"

Ji Nian turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a round head, protected by a dark helmet weighing several kilograms and full of technology, revealing only a slightly green and ordinary face.

"A teacher said that I have almost accumulated a lot of knowledge, and it's time to enter the secret realm to digest it. Then..." Ji Nian said and moved his numb shoulders: "I'm here."

"Are you a card maker, a battle card maker, a restorer, an enhancer, or..." the other party continued to ask.

Card maker, no need to explain.

The battle card master is the "elegant name" of ordinary card masters, that is, card masters who can cultivate spiritual power, but cannot make cards. They can only obtain battle cards through secret realm searches, store purchases, and asking for help.

Restorer, also known as "medicine jar".

Since ancient times, wars have been fierce and dangerous, and this is especially true when fighting against monsters and card masters. No matter which time you hit hard, the cards will be damaged.

Although most problems can be solved through spiritual cultivation, calling one's true name, etc., there are always some tricky and weird little troubles that can only be dealt with by the "Medicine Jar".

The Enhancer is actually a branch of the Card Creator.

Like the card maker, it is a helpless move based on the situation of "not fully meeting the requirements to become a card maker", and most of them are civilian card makers.

Due to lack of knowledge and no help from teachers around me, I was unable to establish a complete world view and character story line. I could only write a follow-up story for some already formed cards.

Take this opportunity to continue learning and strive to become a serious card maker. It is a relatively inspiring professional group.

"Card maker." Ji Nian replied without thinking.

"Will you be in your senior year of high school this year?" the man asked again.

"Yes." Ji Nian nodded.

"This senior year of high school has only started for less than a month, and your teacher already said that you have the foundation to enter the secret realm... Your talent can rival that of Bai Ziliang."

After the man finished speaking, he smiled: "You may have never heard of this name. When I was in school, he was the undisputed number one in his class in the city. I don't know what's going on now."

Seeing the other person's expression of half envy and half admiration, Ji Nian smiled and said: "Brother Ziliang and I are very familiar. He was admitted to the city's top scorer three months ago, among the top ten in the province, and chose Ye University.

School starts."

"As expected of him."

Seeing the emotion on the other person's face, Ji Nian smiled. He did not reveal the bad things that this "Taoyuan Idol" had experienced recently, but picked up some of the highlight moments and slowly told them.

Everyone in the carriage listened with great interest.

They were all in the same class as Bai Ziliang. At that time, there was no such thing as a top class or a key class.

However, with their modest talents, they still cannot get any good resources, and the gap between them and top students is gradually widening.

In desperation, he joined the Zhenyuan Army on the two days of Chinese New Year.

Now that eight or nine months have passed, they have become somewhat out of touch with the outside world, so they are naturally curious about these "acquaintances and anecdotes".

Ji Nian was also very patient and talked about it all the way.

It wasn't until the transport truck passed through the door formed by the bent trunks of the peach branches that he stopped talking and instead summoned the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master to calmly observe the surroundings.

About half a minute later, gray mist began to pour into the carport through the tarpaulin, and he quickly put on the secret realm's exclusive helmet.

The fog is coming!

(End of chapter)