Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

【Shady play】

Many people's first reaction when they hear this word is to think of the characteristic folk customs of certain places.

Including Ji Nian himself, when he got this material, the first thing that popped into his head was the scene of a group of fully dressed actors babbling and singing to the cardboard tablets.

Spooky and hellish.

It is said that "preconceived ideas come first", and these scenes have also largely affected his thinking on creating the card [Zhaonan County Beiyin Theater].

Unconsciously, I want to use [Yin Theater] as the core, choose one of the well-known ghost dramas such as "Wuben Ji", "Qi Lang Tuo Zhao", "Guan Gong Xiansheng", and then design the scene area according to its background story .

This [delayed] way of thinking is also present in the notes Jiang Cha gave him, and it is also the usual thinking of most card makers in the world when creating domain cards.

Not to mention saving time, there is also a high rate of card success, which can be said to be extremely cost-effective.

It's just that the cards made in this way are hard to satisfy him whose taste has long been spoiled by Qi Ye, Lv Zombie, and Mountain Ghost.

When he thought of the effect of his first domain card, which was to pull the opponent into the underworld scene, and then command a group of cosplay-loving ghosts to gang up on him, he felt almost meaningless.

It's nothing new to pick up people's teeth.

However, due to lack of inspiration, he could only temporarily put this material on hold.

Until just now, when he was speculating about Qi Ye's internal logic of upgrading through battle, the word "acting" suddenly popped into his head.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to light: Who said that you must find an "actor" for filming, he can also direct and act by himself!

You know, there are many folk folk arts in China that play mythical characters.

There may be some differences in the forms of expression between them, but they have roughly the same purpose: pretending to be a god to exorcise ghosts and avoid disasters.

Among them, the most famous ones are the [Zhantou] culture of southern Fujian, which has been reproduced on the screen many times, and [Nuo Opera], which is listed as an "intangible cultural heritage".

As a folk culture lover, before time travelling, he had also watched some film and television works of related themes, and also experienced several stand-alone games involving related elements.

In those works, all kinds of "pretending to be gods" are unified as a tool for the characters in the play to "communicate" with the gods.

They imitate the words and deeds of the gods, and dress up to achieve the purpose of "playing the gods".

Can temporarily borrow the power of the gods.

"If I can really create such a card, even if Qi Ye and Lv Zhuang are not around, I can still drag the 'Lao Liu' who came to make trouble into the field, and then 'turn into a god with my body' to give it a 'sudden surprise'. "

"No matter how bad it is... It's okay to delay for a while."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but smile easily, and felt that his thinking was extremely correct.

It's just a little uncertain whether a single field card can achieve the expected effect.

"It doesn't matter if you can't, the big deal is to create another equipment card or skill card for matching."

"This ability is really important to me, but whenever there is a chance, I must try!"

Ji Nian is secretly making up his mind.

A sudden gust of cold wind blows away the mist formed by Seventh Master [borrowing the way], revealing the innocence and bright moon hidden in it.

He raised his head subconsciously, but saw a flock of crows occupying the sky above his head at some point.

Quacking noises, disturbing the tranquility.

Without thinking about it, Ji Nian directly picked up a stone from his side, and with his extraordinary strength, threw it straight at them.

Sure enough, the crows dispersed, but they flew very slowly, looking extremely sluggish.

"I don't feel very afraid of me..."

Ji Youngnian said something, and suddenly remembered some rumors about crows.

It is said that this is a "very vengeful" creature with high IQ. It can not only recognize human faces, but also tell its companions what the "enemy" looks like.

"Qiye...you really made me miserable."

The image of the white clothes "swinging the chain and hitting birds" flashed in his mind, and Ji Nian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

But after all, he was in the extraordinary world, and he was not afraid of ghosts, so how could he be afraid of these "harmless" animals.

So he picked up a stone directly from the ground, and threw it at a strange crow that had been staring at him.

The next moment, hit the "bull's eye"!

"Hey."

Meanwhile, monitor the tent.

Su Wen, who was lowering his head guiltily and putting on an appearance of "correct it if you know your mistake", suddenly took a breath, leaned back, and almost fell to the ground on his back with his chair pressed down.

But the white-haired middle-aged man sitting opposite him frowned when he saw his behavior, and was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you making a fool of yourself, kid? You're getting impatient, aren't you?"

"No no."

Su Wen waved his hands again and again, a little helpless: "It's not that kid Ji Nian, who just finished tossing around in the middle of the night, and got up for a walk again in less than three hours."

"I was worried that he was not strong enough mentally and might be in danger, so I opened [Shared Vision] with the dark crow who was guarding him. Who knows, this kid is a stone when he comes up, but he is ruthless when he strikes..."

"Then you got tricked?" The white-haired middle-aged man leaned back and sank into the back of the chair: "Can you be so frightened by a stone, do you still have the face to laugh at Ziliang?"

"I'm not listening to your teaching, I dare not be distracted."

Su Wen scratched his head and smiled, then turned his palm over.

A crow with dull fur and cold eyes fell from the roof, slowly stood on his palm, and turned into a card with a blue border in the blink of an eye.

Then, like a stone falling into a mirror-like lake, ripples rippled and frogs croaked in an instant.

I saw countless [Dark Crows] converging into a dark torrent in the air, pouring in from the vents of the tent, and then turning into dots of blue light, falling into the card.

Seeing that the frame of the card in his palm gradually turned purple and then suddenly turned orange again, Su Wen put the card away.

When the white-haired president sitting opposite him saw this scene, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "In the next fifteen days, if you can teach those children how to make this legion card, I will I won't punish you."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Su Wen, who had just put away the cards, couldn't help being taken aback.

"Ah what? You caused such a big shock to others, why don't you give me some compensation?"

Watching the replay of the battle of "Ghosts Fighting Roshan" in the surveillance, the president subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and tapped his desk with his callused knuckles, wondering what he was thinking.

Su Wen, who was at the side, felt a little guilty when he heard this: "President, I'm not a special teacher. I understand what's going on with the legion cards, but how can I teach people?"

"I can't control that."

The president took a sip of his hot tea, and said calmly: "Aren't you usually very thoughtful? Just such a small matter, it won't be difficult for you, Su Da, if you think about it."

"'Raising children is not easier than fighting?' If I remember correctly, this should be your original words?"