Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

"You should have the contact information of Li Wenfeng, right?" Wang Jindong smiled and said, "You can call him now and ask who I am."

Li Wenfeng is the vice principal of No. 3 Middle School.

At the beginning, if the new headmaster with a big background hadn't fallen from the sky, the seat would probably have fallen to him.

But even if he didn't become the legitimate boss of No. 3 Middle School, he was in charge of all the affairs of No. 3 Middle School when the new headmaster had been absent for many years, almost no different from the regular headmaster.

And because he always puts on a cold face and is resolutely strict in office and teaching, he is like a "devil" in the eyes of the teachers and students of No. 3 Middle School, which can be said to be full of oppression.

The record of never committing crimes in the hands of the other party has no psychological burden, so he raised his hand and dialed the phone.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a steady voice came from the receiver:

"Student Ji Nian, is there anything you can do with me? Is the training too stressful? Wei Ya is really serious, I told her a long time ago, don't put all the pressure on the child..."

Li Wenfeng chattered, his tone was very gentle, not at all like the rumored "cold-faced devil".

"Sure enough, no matter which world you are in, good students always enjoy certain privileges when facing teachers."

Ji Nian said with emotion in his heart, and explained: "Thank you for your concern, the principal. I am in good condition and have gained a lot recently. I called you so late..."

"Give me the phone, kid."

Wang Jindong spoke suddenly, interrupting Ji Nian's polite words, raised his hand to take the phone from him, switched it to hands-free, and started the video.

Soon, Li Wenfeng with a strong Mediterranean hairstyle appeared on the screen, with a kind smile on his face that could shock the jaws of all the teachers and students of No. 3 Middle School.

"Uncle Dong?!"

After seeing the figure on the other end of the video clearly, he suddenly exclaimed, got up at the speed of light, and almost instinctively saluted the standard Zhenyuan army: "Uncle Dong!"

Zhenyuan Army, a combat unit under the Card Division Alliance.

The abyss is another name for the secret realm, and the Zhenyuan army, as the name suggests, is the army that suppresses the abyss.

As the old saying goes: "The best fighters are often born on the cruelest battlefields."

The Zhenyuan army, which has produced many strong men and cultivated many "towering trees", is known as the "cradle of the strong".

According to incomplete statistics, three out of every ten high-level members of the Card Master Alliance have joined the Zhenyuan Army.

The rest, even if they didn't join directly, have more or less carried out some auxiliary combat work.

It can be seen that this institution is in the position of the alliance.

"Okay, stop messing with those stupid people. Fengzi, tell this kid who I am."

Li Wenfeng is also a smart person. After hearing Wang Jindong's words, he immediately figured out the cause and effect, and hurriedly said, "Student Ji Nian, this is the principal of our No. 3 Middle School. You may not have seen it before..."

The video hung up with a "snap", and Wang Jindong threw the phone back to Ji Nian.

"I have been a teacher for several years, but I have not learned the good ones, but I have learned all the nonsense."

He said something in a flat tone, and then smiled: "Now you should believe in my identity, right?"

"headmaster!"

Ji Nian hurriedly got up and said hello, and then sat back on the sofa after being waved by the other party.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the aura of the other party was stronger than that of Fan Lei and Su Wen who were in their prime.

"For such a ruthless character, even if he is retiring to the second line, it is more than enough to go to the Provincial Card Creator Association to be an education director. Why did he choose No. 3 Middle School, a card school that is not ranked among the top three in this city, as the principal?"

This doubt flashed in Ji Nian's mind.

But what he cares most is why the other party is looking for him at this time.

As if he could see what was going on in his mind, Wang Jindong leaned back the next moment, and after moving his eyes around Seventh Master, Eighth Master and the coffin parked next to him, he said with a smile:

"Ziliang called me just now and said that you have created the third summoning card. I still don't believe it. Looking at it now, genius really can't be judged by common sense. Your talent is really beyond my imagination."

Without waiting for a few words of modesty, he continued: "Son, are you interested in bringing your talents into the military camp? With your potential, if everything goes well, you will be a general in twenty years, and it is almost a certainty."

Hearing the other party's words, Ji Nian weighed the pros and cons and said: "Sorry, principal, I'm used to being free and easy, and I may not be suitable for military life..."

This sentence is of course just an excuse.

He also dare not say whether he will join or form a force in the future.

But for now, he is really not suitable to step into the melting pot of the army, who has a treasure trove of Chinese mythology knowledge and has not yet fully developed. He still wants to take the "lone wolf" road, so he resolutely rejected the other party.

Wang Jindong nodded, as if he had already guessed that he would say this, and he didn't look surprised: "You can continue to study, and when you want to join the army someday, you can tell me anytime."

After that, he lightly raised his finger.

A disposable paper cup automatically flew out of the storage basket under the coffee table, and then filled a cup full of hot water, and landed in his hand.

A few pieces of green tea leaves immediately appeared out of thin air and slowly fell down.

"I came to see you this time, mainly to ask if you are interested in going to Taoyuan Secret Realm to play."

"You have successfully created three summoning cards, and you already have the qualifications to enter the periphery of the secret realm."

"Anyway, this step will have to be taken sooner or later. Instead of worrying about following the expedition team that is not well-known, it is better to find some equally excellent partners to help each other."

He spoke casually.

In his mouth, the extremely dangerous Taoyuan Secret Realm seems to be just a tourist attraction for "playing".

"It just so happens that two weeks later, that is, on the third day after your training, the Zhenyuan Army stationed in Taoyuan City will organize a two-day exploration of the secret realm for young officers."

"If you're interested, you can take my letter of recommendation and join as a student of Wang Jindong. I'm sure you'll earn a lot of money."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Dong took a sip of tea, took out a thin envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Ji Nian.

Ji Nian reacted very quickly, hugged decisively with his thighs, raised his hand and put away the letter, and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, principal, don't worry, I will do my best when I get to the secret realm, and I will never fall into your name." head."

"good."

Wang Jindong nodded with a light smile. After saying this, he patted his straight trousers and stood up calmly.

Looking at the gradually dimming sky, he said without turning his head: "By the way, I came to see you today, don't tell anyone."

"I just said hello to Ziliang. When you two meet again, don't mention it. Just pretend nothing happened."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard the words, but didn't say much.

Curiosity killed the cat, no matter why Wang Jindong asked for secrecy, it has nothing to do with him.

Just take care of yourself.