Anime card making

Chapter 1 As a second-dimensional person, I can only play anime cards

Summer, Shanghai, happy home.

Russell opened his eyes in confusion, and the news was playing on the TV in the room.

"Master card maker [Yam Luo] Bai Yueming arrived in Shanghai today. Master Bai Yueming is welcome to come and give guidance."

"It is reported that Master Bai Yueming is the master of the underworld system."

"This visit to Shanghai is to protect against the riots in the secret place on the sea [Devil's Nest]."

"In addition, the riot in [Devil's Nest] is suspected to be caused by the Soul Calling Club."

"Citizens are asked to report any suspicious persons in time."

The sound on the TV pricked Russell's nerves.

Memories flooded into his mind.

"Have I traveled through time?" Russell muttered to himself.

Before time travel, Russell was a two-dimensional black slave painter. He had been unemployed for half a year because of the impact of AI drawing. As a result, he drank too much one night to drown his sorrows and choked to death with vomit stuck in his throat.

"What an embarrassing way to die. Damn it! The study materials in my computer haven't been deleted yet!" Russell turned pale when he thought of the ulterior materials on his computer.

Russell could only place his hope on his friend being alert enough, and Russell began to sort out the information in his mind.

In my memory, this place is also called Blue Star, but there is a strange profession called Card Maker on the planet.

History begins much the same as Russell remembers the original Blue Star.

But everything changed when Wu Sangui let the barbarians enter the pass.

Secret realms of cracks have appeared all over the world, and countless monsters have emerged from the secret realms.

Unfortunately, Lu Sheng, a muscular man who guarded the gates of the Ming Dynasty, fell into the crack.

What is shocking is that this muscular man actually defeated the secret monster with his own body and obtained the first card on Blue Star.

Since then, the situation between the Ming Dynasty and the barbarians has reversed, and Guozuo has been passed down for more than 600 years.

When the Ming Dynasty stabilized, it was discovered that an unknown small country nearby had long since perished. A large fox-shaped demon descended directly on the small country's homeland, causing the small country to become a demon country.

But now the Ming royal family is just a mascot, and it is the cabinet that really controls the empire.

After scratching his head, Russell complained: "Is it legal for you to do this?"

According to memory, in recent years, the collision between humans and the demonic forces in the secret realm has become more and more intense. In some places, there are even large numbers of human armies confronting the demonic armies.

In order to supplement the strength of the army, the Daming Card Master Association organizes talent tests for high school sophomores every year to select potential students for special training.

The original owner also died suddenly because he stayed up late reviewing for too long when he was preparing to make his first card.

Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help but feel a little excited. It seemed that he was taking a mythological card-making script.

Looking confidently through the "World Mythology Illustrated Edition 4.8" spread out in front of him, Russell's mood gradually dropped to the bottom.

".I don't seem to know much about mythology."

Russell then remembered that he was not very familiar with mythology, let alone being familiar with mythological characters like his predecessors.

He has some understanding of the familiar great god Russell, but currently his level is not enough to support his production.

The mythology card-making plan went bankrupt, and Russell flipped through another book "Red Hair Teaches You to Write Stories" placed on the table.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly read out the words in the book: "As long as the logic is consistent and the settings are reasonable, it is possible to create cards?"

Seeing this, Russell couldn't help but think thoughtfully: "Does the anime I watched before time travel count?"

As a two-dimensional painter, he is naturally familiar with various dramas.

Putting away his thoughts, Russell continued to look through the card-making materials in front of him.

"Mental power, materials, story settings, and the card surface are all indispensable."

Among them, mental power is the least worrying thing for Russell. Perhaps because of time travel, his mental power has already reached the black iron level.

But from this point of view, the profession of card maker has high requirements for a person.

But the world cannot afford to lose card makers, so naturally this profession has become the best among people.

Shaking his head, Russell shook off the thoughts in his mind.

Continue to sort out your inner memories.

".Online loan?"

The original owner was an orphan, and his parents died as ordinary people during the invasion of demons in the secret realm. All that was left to him was this old house and enough money to barely support him through high school.

If you want to become a card maker, then this amount of money is naturally not enough.

The original owner naturally came up with the idea of ​​online lending.

As he wished, he borrowed a start-up capital of 100,000, but the condition was that if he didn't pay it back within a month, the house he was living in would be taken away by the lending group.

Russell couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

According to the description in my memory, if he successfully became a card maker, his Shanghai No. 1 Middle School alone would provide a scholarship of up to 150,000 yuan.

Not to mention paying off online loans, it is barely enough to finish college.

But if it doesn't work

Russell will probably have to sleep on the streets and drink from the northwest wind in the future.

Sighing, the card making was imminent.

Turning on the worn-out old computer, Russell began to browse the trading website affiliated with the Card Masters Association.

Purchasable materials will be displayed on the trading website based on account level.

As an ordinary person, Russell could only purchase black iron-level materials.

Biological materials: [Rookie Pirate] (white), [Elite Samurai] (blue), [Human-Faced Snake] (green), [Corpse Dog] (green), [Hanged Man] (blue), [Avenger] (green)

Item materials: [Kata] (green), [Ming Guang Armor] (blue), [Ring-handled broadsword] (green), [Sportswear] (white)

Looking at the materials listed on the website, Russell tapped his fingers unconsciously.

He was thinking about what character cards he could make at the moment.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he added three materials, [Elite Warrior] (blue), [Avenger] (green), [Kata] (green) and a blank card to the shopping cart.

The total cost of the four items was more than 90,000, and Russell gritted his teeth and paid.

Success or failure depends on this one move.

After paying, Russell felt a sense of emptiness and sat quietly in a chair to rest for a while.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the window.

"Duoduoduo."

A fat-headed chicken with a snow-white body was combing its feathers outside the window.

The most eye-catching thing was of course the small bag it was wearing diagonally.

From the original owner's memory, Russell found the origin of the fat-headed chicken.

Black Iron-level white biological card, Cuckoo Chicken.

Generally used for civilian logistics transportation in the city.

Russell opened the window and took the envelope that Cuckoo Chicken took out of the small bag.

Cuckoo Chicken pecked a button on the small bag, and a female voice came from the bag: "Please confirm the receipt of the goods."

Russell opened the envelope, and it was [Elite Warrior] (blue), [Avenger] (green), [Samurai Sword] (green) three materials and a blank card.

"Yes, that's it." Russell nodded to Cuckoo Chicken and tried to reach out to touch it.

Cuckoo Chicken jumped back cautiously and pecked another button.

"Please do not touch the staff during working hours."

The next moment, it fluttered and flew away.

Seeing the magical Cuckoo Chicken, Russell couldn't help but yearn for the profession of card master.

Before, he only saw flowers in the fog through the memory of the original owner.

It was not until now that he saw some of the magic of the card master.

"Well, now is the time to make the first card."

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