I'm At American Comics: Draw Cards And Become Gods

"Come, come, come and give me a fairy breath!~"

On the top floor of the Fisker Building, after Lin Te's group had just finished a rather exquisite meal in Jinhe, Lin Te remembered that he hadn't drawn his cards today.

These days, let's draw cards, he really has to teach a metaphysics, if you are honest and draw cards at home, maybe it is some kind of hot melt bomb, canned ant cow.

Sometimes you can even get some useless stuff like "colorful T-shirts".

So, Lin Te thought about it, then went straight to the rooftop, sat on the side of the building, and opened his own card draw interface.

"Boss, even if you can't draw anything useful, don't jump off the building!"

Banner looked at Lin Te's "if you don't succeed, you become a benevolent" look, and couldn't help but persuade him a little bit.

He wasn't worried about the personal safety of his boss, but he was more worried about what would happen if Lin Te jumped off and smashed others.

Although their small shop now has some revenue (100 million dollars), but this is not a customer.

If one day Jinping suddenly disappeared, they would have to go back to the time when they were sitting and eating.

Coupled with the fact that their own boss was so able to "make" a lucky audience member without killing them, it would reduce their poor savings by a lot.

"Don't worry, you won't die!

Lin Te looked at Banner's worried look, and felt very relieved, and said very kindly.

"No. Boss, you will lose money if you hit Deadman, you know!"

When Banner heard Lin Te's words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and muttered to Lin Te angrily.

"Shout...35

Lin Te ignored Banner and said again, "Guys, I need your sincere blessings!!!

"The Emperor is on! Bless me with drawing a useful card!!!!

Afterwards, Lin Te picked the card on the far right under the curious eyes of everyone.

Covering his hands, Lin Te closed his eyes.

After a delay of two or three seconds, Lin Te closed his eyes and slowly opened his hands.

"Golden baby!"

"Glittering!"

Hearing everyone's surprise, Lin Te seemed to feel a magical power filling his body.

"This is the first time I have drawn a gold card, thank you for your blessings! 35

Lin Te, who opened his eyes, didn't rush to see what he had drawn, so he first thanked everyone sincerely.

"The God of Warp Communicator.

"A tool for connecting with a Warp God you identify with!"

When Lin Te looked down at the card in his hand, he was stunned. The things painted on the card were indeed golden, but. . . Card it is not ah.

This crap is useful, Lin Te didn't know what to say when he saw the short one-line description of this thing.

Thinking back to that time, how much did Boss Talin pay to resist Chaos? How many sacrifices of his comrades he had witnessed.

Connecting with those warp bastards? Boss Tarin isn't a Chaos believer.

"Okay... everyone, I want to be alone."

After breaking open the card in his hand, a local tyrant gold old computer appeared in Lin Te's hand.

Seeing that Lin Te was so lost, everyone had to listen to Lin Te and leave temporarily.

After everyone left, Lin Te looked at the local tyrant Jin Lao machine in his hand and fell into contemplation.

"Hey hey hey? Is the Emperor here? Can I speak? I'm Krieg 209 Siege Regiment Zhengwei, Lin Te, can you hear me?!"

After a long silence, Lin Te finally made a decision against his ancestors and called the Emperor.

However. . . The communicator did not respond. . . This makes Lin Te extremely disappointed.

"Eh... This old gangster seems to be completely finished.

"Presumptuous!!! I'm such a big emperor that you'll be finished after you say it?!"

Just when Lin Te was extremely lost, the communicator suddenly lit up, and a magnetic and incomparably sacred voice reached Lin Te's ears through the communicator.

"What the hell? This is the emperor from the urban-rural border? How can you say something like leek?!

Lin Te was taken aback by the sudden emperor's voice, and he almost collapsed without thinking.

"Cough cough... Hey, hey, is that the Emperor? Someone was playing with my phone just now, and you didn't hear me!"

Lin Te coughed twice, lowered his throat as much as possible, and acted "different".

In any case, it is a good thing to be able to contact the Emperor of God.

Definitely, for now. . . Lin Te is not yet sure whether he is the real emperor or not.

"Child, report your position, your great emperor father will bring you the most sincere... best wishes!!

The next second, Lin Te heard the gnashing of teeth from the communicator.

Lin Te's expression was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, so he didn't answer, and hung up the phone directly, thinking in his heart that the Emperor was really going crazy.

Sitting on the golden throne for more than 10,000 years, he has endured the "`" devout ravings of hundreds of millions of souls in the empire for more than 10,000 years.

The mental torture he suffered could drive even a stone crazy... but he persevered, because even if he was a vegetable, he was the most powerful vegetable in the universe!

To tell the truth, most people like Lin Te have no sense of belonging to the world they live in.

It is also difficult to identify and worship some special existence.

However, Lin Te fought in the last world for nearly a hundred years and heard and knew everything about the Emperor.

It made him deeply realize how great this human emperor who burned himself for the sake of mankind and illuminated all things was.

Maybe he is not very good at being a "person", being a father, etc., but he is really working hard for the sublimation of the entire human population.

Therefore, Lin Te still recognizes the emperor quite a bit.

Definitely, he has never chatted with the emperor before, and he doesn't know, is the emperor always so out of tune? Or is it really crazy because the golden toilet has been sitting for too long.

"This emperor is not quite right... 35

Lin Te lowered his head, looked at the communicator in his hand, and muttered to Dao Gong with a weird expression.

"Drip drip drip!

The next moment, the communicator rang, and the Emperor initiated a communication application.

Lin Te looked at the communicator in his hand, a little hesitation.

This old cook. . . Wouldn't you follow the signal to find it?

After thinking for a while, Lin Te decided not to answer the Emperor's phone call for the time being.

Put away the golden communicator, took out his mobile phone, and called Ancient One magician.

After a while, the Ancient One magician opened the door.

"Are you sure, you are in touch with the gods of your last world?

As soon as they met, Ancient One magician looked at Lin Te seriously and asked.