Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Silent all night.

The next morning.

Under the influence of the biological clock, the eyes open on time.

Raising his hand to open the curtain of the tent, he saw that Wang Yan and the short-haired young man had just sent away a young man named "Zhang Tao" in a windbreaker.

"Brother Nian, it's good morning."

Jiang Cha said wilfully, with big dark circles on his face, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

"I didn't sleep well at all."

As if she could see Ji Nian's thoughts, she held her cheek and said: "Knowing that you are going to lose this round, you still have to prepare [4 to 2]. It's really the ultimate torture."

"Everything is possible, don't be too discouraged, maybe it will be over." Ji Nian said with a smile.

"I would rather it." Jiang Cha scratched his messy hair and said, "It's very stressful to compete with cheaters like you."

"You don't know that it didn't take Goldman Sachs, Yu Anran, Ren Wang and others twelve hours from catching the materials to making the cards. This kind of thinking speed is simply inhuman."

The little girl said, as if she had thought of something, she gently touched Nian's forearm with her elbow: "Brother Nian, what about you? Have you made the card yet?"

Ji Nian nodded slightly when he heard this.

"How long did it take?" Jiang Cha asked with curiosity on his face.

"I made this last afternoon. My brain hurts thinking about the story, and I didn't even sleep well."

Ji Nian said, raising his hand and rubbing his temples.

He arrived at one o'clock in the middle of the night to catch up on the design drawings, and he really didn't sleep well.

However, with Daiyu's card-making feedback and the spiritual energy supply of the [Elf] characteristic, the condition is even better than usual.

"Afternoon? In other words, it only took you a few hours from getting the materials to completing the card?"

Jiang Cha was silent, and after a long while, he muttered "Shift".

"Relax, I'm just lucky. The material I came across happened to match the draft I made before, and then I finished it. It's hard to say whether I will have such luck in the future."

Chronology knows how to comfort people.

It's just that the "drafts" in his stomach are a bit too much, and he can't use them up no matter how much he uses them.

He actually thought about setting up his own card master organization by taking out some irrelevant anecdotes and scraps.

There is no need to worry about loyalty or anything like that.

Given the importance attached to "knowledge" by the rules of this world, as long as he registered the "copyright" first, even if someone created a card using the story he provided, he would still be subject to all restrictions.

If you also signed an additional "Knowledge Borrowing Supplementary Agreement" with the other party under the supervision of the review system.

Then, as long as the opponent violates the rules and becomes his enemy, he can remotely blow up the cards and turn the opponent into a vegetative state.

As for whether anyone would be willing to sign such a harsh agreement...

All I can say is, there is no shortage.

"Knowledge" to people in this world is something that is hard to pursue but cannot be obtained.

Due to strict inspections and the large number of card makers over the past hundreds of years, most of the card making routes that everyone can think of have been "crowded" due to limited thinking.

Therefore, there are often card makers who grind out their stories on cold winter nights, praying for a single word but to no avail.

In this case, Dang Ji Nian kicked the other party's door open with a story that in his eyes was a piece of cake, but in other people's minds was a perfect story.

That is the proper "god".

After all, this is a high-risk world. If there are big bosses who are willing to help mend the broken road ahead, I believe no one will refuse.

Even being controlled by others is much better than suffering all day long.

And people are lazy.

People who could originally hold back two stories would basically be unable to think of anything else once they took the "knowledge aid" provided by Chronicles.

For the rest of my life, I can only follow the calendar.

Collect materials for him, protect him from open and secret arrows, and warm his bed (cross out).

In short, establishing a card master organization in this world is actually a very reliable thing.

As long as you have a story to control you, others will not betray you easily.

In this case, let alone organizations with lofty ideological cores such as Dajiuzhou and the Fusion Sect, you can even establish a Holy Fire Meow Meow Sect, Feitian Pasta God Sect, or Loud Loud Sect at Night, and there will still be people willing to help you. Through fire and water.

From this point of view, as long as Ji Nian is willing, he can definitely support an organization similar to [Jingxing Sect].

It's a pity that he doesn't have a base yet.

Things like establishing an organization actually don't require much strength.

As long as he doesn't come up with a particularly good story, the league and certain organizations won't care.

If you are weak, build a smaller one; if you are strong, build a larger one.

If you can't get teachers or sects, you can still set up a club or study group.

But to establish an organization, you must have a basis.

And it is best to have your own "house" on both sides of Blue Star and Dajing.

Judging from the current conditions of Ji Nian, it is naturally impossible to survive.

But he knew very well that as long as he established an organization, even a Qinglong study group with only a few people, his strength would explode.

"When conditions get better in the future, I can give it a try."

"Bailian and Youyou all have family backgrounds, so they will definitely not mess with me for the time being. However, civilian card masters like A Yuan who are not that talented can definitely be recruited."

"It's just that... we still need to observe it."

"Dong dong!"

A sudden knocking sound interrupted Ji Nian's thoughts.

He looked up and saw that the round-inch young man had sent Zhang Tao back. At this time, he stretched his left hand out of the car window and patted the door gently: "Jiang Cha, get in the car."

"Coming!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cha immediately trotted into the car. As he was leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and say to Ji Nian: "Brother Nian... Goodbye, brother Nian!"

"Ok?"

Ji Nian frowned slightly.

He seemed to have just heard some extraordinary pronunciation.

But Jiang Cha had already driven away by car, so he could only write down the matter in a small notebook and talk about it in the future.

"Let's go for a walk around the area first."

Ji Nian got up and moved around for a while, then walked slowly accompanied by Daiyu.

Their current location is on the southwest side of Qingshan Secret Realm, adjacent to [Peach Garden Secret Realm], [Underground Palace Secret Realm] and [Cloud Sea Secret Realm].

Looking east, the familiar big peach tree stands in the distance, its branches bending to form a huge door.

It can be seen from here that this giant tree growing in the cracks of the world may even be thousands of miles long.

"It's so scary."

Inside the fence, Ji Nian couldn't help but take a sip of the cold skin Yingtai had just prepared for him.

Then he turned and looked south.

It was a "clay giant" that was only slightly shorter than the ancient tree in Taoyuan.

It stands majestic and solemn, and the point pointed by the sword is Taoyuan.

His posture is as if he is commanding thousands of troops to fight to the death with the ghosts rushing out of the "Peach Gate".

Although it is a clay sculpture, it has its own magnanimity.