Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 229 [Natural Disaster Plug-in] [Ancestor Template], the ambition of the year (beginning to explode)

"Establish an organization?"

Ji Nian rubbed his chin.

This coincided with his original idea.

The only pity is that, according to Wei Ya, it doesn't seem to be peaceful now.

In this way, it is very difficult for the [Travel Card] system to become a reality.

Thinking about it, it is only in the world of fairy tales that a ten-year-old child travels alone.

If there is really a world in the vast starry sky where elves are the main stream.

That must also be the "dark" background of the special chapter:
The elves will be beheaded, and people will die by the mouth of the elves.

The so-called "travel" is no different from the hunting and fighting of ancient ancestors.

"If there is no such thing as the intensification of the fusion of the secret realm, it is still possible to realize it."

"Now... it's better to stay at home and squint."

Ji Nianxin said, but he looked indifferent.

After all, he didn't expect this idea to become a reality.

It's just a big picture to show that he is "far beyond ordinary people", so as to harvest a lot of popularity and prepare for the explosive take-off in the future.

Taoyuan ghost?The layout is too low.

As the sole inheritor of Chinese mythology in this world, he doesn't want to be confined to one place.

"This is just the beginning..."

His expectation at Blue Star is "take off in three steps".

The first step is to be Wenchaogong again and take away the [Gym] system of the Pokémon world.

On the grounds of "improving the actual combat level of age-appropriate card masters and responding to different types of enemies", in each city adjacent to the secret realm, establish a card master battle facility with a certain attribute as the theme: [Close].

The card master can obtain the [passage guide] by defeating the [gatekeeper] and its subordinate card masters (in the state of releasing the sea), completing the tasks assigned by them, and meeting certain requirements.

Only when the number of "Lu Yin" reaches a certain number can they be eligible to participate in the national and regional competitions.

Ji Nian's idea is that when he becomes a serious gold card maker and has a certain reputation, he will put forward this suggestion.

With his strength and popularity in the local area, as well as the relationship between the principal, Uncle Yuan, and the parents of those classmates, as long as the alliance adopts this suggestion, he will undisputedly take the position of Taoyuan [Guardian].

He had already thought of the name of the pass, so it was called [Ghost Gate].

The domain card of [Thirteen Stations of the Underworld] is placed there.

It can also be used as a "horror house" during the holidays to earn some extra money.

As for the position of Castle Gatekeeper, he would suggest the principal to occupy it.

It's definitely not because "Uncle Dong" will definitely leave the position of "Guan Master" to him, a closed disciple, who will turn his left hand to his right hand, earn money no matter what, and never lose money no matter what.

It's because this old man does have that reputation, strength, and status in the Eastern Land.

And there is no aristocratic relationship behind it. For a hundred years, he has dedicated himself to the alliance, and he has made many achievements. He is a hero of Qingshan.

Sitting in such a position that involves a lot of interests, there will be no controversy.

"I'm doing this for the sake of the overall situation, and I'm absolutely not selfish."

Ji Nian scratched his cheek, and couldn't help but smugly said: "I really have a pattern."

Take the second step, about two or three years later, he became a platinum or even a diamond card master.

The mental strength is enough to support the advanced mode of the domain card, and the [spectacle] that can last forever in reality.

As the initiator and chief engineer, in the mode of multi-person cooperation, he led many card masters to create a super spectacle that could shock the world.

As for the third step...

Thinking of an "evil organization" that has a strong sense of existence but has never been seen in reality, Ji Nian couldn't help sighing.

In this last step, even with the help of many myths, his confidence is not enough.

"I just hope it won't become the second [Great Kyushu]."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help closing his eyes slowly.

——This "space capsule" is quite comfortable.

"Ji Nian, did you create another summoning card last night?"

Goldman Sachs asked tentatively, his hoarse voice lingering in Ji Nian's ears.

"Equipment card."

Ji Nian answered with his eyes closed, and fell asleep after speaking.

"it is good."

Goldman nodded repeatedly, picked up the kraft paper bag, and went into the cabin of the airship.

"Tsk."

Seeing this, Yu Anran curled her lips, fiddled with the expensive custom-made Sunflower mobile phone, and tapped the flashing inspiration and card information.

Ren Wang frowned, scribbling on the small notebook he carried with him, constantly improving the card sketches.

"good."

Seeing this scene, Teacher Wei Ya felt very relieved, and immediately took out her mobile phone.

The netizen with the ID "Hua Die" hadn't logged in to the game for a few days, and it was a bit boring to play by herself. After a little thought, she still chose to browse the information.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the airship was gradually leaving the Dushuo area.

This is the long-lost good weather.

There is no cloud for thousands of miles, and the blue is as clear as washing.

The airship travels through the air like a small boat crossing the water.

Leisurely drifting away, unlimited freedom.

"Brother Nian, you're home."

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Nian felt someone pat him on the arm.

"Quan?"

Ji Nian opened his eyes in a daze, and then saw the familiar sign.

"Welcome to Hospitable Taoyuan."

Seeing these bloody characters, Ji Nian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it is still at home.

"Over there at the school, I have arranged a half-month vacation for you until the end of the year."

"The day after tomorrow, which is next Monday, I will go back to school to select candidates. I will rest for these two days."

Wei Ya spoke.

"Well, I see, thank you teacher."

Ji Nian said with a smile.

His senior year in high school was nothing short of amazing.

First is the unified training, then the Qingshan Cup, this is another half-month vacation.

For a whole semester, I didn't go to school for a few days.

If it wasn't for Sister Ya's constant delivery and pick-up, I probably forgot who the class teacher is.

"Ah Quan, you can stay with me from now on."

Ji Nian then turned his head and said.

Ren Wang scratched his head and said, "Thank you Brother Nian for your kindness, my family just arranged a house for me..."

As he said that, he looked down at the phone, and said in a pleasant tone, "It's just across from your villa, and we brothers can still be neighbors."

"That's a good thing." Ji Nian smiled, but said in his heart: The villa of a small thousand can be arranged if it is arranged, is this the rich n generation?

On the side, Yu Anran seemed to be about to say something.

Wei Ya glanced at her: "You have lived in my house for the past six months."

Declarative sentence, no question.

Yu Anran nodded and didn't say much.

Everyone seems to have forgotten about Goldman Sachs.

Maybe I haven't forgotten, but no one will worry about the accommodation of a rich man.

at the same time.

[University of the Night City] Bai Ziliang, an outstanding freshman of class 22, has returned to Taoyuan by the special train of [Ghost Face Vine].

Carrying luggage, walked out of the car door, and stood at the entrance of Taoyuan Station, Bai Ziliang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Cold and damp, woody and rotten, it still smells the same.

"what……"

Bai Ziliang let out a sigh of relief, but he felt relaxed and happy.

"Go, Brother Liang will take you to dinner."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Tian Zhi's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the roommate was full of surprise and froze in place.

"Ziliang, I always thought that you were bragging when you said that you have a lot of status in the local area. Looking at it now, I really blamed you."

Hearing this, Bai Ziliang was also a little confused: "How to say?"

"Here, look."

As Tian Zhi said, he pointed at the crowd rushing from the entrance of the station.

Uniform clothing, headbands of the same style, and red banners.

Looking from a distance, it was all red.

【Welcome to the Triumphant Genius】, 【The Son of Taoyuan, the Ghost of Qingshan】, 【The Talent of the Heavens, the Best of the Present】...

The flamboyant and exaggerated words, like a dump truck, bumped into Bai Ziliang's eyes without reason.

"Old Bai, should I say it or not, you are really handsome in this area of ​​Qingshan."

Tian Zhi was amazed.

"Harmful."

Although he didn't understand why, Bai Ziliang still waved his hand and put it on: "To be honest, I don't like these high-profile things very much."

"Living in the same dormitory for so long, you know what brother Liang is like. He is low-key and simple. To put it bluntly, our buddies are not that ostentatious!"

"It's because I didn't receive the letter in advance, or I won't let them do it! We are the children who grew up in our hometown, and we are so grand when we come home. What does it look like?"

"Xiao Zhi, remember, we card creators have to be grounded."

"Brother Liang does have face." Tian Zhi gave a thumbs up: "There is also realm."

"Ham, it's just some small insights, not worth mentioning."

Bai Ziliang waved his hand, turned his head to look at the smooth red copper body, and checked his own image by using the reflection.

Handsome face, good temperament, well-dressed, and OK hairstyle.

"Ah."

He nodded secretly, pulled his collar lightly, and showed a confident smile.

"Hey, Ziliang, where are you?"

With a simple question, the smile on Brother Ziliang's face froze instantly.

"puff……"

Tian Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then realized something, and couldn't hold back his joy.

But in order to take care of his roommate's mood, he still tried his best to keep his mouth shut, trying not to make a sound, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Uncle Song, you are..."

Bai Ziliang asked with a strong smile.

"What else can you do at the station, pick up people."

The middle-aged man called "Uncle Song" said it as a matter of course, and then noticed the luggage that Bai Ziliang was carrying, and couldn't help asking: "Ziliang, are you on vacation?"

The middle-aged woman who was only a few feet behind him, wearing a white duck down jacket, said as she walked, "Old Song, I see that you haven't watched the news in a while."

As she said, she stepped forward in three steps and two steps, with a smile on her face all the time:

"Ziliang has been doing well recently. The freshman of the night university is the first. The city called him to come back and give a speech to the senior high school students."

"It's really good to be the first freshman of Yeda University. Keep up the good work."

"Uncle Song" stretched out his hand and patted Bai Ziliang's shoulder, approving warmly.

"Thank you Uncle Song."

Bai Ziliang smiled uglier than crying.

This trip back home was not as smooth as he had imagined.

As soon as he got out of the car, God gave him a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Your sister, did I invent pop-up advertisements and days off in my previous life? You want to persecute me like this."

Bai Ziliang wanted to cry but had no tears, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Uncle Song, hello, my name is Tian Zhi, I'm Ziliang's roommate, I came to Taoyuan with him to play."

Tian Zhi introduced himself first, and then asked curiously, "Uncle Song, who are you here to pick up?"

Then he said lightly to dispel the embarrassment of the roommate: "I just saw such a big battle, and Ziliang and I were confused. I was joking just now."

"Xiaotian, hello, hello." Uncle Song responded first, and then replied: "We are here to pick up the champion."

"champion?"

Bai Ziliang frowned when he heard this.

I vaguely recall that recently, it seems that only provincial competitions are still being held in Kyushu.

"Green Mountain Cup?" He asked subconsciously.

"Yes, the champion of the Qingshan Cup belongs to us from Taoyuan." Uncle Song said with a smile: "Ji Nian, I don't know if you recognize the children from No. [-] Middle School."

"Young year?"

Bai Ziliang was startled for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he smiled helplessly: "That kid is indeed that piece of material."

On the side, Tian Zhi was a little surprised.

The provincial champions in big provinces like Qingshan are really strong.

But for a prefecture-level city like Taoyuan, which is "abundant in martial arts" and adjacent to a secret place, it is actually not uncommon, and it seems that it does not match this kind of treatment.

Uncle Song seemed to have noticed Tian Zhi's thoughts, and couldn't help explaining with a smile: "Our ghost is not an ordinary champion."

"Since the alliance spent a lot of resources to carry out unified training, Kyushu began to blow out geniuses; the weighting of the provincial competition rewards made those card master families invest a lot of resources in their own children, and each of them was eyeing the championship."

"It's such a harsh competitive environment. With extremely poor family conditions, amazing talent, and almost paranoid persistence, the kid Ji Nian won the two provinces of Yunding and Qingshan without the slightest temper. He pushed all the way, Spell out the first..."

"Oh, right."

As Uncle Song said, as if thinking of something, he took out his phone from his pocket, and sent a few links to Bai Ziliang via WeChat.

#Confident talk, confident demeanor!The high EQ and eloquence of the provincial champion made the circle of friends go crazy! #
#The 22nd Qingshan Cup champion, contemporary civilian ghosts and shocking speeches!Pass it on to your kids! #
#NewgenerationgeniusLooking forward to the future, the golden sentences are endless and eloquent, super bonus composition materials! #
"Forehead."

Bai Ziliang scratched his head.

The embarrassment was washed away in an instant.

"Ziliang, I passed it on to you, you must read it later, that kid is so good at talking."

Uncle Song said while pointing his fingers, and sent Bai Ziliang a few marketing videos about the year.

"Yeah, Uncle Song, I'll definitely watch it carefully."

Bai Ziliang nodded hastily: "Uncle Song, I'll take Dazhi to have a meal first, see you later."

"Go." After Uncle Song finished speaking, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "The children nowadays don't like to chat with people like us."

"I don't even have a common language with you." The middle-aged woman on the side gave him a gouged look: "Why do you talk so closely every day, let alone children, I feel bored."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the stop sign again: "When the kid from Ji Nian comes over later, you should be the first to ask him to write a few more words of blessing to our daughter. When my grandfather was alive, he often said that this capable card maker They are all gods who came to the world, and they can accomplish anything they say."

"Uncle Song, Aunt Song."

The old couple were chatting softly, but Bai Ziliang came back with his luggage: "If I remember correctly, this station will pass our train today, you guys are waiting wrong..."

"what?"

The old couple were taken aback for a moment, but after they came to their senses, they rushed out holding the banner.

Seeing this scene, the other citizens who came to pick up the people looked at the empty station again, and they all realized something, and rushed one by one.

After a while, only Bai Ziliang and Tian Zhi were left at the huge station.

"Ziliang, you are a junior who is quite popular." Tian Zhi said with a smile.

"Xiao Nian is not my descendant." Knowing that the fellow came to pick him up was Ji Nian, Bai Ziliang lost his emotions and was somewhat happy: "He 'saved' me."

"Saved you?" Tian Zhi was a little surprised when he heard this.

After getting along day and night for two or three months, he knows better than anyone else the level of strength of this roommate.

That's a real Gold Rank Card Creator.

The purple card and the orange card are all available, not just an "empty shelf" with only the spiritual realm.

That genius card maker named "Ji Nian" was able to save him, and his level should not be underestimated.

"Have this kind of strength in the third year of high school? Interesting."

Tian Zhi rubbed his chin, and had the idea of ​​competing with him.

Seeing this, Bai Ziliang hurriedly took a picture of his roommate who was "discussing monsters":
"Don't act recklessly. This 'rescue' is not the other's 'rescue'. Xiaonian just helped me a lot, and he didn't reach that level of strength."

"Now is the time for him to establish the 'Heart of the Strong', so don't bully the small with the big."

"Got it." Tian Zhi nodded again and again, thoughts are just thoughts after all, and it's not like he doesn't know the importance.

"Let's go, Brother Liang treats you, and I'll show you a meal."

As Bai Ziliang said, he raised his hand and flipped it over, calling out two vehicle cards.

It is the advanced version of [Paper Man Carrying a Sedan] and [Paper Man Carrying a Coffin].

In order to let his roommate get used to the underworld Taoyuan as soon as possible, he stepped into the sedan chair first.

Seeing this, Tian Zhi, whose vehicle cards were all being repaired, had to lie down in the coffin with a face full of helplessness.

Not to mention, it's quite comfortable.

"Go."

Following Bai Ziliang's soft cry, two teams of paper figurines rushed into the city, one behind the other.

……

at the same time.

Wei Ya also controlled the airship and landed on her own apron.

Ji Nian looked around, and gained a new understanding of his teacher's financial resources.

——This was the first time in his life that he saw a yard as big as a football field.

Well, it's still a city center hardcover model.

"Hey, Brother Nian!"

Jiang Cha ran from behind and patted Ji Nian on the shoulder.

"Old Ji."

Li Baitian was as cold as ever.

Two smooth long legs facing the wind, wearing hot pants in early winter, the main thing is "getting old and getting sick".

"Chronicle, congratulations."

I haven't seen her in two months, and Yoyo is visibly thinner.

Obviously, failing to qualify for the Qingshan Cup made her feel a lot of pressure.

"Brother Nian."

It was Yao Yuan who spoke, and judging from his momentum, it seemed that he had gained a lot in the past two months.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ji Nian replied with a smile.

Immediately, he introduced Ren Wang and Yu Anran to everyone.

Only then did I learn that they had known each other for a long time, but they were not very familiar with each other.

It's true when you think about it carefully, the Qingshan Card Creator has such a big circle.

They are at the same level, even if they don't know each other, there is at most one person between them.

"Friends of friends," that's the furthest thing possible.

"I'm a bit tired during this time, I'll take a two-day rest first, and I'll invite everyone to dinner the night after tomorrow."

Ji Nian smiled, and said to himself: I just want to take this opportunity to get acquainted with my future team.

"The teacher is here, there is no reason for the students to treat guests."

Wei Ya put away the flying boat, stretched out her hand and patted the decadent Goldman who had been holding back for a long time without making up a story, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"On the night of the 21st, in private room 888 of Taohuayuan, all consumption will be paid by the teacher!"

The rich woman looked proud.

The little rich woman Yu Anran stretched her waist and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, Ji Nian, you live in the dormitory for the next two days, and after dinner on Monday night, everyone will help you move."

According to Wei Ya's arrangement, Ji Nian didn't have much to say, so he just nodded slightly and said "OK".

After greeting everyone, he summoned the Nian beast and prepared to go to the school.

I haven't returned to the dormitory for two months, so I don't know how dirty it is, but I have to let Xiao Jincan clean it up.

There is also a large pile of luggage that needs to be sorted by Yingtai.

"Wait, Brother Nian."

A soft cry pierced into my ears, and the voice was very familiar.

"Yanlou?"

Ji Nian turned his head, and saw an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen in a month walking towards him.

I suddenly remembered that the other party still "owed" me something.

"Congratulations to brother Nian for winning the championship! I stayed up late yesterday and read the acceptance speech more than a dozen times. It was really well said!"

This squad leader is really good at talking and chatting, and he has a sincere smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Hey, you guys are..."

But such a smile was completely pierced the moment he saw the three of Goldman Sachs clearly.

"Yan Tower."

Ren Wang waved hello.

As a native of Qingshan, if there is no Ji Nian, the hacker, and the two outsiders, Goldman Sachs and Yu Anran, the first place in Qingshan this year, either he or Yanlou.

Now, there is a record, there is basically no competition, and there is still some sympathy between each other.

"Old Ren." Yan Lou greeted back, and then asked: "Are you..."

"The three of us were all defeated by Brother Nian. In the words of Goldman Sachs, if we can't beat them, we will join..."

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about!" Goldman Sachs immediately exploded when he heard the words: "I'm not...I'm..."

In anxiety, she was a little talkative, and Hulu didn't say one, two, three for a long time.

"So, you will all go to No. [-] Middle School in the future?"

It was like a thunderbolt exploded in his head, and Yan Lou's voice trembled.

"Yes."

Yu Anran replied with a smile.

"Brother Nian is the first, Goldman Sachs is the second, Lao Ren is the third, Yu Anran is the top eight, and even Jiang Cha and Li Baitian are ranked in the top sixteen by virtue of unnatural luck, just like me."

As Yan Louxin said, he couldn't help sighing:

One hundred big, fell through.

"Made, transfer to another school."

Encountering such a weird thing, this usually elegant student couldn't help cursing.

But this didn't make him forget the most important thing of this trip: inviting Ji Nian to his home for a talk, and giving away the promised things.

This account cannot be relied upon.

In the eyes of ordinary people in Qingshan, the "heavenly ghost" is only a "ghost" in the eyes of their peers.

"Brother Nian, is it convenient to come to my house? I have something to ask you." Yan Lou smiled sincerely.

"It's convenient." Ji Nian put away the Nian beast and smiled.

After bidding farewell to everyone, he followed Yan Lou's footsteps to a very small hill next to him.

Needless to say, the villas built here are also quite magnificent.

It is tall at the front and short at the back, looking a bit like a coffin.

"As expected of the famous 'Carrying Coffin Yan'." Ji Nianxin said.

In his memory, Lao Yan's family was one of the largest families in Taoyuan, even in Qingshan.

It is a little stronger than the declining Bai family and the Lu and Yao families whose influence is limited to Taoyuan.

There is Yan Zhen, the patriarch who was born in the Zhenyuan Army and is only half a rank lower than "Uncle Dong";
Among them is Yan Haixiang, the president of the Taoyuan Card Maker Association and the founder of the strange talk series;

There are Yan Ting, Yan Lou, Yan Tai and other extremely outstanding young children.

The three generations of the old, the middle and the young all have top figures.

During the unified training, Ji Nian had dealt with Yan Zhen, and the other party gave him a Ganoderma lucidum for the principal's sake.

It was also the very few people who knew that he came back to "teach" before the principal revealed himself, and his mouth was quite strict.

Even his great-grandson Yan Lou was kept in the dark, thinking that the new principal of the No. [-] Middle School was a "little" person with background, and foolishly found Ji Nian, trying to poach someone for No. [-] Middle School.

As for Yan Haixiang... the chronicle is only his name, not his person.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few places of [Wonders] in the city, the people of Taoyuan might have forgotten him.

In contrast, Uncle Yuan, who works hard, seems to be more worthy of the post of "Chairman".

"Brother Nian, this is my home, I will come to play often in the future."

Yan Lou opened the door with a smile and stepped aside.

"It must be a lot of trouble."

Ji Nian responded, and entered this coffin-like villa.

The first impression is groggy, hell.

Coffee tables, dining tables, sofas, and seats all look like coffins.

And it's not very popular.

Normally, there should be many "servants" in such a large villa.

But from just now to now, except for Yan Lou, he has not seen anyone else.

Just now, the young master was asked to push open the heavy solid wood door in person.

"Brother Nian, in the car in the hunting ground, I promised you that if you can defeat the youth and win the championship, I will give you a few things."

"Now……"

He smiled wryly and said, "I'm also planning to transfer schools, so I can't take you to the warehouse of No. [-] Middle School to pick things up. Fortunately, I begged for two things from my great-grandfather before. Don't be disgusted."

"You're always so polite." Ji Nian shook his head and laughed, "These material things won't affect our relationship, so there's no need to spend so much."

Yan Lou said "hehe" in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Do what you say, card master rules."

After all, he raised his hand and pulled out two things.

One is that he previously promised a good weather accessories brand.

This is a purple-grade skill card called [Dry Ghost Grabbing the Land].

Used first during the battle, it can convert the ambient weather into [Drought], so as to facilitate those Kalings who are compatible with it.

The second is an ultra-rare material called [Ancestor Template].

According to Yan Lou's description, its cherishment is second only to template materials.

It can be used as card-making materials or advanced supplements to convert summon cards that meet certain conditions into 【Ancestral Cards】.

"The card maker is required to 'create a sect' and independently create the first summon card with [reproducibility]..."

"That's...too simple."

Ji Nian smiled and said in his heart.

——Old Zongzi and Little Golden Silkworm are both such cards.

After the transformation is successful, it will be able to unconditionally manipulate the same race (consumption of mental power), absorb the power of the same race to extend the battery life and other abilities.

Most importantly, [Ancestor] can lock the upper limit of the group's advancement.

The follow-up members of the same family, no matter how many opportunities they have, will only make wedding dresses for the [ancestor], and will never be able to stand on top of him.

"Protecting copyright again? This card is interesting."

Yan Lou may not know, but Ji Nian can guess why Yan Lao gave him such a thing.

——When he delivered his speech last night, he once said: To create a set of novice card templates based on a certain main battle card.

Mr. Yan is well versed in the simple concept of "giving money to the poor and crutches to the lame", and he also knows that the calendar can see this link, and favors can be earned.

There is no need for words among wise men.

"Sure enough, the old rice dumpling is the protagonist..."

　I have been pigeonholed for so long, and I can finally release an update.

　　Seven thousand today, eight thousand tomorrow.

　　Look for the status, the future will be better every day.

　　I have been arranging the house these days, and I have also thought about the clothes.

　　Promise everyone, must not cheat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)