Mythology card making

Chapter 26 A week of hard work, full harvest
"It's a world where faces are judged..."

Luofu sighed helplessly, "Fortunately, the prices for those good-looking skins were set very high back then."

All the way to the university town.

It's the final month of the semester, and college students who have indulged for most of the semester are beginning to feel the pressure and review more or less.

There are also many fewer people on the streets.

But after all, the base is there, and there are still many young people on both sides of the road.

With his young face, Luofu blended in with the crowd and easily got into a cultural university.

This university is more focused on science and engineering, with more men than women, and a large number of single young people choose to sweat on the green field.

Due to various reasons, the Zhuxia area does not have such a good football atmosphere, and there are often not enough people for a game.

Two "young people", Luofu and Zhenjun, were pulled into one of the teams by a short-haired young man within less than 5 minutes of watching the game.

Luo Fukong has brute strength and no skills at all. He doesn't even know which part of his foot to use to catch the ball.

After hanging out on the green field for more than ten minutes, my toes hurt from kicking.

"It's my first time playing football. It's time to eat. Brothers, I'll go first."

"Go."

Luofu came out with a smile and a happy mood.

——Playing football can also be regarded as a sacred act of the [God of Cuju]!

Turning his gaze to the sea of ​​​​heart, the coiled dragon golden pillar representing the [God of War] stood towering.

To the northeast of the golden pillar, a vertical energy bar in the style of a child's drawing appeared.

Just one glance can make people think of green fields, blue sky and white clouds.

The blue-purple morning glory follows the true king "cuju" and climbs up.

One ten thousandth... Two ten thousandths... Three ten thousandths...

Eighty ten thousandths…nine thousandths…one thousandth…

Morning glories are growing beautifully.

When it reaches the [-]% position, the real king will be upgraded again and unlock new abilities.

Riding a shared bicycle, I returned to the Card Printers Association. After sitting in the conference room for less than five minutes, an acquaintance came in.

"Every year?" Luofu was a little surprised.

"Senior Sun is the first-round selector of the Spark Project in Yunmeng City. He is responsible for leading the 'Sparks' of several high schools in the main city. You, me, Tietie, and Qi Hongyun are all on the list." Dong Niannian put down his schoolbag Go to Luofu and explain briefly.

He guessed the other party's next question in advance, and then added: "Qi Hongyun won't come, he has someone to take care of him."

"That's right." Luofu nodded and asked again, "Didn't Steel say you were going to a hunting ground in the afternoon? I remember you weren't hunting either, so why didn't you go with her?"

"I woke up very early today." Dong Niannian smiled slyly and whispered, "Actually, I went to the ghost market to sell those two coupons."

"Don't look at those two pieces of cardboard, but the price is really nice. I used two random tricks to raise the price a little higher and made a little money."

"I went to the regular material store in the morning and bought four suitable puzzle pieces. I directly upgraded the card to level [-]... The Mountain and Sea Hunting Ground is really dark."

Hearing this, Luofu was silent for a long time before saying: "You...are really a genius."

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

Luofu suddenly discovered that he was not the only business genius in the social circle.

"Here comes a new classmate."

Sun Buxiao walked in at this time.

After Dong Niannian finished his self-introduction, the master of the room started studying like a vicious dog pouncing on his prey, crazily acquiring knowledge within a limited time.

The time of struggle always passes quickly.

Time passed little by little.

The addition of Zhuge Yi and several other students did not bring any changes to this "Xiao Zao Class".

Everyone goes to school, after school and home every day, three o'clock and one line.

Luofu’s daily life is richer:
He takes Zhenjun to the university town every day, and also plays football with him for a while.

Although he would be abused by the opponent every time, Zhenjun would soon help him make amends.

It’s fun to exercise and play.

This is his daytime life.At night, Luofu, who didn't want to waste any time, found a part-time job making cards on Liuba.com.

The other party asked him to create thirty one-time defense equipment cards [Fucheng Guard's Iron Armor] within a week.

Thousands of kilograms of materials were laid out there.

The employer has calculated the loss in advance, and if the craftsmanship is up to standard, there will be a lot of surplus, which will then belong to Luofu.

But if Luofu's skills are not enough, he will have to make up for the difference himself.

"Card making masters are fed by puzzles and materials."

Luofu has never been fed, and his card-making skills are not worthy of the word "master", but no matter how bad he is, he still has a passing standard.

In addition to Sun Buxiao's guidance throughout the process and Zhenjun's help, the task was completed ahead of schedule and more than a quarter of the materials were left.

Luofu sold it to Zhuge Yi, added some money, and exchanged it for a lot of earthly iron.

Together with the remaining materials from the previous three-pointed sword and the good fabrics obtained from his mother, he made a set of silver armor battle robes for Zhenjun.

It is worth mentioning that he has always had difficulty choosing, and he struggled for a long time between white armor and goose yellow robes, black armor and scarlet robes, and silver armor and white robes.

The reason why he chose the latter was because every time he struggled with this issue, Uncle Jiao's shadow would flash before his eyes.

The ends of the earth are beautiful.

What a distant memory.

at the same time.

Strengthening path [War Armor Robe], achieved!

The card panel is automatically updated and the level jumps to 18.

Unfortunately, Zhenjun did not unlock other abilities.

Until this day...

The 21st Cardist World Cup opened grandly at the Luzhny Stadium in the harsh winter!
The [Cuju] godhood, whose growth rate had declined significantly from the beginning, began to condense at a faster rate.

Seven thousandths...eight thousandths...nine thousandths...

Finally, one percent!

The level of the true king is raised to level 19.

at the same time.

Under [Advanced Path], a new line appears on the card panel, slowly condensing the word [Godhead].

godhead:

[Hunter God] (29%): Improves simultaneously with the level of the card spirit, and the corresponding skills will be unlocked with each advancement.

[Cuju] (1%): Every time a milestone is reached (1%, 50%, 100%), Kaling will receive a certain improvement, and the feature [Soul of Greenery] is currently unlocked.

[Soul of Greenery]: During the battle, the card spirit can resonate with grass plants, slightly improving physical fitness, while slowly restoring the card maker's mental strength.

"Grass plants... feel a bit tasteless..."

Luofu was lying on the sofa receiving feedback, feeling a warm current moving through several muscles commonly used in playing football.

Erasing the aches and pains accumulated over the past few days in the blink of an eye.

Strength and endurance have also been slightly improved.

"Forget it, as long as it's rewarding."

Luofu took a sip of ice-cold Cardmaster Happy Water and watched the World Cup with Zhenjun and Lao Luo.

——Lao Luo will leave to open up the secular world in a few days, and the whole family cherishes this last moment of joyful reunion.

This is a game between Kaling and Kaling. All kinds of skills come into play, and the fight is very fierce.

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles from the Rooster area are galloping across the green field. Every time they attack, Lao Luo cheers and Zhenjun clenches his fists.

Whenever there is something exciting, this person has to bump his fist.

They got along pretty well.

This week, which may be said to be long or short, was spent quietly in this harmonious atmosphere.

A week later, the day for Lao Luo's departure was approaching, and the remake of the PK match became a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)