Fading God Card

After seeing off the embarrassed Chen Xi, Jiang Wenming bid farewell to everyone, glanced at the summoning card book on his body, and was a little confused.

Last time in the Goblin battle, he collected five or six hundred broken crystals by himself, and it would take 1,000 to expand to the sixth crystal. Since the number was not enough, he sold them to Kage in advance, and then exchanged them for a large sum of money.

Part of the money was used to repay Kaili's debts, and the rest was used to strengthen the cards. This is how he got the +7 Blue of Wisdom in his card group.

Then Jiang Wenming found that he had almost no pursuit.

Needless to say, Ge Dali and Ada, who have no way to ascend to the stars, he has already sent out the demand task of the giant skeleton bear, and it may take a while to get the card.

Then the skill card cannot be strengthened, it can be whatever it is, but it is said that the skill card can be increased in cities above C level, but unfortunately, like the picture card, he has to go in person, and cannot trade through the soul network.

The rest is the undead farm. This kind of terrain card is rare, and I have never heard of anyone who can increase it. It would be nice to have it.

As for the four directions of card hunter enhancement, card enhancement Jiang Wenming has reached the current extreme, card star upgrade will be completed soon, blood volume enhancement he does not intend to do, there are skeletons, nothing can hurt he.

The last one is Shengjing. Jiang Wenming doesn't have much need for this. After all, Ge Dali can be summoned. If there are more, the double resurrection time will be longer, so it is not necessary.

"Looking at it this way, if you want to go further, you have to go to other cities. It's a pity that the forging in this city can only be +7."

Jiang Wenming remembered Kaili's smiling face when he left, and shook his head.

Although Kelly said that she would find a way to get a better forging machine as soon as possible, but she didn't know how long it would take.

Jiang Wenming suddenly felt a deep confusion.

When he just recovered from the time-stop, he thought he could rely on time to get rid of bad luck, but it turned out that he was still naive.

Therefore, after seeing the materialization of bad luck, Jiang Wenming's idea became to solve this bad luck, such as finding the white dragon of light.

But the vast world is easier said than done, not to mention the complex and dangerous world outside.

Fortunately for the beast, Jiang Wenming's experience in the first half of his life is enough to deal with it, but intelligent races like goblins, hostile forces like soul caves, and even the scourge of his compatriots are enough to kill him.

Does Jiang Wenming want to die?

In no mood.

So he has to become stronger, and then there are cards in this deck, but then what?

Walk the world alone?

Isn't that just death?

But if not, would he just stay here or find a stable human city and live slowly for the rest of his life?

At this moment, there was a sudden sound above his head, and Jiang Wenming's ears moved, and he took out an umbrella from behind his backpack without thinking.

But as soon as it was opened, the umbrella flew out with a puff, leaving only the handle for him, and then poured cold water on his head.

"Ah, I'm sorry, just now I was practicing manipulating my waterfowl, and I accidentally lost control, but don't worry, there will be no harm..."

A five or six-year-old girl suddenly ran over in a panic, and kept bowing and apologizing to Jiang Wenming.

Looking at the girl who looked like a porcelain doll, Jiang Wenming wiped cold water on his face, and then looked at the broken umbrella handle in his hand.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that the water dripping from the corner of my mouth was a little hot and salty.

"It's okay, let's go, don't practice in crowded places next time."

"Okay! Thank you uncle!"

uncle?

Jiang Wenming's eyelids twitched, and he was about to discuss the issue of seniority with the little girl, but a pop came from behind him.

"Zhou Changjing?"

"Hi!" Zhou Changjing put down her little hand covering her mouth and nodded.

"What were you in a daze for just now? Didn't you just avoid things like this before?"

"Uh... I'm not as good as you said..." Jiang Wenming scratched his head.

In fact, he could dodge before, but because he was thinking about life, his reaction was delayed by half a beat, so he had to use unreliable things like props.

In the end, it was really unreliable, and was washed by a little girl's waterfowl substitute.

"Props..."

Looking at the handle of the umbrella in his hand, Jiang Wenming suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

In the past, he would never do things that relied on props, because with his luck, he would definitely encounter all kinds of accidents, but now how can he subconsciously use them?

Think of your own card book again, isn't that also a prop in another sense?

Does this mean that he has subconsciously accepted the setting of relying on cards?

So instincts have changed too?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming's back went numb.

It seems that the black mist has been soft on him recently, and it actually made him float.

In case there was someone who could block the substitute or summon the card book one day, wouldn't he just sit and wait?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming's mouth twitched:

He knows which direction he should work hard next...

"Looking at your expression, do you think about it?" Zhou Changjing blinked suddenly, looked at Jiang Wenming and smiled.

Jiang Wenming grinned: "I figured it out, indeed I have a little understanding, but speaking of it, you guys are like mind readers, I think you know what it feels like."

Zhou Changjing pursed her lips, and gave him a reproachful look: "Stop, stop, I'm a normal person, and I really don't know how to read minds!"

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Wenming:

"You'd better wipe it first, it's wet, be careful you'll catch a cold later."

Jiang Wenming thought about it, and there are still all kinds of spores floating everywhere in the city. Although he is very confident in his immune system, bad luck can't stop it, so he took it and wiped it on his face, warming it There was a faint fragrance from the handkerchief, a bit like the smell of soap.

"Thanks."

But after wiping, he didn't return the handkerchief.

"There are a lot of germs on it, I'll return it to you after I wash it."

"There's so much trouble,"

Zhou Changjing snatched the handkerchief, folded it and put it back in her pocket, then narrowed her eyes into crescent moons and said with a smile:

"Or do you have any special hobbies like other men?"

Jiang Wenming felt that there was something in her words, and looked behind Zhou Changjing, and sure enough, he saw a few greasy-haired and pink-faced young men poking around nearby, casting covetous glances at him from time to time.

On the spot, Jiang Wenming shook his head with a wry smile: "How dare I, but there are quite a lot of flies around you. Why, do you need me to act as a shield? My appearance should be able to persuade many people to leave, right?"

As he spoke, Jiang Wenming coquettishly grabbed his drenched bangs, and immediately heard a few women not far away exclaiming.

Seeing this, Zhou Changjing rolled her eyes and pursed her lips into a smile:

"Are you going to pretend to be my boyfriend?"