Card Master Guide

[Card Master is praying...]

[Obtained from this prayer: Elite-level source power crystal (green)]

In a nutshell, this time I picked out a green experience book.

Yes, that's right bro!

Lin Xiao rubbed his face, took a deep breath, presumably it was because he just brandished a spear and lowered his luck value.

Why can't I control my hand? jpg.

Meteor Sword no longer looked down on this green experience book, so Lin Xiao decided to give it to Ice Spear.

It didn't trigger a critical strike, but it was upgraded by 5 levels in one breath. The green-quality ice spear technique of level 25 is considered a strong card in the low-level channel.

During this trip to the dungeon, I also got materials that can summon spirits, such as "snowman fur" and "non-melting ice".

It's a pity that the purple card "Spirit of Frost" that contains the deterrence of ice dragons is used directly to make cards. It's better to keep it to cultivate spiritual things.

Giving an ice-type spiritual creature the 'Ice Dragon Deterrence' is not the same as having a domineering aura?

Lin Xiao glanced at the time, and it has been a whole day since I downloaded the dungeon with the eldest sister.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and Mrs. Smith has gone to bed.

Lin Xiao turned on the light curtain, looked for takeaways, and bought a single set meal of pizza and Coke, plus the "drone delivery fee" and the price was as high as 39 stars.

"Today is a luxury of 100 million points." Lin Xiao thought, and clicked to place an order.

About an hour later, the drone hung a pizza box and floated in the night outside the window of Lin Xiao’s rental house. Lin Xiao opened the window, took the pizza box from its crane arm, and saw the drone turn around and fly into the depths of the night.

The evening wind was gentle, blowing Lin Xiao's neat black hair, he leaned his arms on the old and eroded window sill, his deep black eyes reflected the light of stars.

The 255th Street has already fallen asleep, the whole street is silent, the silver moonlight shines on a row of low one-story houses in front of Lin Xiao, and the lawn's overgrown weeds seal the carport exit.

Looking beyond the bungalows, there is an undeveloped wasteland on the other side of the small river. At the end of the wasteland and the night is the magnificent Star Map Bridge. Countless light streams of shuttle cars and light-wheeled motorcycles pass through the bridge, driving towards the sleepless lights at the other end of the bridge. .

Lin Xiao closed the window, returned to the house with the cold pizza, and planned to go to the Card Masters Association early the next morning.

He left a "Green Quality Material" reward there but did not claim it.

I plan to exchange it for a bottle of blessing mixture to increase the success rate of spirit summoning.

*

Jolena took off the virtual helmet, flicked her long hair in a ponytail that was soaked and messy, and let out a 'huh' breath.

In front of the epee man in pitch-black armor, she didn't show too much surprise, and she couldn't hide the shock in her heart at this moment.

He and I actually set a global record of 100% exploration? What a joke.

Every 1% of the progress of the dungeon is made up of hundreds of thousands of players in the raiding group who died one after another and accumulated their skeletons one by one.

The strategy group takes "exploring dungeons" as its mission, either with an adventurous spirit, or for profit, and has assembled talented people from all over the world.

They trigger hidden missions, collect clues for the copy, and learn from failures...

It can be said that no one understands 'global exploration' better than the strategy team.

And he and I actually snatched the last 1% progress of "Hidden Dragon Snow Mountain" from the hands of the global strategy team?

Jolena's chest heaved, she gradually accepted the reality and convinced herself.

This is due to luck, coincidence, and the terrifying power of his knife to chop Norns...

The night was quiet and silent, and the moonlight outside the window shone into the pitch-black room. Jolena's red pupils flickered, recalling the mysterious, sometimes childish, and sometimes majestic "Epee Wufeng" at that time, and sighed softly.

In fact, what left the deepest impression on her was not the scene of the epee man's "armed liberation".

Instead, before the unstoppable avalanche, he left himself with the back of the black armor, inserted the big sword into the snow with a 'clang', and faced the avalanche head-on.

Jolena lowered her head slightly, looking at her slender fingers, which had an almost real, cold touch of steel.

Quietly fold your palms together.

She and the epee man did not agree on the time and place of the next meeting.

But we will always meet.

Qiao Linna had an inexplicable expectation for this.

"Guhu~" Vivienne flapped her snow-white wings mixed with black spots, flew to the owl hanger to stand firm, opened her long beak, and squinted lazily.

"Meow~"

An extremely beautiful puppet cat with snow-white hair and small, brunette ears stepped on the floor and walked into the room. Its eyes were as blue as gemstones, and it made a guttural noise and stood upright.

Jolena raised a gentle smile, squatted down and hugged the puppet cat into her arms, and said softly, "Helen, you should go to bed."

despair.

The sound of leather shoes stomping, the tall and handsome blond man in a silver suit stood at the door of the room, with the aura of a high-ranking person, mixed with the attitude of an old father trying to communicate, slowly said:

"Jolinna, I think we should have a chat about your social practice in the second half of the semester..."

Qiao Linna put down the puppet cat and let it go away in a 'tat-tat-tat', raised her red pupils and stared at her father, "Let's talk about it here."

"I won't interfere with the "Honor Showdown", but you applied for an internship in the "Investigation Team" in the second half of your freshman semester. "

Mr. Jones said seriously: "I think this is too dangerous."

Qiao Linna said: "You know my strength, a fourth-tier travel card master, is far stronger than some elite members of the investigation team."

"I know, but the investigation team is a job of fighting monsters head-on."

Mr. Jones thought about the wording: "It's different from your underground duel in Fog City. What the investigation team has to face are terrifying monsters like Night Dire and Deep Diver."

"Not to mention, you will meet some fallen card masters who have no bottom line and are driven crazy by the void."

"All in all, I don't think this job is for a woman, it's not for a child, and it's not for my daughter ... Jolena."

"This is prejudice." Jolena turned around, "I'm going to rest, father, please talk about it tomorrow morning."

Mr. Jones hesitated to speak, stretched out his broad palm, lowered it again, and turned around slowly.

Click, the doorknob was closed.

Jolena leaned on the window sill, looking up at the huge full moon.

Joining the investigation team as an intern is a way for her to sharpen herself and move towards the 'National Warriors'... Even if it is not recognized, it is her paranoia and pride.

The moonlight is like water, without a trace of starlight, and the ring-shaped craters on the moon are clearly visible, giving people inexplicable temptation and palpitations.

In a burst of sudden depression, a man in a pitch-black armor appeared in front of his eyes and said in a deep voice that "you must pay your debts", and Jolena's red pupils were bright.

I hope you... will pay off your debts as late as possible.

*

the next day.

The sun shines on the clean and tidy King's Road, and glamorous men and women walk along the broad avenue.

An indifferent man in a suit and leather shoes with pigtails exudes an aura that no one will get close to.

Under the sideways glances of passers-by, he stepped on the stone steps and walked straight into the Card Masters Association.

No. 77 flipped through the document board, and saw an old acquaintance, his eyes lit up:

"Yo, Sir, come to practice today too."

The corner of the braided man's mouth twitched: "Don't call me Sir, I train in my own name... It's the same training room as last time."

For this man, No. 77 has heard a little bit from his colleagues, and the registered name is 'Chu Yun'.

Listening to colleagues discussing in private, he is an elite member of the investigation team.

He once killed a B-level deep diver independently, and his strength started at the third level. It can only be described in one sentence, it is so terrifying.

"What a coincidence." No. 77 scratched his head, "The training room you often go to is under construction..."

"Reconstruction?"

"Yeah, a tough guy came the day before yesterday and said he was going to test the first-tier brigade card master, but he knocked down the training room with a knife."

No. 77 said tearfully: "My salary for half a year has been completely ruined by this hunk, grandma, he is so fierce!"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and moved, organized his words and said, "Splitting the training room down, you mean, to what extent?"

"I'll take you to take a look...here, you saw that the floor tiles are all cracked, but fortunately the ceiling is fine, otherwise the entire Card Masters Association will collapse."

Looking at the earthquake-like post-disaster reconstruction site, Chu Yun took a few deep breaths.

Slowly, he took out the cigarette case, took out the lighter, and lit it with a 'snap'.

No. 77: "Then what, Sir, you took the cigarette backwards."

Think about whether you can achieve this level with your own source power and cards.

Chu Yun turned the cigarette butt, brows furrowed, silent for a long time, and slowly exhaled smoke rings:

"This person's strength is not inferior to mine."

Number 77: ?