Chapter 50 The Card Master
In order to align with traditional card texts and to enhance confrontation, this chapter begins with a new profession, the Royal Card Master!
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"Wu Shuang and the others are in danger!"
In the cellar just now, a girl's figure suddenly appeared, with a unique ponytail on her head and wearing ordinary casual clothes. She was the eldest daughter of the Bai family and Bai Yan.
Throw a green-quality card into the fire and let it turn into ashes under the devour of the flame. If an expert card refiner can see at a glance that this ineffective card is a prop card and a sound card specially used to eavesdrop on conversations.
"No, I have to go and find Wu Shuang and the others right away." Bai Yan's appearance changed color, rushed out of the cellar, and ran directly to the street in one breath...
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"What did Bai Yan say?"
Wu Shuang held an anonymous letter paper in his hand. It was handed in by a strange girl outside the gate. When he saw the familiar handwriting on the paper, he immediately realized that it was Bai Yan's warning letter, just like the situation he encountered when he went to Fengyi's nest last time.
"She drew a picture, an eagle foraging in the snow."
A faint sentence will present all the contents of the letter.
"Xue, Ying, is it Xue Ying coming to the door?" Wu Jing's voice couldn't help but increase a little.
Turning his head and looking at Wu Jing, Wu Shuang asked in confusion: "Who is Xueying?"
A trace of cold light flashed through his eyes, and Wu Zhen calmed down and said, "This person is one of the best killers in the sky world. His original name is Lin Yuan, nicknamed Snow Eagle, and belongs to the Avengers. He is one of the latest rising seven-wings in the Avengers."
He turned around and tore the pair of letter paper apart, threw it into the air with a whirlpool, turning into a rain of flowers. Wu Shuang, who has always been calm in the face of change, actually wanted to use this low-level method to resolve the struggle in his heart.
"Avengers? I heard that Ma Rulong seemed to have had some contact with them. Could it be that he was invited by Ma Rulong to deal with us this time?" Shengming whispered.
Even Han Mo, who has always been taciturn, actually contributed his voice for the first time, "I know this person. When I was a child, I saw him killing people with my own eyes. He killed all five of my neighbors, and his methods were very cruel."
"When you were a child, it turned out that guy was an old man?" Wu Shuang wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere.
Shaking his head calmly, Han Mo continued to say to himself: "No, he is about the same age as me. He was only eight years old when he killed people. He was a top killer trained by the Avengers as a genius since childhood. If judged by the level of the card refiner, he was at least level 4!"
"Wait, what does it mean? Is there any other way to divide it?"
When Wu Shuang heard this, he seemed to have a different world. His eyelids twitched, and a nervous feeling strangled his heart.
"Yes, there are indeed other ways to divide it. I have never talked about this to you or even others." Wu Jing took the conversation slowly. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that there were still many secrets buried in the dark.
"It's important to be a big deal. Lao Wu, it's better for us to go in and talk." So the meeting place changed from a hall to a secret room.
Drawing a card for demonstration from the sextant, Wu Jing said seriously to the three young people: "Only Han Mo has lived outside, maybe he has some understanding. What I want to tell you is that in this game card world, there is not only the profession of card refiner. In addition to it, there is actually another profession that mainly focuses on cards, called the Royal Card Master."
"I understand!" Wu Shuang shouted unexpectedly.
"What do you know?" Wu Jing glared at Wu Shuang fiercely, meaning to make him shut up and listen.
After sticking out his tongue and laughing dryly, Wu Shuang's thoughts spread endlessly. He brewed for a moment before saying, "This kind of card master should be an existence similar to card mechanics. They can summon cards to fight like ordinary card masters, or transfer the card power to themselves and turn their bodies into cards containers? Fight with their bodies, right?"
With a shocking light in his eyes, Wu Zhen looked at Wu Shuang deeply from beginning to end, and couldn't help but smile, "Your kid's understanding is indeed good. Yes, this is the essence of the card master. They are geniuses among card masters and are also the perfect embodiment of the unity of humans. Generally speaking, it is rare to find one out of ten thousand people, and this snow eagle is a card master."
When you think about it, Wu Shuang felt a pain in his throat as if his fate was like a thorn in his throat. Although it was nearly three months before the end of the cleaning, a real threat from life was that he had difficulty breathing.
"He came to me..."
"No, he is here to find me..."
Wu Shuang was stunned. It turned out that there were still people who were rushing to stand out in this kind of thing, so he couldn't help but move his gaze to the source of the voice behind him.
"Father, is this snow eagle fruit really Ma Rulong asked us to deal with us? Is he very powerful? Can Uncle Wu not deal with him?" In Sheng Ling's subconscious, Wu Zhen, who is a level 4 card refiner, has experienced many battles and is experienced. With him, the sky will not fall, although more often it is the boy next to her who looks a little lazy to turn the tide.
Under the command of Shengming's eyes, Wu Jing took out the ever-changing card carefully. The card lay quietly in the palm of his hand, showing a delicate beauty under the lights. This card is the source of all wealth and the starting point of all disasters.
"The ever-changing card is no longer the secret in Luolan City. The purpose of the snow eagle must be for him. Since we can't hide it, we will fight him openly." Although he was bold, no one felt that his confidence was ignited. They frowned and thought about the rest.
A simple calligraphy and painting actually brought the entire Shenglong Union a sense of melancholy. Bai Yan never expected that his kindness would add to them a lot of trouble.
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At night, Wu Shuang sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated quietly. On the one hand, he could feel that although Bai Yan had a keen business mind as a descendant of a businessman, she did not inherit her father's character of forgetting his righteousness when he saw profit. Perhaps it was the accident in the locker room that his brave act had already left an indelible mark in her fragile heart.
On the other hand, he had to face a serious fact, that is, as a hired Lu Ren+, he finally came to the door by following the clues, and the things were not delivered to the Avengers as promised. On the one hand, the reason was that Wu Shuang was not stupid and would not send the gold finger he got. On the other hand, it was because he decided to avenge Lu Ren+ himself, so as a reward, the third bronze was naturally put into his arms.
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On the next day, a man sat openly on the stall at the tip of Yishi. A cold air filled the area of several meters around him, making passers-by take a detour consciously. Although the man's handsome appearance attracted the favor of many girls, his eyes as deep as a cold pond subtly conveyed a dangerous signal.
Chapter completed!