Master of Trading Star Card Game

At 12 o'clock noon, the store was closed on time, and Xie Mingzhe returned to his personal space to continue to make a card after lunch. Just made a few 黛玉卡, the ear suddenly sounded a prompt: "Voice message from a friend of the dead."

Xie Mingzhe listened to it, and listened to Vice President CHEN Yang eagerly said: "Hello Uncle! We are looking for you to discuss something, don't know if you have time now? If it is convenient, come to our guild, Nie Shen is waiting. you."

Xie Mingzhe replied: "If it is to join the ruling club, even if it is, thank you Nie God for me!"

Zaiyang Dao: "It is not a matter of joining the club. Nie Shen said that it is about the copyright of this card of Wusong."

Card copyright? Has Wusong’s copyright been transferred to the ruling? What does Nie God want to find himself? Xie Mingzhe turned to the galaxy navigation map with doubts and sent it directly to the guild territory. Vice President Zang Yang personally came to pick him up at the door and took him to the office all the way.

Xie Mingzhe pushed the door in and saw two familiar garbled IDs - Nie Yuandao and Hawthorn's trumpet.

The sound of the mountain is still as gentle as the memory. I walked to Xie Mingzhe and smiled and said: "Fat uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that in just a few days, you can actually make nine cards for the major clubs. It's really amazing. ""

“The gods won the prize.” Xie Mingzhe asked frankly, “You asked me, is there any problem with the copyright?”

Nie Yuandao sat next to him and didn't talk. The mountain continued to speak the temperature and said: "This is the case. I also said that Master bought your copyright of Wusong Card. I am not afraid of this card, but I want to know you, invite You joined the ruling club. Since you have now decided not to join the ruling club, Master wants to return the copyright of this card to you."

"..." Xie Mingzhe looked back at Nie Yuandao and couldn't believe there would be such a good thing. "Nie is not kidding?"

"I never make a joke." Nie Yuandao whispered.

"In fact, there is still a reason for Master to return the copyright to you." Hawthorn smiled and explained, "At present, most of the mainstream card groups have been targeted by you, but Master's beast card group has not been targeted, so the whole league I am skeptical about my master, I think he secretly guided you. We don't know the existence of Wusong's card, we are not good to explain. I will give you the Wusong card, you will hang it in the store tomorrow, or you can indirectly replace the master. Wash the suspect."

"..." Xie Mingzhe wants to laugh a little, poor Nie God, this is to help Tang Muzhou back to the black pot, right?

Nie Yuandao stood up from the sofa and handed a Wusong card to Xie Mingzhe: "This is Wu Song after my revision. Look at it."

Xie Mingzhe took the card and looked at it carefully. It was completely different from the Wusong card he had made.

He remembers that Wu Song’s life, attack and defense were all around 300 points. After Nie God got the card copyright, he changed the card data. Now the Wusong card and the other dead cards have the same attribute "agile". 30. More critically, the skill description was also modified by Nie Shen – causing a heavy blow to the “Tiger Tiger” card and a heavy blow to the “Beast” card.

Just change one word, and the scope will change from a single tiger to a full beast.

Nie Yuandao apparently did not know that the allusion of "Wu Song hit the tiger" was changed according to his own understanding. The tiger in the card picture was blurred by him and changed into the shadow of a group of beasts. The strong man punched the head of the beast and made the death of the beast. The system was also approved.

Just why did he change his card for himself?

Xie Mingzhe is somewhat confused: "Nie Shen, if you change this, don't you target your card group?"

Nie Yuandao said calmly: "The concept of death is the first to be proposed by Tang Muzhou. I also agreed very much. As a supporter of the dead card promotion, how can I miss my deck?"

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

The consciousness of the great **** is not ordinary.

Hawthorn glanced at Master and went on to say, "Fat Uncle, my master dared to release the dead card against the beast, which means that he is not afraid of death. The game is changing rapidly, that is, the dead card can only drop one card in seconds, and it cannot fully affect The battle. Wusong this card, please ask you to sell to the major clubs, and later on the field, others have cards for me and Master, we also have cards for others, so it is fair."

The other party took the initiative to return the copyright, Xie Mingzhe did not reason, did not accept, simply asked: "Copyright price?"

Hawthorn said: "It is still calculated according to 3 million gold coins."

Xie Mingzhe stunned: "How is this going? I originally sold 3 million cards to you, only for the Tigers. After Nie Shen’s revision, this card can be used to expand the scope of the entire beast, and the price remains the same?"

Hawthorn said warmly: "It doesn't matter, we return the card to you, not to make money. This card is your creativity. It doesn't make much sense to hold it. You hang it in your own shop and just make up 10 pieces." That is the dead card."

The attitude of the other party was so friendly, Xie Mingzhe did not entangle any more. He simply thanked him and exchanged 3 million game coins in front of the vice president of the Remnant, and went to the Copyright Center to get the copyright of Wusong Card.

After returning to the personal apartment, Xie Mingzhe copied the revised card of Wu Song and sent it to Tang Muzhou: "Tang Shen, the card that I told you to sell to Nie Shen is this one. He returned it today. I am."

Tang Muzhou quickly replied: "Old Nie is very sensible. Even if he does not return the card to you, other clubs will immediately make a fierce beast for him. It is better to give this credit to you. And this In a few days, the group is really suspecting that he is working with you. He can also clear the suspicion."

Xie Mingzhe is curious: "No one doubts that you are working with me?"

Tang Muzhou’s voice was smiling: “I’m hiding deep. Don’t say it, or I’ll finish it.”

Xie Mingzhe: "........."

Suddenly I want to say it, let everyone see the true face of this great god.

Xie Mingzhe rushed away from this kind of unfriendly thought in his mind and shifted the topic: "I have always regretted selling the copyright of Wusong. Now it is good. Ten cards are all dead, enough for me to sell for a while."

Tang Muzhou asked: "Is you looking for you in the dark night?"

As he said, Xie Mingzhe heard the system prompt: "You have a new mail." Opening it, it was really sent from the dark night: "Fat Uncle, I am the president of the Dark Night Guild. If you have time, please come to our guild to be a guest. Our family and Xiaozhu want to know you."

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

Tang Muzhou is really a prophet. When he finished speaking, the other party came to the door.

Xie Mingzhe said: "They just sent me an email. Tang Shen thinks they are looking for me to do what?"

Tang Muzhou said: "According to my speculation, Teacher Lu will probably ask you to buy a card. He is a person who accepts a lot of new things. Every time he releases a new card, he will buy it back and study it for the first time."

In the case of the night capital, Xie Mingzhe also learned some things before checking the information. This is the youngest of the six clubs. The seventh season was established, but the development momentum is very strong. The bamboo card of Ye Zhu and the locust card of Lijing Mountain are very famous. Although their cards have low defense, they are light and dexterous and highly mobile. Because Ye Zhu has a very perverted invisible tracking butterfly, this double The combined assassination ability ranks first in the league.

However, the locust Katang animal husbandry of Lijingshan did not let him do the death card. The key point is that the locust card will generally split and regenerate after sudden death, and even some cards can also erupt the anti-drug counterattack, which is the death of Fang Yu. Like the language card group, it is relatively restrained and judged.

Before Xie Mingzhe came to the galaxy navigation map, he clicked on the newly emerging purple planet and sent it to the night capital.

The buildings of the night capital are all dark purple, and the road is covered with purple small spar. The territory of the entire guild is a bit like a mysterious castle in the magical world. Xie Mingzhe followed the reception girl into the office and found that his family's badge design is very chic - the magic castle pattern, the top of the "Dark Night Capital" four characters, purple light effect around the font, mysterious.

There are two people sitting in the office, all of which are self-contained, obviously small. One of the adult men stood up and was very gentle. "Fat Uncle, my name is 裴景山, a professional player in the night capital. This is the player who likes the butterfly card."

Xie Mingzhe directly asked: "Is there anything for me to find me?"

Lai King Shan Road: "I want to book cards from your hands. After all, your shop is too many people to keep, one by one, we can't buy them, so I want to book directly with you. You are now Should I draw a complete set of dead cards? Give me four sets of priority, the price is double that of your store, how about?"

Sure enough, I bought the card and went back to study. It seems that Tang Shen knows this opponent very well.

Xie Mingzhe nodded quickly: "No problem. However, the four sets of cards are too heavy. Will I give you back tomorrow?"

Yan Jingshan said very politely: "Thank you for being uncle."

Ye Zhu came over and looked at Xie Mingzhe, curiously asked: "Fat Uncle, who is the one who revealed our card group to you? Is it Nie God?"

Xie Mingzhe smiled: "No one has revealed to me the cards of the great gods. It is my own information."

Ye Zhu looked at him suspiciously: "Is it? I always feel that Nie God, or how will his crow mouth be so accurate?"

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

Poor Nie God, I will help you to cleanse the suspect tomorrow.

***

Xie Mingzhe returned to his apartment and calmed down to draw cards.

From the contact game to the present, he has done a total of 10 dead cards, in order, Lin Daiyu, Wu Song, Xue Baozhen, Xi Shi, Wang Zhaojun, Zhong Wei, Sha Yu, Cao Chong, Tai Shang Laojun and Tai Yi real people, targeting the high-end league. Most of the mainstream card groups.

It’s also coming to an end now, these cards are enough for him to sell for a long time.

Xie Mingzhe started painting from Lin Daiyu, 10 pictures of 10 cards per card, adding up to 100 pieces of work.

Even if it is a professional painter, it is enough to draw 100 cards in a row. Fortunately, these cards are completed cards, there are records in the database, it is not difficult for him to concentrate on painting, but it is a little tired.

At the end of the painting, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. Xie Mingzhe had a headache and took off the helmet. He was looking at the temple. He saw Chen Hao coming over and said: "I just watched your eyes closed and concentrated, you should be doing cards. I didn't bother you, dinner gave me a separate meal, eat it."

Seeing the insulated lunch box in his hand, Xie Mingzhe was warm and smiled: "Thank you Chen Ge."

Hungry Xie Mingzhe, came to the restaurant with a lunch box, gorging on a set meal.

Chen said: "You don't be too tired. It's temperate to make cards. Excessive use of the brain can be no good."

Xie Mingzhe wiped his mouth and said, "I know. Next, I don't make a new card for the time being. I will sell these and die. I have been helping the materials for the past few days. I have worked hard for it. I will do it tomorrow at noon. Please Let's have a good meal."

Chen Yu smiled and said: "The hard work is not enough. Brushing materials is a daily work for us. Just, your thoughts are still not clear. I saw a lot of the guild's territorial stars in the navigation map of your personal apartment the day before yesterday. The guild is looking for you, should you want to ask you to be a designer?"

Xie Mingzhe nodded: "Yes. But I didn't agree."

Chen Hao frowned slightly: "Are you really determined to cooperate with us?"

Xie Mingzhe said: "I think so. I will check the income of the store tonight. When I have dinner tomorrow, everyone will have a good chat."

When I had dinner and went online again, Chi Qing talked to him privately and sent him a list directly.

There is a sales record for each card on the list, as well as the daily flow of funds in the store and the total income of the past few days. Chi Qingdao said: "Look at you too busy, I have helped you organize the flow of funds. The flow of the studio was also I sorted it out and made this more skilled."

Xie Mingzhe said: "Thank you, Qingjie!"

He glanced at the list, but the income from selling cards in these days reached 10 million game coins, plus the ones that were sold tomorrow, that is, the dead cards, and the four sets of cards that Yan Jingshan said would double the price. This week's income should be able to easily break through 20 million game coins.

With so much money, he didn't dare to think about it before he dreamed.

But now, when he looks at these numbers, he is not satisfied.

Since I met Tang Muzhou, he has learned a lot about the league and the deck, and has seen many trumpet gods. The consciousness of those people is far from being comparable to him. Colorful cards, highly competitive leagues, clubs, and different spirits... all attracted him to continue exploring the world.

It’s not enough to just do a dead card. It’s not enough to open a shop as a boss.

He wants to perfect the entire character deck.

He wants to set up his own club. He wants to introduce those awkward Chinese civilizations to people in this world.

The income of ten dead cards can make him worry about his life, but this is only the starting point.

Xie Mingzhe took a deep breath and took out 10 million game coins from the store and hang it at Star Card. After a while, his mobile phone began to swipe the bank's text message crazy. The gold coin was successfully sold and replaced with real money. The balance of his card changed from the initial 300,000 to the current 1.3 million.

How to say it is also a million small local tyrants, and selling a few days to earn millions is not a dream.

Xie Mingzhe looked at Cary's balance happily and turned back: "I will do dinner at noon tomorrow! Let's have a big meal!"

Pang Yu smiled and came over: "Xiao Xie has been sent these days! I think the gold coins in your shop want to drool, so much money, you have to ask us to eat a meal, can not go to the roadside to eat bowl noodles. "When it comes to eating, the fat man has almost two eyes."

Jin Yue patted Pang Yu's belly and said: "Chubby is a carnivore. Since you are a guest, you must ask him to eat meat. Vegetarian food can't satisfy him."

Chen Xiaoxiao said: "You got it, one by one, just like you haven't eaten meat. Xiaoxie, this money is also very hard to earn. Every day, so many cards are drawn, and the head is going to explode. We don't need to spread the waste, just eat it." ""

Xie Mingzhe waved his hand: "That can't be done. I will do it tomorrow, we will relax, and discuss the next plan with you. I don't know much about the emperor. Yuge knows how to eat, give a suggestion?"

Pang Yu scratched his head and thought about it. "As far as I know, the Dihua Hotel is the best one within ten kilometers. The price is not outrageous, the taste is good, the key is the environment is very good, the interior decoration Very strong!"

Xie Mingzhe nodded quickly: "Go to the Dihua Hotel!"