Chapter 422: Relay

"Hmm..."

Zhang Taiyan woke up and his head was clear. Ran Wen ???.? r?a?n?? e?n?`n?e?t?

"Yo, are you awake?"

"Yes, uncle."

Makanov took out dry food and nutritious drinks and gave them to him.

Zhang Taiyan nodded, and after taking it, he ate cleanly.

Zhang Taiyan didn't have much good impression of Makanov, after all, when he was in Rhode Island, this person wanted to snatch his Wheel of Fortune card, and if he hadn't met Gilbert, it was estimated that he might have been tortured.

It's just that now he has become his uncle, so such a meeting is inevitable.

"The next round is up to you."

"What round is it now?"

"The fourteenth round, because I woke up in time, so I can stand it now, your master has survived a round and a half, and then he can't stand it again, and in the next round, I will take turns with you."

"Take turns?"

Makanov nodded and said: "That's right, the fifteenth round is a very tiring round, we have studied it many times, but we have failed, and the strength of our elders here is also quite embarrassing, although we can draw a fifth-level card, but for such a complicated work, as well as the requirements for mental power, at least six .seven percent of the mental power must be required to meet the requirements." ”

"And what about Master?"

"Gilbert is not very mentally strong because of his card-making skills, but his craftsmanship and control of details are definitely second in Rhode Island."

"The first can't be Uncle Shi."

"The first is your master, don't be so angry with me."

Zhang Taiyan didn't want to say anything, opened the chuck and studied the next drawing work, the complexity of this card is at least thirty times more complicated than the Great Wall card used in the past and other five-rank cards, if there is no strong assistance, probably Zhang Taiyan can survive two rounds at most, and it will be the same as Gilbert.

Half an hour later, Wallace fell to the ground, and Makanov dropped a sentence: "Give your master good care." ”

Then he sat down at the workbench and began to make cards.

And Zhang Taiyan began to pour a lot of energy into Wallace's body, pushed the uterus through the blood by the way, and then poured him a lot of nutritious drinks, let him lie down, and began to recuperate.

"In Makanov's body, there is a kind of seed that I have given, as long as you pat the dantian three times, you can guide the whole body, although you can't reach a very strong point of strength, but your strength and spirit can be improved to a certain extent. However, you can only use the opportunity once a day, and if you exceed it, it will damage your own meridians to a certain extent. ”

Half an hour later, Makanov began to pat the dantian, the original pale face gradually improved, the final step is unusually complicated, the star-shaped structure the size of a fly's head, a full three hundred and sixty-five, densely covered with all the cards, this world card, there is no space, but Zhang Taiyan gradually found that the graphics drawn on this card, combined with various circuits, look like a small earth surrounded by stars, the three hundred and sixty-five small formation structures, Just like the stars in the sky, the other circuits form the many planets that surround the earth, the sun, the moon, the galaxies, and some mountains and rivers on the central planet.

"Zhang Taiyan has arrived at you!"

Makanov's face was pale, and he sat down, Zhang Taiyan immediately stepped forward and began to draw, the card pen in his hand quickly drew on the card, the drawing at this moment is the most difficult moment, the more the card is carried out to the end, the more mental power is consumed, especially at the moment, such a dense card circuit, although there are several nano feeders turned on at the same time to ensure the stability of mental power, can achieve a long time to draw cards.

But the current situation seems to be that Zhang Taiyan estimates that he will go all out, and he will support it for an hour at most, and his mental power will be exhausted.

"It's worthy of the legendary six-rank card, the difficulty is very high, if it weren't for this pen, as well as the surrounding supplies, I don't think it would be possible for me to stand up to the current card-making process."

Zhang Taiyan frowned, quickly circulated his own strength, controlled the ink on the tip of his pen, and prevented his hand muscles from cramping, but his mental power, although his strength can assist in repair, but when consumed, it is abnormally fast, and he quickly promotes his qi and blood circulation, and controls his own strength to the limit, but unfortunately, his forehead still sweats uncontrollably.

"Sure enough, I think too much, it can't be an hour, I'm afraid it's only three quarters of an hour."

Zhang Taiyan gritted his teeth, Makanov was quite polite, only one hundred and eighty star structures the size of a fly's head were drawn, and one hundred and eighty-five needed to be drawn.

The card pen in the hand, has begun to become a little slippery, the current situation is not in the ink in the card pen, but their own hand sweat, mental power almost to the point of collapse, every time the drawing, the moment the stroke falls, their head feels throbbing.

When a total of one hundred and seventy-two were drawn, Zhang Taiyan's eyes began to feel swollen, tears flowed down, and the strength in his body barely controlled the outflow of body fluids, but the nerves on his fingertips had already begun to show signs of convulsions, and he forcibly used the condensed silk thread to control his fingers, rigidly bound to the pen, and began to draw forcibly.

In Chapter 178, Zhang Taiyan even wanted to cut off the nerves in his fingers in pain, but the mental power was transmitted to the tip of the pen through the nervous system, and if the nerves were cut, although it didn't hurt, he couldn't draw cards after that.

"Persistence, enough time, persistence!"

Zhang Taiyan is now like a trainee card maker who has just learned to draw cards, drawing with difficulty, and the sweat behind him has soaked his clothes.

At the one hundred and eighty-first hour, Zhang Taiyan's nose began to bleed, and Wallace and Makanov behind him all looked like they were in prostration, and they didn't seem to have recovered yet.

At the one hundred and eighty-third time, Zhang Taiyan shook a few times, and then when he was about to fall off his seat, a person supported Zhang Taiyan, and then pulled him away, and sat on his seat, it was Gilbert, he exuded a faint energy, it was obvious that he had used the kind left in his body, barely stood up, and did the card drawing work.

"No, it won't last long."

Immediately he sat up, his whole body was high, and he recovered vigorously, for the seed that remained in Gilbert's body could only allow him to draw for a quarter of an hour. (To be continued.) )