The Eastern Shang Acropolis is located on the edge of the eastbound district, and outside the city is the wilderness. Every once in a while, Dongwei Academy will organize students to go into the field for practical training. However, in order to ensure the safety of students, a large number of teachers will be on board. Although they do not go deep into the wilderness, strict protection measures are in place to avoid unnecessary dangers.

This time, several students from the Star Academy wanted to participate in this actual combat training, but because they did not prepare in advance, there were not enough teachers accompanying them. However, these students of the Star Academy are very persistent, which also makes Dongwei Academy a little dilemma. If something happened to the students of the Star Academy in the Dongwei Academy, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, Zuo Tingyi hurriedly ran over to discuss with Wang Ze, hoping that he could restrain these students of the Star Academy.

Wang Ze immediately understood what Zuo Tingyi meant, he smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Senior brother, don't worry about them." Long before they came out, the principal had an explanation, and if something happened to them, our school would naturally bear it. The students of this school have some ways to protect themselves, but there is no need to worry about this. ”

Although the tone is light, there is no doubt in the words. Zuo Tingyi was stunned, although he was also relieved, after all, he was a student of the Star Academy, how could he not have two brushes.

Nodding, Zuo Tingyi said goodbye to Wang Ze and went to negotiate between the two sides.

Looking at Zuo Tingyi's distant back, Wang Ze was a little distracted, he was in charge of the entire exchange group this time, and he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Looking around, his expression became a little complicated, but in an instant, his expression returned to calm.

As soon as he thought of the glory of his alma mater in the past and the decline of his alma mater, Wang Ze felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he secretly decided in his heart that he must do things well this time.

When he woke up, he felt refreshed, and after eating something, he began to organize the drafts on his desk.

It didn't take long for Lei Zi to wake up.

"Wake up." Chen Dui didn't raise his head, and his hands were sorting out the draft.

Lei Zi replied, stood up and stretched, and moaned casually twice before he turned his head: "Wood, are we going to buy materials today?" ”

"Well, I was just going to talk to you about it."

Outside the store, Lei Zi's face was pale, the muscles on his face twitched, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "This is simply a money grab!" He looked at what little Odi had left in his hand with a painful face.

Chen Du ignored Lei Zi, he was now completely immersed in a kind of satisfaction. The bag he was carrying was full of card materials and raw materials for making card ink, and he had never had so many raw materials.

When he returned home, Chen Du drove Lei Zi out. He needs to be quiet when making cards, and wanting Reiko to be quiet is as difficult as talking dumbly.

Looking at the mountains of materials in front of him, Chen Dui suddenly burst out with an unprecedented pride in his bones. Although he only has some initial ingredients on hand, this does not stop his passion for card making.

Chen Du didn't make it immediately, although the details of the whole story were deeply seared into his heart, but he needed to translate the details of the story into every detail on the card. Moreover, he does not have a lot of materials at hand, and he can save a lot of money if he makes one mistake.

Twilight never thought he was more talented at making cards than others, but there was one thing he felt he did better.

That's that he's hard working enough! In order to save money, he had to desperately push out the structure of the cards in his mind. This can not only save a lot of money, but also make the card maker more familiar with the structure of the chip.

It's just preparation.

Dotted stone, Luo Xin juice, with the same dose of ink blue pulp, use a slight heat to cook for ten minutes, until the dotted stonestone is completely dissolved, the prepared card ink is slightly viscous, and when stirred with a stirring rod, it will be flooded with bright blue ripples again and again, with a spicy taste, choking the nose. Now Chen Dui doesn't look like a card maker, but more like the wizards in those novels.

This story called "Encounter" is already familiar to Chen Du.

Without waiting for the ink to cool down, he quickly took a blank card, picked up a slanted pen in his right hand, and gently poured a little ink on it. Without any hesitation, the slanted edge pen landed on the blank card.

The pen walks like a dragon and a snake, like a cloud and a snake, without even a second of pause in between. The card ink, which still carried a little bit of heat, fell along the tip of the pen and landed on the blank card, glowing with a slight white light under the control of Chen Mu's perception.

Chen Dui's eyes were focused, and there was no trace of expression on his face.

This is what Chen Du learned from the illusion mirror of the mysterious card. When making a magic card, if you start drawing while the ink is hot, the tone will be very soft and smooth, and the higher the fit between the ink and the card surface, the better the effect of the magic card will be made.

However, it only takes about two minutes from the completion of the card to the cooling. In other words, Chen Du had to complete the production of the entire card in two minutes, which is why Chen Mu had to calculate the structure of the entire card over and over again.

He knew every detail of the structure on this card by heart. And the hand that had already drawn countless one-star energy cards was as stable as the most sophisticated instrument, without the slightest error.

Compared to his well-tempered hands, Chen Dui's use of perception was much worse.

Thankfully, so far, there have been no mistakes.

A pattern that looks like a rose flower becomes more and more complex as the tip of the pen extends a little bit, and each line that makes up the pattern shimmers, flashing and flickering, as if breathing.

The expression on Chen Dui's face was still so focused and meticulous, but the slight beads of sweat on his forehead could be seen that this was not an easy job.

Even though much had been prepared, he had overlooked an extremely fatal problem. That's the use of perception! He had been focusing on how to familiarize himself with its structure, but he was negligent in this matter.

His breathing was starting to get a little struggling, and it was quite draining to use his senses, especially for someone like him who didn't have a high level of perception and didn't use it much. Now, he's feeling more and more struggling. Although the sensation from the tip of the pen was still so smooth, and although all the structures could easily and clearly come to his mind, he was already feeling a little overwhelmed.

The glow of the pattern on the card surface began to dim a little.

If the light on the pattern disappears before the card is finished, the card is completely invalid.

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, the heavy snort was extremely hot, and the beads of sweat turned from the small dew just now to the stream. The only thing that hasn't changed is the pen in Chen's hand.

The empty perception made Chen Du very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.