Chapter 18 Card Making: Nie Xiaoqian

Within two seconds, the phone was connected: "Hello, this is the Jinyang County Public Security Bureau, what is the matter?" ”

Liu Mo deliberately hoarse: "About two kilometers away from Beiyi Commercial Street, there are people who carry out smuggling activities. ”

"What, what?" The operator didn't quite understand what Liu Mo meant, Jinyang County is an inland city, and smuggling has little to do with it.

Liu Mo explained: "They found another entrance to the zombie secret realm, occupied this place, regarded the security department as nothing, regarded the alliance official as nothing, and carried out the activities of transporting people into the zombie secret realm openly, and I, as a citizen of the alliance, have the obligation to carry out the inspection and operation." ”

The operator understood the seriousness of the matter and presided over the smuggling of the secret realm, which was an act of grabbing money in the official mouth: "Sir, we will arrange someone to verify it immediately, please keep the communication open, if it is true, you will get an official reward." ”

Liu Mo smiled: "I will definitely keep the communication open." ”

Hanging up the phone, Liu Mo took out the mobile phone card, broke it, and threw it into the trash.

And dare to rob me and throw you all in prison.

……

When Liu Mo went home, it was already evening, and he was carrying the snacks he bought in the commercial street. The mountain cliff potion in his arms made him dare not stay outside for a long time, and he never thought of eating outside.

The area around his house was already very desolate, there were very few people, especially in the winter nights, there were not even mosquitoes.

Liu Mo walked on the road and could only hear the sound of his own breathing.

Suddenly, a touch of red appeared in front of him, and the red was only half the height of an adult, and slowly floated towards Liu Mo.

Even though he knew that it was a card world and there were no ghosts, he was shocked.

He grabbed a card between his fingers and continued forward.

"Sheriff Ye?" That touch of red was none other than Ye Qiusang, who was wearing a red coat and sitting on a special vehicle, one foot tightly wrapped in a bandage.

Hearing Liu Mo's voice, Ye Qiusang slowly turned: "Liu Mo, why are you still wandering around outside so late?" Also, call me sister. ”

Liu Mo approached and found that she was sitting on something similar to a wheelchair, except that it was more comfortable and floating in mid-air, without worrying about bumps.

"I went to Beiyi Street to buy something to eat," he raised the meatloaf in his hand at the right time, "Would you like some?" What's wrong with your foot, is it hurting? ”

Liu Mo didn't wear a cloak now, and Ye Qiusang naturally couldn't imagine that the senior high school student in front of him was the one who saved her in the secret realm.

She pulled her hair behind her ears: "I've eaten it." My foot was accidentally dropped while going down the stairs. ”

"Then you have to be careful in the future, you can fall down the stairs, but it's too frizzy." Liu Mo gloated.

Ye Qiusang glanced at him: "Take care of yourself, it's not peaceful at night, there are thieves, maybe there are robbers, my jurisdiction is very large, I may not be able to take care of you." ”

Liu Mo smiled: "I am also a one-star card maker, and when the thief comes, I will catch him and send it to you." ”

"Come on," Ye Qiusang admonished him, "You're just a student, and you can't compare to their criminals who specialize in bad things, and you're so scared that you can't even use cards." ”

Liu Mo was unconvinced: "You haven't seen me use cards, so you dare to make a conclusion." ”

"I've seen a lot of students, all of them are usually coaxed, and when they come to actual combat, they pull their hips, how strong can you be."

Liu Mo muttered: "If you don't pull your hips, aren't you still injured?" ”

"I still fell down the stairs." Liu Mo said loudly deliberately.

Ye Qiusang pouted, poor Liu Mo was played with by me, he couldn't guess that my injury was suffered in battle with the card maker.

Liu Mo asked: "You haven't gone back to rest so late, you have to recuperate if you are injured." ”

"Just this little injury, tomorrow will be fine," Ye Qiusang said, "Don't I have to patrol again, if I steal for a day, the cats and dogs around me will have bad thoughts." ”

Before Ye Qiusang came here to be a sheriff, Liu Mo's house was very chaotic, and it was simply a nest of criminals. Even now, there are still a lot of bad guys living around, ordinary residents during the day, and making guest appearances at night.

Ye Qiusang made rounds every day, also to warn them.

"Aren't you a third-level sheriff?" Liu Mo said, "You have more than 20 people under your command, just let them help you patrol." ”

Ye Qiusang sighed: "Originally, I asked others to patrol tonight, but when it was almost dark, I called and reported that someone was engaged in smuggling in the secret realm, and the only few people left were in charge of that matter." ”

She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm the only wounded person left in the Public Security Bureau, and I don't work, who will." This is the reason for the lack of personnel, and it has nothing to do with the person who reported the crime, but she is still unhappy.

I wanted to take advantage of my injury to rest for the night, but I ended up in the soup.

Liu Mo was inexplicably embarrassed: "I won't bother you, you can continue to patrol." ”

Ye Qiusang nodded: "Go to bed early." ”

Liu Mo responded again and again.

Seeing Ye Qiusang disappear into the night, Liu Mo sighed: "The sheriff is so busy!" ”

……

The next day, the sun rose high, and Liu Mo woke up.

He woke up feeling sore, and lay in bed for a while before he made something to eat.

After eating, he took out one of the gains this time, which was the female ghost card.

After a night of thinking, he decided which character he wanted to show in this material card - Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian is from Pu Songling's Liaozhai Zhiyi, a beautiful female ghost who died at the age of eighteen and was buried next to the temple, but was coerced and murdered by the ghost Yasha.

This article is the most famous of the Tales of Liaozhai, and later after many adaptations, it became that she was coerced by the tree demon grandmother.

Of course, he didn't have anything to do with Grandma Dryad making this card, so could he still get a material card about Grandma Dryad?

The main thing is that Nie Xiaoqian is a beautiful, no, kind female ghost. Liu Mo admires her character and likes her kindness, and Liu Mo hopes that such a character will come to this world.

Liu Mo wiped the table, put the blank card in the middle, and then took out a blank notebook to write and draw.

The female ghost card given by Ye Qiusang is a boutique in a one-star material card, and it has the potential to be upgraded to a two-star card.

First of all, the three-hole formation of Nell representing the undead, and the seven-ring formation of Concubine Chen representing women, in order to increase the potential, Liu Mo deliberately meditated for half an hour to adjust his spirit to the best.

Finally, his eyes froze, and the card making began.

He rarely used his spiritual power to output all his strength, and the formation patterns he drew were brilliant, and he could clearly see the silver light jumping on the table during the day.

Then, the female ghost card shatters, and the power and spiritual power generated by the sacrifice are mixed, leading to a message from the other world.

A ball of light emerged from Liu Mo's body, hovering above the blank card.

The blank card flies into the air like a butterfly, merging with the light.

Here's the most important moment to decide whether the card you're made into is one or two stars.

The light slowly dissipated, and the contents of the card were revealed:

Rating: 1 star.

How can it be one star? Such an excellent material card, coupled with the pattern I worked on designing, should have a chance of becoming a two-star card at more than 90 percent. Am I so unlucky to be just in time for the 10 percent?

Fortunately, Liu Mo still had a chance, he used his mental strength, condensed it on his fingers, pressed it the card, and wiped it off heavily.

The cards are still being made, the pattern has not yet been attached to the cards, and the card makers still have the opportunity to make adjustments and modifications to the cards.

The transformation of cards has always been the focus of research for high-level card makers, and Liu Mo is only a preliminary dabbling.

The mental power touched the words on the card, and forcibly added a stroke to it, changing "one star" to "two stars".

But the words that were barely added were like the handwriting on the beach, and they disappeared without a trace when the tide hit.

The wording was changed back to "one star" in an instant.

At this time, the card falls on the table, and the formation pattern squirms close to the card according to the preset regulations.

Is this the end of the card production?