Chapter 4 [Yan Luo]

Chapter 4 [Yan Luo]

Chapter 4 [Yan Luo]

"Shanghai No. 1 Middle School, Russell." Russell couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that it was a card maker from the Card Makers Association.

Xiao Yifei looked at the corpses of the zombies scattered on the ground, and exclaimed in amazement.

These seven zombies were all killed in one blow. It was obvious that Russell's cards were not just of black iron level blue quality.

"The quality of your cards is more than just blue, right?" Xiao Yifei asked curiously.

Russell nodded: "It's purple."

But then he asked worriedly: "My card was just made today, and I haven't had time to report it to the Card Makers Association. Will there be any problems?"

Russell is a wild card maker who has not yet been certified by the Card Makers Association. Logically speaking, he is generally not allowed to use cards of Black Iron grade or above blue quality in public.

Naturally, he was worried that he would be held accountable by the Card Artists Association.

Xiao Yifei was stunned. He originally thought that the young man in front of him was a prospective college student who was about to enter university.

It would not be surprising that a college student could make an Iron-level purple card after studying for a year in high school.

Of course, this refers to students who can make blue cards for the first time.

But he didn't expect that Russell was actually a novice who was making cards for the first time.

"It's okay. I will report the situation here to the association truthfully." Xiao Yifei said with a smile, "But you are very talented, little classmate. I hope to see you at Shanghai University next year."

Although he was somewhat surprised by Russell's talent, Xiao Yifei, as a student of the card-making department of Shanghai University, had seen all kinds of geniuses.

Patting Russell on the shoulder, Xiao Yifei continued, "Don't worry, Luo, I think the association will reward you for your behavior."

"After all, if it weren't for you, the residents here would probably..."

As he said this, Xiao Yifei shook his head.

After receiving the order from the Card Master Association, he rode Xiaoyue at full speed towards Happy Home.

However, we encountered a silver-level monster, the gluttonous beast, on the way, which delayed us a lot of time.

If Russell had not been there, the consequences would have been disastrous.

However, the Card Master Association would not hold him responsible for this. After all, no one knew what kind of monsters they would encounter in the fog.

Putting away his thoughts, Xiao Yifei put on a nonchalant smile on his face and said loudly: "Okay, fellow residents of Happy Home, I will escort you to Ning'an District now."

Before Xiao Yifei could finish his words, there was a sudden violent fluctuation in the sky, causing everyone present to look up.

I saw a huge figure appearing above Shanghai City, staring at the direction of the secret realm [Devil's Nest] with eyes without joy or sadness, followed by a majestic voice: "Spirit Begging Society, you have crossed the line this time."

As the words fell, the huge figure simply exhaled lightly and blew away the thick fog covering the city of Shanghai.

At the same time, the monsters in the fog turned into black and gray smoke and disappeared.

Russell stared blankly at the scene in the sky.

Can a card maker be this powerful?
With just one breath, the crisis in the entire city of Shanghai was resolved.

Russell couldn't help but ask Xiao Yifei beside him: "Brother Xiao, which card maker is this?"

Xiao Yifei looked at the sky with a serious expression, and slowly uttered a few words: "Master [Yan Luo] Bai Yueming."

"Core card, [Bao Zheng, the King of Hell in the Fifth Palace]."

Yama Yama, it was not until this moment that Russell clearly realized what the name Yama represented.

At this moment, a hoarse and piercing laugh spread throughout Shanghai: "Bai Yueming, Bai Yueming, can you protect them for a while, can you protect them for a lifetime?"

Bai Yueming was silent for a long time before he spoke: "As long as I, Bai Yueming, am still here, the coastal defense line will never be lost."

"What's more, with Xiao Ye in Daming, would you really dare to tear your face apart?"

The hoarse voice sounded as if someone had strangled it by the neck, but then he sneered: "I'm afraid Ye Zhou won't be able to hold on for a few more years. There's a long time to come, so let's wait and see." As the conversation ended, the huge [Bao Zheng, the King of Hell of the Fifth Palace] in the sky slowly dissipated.

Russell's eyes twitched. The Qi Ling Society was not very powerful, but they kept making threats.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Xiao Yifei turned around and clapped his hands to attract the attention of the residents present: "Okay, fellow residents, you have seen that Master Bai Yueming has thwarted the conspiracy of the Qiling Society. Now everyone can go back."

Seeing that the residents of Xingfu Community began to return to their homes one after another, Xiao Yifei turned to Russell and said, "Student Luo, today is the best day. Do you want to go back to the association with me to register now?"

Russell thought about it and decided that even if he didn't go to register today, he would be asked by the class teacher to register tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Russell nodded: "Then I'll trouble Brother Xiao."

Seeing Russell nodded in agreement, Xiao Yifei used the card to materialize two sets of saddles.

It is worth mentioning that there is no upper limit on the number of prop cards, but a person can only hold one of the same biological card at the same time.

Xiaoyue also crouched down beside them at the right time.

"Come on, ride Xiaoyue back faster." Throwing a saddle to Russell, Xiao Yifei sat on Xiaoyue's back first.

Russell followed suit and turned over and sat on Xiaoyue.

Feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Russell asked curiously: "Brother Xiao, can this also be used on the road?"

Xiao Yifei looked through the messages in the Association's card maker penguin group on his phone and replied casually, "Oh, as long as the rideable creature card is registered with the Association, it can be put on the road."

"The same goes for the vehicles in the prop cards."

Russell nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Does the humanoid card count as a rideable creature?"

"?"

Xiao Yifei put down his phone and looked at Russell blankly.

".I was kidding."

But Xiao Yifei seemed to have thought of something and said, "It seems that it's OK. I remember that there seems to be a female card maker in Beijing University who likes to ride muscular men."

"Ah?" Now it was Russell's turn to look confused.

He really was just joking.

Feeling that this was a dangerous topic to continue, Russell took the initiative to change the subject: "Brother Xiao, how do you think the association will deal with me?"

Xiao Yifei shook his phone when he heard this: "I have already reported this to the association, and they asked me to bring you back first."

".Is it too late for me to get off the bus now?"

Xiao Yifei was amused by Russell: "Don't worry, if something really happens, I have you under control now."

If the order he received was to control Russell, he would not be so gentle now.

The Card Makers Association has zero tolerance for illegal card makers.

What kind of people are illegal card makers? You can refer to the Spirit Begging Society.

I think about doing something big every day to open the eyes of the world.

As the two were talking, they arrived at the Ning'an District branch of the Card Artists Association.

A middle-aged man had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Xiao Yifei, his eyes lit up.

Then he looked at Russell: "You must be classmate Luo, Xiao Xiao told me."

The man stepped forward and shook Russell's hand: "Ning'an District Card Master Association thanks you for your help, Mr. Luo."

Russell was somewhat confused by the attitude of the Card Artists Association, but after all, he was not the 18-year-old high school sophomore of the original owner. He immediately understood what was going on. The Ning'an District Card Artists Association was preparing to establish itself as a role model!
(End of this chapter)