"Hey, have you heard that Marshal Wen seems to be getting married?"

"I heard it, the First Legion said it was very lively."

"I have relatives in the army. The marshal is indeed getting married, but you will never guess who he is getting married to."

"who?"

"Who can make the marshal moved? Who is worthy of him?"

"How come no one is worthy of Si Yuran, such a young level 7 card maker."

"Ah, speaking of card makers, isn't there a god-level card maker, the Card King, who is the most qualified and even the Marshal may not be worthy of?"

"Yes, and there's King Ka. Even though he's wearing a mask, he looks very young."

"Ahhhhh King Ka is the eternal God, the number one person in the entire galaxy."

"Hey, I thought of someone else, Si Qingjiu. He is also an eighth-level card maker."

"Oh my god, are there so many card-making bosses now?"

"Another one? Who is this Si Qingjiu? Why does his name sound familiar?"

"Isn't Si Qingjiu the one who was kicked out of the Si family, accused of stealing his brother's cards and having bad behavior, and was also expelled from the academy and banned?"

"Yes, I remember now. Isn't he a piece of trash? How come he became an eighth-level card maker? What did I miss?"

"Why are you so out of date? Do you have 2G network? A few days ago, there was a sensational competition in the Imperial College. Didn't you know about it?"

"The Imperial Academy doesn't hold competitions very often, so there's nothing to be concerned about."

"I know this, but this time is different. This time, Si Qingjiu, who claimed to have stolen my brother's card, and my brother Si Yuran openly fought each other, and the result is that the Si family is now on the verge of collapse."

“Yes, yes, yes, that was a really high-energy show. I wasn’t there, but I watched the video that was posted, it was amazing.

Si Yuran, the most talented card maker who was praised by many people, could only make a level 6 card, while his infamous brother made a level 8 card, a combat card. What is the difference? "

"Speaking of this, I feel that the Si family is really stupid. An eighth-level card maker would steal a sixth-level card maker? Who on earth came up with this idea? Are they crazy?"

"I'm afraid he's really sick in the head. You didn't see the expression on the Si family's face at that time. After getting the result, he ran to Si Qingjiu without hesitation and asked him to go back and hold a celebration party for him. He was publicly driven away by you, and you said to go home as if nothing had happened.

Really good face."

"Not only that, Si Yuran's expression was also very interesting at that time. But our boss was even more cruel. He directly cursed all his relatives to death. I really want to see the scene of their death, hehe."

Si Yuran stood behind a building not far away, with a distorted and creepy expression.

He was really desperate and thought of hiding in the Second World, but when he arrived, he heard a group of people gathered together to talk about the Si family.

He wasn't mentioned often, but he could hear the mockery in every word.

It was as if he was a clown, a scum who tried his best to use all his tricks in front of Si Qingjiu, but still failed miserably.

He hates.

But he was powerless to reverse it.

Because, it's true.

He didn't even dare to think about what he would face next.

"Don't mention Si Yuran, he's a real liar."

When Si Yuran heard his name, he immediately clenched his hands. What else did they have to say?

Those who gathered together to gossip were also curious.

"Why do you say that? How did Si Yuran become a liar?"

"Could it be that Si Qingjiu is a liar for stealing his cards?"

“That’s fine.”

"no."

Si Yuran mentioned it in his heart, isn’t it something?

What do they know?

"It's not this, what is it? Come on and tell me."

The person who was keeping the secret saw the effect he wanted, and then continued, "I got the news that Si Yuran is not a card maker at all. All his cards were stolen. But I don't know how he made them yet."

"ah?"

"How is this possible?"

“Is this true or false?”

"He is a level 7 card maker, how can he not be a card maker?"

"Where did you hear this fake news?"

Everyone was surprised, and then they didn't believe it, thinking it was unreasonable.

Si Yuran's legs went weak and he almost couldn't stand.

Who is this person? Why does he say this? Why does he say this?

Why?

Soon, he heard the man speak again.

"Don't disbelieve me, this news is 98% true. I'm telling you straight out of the blue. I'm from the Card Guild, and yesterday several card makers came to the guild leader to report a situation.

The cards they made were clearly tested successfully, but they all crashed inexplicably not long after. It's common for cards to crash after they're made. It's not a big deal, but several of them are in this pattern at once. Do you think it's normal?"

"This...doesn't feel normal."

"yes."

“Too consistent.”

"Tell me what's next?"

Several people hurriedly urged.

The person who broke the news did not delay and continued, "The president also found it very strange, so he went to check it out himself, but he didn't find any problems until Master Ma came with his disciples. You all know his disciples, who are also newly promoted seventh-level card makers. The other party said that a seventh-level card he had just made also had the same problem.

This time they also brought a piece of news. After his card broke, he saw Si Yuran made a card that was exactly the same as his with the same functions, and then asked the people who came to take a look.

When they saw this, they were shocked. They all found cards that were exactly the same as their own broken cards in the cards that Si Yuran took out.

The president instinctively felt that the problem was serious, and immediately issued an internal inspection of the guild to see if anyone else's cards collapsed for no reason and who had found the same card with Si Yuran.

After working all night, the results were tallied. After Si Yuran became famous, he took out 28 cards, 23 of which had corresponding cards. The card makers of the remaining five were not registered with the guild, and the president was still looking for them, but this had already confirmed the problem. "

"Oh my god, is this really the case?"

"No way, so many of them are exactly the same?"

"This, this is too outrageous."

Several people couldn't believe it. There were quite a few identical cards, with the same attributes from time to time, or they were simply imitated, which was a common operation.

But this is generally for low-level cards.

The lowest level of cards that Si Yuran took out were all level four.

The most common are level 5 and level 6 cards.

Basic level 5 and 6 cards are the mainstream, and there are even more of them on the market. It is understandable that there are occasionally a few cards that are exactly the same as the others.

But twenty-eight and twenty-three of them are like this, which is a bit hard to understand.

After all, copying and pasting may sometimes produce slightly different results due to different personal habits.

He hasn't changed at all.

Besides, his classification is too diverse, so it is hard not to arouse suspicion.

In the past, there were no traction ropes, and no one thought about it.

It's your own bad luck.

It’s different now.

Si Yuran knew that he was probably finished.

Unless he can keep taking out cards, no matter how they suspect him, monitor him, or investigate him, they will not find any evidence and will be unable to do anything to him.

But the prerequisite is that he can have cards.

The mission of obtaining the god-level card has never been completed, which has completely blocked his path.

His father is eyeing him covetously from behind. In the past few days, the Si family has taken on the production of many level 7 cards, but he can't produce any. His father and elder brother urge him every day and are becoming impatient.

He was scared and he just wanted to escape.

Si Yuran didn't care what the person in front of him was saying and quickly logged off. He wanted to leave.

He should leave now while no one noticed him.

Unfortunately, he logged off too quickly and didn't hear the next sentence, 'Their president has applied for a mental evaluation, and I got the news this morning that it was passed. The person who conducted the evaluation should be at the Si family now.'

Mental evaluation is usually done by parents taking their children to an institution under the royal family.

It is also possible for outsiders to give reasonable and legitimate reasons and then ask others to do it. Generally, no matter whether you are willing or not, you cannot object and it is compulsory.

Therefore, the application process is very strict and the review is relatively slow.

This matter is obviously too serious, so it happened so quickly.

Si Yuran didn't even pack his things. He just took some personal belongings and hurried downstairs, where he ran into the royal appraiser who was about to go upstairs.

"Xiao Ran, you came at the right time. These people insisted that you have no mental power and wanted to do an appraisal on you. Come and do one quickly, and then let them leave quickly."

When Si Ling saw the person, he immediately shouted with a look of surprise on his face.

In the past few days, the anger in his heart has not subsided. The Si family is in a very bad situation now, and Si Yuran failed again at the critical moment, making the situation even worse for the Si family.

Now that he has come back, he still wants the card from Si Yuran. This matter cannot be delayed any longer.

Who would have thought of meeting the president of the card guild and the royal appraiser.

The blood color on Si Yuran's face faded completely.

Mental evaluation.

No.

"No, I don't want to do the identification. I don't want to do it."

He doesn't have any mental power at all.

If you do this, you will be exposed.

When he got the card drawing system, the system told him that he could only unlock his mental power when the mission was upgraded to level 50.

He is only forty-three now.

Si Ling was stunned and frowned: "Don't be willful, be obedient."

The president and appraiser of the Card Guild looked at him with increasing suspicion. This reaction seemed problematic no matter how they looked at it.

Such resistance shows that he is afraid.

If you have spirit, what are you afraid of?

The two men didn't say much, and directly asked the people who followed them to capture Si Yuran and force him to undergo an identification.

Si Yuran wanted to resist, but he couldn't break free. He watched helplessly as the machine was put on his head, his face pale.

"No, don't do that, big brother."

Si Yuran called out to Si Ling miserably, but Si Ling just stared at him, somewhat puzzled, somewhat surprised, and also with unspeakable panic.

He thought of something impossible.

It also reminded me of the time when the three brothers were doing appraisals when they were young.

His younger brother is an ordinary person.

No, that's not true.

If this is true, then their Si family is completely finished.

However, God did not hear his prayers and fears, and the sound of the cold mechanism soon rang out.

[No mental fluctuations, identified as an ordinary person. ]

Ordinary people.

Ordinary people!

Si Yuran's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Si Ling also swayed and staggered back several steps.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? No, this is impossible."

The card guild president and the appraiser both had cold expressions.

This is the person who not only pretended to be a card maker, but also stole the hard work of so many people. He deserves to be put to death.

How could he be so shameless? How could he do that?

But they just couldn't find out how the other party took the cards away, as if it was really done secretly and without any trace.

At least, they haven't found any so far.

So the only thing we can do is expose his identity as a card maker. There is nothing else we can do.

After steadying himself, Si Ling rushed over, pushed the appraiser away, grabbed Si Qingjiu, and said angrily: "Tell me, this is fake, this is fake, this is impossible, you are lying to me, right? You are a level 7 card maker, you are a card maker!"

If he wasn't a card maker, what would happen to the Si family?

What should he do?

Si Yuran only felt the pain in his arm, but he didn't dare to make any sound, his face was dejected.

It's over. It's completely over.

Seeing him like this, Si Ling went crazy and could no longer control himself, so he punched him hard in the face.

"Ah, you bitch, how can you not be a card maker, how can you deceive us, bastard."

'Bang, bang, bang'

He punched Si Yuran again.

Si Yuran screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.

"Oh, brother, brother, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, it hurts, brother."

How could Si Ling stay calm and endure this moment? His eyes were red and his movements became even more frantic.

The only sounds in the entire hall were screams and punches and kicks.

The president and appraiser of the Card Guild looked on coldly, sneered, and turned away without paying any attention to them.

It's totally what he deserves.

Soon, the royal spokesperson personally announced the results of what happened to the Si family.

The president of the Card Guild also publicly condemned the Si family and opened fire on Si Yuran.

The entire empire exploded.

This is too bad.

Stealing other people's cards without leaving any trace must have some unknown means, and the person who can do this must be very powerful.

And it just so happens that this kind of thing only happened in the Empire, but not in the Alliance.

It is hard not to suspect that it was the Alliance's doing, in order to disintegrate the Empire's senior card makers, causing them to suffer constant blows, lose confidence, and never be able to make cards again.

This makes Si Yuran, a waste, the empire's lifeline.

When they all rely on Si Yu, then they, too, become part of the alliance.

Even those who wanted to attack Wen Shuojun first stopped at this moment.

Instead, everyone stood on the same line, led by the royal family and Wen Shuojun's First Legion. Other forces also made efforts to attack the alliance, demanding an explanation.

In this battle, there is Si Qingjiu, a master who seems to have turned on cheats. God-level cards and level 7 and 8 cards are supplied like water.

The Alliance was forced to submit to the Empire before it had a chance to explain itself.

The troops that had planned to besiege Wen Shuojun were all annihilated by him on the battlefield.

After seeing the newly-equipped First Legion, everyone in the empire calmed down and settled down, no longer daring to provoke.

The truth is, they don’t have a wife who is an eighth-level card maker.

There is no partner who is a god-level card maker either.

Who could have thought that the news that Wen Shuojun was going to get married was just a rumor, but as soon as the war was over, he would invite them to a wedding banquet.

It's really infuriating that they were not prepared at all.

How come Wen Shuojun is so lucky that when he is injured, a top card maker comes to make up for it for him.

Let it be invincible again.

If they still want to fight, they have to pull that god-level card maker to their side.

But the problem is, that person only appeared that one time, and after that, apart from a few god-level cards from Wen Shuojun, there was no news about him, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

"The whole galaxy is looking for you now." Wen Shuojun said with a smile as he looked at the barefoot man curled up in a single sofa, holding a cup of steaming milk tea.

Si Qing didn't even raise his head, and said lazily: "Let them find it as they like."

"Host, you can't be so careless. You are not famous in the galaxy yet."

An urgent voice suddenly came, and Si Qingjiu almost cursed out loud, saying something like demons and monsters.

Then he realized that it was his own system that had disappeared without a trace eight hundred years ago.

He rolled his eyes inconspicuously, "Who said I didn't finish it?"

After the war, he recovered his memory and naturally received the mission of this world.

It coincides with his original choice.

"Huh?" Erha was stunned, and said in a confused manner: "When did you finish? Haven't you been making cards all the time?"

"I'm glad you still know that I've been making cards." Si Qingjiu's mouth twitched.

"Hehe, it's not difficult, it's what I should do." Erha laughed, not realizing that his host was mocking him.

Si Qingjiu didn't want to talk to it anymore. This guy was probably spending all his already poor brain on the game.

He really didn't expect that a system would be addicted to playing games.

Forget about playing games, it can't even win.

It's outrageous.

Forget it, he didn't expect this guy to be really useful.

'Just keep playing your game.'

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Erha's face smiled even brighter, and he turned around to go back, but suddenly he remembered, "Hey, host, you haven't told me how you did it yet."

Si Qingjiu took a sip of milk tea and said, "Didn't you hear someone just say that the whole galaxy is looking for me now?"

The whole galaxy is looking for him. Hasn’t he achieved interstellar fame yet?

Erha suddenly realized, "I see."

It's no wonder it wants to know. For S-level tasks like this, many times their system cannot directly see the progress bar of the task completion.

Some tasks are too flexible and are always changing, so settlement also needs to be flexible.

Therefore, the evaluation is usually made after leaving the world.

Wen Shuojun looked at the person who didn't take it seriously and his smile deepened.

If it were someone else, they would have been excited about being so famous, but he was calm as if it was nothing special.

only.

“Everyone is placing their bets now.”

"What's the bet?" Si Qingjiu became interested. It was a bet, there was money to be made.

Wen Shuojun: "Bet me whether I will choose the god-level card maker or you."

"Hmm?" Si Qingjiu was confused. What was the bet?

Wen Shuojun couldn't stop laughing: "Because some people think that I am with you because of my status as an eighth-level card maker. If a god-level card maker appears, I will abandon you and choose a god-level card maker."

This was caused by those who knew that he could not be provoked now, but were unwilling to do so.

To annoy them.

Of course, it would be best to separate the two.

"Besides that, there is another bet, betting on who will be the God-level card maker King of Cards."

"It's there, it's there." Si Qingjiu immediately sat up straight. He could accept both bets!

Wen Shuojun: "The second world."

Si Qingjiu quickly stood up and stuffed the milk tea to him, "I'm going to play in the second world."

He can't be missing from such a grand event.

He was also planning to go to the Second World later, not to have fun, but to go to the shopping mall, where he was negotiating a business deal.

Wen Shuojun shook his head and laughed, drank the milk tea in the cup, and followed.

Si Qingjiu was very quick. As soon as he entered the second world, he went to find two bets. After reading the rules, he placed his bets without hesitation.

Then we went to the mecha battlefield and let Erha start the live broadcast.

The time of this live broadcast happened to be on the weekend, and as soon as it started, people flocked in.

In the blink of an eye, the number of online users increased to 100,000, then 200,000, 1 million, 2 million, 5 million...

Keep rising.

[Waiting for the anchor every day]: I’ve waited again, happy.

[I can change the dynasty!]: Where is the host this time? This scene looks like modern times. What is this selling? Luxury

A luxury item?

[Has the anchor started broadcasting today? ]: I am here, good day, anchor.

[Crystal Princess]: I caught up, I caught up, I’m happy.

"It's not in modern times, it's in the interstellar space. I'm going to show you something fun today."

Si Qingjiu didn't keep anyone in suspense and walked into the battle hall with the ticket for the mecha battle audience seats he had just bought.

The specialized mecha battle was different from the open-air competition that Si Qingjiu had used to test the cards last time.

This kind of thing costs money, and the fight on the stage is not free.

You can also place bets on who will win and who will lose.

It’s just like betting on football and horse racing in the modern world.

It’s just that the bet here is on mecha.

Si Qingjiu drank two large shots and was not interested in this small one. He aimed the camera so that they could see the fight more clearly.

The people in the live broadcast room are familiar with mechas.

Some people were lucky enough to buy it.

Although the styles are different, they are basically the same.

So when they saw the mecha appear on the camera, they became excited.

[I am so poor that only money is left]: Mecha, another mecha, so cool.

[Waiting for the wind, rain, and you]: What is this about, a mecha battle? Exciting.

[Blood Orange]: I am so excited, so excited. Host, are you going to sell the mecha? I want it, I want it.

[I am a very low-key little prince]: I bought a mecha last time. Although I can’t use it, it looks so cool when placed at home. I can also buy more. It’s never too much!

"It's not a mecha." Si Qingjiu looked at the screen full of mechas for sale, smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that the battle on the stage had already begun, he continued, "Pay attention to the power used by their mechas."

The audience in the live broadcast room had already been attracted by the sudden appearance of two mechas, one with a lightsaber and the other wielding something like a whip.

They fought back and forth, continuously emitting light blades and light knives, just like watching a sci-fi movie, brilliant and exciting.

"The cards purchased this time are mecha cards. That's the power they exert. With the cards, you can all drive mechas for a short period of time."

Si Qingjiu looked at the battle that was about to come to an end and spoke.

【！ ！ ！】

The barrage went crazy.

No one expected it to be such a surprise.

A bright red exclamation mark took up the entire screen.

[Pink Control]: Quick, quick, anchor, connect now

connect.

[Lollipop]: Ahhhh, the cards, the cards, oh my god, this is a once-in-a-lifetime series, please hurry up Streamer, I can't wait.

[Bling Bling]: My blood is starting to boil, please hurry up, host.

Si Qingjiu watched the comments slide by so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and he could really feel their eagerness.

"In that case, let's go to the mall."

He had made an appointment with Boss Qiu earlier, and the goods should have been counted by now.

"King Ka, you're here." Boss Qiu had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw the person, he immediately went to greet him.

The person that the whole network is looking for comes to him as soon as he appears. What an honor it is.

"Here is the list. Take a look. We have the largest number of level one to four cards."

Originally, they didn’t sell level one and two cards because they were too basic.

But King Ka asked, even if there is nothing, we must have it.

Si Qingjiu looked at the numbers on it. "Level 1 ornamental card is 10,000, level 2 is 8,000, level 3 is 2,000, and level 4 is 500. That's fine."

This quantity is about the same, so Si Qingjiu didn't delay and put Erha on the shelves, and wrote a detailed introduction by the way.

No one in the live broadcast room was in the mood to pay attention to him at the moment. When they heard the number, they all cheered.

It was the first time I saw so many items, and I was so excited.

But they were not careless. They all waited attentively and grabbed the shopping bag as soon as it lit up.

After Si Qingjiu asked Boss Qiu to deliver the things to his house, he prepared to leave.

I didn't want to turn around and meet a group of people, including an acquaintance.

Tao Yun.

When Tao Yun saw Si Qingjiu, he immediately rushed over with shining eyes: "King Ka, King Ka, you are here, have you also heard about the bet?"

Si Qingjiu stopped and raised the corner of his lips: "Indeed."

"Then King Ka, have you placed your bet? Also, can you tell us who you are?" Tao Yun asked.

The people present also looked at him, full of expectation.

They have all placed their bets, and the answer is right in front of them.

Si Qingjiu said to the person who came from behind the crowd with a smile: "He is my man, who do you think I am?"

?

who?

The group was confused.

Noticing his gaze, she looked back.

"marshal?"

Everyone subconsciously made way.

Wen Shuojun walked up to Si Qingjiu, held his hand, and said to everyone, "Everyone is welcome to come to my wedding on the day of my wife and I's ceremony. We'll leave now."

A group of people were dumbfounded.

What did the Marshal say?

Attending a wedding?

Isn't the person the Marshal is going to marry Si Qingjiu?

That…

The god-level card maker is Si Qingjiu!

The second world exploded.

StarNet is also crazy. !