Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning

Chapter 35 First-level card maker Lin Mo

"Quickly, inform the president quickly."

Wang Chengyang was breathing rapidly and felt his heart pounding.

He didn't expect that at this age, he would still be lucky enough to see cards with special positioning.

"Oh, okay, okay." Song Ming nodded and quickly dialed the president's communication number.

On the other side, Lu Dachuan and Zhou Wenzheng were still watching other people's assessment records in the monitoring room to see if they could find a few more good prospects.

But to their disappointment, several trainee card masters who took part in the assessment were either injured all over by traps or the buoys were not completely found.

The seemingly simple two assessment conditions actually stopped most people.

"The combination of Kaling and Kaling is good, but his physical fitness is too poor. He can't even dodge the crossbow arrows. If he goes to the secret realm, he may not even have time to release the card, and he will be torn to pieces by those monsters."

Just raising his eyes and glancing at it, Lu Dachuan frowned and said.

Although, the person in front of me is the only one who has completed the assessment with injuries.

"Okay, I tell you, Lao Xu, you don't need to be too strict. Even if the trainee card master becomes a first-level card master, it is still early to enter the secret realm. At most, he will take on some exploratory, non-dangerous tasks."

Zhou Wenzheng put another piece of information aside and said with a smile: "Besides, what if someone chooses to take the test as a card appraiser and card maker later? These are all rear-end tasks."

Lu Dachuan shook his head and refused to argue with his old friend. Today is different from the past. News of successive riots in the secret realm came not just in a day or two.

Associations in various places are in the dilemma of insufficient manpower, otherwise the card master assessment of the card master alliance would not have been greatly reformed in the past few years, and it would be directly equated with the battle card master.

No matter what department you are a card master, when that time comes, clerks will also have to go to the front line.

After drinking the last sip of health tea, he was going to contact Yuanjiang Middle School.

Lin Mo, dual card master talent.

Although he is of the summoning style, his combat abilities and reactions are not inferior to those of the martial arts style.

If nothing goes wrong, this child will be the best candidate to inherit his kendo school.

And it seems that he has a good relationship with the little girl from the Bai family.

Thinking of this, Lu Dachuan's eyes flashed, wondering if he could learn more about Lin Mo's specific situation from the little girl.

After all, there is too little information on paper.

Suddenly, a rapid ringing interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and saw that Zhou Wenzheng had already connected to the communication.

"Hey, Lao Wang, what's going on?"

Zhou Wenzheng generally has two communications, one is internal to the association, and the other is his private communication, which is internal to the association and is basically known to the management of the association.

Wang Chengyang, who works in the card detection area, goes to work and leaves work at the same time every day, and his time is very regular.

When he invited the entire association to have a dinner, the old employee did not give him any face and refused directly, saying that he was about to get off work and refused to work overtime.

It's been eight hundred years since I've given him a call, but today it's rare.

"It will last well. I am"

To Zhou Wenzheng's surprise, the voice on the other end of the communication was not Lao Wang's, but a young man's voice who stuttered.

However, in just a moment, a familiar voice came from the other end.

"Oh, you moron, bring me the communication."

Hearing this voice, Zhou Wenzheng straightened his body subconsciously.

"President, there is a man named Lin Mo."

who? Lin Mo? !

"Well, okay, I understand. Don't put the card over there for now. I'll be right over."

This sentence came out of Zhou Wenzheng's mouth by accident, and then he shut down the communication.

Specially positioned cards, is this guy from the card-making system?

The assessment results are so excellent, and you are a perfect battle card master Miaozi, but now you are said to be a civil servant?

"Come on, let's go take a look. Lao Wang doesn't have any cards there. Lin Mo should still be in the card making room."

Zhou Wenzheng was talking to Lu Dachuan, and he stood up and walked downstairs. He didn't lower his voice during the communication just now, so Lu Dachuan naturally heard it clearly.

Lin Mo is still a card maker?

After hearing the content of Zhou Wenzheng's call, Lu Dachuan paused and turned to follow.

In the card identification area, Wang Chengyang put down the communicator.

"Master? There's no problem with the card. Then I've passed it." Song Ming said in a panic.

"Yeah" Wang Chengyang nodded subconsciously, looking at the card information, and felt excited in his heart.

"No, you kid, wait a minute." Wang Chengyang reacted and quickly shouted to stop. He looked up and saw the words "passed the assessment" flashing on the screen.

Suddenly he looked at Song Ming with an angry look.

This time, when he looked at his apprentice, he felt a little displeased.

"Idiot, why are you calling the president if I let you pass?"

On the other side, Lin Mo sat helplessly in the card-making room, waiting for the review results.

This has been reviewed for almost an hour, why hasn't it passed yet?

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the approved result displayed on the screen.

The next moment, a stack of material cards and a brand new card master certificate were spit out from the machine's slot.

[Level 1 Card Master Certificate]

[Full-time: Card Maker]

[Name: Lin Mo]

Looking at the information above, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction. After putting away the stack of basic material cards, he walked out of the Card Making Branch Association.

Not long after he left, three middle-aged men appeared in the card-making room.

Looking at the empty card-making operation table, the three of them stared at each other.

"President, well, my hands trembled for a while," Wang Chengyang said with an awkward smile.

Without Bai Xinqiao's Tianji vehicle, this place is still far away from Yuanjiang District.

It takes at least two hours to take the bus.

"It's getting late. I'm afraid I'll be scolded by my aunt again when I go back."

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Mo located the nearest boarding point.

He was lucky. As soon as he arrived at the station, there was a bus parked on the side of the road, and the route he was going to was just to Yuanjiang District.

He got on the bus, found a secluded seat by the window and sat down, looking at the bright lights outside the window.

The light spots on both sides, as big as fireflies, flashed quickly in front of Lin Mo's eyes, leaving a long trail of light, which rose and fell in one place, looking very beautiful.

In the memory of another world, he also enjoyed such a scene very much.

When he got home, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

As expected, as soon as he entered the house and came to the living room, Lin Mo saw his aunt sitting on the sofa angrily.

"What's wrong? Who made our beautiful Su angry again?"

Lin Mo walked over with a smile, and began to massage his aunt's shoulders very skillfully, with a flattering smile on his face.

"It's that old professor who said that there was a problem with the relic material he searched for, and asked me to re-screen it, which made me busy until now."

Hearing Lin Mo's question, Su Qian clenched her fist and punched the soft cotton sofa cushion.

"Ouch, don't break your hand, the sofa is so hard."

Seeing Su Qian punching the sofa, Lin Mo felt distressed.

His aunt is not an ordinary person.

A second-level card appraiser, one punch would probably destroy the sofa.

But seeing a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him sharply, he suddenly had an idea and quickly changed his words.

The strength in his hand was a little lighter.

"Let's not talk about me anymore. Are you hungry? If not, I'm going to sleep." Su Qian suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Lin Mo shook his head quickly.

"Okay, then I'll wash up and rest. The porridge is in the pot. If you're hungry, just heat it up yourself."

After saying that, Su Qian stood up and walked towards her room.

She was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she went out, and her face was tired.

After hearing what his aunt said, Lin Mo walked into the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot, and looked at the white rice porridge in the pot, which was still steaming, obviously just heated.

There was also a dish of side dishes and a few steamed buns next to it.

Lin Mo's heart was warmed, and he served the rice porridge and ate it with side dishes.

After the meal, he wanted to reduce the burden on his aunt, so he washed the dishes.

Put the bowl into the sink, and the induction water pipe sprayed water. Before Lin Mo started, he heard the bowl click.

Seeing the iron bowl deformed by the water, Lin Mo's eyes widened.

It started again, it never ends.

Helplessly throwing the bowl into the trash can, he swore that he would never step into the kitchen again except to serve rice.

After wiping the table, Lin Mo hurried upstairs.

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