Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning

"Huh!" After finally finishing, Lin Mo let out a soft breath, grabbed the blue card, and slumped down on the armchair.

Staring at the card, Lin Mo had a smile on his face.

【Demon Sword Muramasa】

[Positioning: Evil God System]

[Category: [Armed] Prop Card]

[Quality: blue]

【Rating: ★★★★★】

[Card Skills: Steel Blade, Demon Sword Slash]

[Bond: None]

[Description: The famous sword was forged by the Muramasa family in the Edo period. Since its birth, it has been accompanied by blood and curses. The sword with Muramasa's name is known as the ominous blade of the evil god. Influenced by the aura of the evil god, it gives The power on it becomes more secret and powerful】

[Advanced: Demon Sword Muramasa (Blue) → Demon Sword Princess (Purple) → Unknown Blade· Demon Sword Princess (Black)]

[Steel blade: Due to the special reason of the material, the blade has cutting characteristics, and can easily cut the alloy like tofu, extremely sharp [Passive]]

[Demon Sword Slash: By condensing source power and attaching it, you can cut out a huge sword light. Each time you use it, it will consume about one-fifth of your own source power]

Putting the card away, Lin Mo collapsed on the bed.

After making the card, he was finally able to take a good rest.

With this thought, Lin Mo closed his eyelids heavily.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a rapid alarm sounded, which shocked his whole body.

The ringtone passed through the ears, constantly stimulating Lin Mo's cerebral cortex.

It is no exaggeration to say that the pain brought to him every time he was called by the bell was no less than the mental backlash of a card-making failure.

"Ah, I'm so annoyed!" Lin Mo clenched his fists and sat up suddenly.

Just when he was about to turn off the ringer on his watch and take a good nap, Lin Mo was shocked when he saw the time displayed on it, and his brain was mostly awake in an instant.

6:20? !

Is it so late for me to make a card?

Lin Mo, who did not believe in evil, stood up and slowly opened the curtains. A burst of light shone on his face, which immediately made his sleepiness disappear.

"No, this..." Lin Mo was helpless and eager to ask for leave.

Last time I was late, I said I was deep in meditation. What’s the reason for asking for leave this time?

Get ill? Did you catch a cold last night when you kicked off the quilt while sleeping?

This idea was directly rejected by Lin Mo as soon as it came up.

Don't make trouble, if you can become a card master, your body will be nourished by the source of energy, and you will basically not suffer from ordinary diseases.

This reason is not as reliable as telling Lao Wang that he has entered deep meditation again.

Anyway, the card making has just been completed, and with the feedback and blessing of the [Edict] talent, he has indeed increased his source power and mental power a lot.

After struggling for a while, Lin Mo finally staggered downstairs.

I plan to take a shower and get up to go to school.

"Auntie, I'm hungry." Lin Mo shouted out of habit and walked to the living room, but was stunned.

A familiar note was placed on the table.

Lin Mo stepped forward and reached out to pick it up.

"Time is tight. I'll go downstairs to the bun shop for breakfast at my own expense. Sorry."

Forehead.

After reading the note repeatedly for a while, Lin Mo finally believed it was his aunt's handwriting.

OK, no sleep at night and no food in the morning.

I just don’t know whether he made the King of Hell first, or whether the King of Hell called him down first.

My aunt, on the other hand, has been going out early and coming back late recently.

He pinched the note and threw it into the trash can. After washing himself, Lin Mo went out and walked towards the school.

When passing by the steamed stuffed bun shop, Lin Mo felt confused as he looked at the still closed door.

"Is there something urgent at home, uncle? We haven't been open for a few days."

He originally thought about taking a closer look, but the stench from the sewer at the entrance of the alley made Lin Mo stop.

After contracting with Laifu, his five senses were particularly sharp. Most people might just smell something bad, but for him, it would really make him want to vomit.

Except for Uncle Zhao's bun shop, all other shops have just opened at this time, and the breakfast shop probably doesn't even have pancakes.

Not in the mood to go to the breakfast shop to deal with it, Lin Mo got on the morning bus and rushed towards the school.

Yawning, Lin Mo opened the classroom door and walked in.

This is the second time he has arrived at school so early in such a long time at Yuanjiang No.1 Middle School.

As soon as he came in, he saw Bai Xinqiao.

"Good morning, Sister Bai~ah!"

Sitting in his seat, Lin Mo said hello, and then yawned again and again.

"Huh?" At this time, Bai Xinqiao's pretty face was full of surprise.

After all, Lin Mo has been entering the classroom with the bell ringing for the past two years. He was late a few days ago and came so early today.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Seeing Lin Mo with two big dark circles under his eyes and looking depressed, Bai Xinqiao said softly with concern.

"Yes, it was a little late to make the card yesterday." Lin Mo lay on the table, his eyelids trembling, wanting to sleep, but his stomach protested.

"Wang Zuo, you have to pay attention to your health when making cards." Bai Xinqiao frowned and said subconsciously.

Obviously, she thought that Lin Mo didn't get a good rest because he was helping Wang Zuo.

Then he flicked his wrist, and with the white jade bracelet on his wrist flashing white light, a card appeared in Bai Xinqiao's hand.

With the injection of source power, the card dissipated and turned into a foot-long cylinder.

The column is made of sandalwood, with gorgeous dark carvings on it, which is very exquisite.

"Here, take this."

"What is this?" Lin Mo asked in confusion, and took it.

Before Bai Xinqiao could answer, a faint fragrance wafted out from the small sandalwood column and entered Lin Mo's nostrils, relaxing his mind.

The groggy feeling in his head gradually subsided, and his sleepiness was also reduced a lot.

"Aromatherapy is used to calm the mind and also has the effect of refreshing." Bai Xinqiao said.

"Yeah, it does work." After taking a deep breath, Lin Mo felt comfortable all over.

"So you smell good every day, is it because of this?"

"That's not it." Hearing Lin Mo's question, Bai Xinqiao tilted her head and subconsciously raised her wrist to her nose and sniffed.

Is it fragrant? Why can't she smell it herself.

"Let's not talk about this. Do you have food? I'm hungry." Lin Mo touched his stomach.

"Yes, I'll give it to you." As he said that, Bai Xinqiao took out a beautifully packaged lunch box.

Lin Mo raised his hand to take it, opened the lunch box, looked at the golden omelette rice inside, and a row of shrimps and dipping sauce were neatly arranged next to it.

"My dear, Sister Bai, you are really my Doraemon." Lin Mo's eyes glowed green, and he said casually, and started eating.

"Doraemon? What is that?" Bai Xinqiao looked at Lin Mo curiously.

"Well, anyway, it is of great significance." Lin Mo didn't know how to explain, so he took a mouthful of rice and smiled casually.

Is it of great significance?

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Bai Xinqiao was stunned at first, then blushed and moved her head closer, whispering: "You seem to be unable to catch up with breakfast every time, how about I bring it to you in the future?"

"Ah?" After swallowing the rice into his stomach, Lin Mo raised his head.

Looking at Bai Xinqiao who suddenly approached, Lin Mo's throat rolled, and before he could answer, the door of the classroom suddenly opened.

Groups of classmates walked in one after another.

Seeing this, the two quickly distanced themselves.

Not long after, as the students in the classroom took their seats one by one, the bell for class officially rang.

Lin Mo was very grateful that the aromatherapy given by Bai Xinqiao had restored his state. In the morning, it was Lao Wang's class.

Although the content of the lecture was the key points and basic theories of card combinations that he had heard countless times.

Soon, the morning class ended, and Lao Wang began the usual class extension session.

"Classmates, be quiet for a moment, I want to tell you something."

On the podium, Wang Qidong clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"In two days, the school will hold a card master battle competition."

As the voice fell, everyone in the class suddenly became noisy.