Master of Trading Star Card Game

Chapter 22: Roadrunner God

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Xie Mingzhe extracted 660,000 game coins from the auction house, which is 66,000 in real crystal coins, which is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for him.

This time, he didn't rush to the Star Card Bank to sell the game coins. He now has a deposit of 300,000 crystal coins in his bank card. As a reserve fund for future store openings.

Xie Mingzhe returned to his personal space and sorted out his card showcase. The ten Daiyu cards were neatly placed in the cabinet, and they were pleasing to the eye just by looking at them. He actually knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for the Daiyu card to be sold at a high price of 660,000 in the future. Today is because the Daiyu card appeared at the auction for the first time, and the major guilds were wildly bidding up and competing for it. Only the local tyrants who must win were carried to such a terrifying price.

Once the number of Daiyu cards he sold increases, the price will naturally drop rapidly.

Going to the auction house to sell cards was just the first step in his fame.

Next, he will not go to auction Daiyu cards again, because the auction house will only queue for three days. Due to the large number of people, each person can only auction one card per day. He is the original author of Daiyu cards. It would be a waste of time to take it to auction, so the plan to open a store should also be put on the agenda.

Xie Mingzhe decided to go to the auction house tomorrow afternoon to see if he could rent another shop.

At this time, the system prompt sounded again: "Voice message from my friend [Setting Sun]."

When I turned on the voice, I heard the eager voice of the vice-chairman, Canyang, ringing in his ears: "Uncle Fat, have you considered the matter of Nie Shen's invitation to join the ruling? It has been four days, and we are really anxious! Good job, I am a little envious of you! Promise it, fat uncle, we all look forward to your joining the Judgment Club!"

The vice-chairman was obviously waiting impatiently and spoke at a fast pace. Xie Mingzhe replied politely: "I'm sorry, Vice President, I have important things to go away, and I don't plan to join the Judgment Club for the time being."

Just after the message was sent, the system sounded again: "Voice message from my friend [Huan Yue]."

Immediately afterwards, President Huan Yue's calm voice sounded in his ears: "Hello fat uncle, after the club's negotiation, if you are willing to join the ruling, the boss promised to increase the monthly salary to 50,000, and pay it directly according to the official designer's treatment. Every time you design a battle card that can be played, the commission starts at 50,000, and there will be club dividends at the end of the month and at the end of the year, and the annual salary can easily add up to one million. I hope you can seriously consider it."

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

With an annual salary of one million yuan, the conditions given to him by the ruling club were really good enough, and he couldn't help but be moved.

He never dreamed that one day he could have so much income.

But no matter how good the condition is, it is nothing but an increase in income, but the key issue of "card copyright" is never mentioned. Xie Mingzhe quickly controlled his excitement and replied, "President, your conditions are really good, but I don't want to be a card designer in the club due to practical reasons, so I got it, thank you Nie Shen and Lan Shen for me. appreciation."

Can Yang, who received the news, frowned: "He didn't come to judge, could it be that other clubs also invited him?"

Huan Yue took a deep breath and calmly analyzed: "I don't think so. We ruled that we should be the first to win him over. Fenghua must not have had time to act, otherwise Lin Daiyu would not have appeared in the auction. I have It's a bad premonition, this fat uncle is very smart, he may have realized his talent, he doesn't want to join any club, but wants to be a free card designer and make a fortune by selling cards!"

"A freelance designer?" The setting sun looked strange, "I didn't expect that this fat man could actually become popular! Did you see the post about the auction in the forum? It was directly swiped to the top today. Now, everyone knows that there is a The LOGO of the person who made the instant-death card is called half a month!"

He really lost his sight! At first, I thought that the name "Yueban" must not be popular, but now, it has become popular faster than Tang Muzhou!

***

On the Star Card Forum, there was a red-labeled hot post "New card maker for half a month, the instant-death judgment card sold for a sky-high price of 660,000 at the auction!" The number of replies to the post quickly exceeded ten digits, and it was ranked first A high-rise building, attracting a large number of netizens to watch -

"Break the record, amazing!"

"Who is this person, haven't heard of it? Is it a potential newcomer?"

"Doesn't half a month mean fat? Is this person a fat man?"

"Leave your name in front of the fire, Fatty, I'm optimistic about you!"

"660,000, a first-level card, this is higher than the vine card of Tang Shen back then, too 6!"

In a blink of an eye, this post was widely reposted, and all major guilds knew about it, and they went to the game to investigate who "Yueban" was. The two guilds, Judgment and Fenghua, who had known the truth for a long time, were extremely quiet, and the managers had mixed feelings.

Xie Mingzhe didn't know what happened on the forum. After replying to President Huanyue's news, he directly sent the galaxy map from his personal space to the Peacock Star Field to meet the local tyrant who had 660,000 photos of his Daiyuka.

Peacock Star Field is the entertainment area in the game. It was the first time he came here. It was like a bustling metropolis in the real world. At half past eight in the evening, the street lights were lit up. In the brightly lit night, Xie Mingzhe was dazzled by various bars, restaurants and cinemas.

He followed the buyer's message to find the "Qianlin Restaurant" next to the central square.

This "Qianlin Restaurant" is very stylish just by looking at the facade. There is an exquisite musical fountain in front of the restaurant. As soon as you enter the door, you will see countless green vines wrapped around the top of the restaurant. overhead. There are also many ornamental plants in the house, and the large green leaves and flowers decorate the whole restaurant like a garden.

The waiter at the door saw him and said with a smile, "Uncle Fat, please, our boss is waiting for you on the second floor."

Following the waiter down the stairs to the second floor, Xie Mingzhe found that the second floor was very spacious, and the bustling night scene outside could be clearly seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows that took up an entire wall. The light strips wrapped in small green leaves on the roof radiate warm light, and there are a few small wooden tables and sofas that are very comfortable at first glance. The place to eat is like a private club instead.

The waiter said respectfully, "Boss, the person you're waiting for has arrived."

Xie Mingzhe followed the waiter's gaze and saw a slender man in casual clothes standing by the window.

The man turned his head, and his face was neither handsome, but not ugly. Xie Mingzhe had seen many faces like this on the street. Obviously, this local tyrant was too lazy to adjust his appearance when he established his character, and directly used the No. 1 person that came with the system. Suppose, the name of the local tyrant is 7456789, and the acquisition is very random.

In online games, there are many players who use the system's own characters, but this digital ID made him think of the two great gods Nie Yuandao and Shan Lan who had opened a trumpet to find him before. Shouldn't this person also be the great god of trumpeting

"Did you buy my Daiyu card?" Xie Mingzhe asked politely.

"That's right." The other party pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit down and talk."

This sound is also a system sound, and it does not sound emotional.

The man sat down on the sofa with a calm expression, and Xie Mingzhe had to sit opposite him. He never liked to beat around the bush, and said bluntly, "You said you wanted to buy Daiyu cards from me in bulk? Is that true?"

"Fake. I wanted to ask you to come see me, so I made an excuse."

"..." Xie Mingzhe took a deep breath and tried his best to calmly say, "Why do you want to see me? I have limited time, please speak up."

The other party stared at him for a while, then smiled and asked, "Are you interested in meeting a master who will guide you to make cards?"