Dongshang Weicheng is located on the edge of the eastbound area, and there is wilderness outside the city. Every once in a while, Dongwei Academy will organize students to go into the field for actual combat training. However, in order to ensure the safety of students, there will be a large number of teachers accompanying them. Although they will not go deep into the wilderness, in order to avoid unnecessary dangers, the school has stipulated strict protection measures.
This time, several students from the Star Academy wanted to participate in this actual combat training, but because they hadn't prepared in advance, there were not enough teachers accompanying them. However, these students from the Star Academy were very persistent, which also caused a dilemma for Dongwei Academy. If any danger happened to the students of the Star Academy in the Eastern Wei Academy, the consequences would be unimaginable. So Zuo Tingyi hurried over to discuss with Wang Ze, hoping that he could restrain these students of Star Academy.
Wang Ze immediately understood Zuo Tingyi's meaning, he smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Students don't have to worry about them. Before they came out, the principal had explained that if something happened to them, our school would naturally help Take responsibility. The students of this school have some ways to protect themselves, so there is no need to worry about it."
Although the tone was light, there was unquestionable confidence in the words. Zuo Tingyi was startled, although he was also relieved, after all, he is a student of Star Academy, how could he not have two brushes.
Nodding his head, Zuo Tingyi bid farewell to Wang Ze and started to negotiate with Wang Ze.
Looking at the back of Zuo Tingyi going away, Wang Ze was in a daze. He was in charge of the entire exchange group this time, and he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Looking around, his expression became a little complicated, but immediately regained his composure.
Thinking of the past glory and current decline of his alma mater, Wang Ze felt his blood was boiling, and he made up his mind that he must get things done this time.
After waking up, Chen Mu felt refreshed. After eating something, he began to organize the drafts on the table.
Not long after, Lei Zi also woke up leisurely.
"Wake up." Chen Mu didn't raise his head, he was sorting out the draft.
Lei Zi replied humbly, stood up and stretched, and groaned twice before he turned his head: "Mu Mu, are we going to buy materials today?"
"Well, I was just about to tell you about it."
Outside the store, Lei Zi's face was livid, his muscles twitched, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "This is simply stealing money!" He looked at the little Odie in his hand with a painful face .
Chen Mu ignored Lei Zi, he was completely immersed in a kind of satisfaction now. The bag in his hand is full of card materials and raw materials for making card ink. He has never owned so many raw materials.
Back home, Chen Mu drove Lei Zi out. When making cards, he needs to be quiet, and it is as difficult for Lei Zi to be quiet as for a mute to speak.
Looking at the mountains of materials in front of him, Chen Mu suddenly burst out with unprecedented pride. Although he only has some basic raw materials on hand, this does not hinder his enthusiasm for card making.
Chen Mu didn't make it immediately, although the details of the whole story had been deeply baked into his heart, but he needed to convert the details of the story into every detail on the card. Moreover, the materials on hand are not abundant, and he can save a lot of money by making one less mistake.
Chen Mu never thought that he was more talented than others in making cards, but there was one thing, he felt that he was better than others.
That is he is hardworking enough! In order to save money, he had to desperately push the structure on the card in his mind. This can not only save a lot of money, but also make the card maker more familiar with the card structure.
This is just preparation.
Dianchenshi, Luoxin juice, with the same dose of ink blue syrup, cook for ten minutes on low heat until the Dianchenshi is completely dissolved, the prepared Kamo is slightly viscous, and will glow when stirred with a stirrer Circle after circle of bright blue ripples, there is a spicy smell that chokes the nose. The current Chen Mu doesn't look like a card maker, but more like a wizard in those novels.
Chen Mu is already familiar with the story called "Encounter".
Without waiting for the ink to cool down, he quickly took a blank card, picked up a slanted-edged pen in his right hand, and lightly dipped a little ink on it. Without any hesitation, the slanted pen landed on the blank card.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without even a second of pause in the middle. The card ink, which still had some heat, ran along the tip of the pen and landed on the blank card. Under the control of Chen Mu's perception, it glowed with a slight white light.
Chen Mu's eyes were focused and his expression was meticulous.
This is what Chen Mu learned from the illusion of the mysterious card. When making a magic card, if you start drawing while the ink is hot, the style of writing will be very soft and smooth, and the better the fit between the ink and the surface of the card, the better the effect of the produced magic card will be.
However, it only takes about two minutes for Kamo to cool down from completion. In other words, Chen Mu had to complete the production of the entire card within two minutes, which was why Chen Mu had to calculate the structure of the entire card over and over again.
He has long been familiar with every detail of the structure on this card. And the hand that has drawn countless one-star energy cards is as stable as the most precise instrument, without a single error.
Compared with his hand, which can be called a thousand years of tempering, Chen Mu's use of perception is much worse.
But fortunately, so far, there have been no mistakes.
A pattern that looks like a rose flower becomes more and more complicated as the pen tip is extended a little bit. Every line that makes up the pattern is shimmering, flashing and flashing, as if breathing.
The expression on Chen Mu's face was still so focused and meticulous, but the slight sweat on his forehead showed that this was not an easy job.
Even though he had made many preparations, he still ignored an extremely fatal problem. That is the use of perception! He has been focusing on how to familiarize himself with its structure, but neglected this issue.
His breathing has become a little disordered, and using perception is quite exhausting, especially for people like him who are not very high in perception and don't use it much. Now, he feels more and more difficult. Although the feeling from the tip of the pen is still so smooth, and although all the structures can easily and clearly come to his mind, he already feels a little powerless.
The light of the pattern on the card surface began to dim a little bit.
If the light on the pattern disappears before the card is finished, the card is completely useless.
The veins on his forehead popped out, his heavy breath was extremely hot, and the beads of sweat changed from a small dew to a stream. The only thing that hasn't changed is the pen in Chen Mu's hand.
The empty perception made Chen Mu very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.