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Dong Shang Wei Cheng is located on the edge of Dong Xing District, and outside the city is a wilderness. The Dong Wei Academy organizes students to go into the wilderness for combat training every now and then. However, in order to ensure the safety of the students, a large number of teachers will accompany them. Although they do not venture deep into the wilderness, in order to avoid unnecessary danger, the school has strict protective measures in place.
This time, because several students from Xingyuan wanted to participate in this actual combat training, but due to lack of prior preparation, there were not enough accompanying teachers. However, these few students from Xingyuan were very insistent, which also made the Dongwei Academy side somewhat dilemma. If the students from Xingyuan encountered any danger at Dongwei Academy, the consequences would be unimaginable. So Zuo Tingyi hurried over to discuss with Wang Ze, hoping he could restrain these few students from Xingyuan.
Wang Ze immediately understood what Zuo Tingyi meant, and he smiled slightly, saying calmly: "Younger brother doesnt need to worry about them. Before we came out, the principal had already given instructions that if anything happened to them, our school would naturally take responsibility. Our schools students have some self-preservation methods, so theres no need to worry about this aspect."
Although the tone was light, the words exuded an unmistakable confidence. Zuo Tingyi was taken aback for a moment, but also let it go, after all, the other party was a student of Xingyuan Institute, how could they not have some skills?
Nodding, Litingyi bid farewell to Wang Ze and went to work on bilateral negotiations.
Watching Left Tingyis distant back, Wang Ze was somewhat distracted. He was in charge of the entire exchange team this time, and his shoulders were heavy with responsibility. Looking around, his expression became a bit complicated, but soon, his emotions returned to calmness.
As soon as he thought of his alma maters former glory and its current decline, Wang Ze felt the blood in his veins boiling, and he secretly made up his mind to do a good job this time.
After waking up from a nap, Chen Mu felt refreshed and clear-headed. After eating something, he began to organize the drafts on his desk.
Not long after, Leizi also slowly woke up.
"Wake up." Chen Mu didnt lift his head, his hands were busy organizing the draft.
Leizi responded with a murmur, stood up and stretched his waist, lazily yawned twice, before turning around: "Mùtou, arent we going to buy materials today?"
"Ah, I was just thinking of saying that."
Outside the store, Leizais face turned iron-green, his facial muscles twitching, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "This is simply robbery!" He looked at the few euros left in his hand with a painful expression.
Chen Mu ignored Leizi, he was now fully immersed in a sense of satisfaction. The bag in his hand was filled with card materials and the ingredients for making card ink, he had never owned so many materials before.
Back home, Chen Mu immediately sent Lei Zi away. When making cards, he needed quietness, and wanting Lei Zi to be quiet was as difficult as getting a mute to speak.
Looking at the mountain of materials in front of him, Chen Mu suddenly burst out with an unprecedented sense of grandeur. Although what he had on hand were only some raw materials, this did not hinder his enthusiasm for making cards.
Chen Mu did not start production right away. Although the details of the entire story had been deeply etched in his mind, he needed to convert the details of the story into every detail on the cards. Moreover, the materials at hand were not abundant, and saving a little mistake would save a lot of money.
Chen Mu had never thought that he was more talented than others in making cards, but there was one thing, he felt that he did better than others.
Thats how diligent he is! To save money, he has to work hard to push out the structure of the card in his mind. This not only saves a lot of money but also allows the card maker to be more familiar with the structure of the film.
This is just preparation work.
Dian Chen Shi, Luo Xin Juice, mixed with the same amount of Mo Lan paste, using a gentle fire to simmer for ten minutes, until Dian Chen Shi is completely dissolved. The resulting ink is slightly thick and sticky, and when stirred with a mixing rod, it reveals circle after circle of bright blue ripples, emitting a pungent aroma that assaults the nostrils. Now, Chen Mu looks more like one of those sorcerers from the countryside rather than an ink maker.
This story called "Encounter" was already familiar to Chen Mu.
Without waiting for the ink to cool, he quickly picked up a blank card, his right hand holding a slant-blade pen, lightly dipping it in the ink. Without any hesitation, the slant-blade pen landed on the blank card.
The pen moved like a dragon and snake, just like clouds flowing with water, without even a second of pause. The ink cartridge, still carrying some heat, followed the tip of the pen and fell onto the blank card, emitting a faint white light under Chen Mus control.
Chen Mus eyes were focused, and his face was expressionless.
This is what Chen Mu learned from the mysterious cards Phantom Mirror Society. When making phantom cards, if you start drawing while the card ink is still hot, the brushstrokes will be extremely smooth and fluent, and the fusion of the card ink and the card surface will be higher. The effect of the finished phantom card will be exceptionally good.
However, from completion to cooling, the card only takes about two minutes. That is, Chen Mu must complete the production of the entire card within two minutes, which is also why Chen Mu has to recalculate the structure on the entire card again and again.
Every detail of the structure on this card, he had long been familiar with. And that hand which had painted countless one-star energy cards was as stable as the most precise instrument, without a single mistake.
Compared with his well-honed palmistry skills, Chen Mus use of perception was far inferior.
Fortunately, so far, there have been no mishaps.
A pattern resembling a peony flower, extending bit by bit from the tip of the pen, becomes increasingly complex. Each line that makes up the pattern emits a faint glow, flashing on and off as if breathing.
Chen Mus expression was still focused and meticulous, but the fine beads of sweat on his forehead revealed that this wasnt an easy task.
Even though he had made a lot of preparations, he still overlooked an extremely critical issue. That is the application of perception! He always focused his mind on how to familiarize himself with its structure, but neglected this problem.
His breathing began to get a bit disordered, using perception was quite exhausting mentally, especially for someone like him who didnt have high perception and didnt use it much. Now, he felt more and more strenuous. Although the feeling from the pen tip was still so smooth, although all the structures could easily and clearly float in his mind, he already felt a bit out of breath.
The luster of the pattern on the card began to fade bit by bit.
If the glow on the pattern disappears before the card is complete, then the card becomes completely useless.
His forehead bulged with blue veins, his heavy breathing was hotter than ever, and the sweat beads had changed from small dew to streams. The only thing that hadnt changed was the pen in Chen Mus hand.
The empty feeling made Chen Mu very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.
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