The God of Card is on fire.

Chen Ming was very happy at first, but in this direction...

"Great God, don't be wrong!"

"Great God, I give out three golds in ten consecutive days!"

"Great God, Ten Clans will be full of life!"

…

???

Chen Ming was stunned. Do you want to listen to what you said?

The one in front is fine.

This is a ten-game life?

What are you thinking about?!

besides……

Why do you want to draw cards?

He learned about it and found that a believer accidentally saw his own information at first.

Look.

Card God.

Lucky faction.

What does this god do need to be said?

then.

He hung the card god on the wall to draw the card, and then, it happened to be the hell, so the name of the card god became popular on this campus...

And then.

It has been spread to the entire gaming circle for no reason...

And then.

It became popular on the Internet inexplicably.

Chen Ming:???

He suddenly realized that the name of the God of Card was wrong?

I am the card god who makes cards!

Not the card god who draws cards!

then.

Chen Ming pondered for a moment and decided to put in some advertisements.

Um...

Just vote for card makers.

…

I am the God of Card.

I am a great god.

Because I belong to the lucky camp, the laws I majored in are also related to luck - the law of strong body and the law of violent war gods.

…

at this time.

somewhere.

A cardmaker stared blankly at the small advertisement in his hand.

———

Have you failed to make a card?

Do you feel too weak?

Believe in the card god and become a real card making master!

———

What a broken advertisement.

The cardmaker looked disgusted.

He has read too many such fraudulent advertisements, and the next step is to pay the money.

But...

He had to watch.

In just two minutes, he had watched it ten times because he couldn't leave.

This damn little advertisement appeared on the door of the toilet pit, facing his face.

therefore.

After reading it a few times, the cardmaker couldn't help but wonder. Maybe, can he really give it a try?

Right?

Anyway, I won't get pregnant if I try it.

then.

He took a deep breath, sat on the toilet, and took out a blank card.

"Is it a god?"

"Oh."

"If you really..."

"never mind."

The cardmaker took out a pen to make a card, and his average level was blue cards. This time, he hoped that he could perform well and produce a purple-quality card!

Um……

gold?

never mind.

Although gold is more important, it is impossible, and he has not reached his own level. Therefore, he lowered his expectations and placed them on the purple best card.

sand.

sand.

He fell one by one, and the card was drawn.

…

at this time.

The buddy in the pit next door couldn't close her legs.

I'm dying of laughter.

Is there really a card maker who goes through metaphysics?!

Do you think you're going to draw a card?

Is this kind of ad really true?

Card God?

What a broken name.

There is still that wish... I'm asking for a lot of money, right?

It's hilarious.

He had put on his pants in advance and was about to open the door to mock this guy. However, at this moment, a golden light flashed across the next door...

"Grass!"

"Fuck!"

With a roar, the next door was so excited that it was hard to control himself, so he rushed out to test.

This guy:???

real……

What's really a fucking thing?
To be continued...