"Didn't you say before that all the cards in your hand have been taken away?"
Li Ming looked at the old man with more doubts in his eyes, and he mentally condemned this kind of shameful behavior.
Hearing the sound, the old man turned his head: "This is a material card I found in the corner before. It is probably that someone before me tried to hide it."
"Before, I was thinking about whether I could make a temporary card to escape, but I thought about it for a week and couldn't come up with any story."
"I've given up on trying to get better, so I might as well leave these material cards here, maybe they can help those who come after me."
After saying that, he opened the brick and unfolded a small package hidden inside.
Li Ming looked around and saw that there were twenty or thirty cards neatly placed in the small package. There were all kinds of strange material cards in various categories.
Good guy, I didn’t expect that there is a cave in this water prison!
Hidden in the package are some material cards, their grades are very low, ranging from broken to blue quality.
Next to those material cards, there were many suicide notes written in cloth and blood, full of regrets in his life.
It's a pity that there is no way in or out of this water prison. Once you enter, there is no possibility of escaping. There is a high probability that these suicide notes will be buried here forever.
Seeing Li Ming lost in thought, the old man on the side slowly spoke: "It is dark in this water prison. There are not many people who are not crazy after entering. It is impossible to make up a story that can hide the card examiner."
Hearing the sound, Li Ming suddenly raised his head: "In that case, can you give me those material cards to try?"
Li Ming's sudden question made the old man sit up straight subconsciously.
"Have you thought of a story?"
"I'm from the card maker class of Xingzhu No. 1 Middle School. I'm probably half a card maker. Why don't you let me try?" Li Ming nodded lightly.
Half a card maker?
Doesn’t that mean a card hasn’t been made yet?
There are countless people in this world who want to become card makers, but how many can actually become card makers?
The material cards in the package are not only limited in quantity, but also of various types and low grade.
Even a veteran like myself can't make up any useful stories, so what can a "half-card maker" do?
However, looking at Li Ming's firm eyes, he still handed the package hidden under the brick to Li Ming.
There's no hope anyway, it doesn't matter who I give it to, maybe it can cut off this young man's thoughts and let him cherish his last time.
"Thank you."
Li Ming took the package, spread out the cards in the palm of his hand, pushed the material cards from his left hand to his right hand one by one, and read each one very carefully.
"[Abyss Diving Fish Bone], blue..."
"[Dragon Scale Fish Tail], green..."
"[Wild Sea Serpent Fang], green..."
"[Dream Crocodile], green..."
"[Lingrui Jellyfish], white..."
Judging from the degree of damage to these material cards, it seems that they are not just the material cards of one person. It is estimated that many "sacrifice" who were imprisoned in the water prison discovered this small package and put their own material cards in it.
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Some of the material cards even had a few drops of dried blood on them. It is estimated that many people drank their blood here.
These material cards include fish tails, fish bones, snake teeth, and even creatures. It seems that the categories are very complicated, but Li Ming still found one thing in common.
They are basically aquatic material cards.
"Well, aquatic... sea creatures..."
In the Cthulhu mythology, it is not uncommon for races to be related to marine life.
However, ordinary Familia like the Deep Divers, who are only slightly stronger than humans, are definitely not suitable. They are likely to overturn even if they hit a human, let alone those fish monsters outside.
Maybe those cultists still have a system of summoning cards in their hands, so at least their combat power shouldn't be too weak.
But with my current mental strength, a race that is too strong will definitely not work.
In this world, card making also comes with a certain price. It doesn't mean that you just throw a bunch of material cards and just think about it.
Whether it's drawing or writing a story, every time you make a card, you need to consume a certain amount of mental energy.
If the upper limit is exceeded, the card maker will faint immediately due to mental overdraft.
Therefore, you must be careful when making a card for the first time. It cannot be too weak, nor too strong. A superior old ruler like Mr. Ke will definitely not be able to make it, and there are not enough material cards...
Li Ming stared at the material card in his hand in trance, and quickly went through all the anti-type creatures in his mind.
"No, no, not even this..."
At this time, Li Ming was mumbling words as if he was mentally disturbed, and the old man beside him didn't pay too much attention.
Being imprisoned in such a hopeless water prison, it is only natural to have a mental breakdown.
But only half a minute later, Li Ming suddenly raised his head, and a figure that met all the conditions appeared in his mind.——
Dagon!!
Marine creatures have complete materials and are not weak in combat effectiveness!!!
That’s it!!!
Although the quality of the material cards in Li Ming's hand was not high, the advantage was that they were large in quantity and sufficient. This was the confidence Baijiafan gave him.
So, Li Ming gently closed his eyes and began to call on the spiritual power in his spiritual sea.
The surrounding scene suddenly became hazy and blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of fog. At this time, Li Ming's body and mind were drifting in a mysterious ocean, and the boundless ocean in his field of vision was composed of consciousness.
He is in the very center of the spiritual sea, but he has not sunk to the bottom of the sea, as if he is floating in the air above the sea.
Li Ming tapped lightly in the air, and a fluorescent white card floated in front of him.
Then, Li Ming raised his hand and filled in his name on the blank card——
【Dagon】!
As soon as the word falls,
The sixteen material cards selected by Li Ming slowly floated up and hung in the air as if they were alive.
The sea of spirit under Li Ming's feet instantly surged into a turbulent wave, rushing towards the blank card named "Dagon" crazily.
When the waves subsided, the entire sea level dropped by more than half in an instant!
After half of his mental energy was extracted, Li Ming's intuitive feeling was that he became a little sleepy, and even his stomach began to growl.
At this time, the old man next to Li Ming in the real world not only saw the sixteen material cards on the ground floating in the sky, but he even felt a huge spiritual power coming towards him.
“What the hell??”
"You...are you really planning to make a card?!"
There was half surprise and half surprise in his voice.
But Li Ming didn't reply at this time, because he was currently in the second step of making the card.
Draw the card face!!
In fact, this step is also one of the important reasons that prevents many people from becoming a card maker.
Even though many people have brains and imaginations that are different from ordinary people, they can only be disappointed because of their lack of painting talent.
After all, the capacity of a person's spiritual sea is limited, so sketching is basically required every time a card is drawn.
But for Li Ming, this was nothing at all.
Because he had a hobby in his previous life, which was to draw some notebooks.
There's nothing he can do about it. He's a literary boy. When he's arguing with a keyboard warrior, he likes to browse other people's Moments and draw sketches to completely crush the other person's self-esteem.
Wouldn’t my identity as a mythology researcher come in handy at this time?
y He has drawn it countless times and can produce the picture in half an hour.
If the other party is a couple, NTR themes will even be customized specifically for the other party.
Although Li Mingzhi is no longer a painter, he has already reached the pinnacle in sketching.
Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. If you stay in the sea of spirit for a second longer, your mental power will be exhausted even more.
After quickly establishing the image of Dagon in his mind, Li Ming, standing in the middle of the spiritual sea, stretched out his hand and flew a little higher, and a card pen appeared between his fingers.
Subsequently, every time Li Ming wrote, the sea of spirit beneath his feet dropped by a few millimeters.
The paint on the pen tip also moves according to Li Ming's thoughts, which saves the step of dipping in ink for painting.
Relying on Li Ming's sketching experience accumulated from his previous battles with people, it didn't take long for a strange and terrifying murloc portrait to appear on the blank card.
The overall tone is darker, mainly dark blue and dark green.
In the picture, a huge boulder stands in it, and a fish-man image with a body covered in scales and tentacles, a high ridge with fins on its back, and vague humanoid features appears in it.
The huge fish tail of its lower body was wrapped around the boulder, and its wide mouth was filled with fangs, making it look like an indescribably terrifying sight.
Li Ming didn't know whether this was Dagon's true appearance. After all, strictly speaking, most of the gods in the Cthulhu mythology didn't know their specific appearance, and only had a conceptual image.
However, this does not have any impact. As long as it can be reconciled in the subsequent setting process, the auditor will basically give it a pass.