"The freshman assessment has come to an end. By the way, has the preparatory quota for the school team been decided this year?"

In the principal's office of Xingzhu No. 1 Middle School, in addition to the principal, there was also a middle-aged man discussing the next school team matters together.

The middle-aged man wore glasses and looked as calm as water, but his whole body was covered with an aura that was as unmoving as the deep roots of an old tree. It is hard to imagine that he was only in his thirties.

Because card makers play an important role in human society, as a representative of a country's emerging forces, the school teams of each school represent the ranking of a school, and even affect the proportion of resources spent by the country in a certain region every year.

But unfortunately, in recent years, Xingzhu No. 1 Middle School's results can only be said to be unsatisfactory. They are not too good or too bad across the country, and are just average.

Principal Chen looked at the list in his hand. Originally, there were three students on the list, namely Li Ming, Bai Yuexin and the evil god.

But the evil priest had already died in the secret realm, and the corpse and her took this opportunity to penetrate the tricks of the Card Maker Association, and the position that belonged to her was empty again.

"By the way, Principal, if a student died in the secret realm, no one found the problem?"

"The Municipal Education Bureau and other schools have asked us before, but after we showed the evidence that she was an evil sacrifice, there was nothing."

He lightly beat the drum on the table with his fingers: "By the way, this is the student Xiao Lu is talking about. What is the first card that the purple card?"

And what was placed at his fingertips was the list of materials that Li Ming needed.

"Have you ever investigated his background? The reason why you can use this material to make cards is very likely an evil sacrifice that has received the knowledge of the evil god."

The principal sighed and looked at him in a staggered manner: "Don't worry, we have conducted an investigation. His mental power has increased without any strange phenomena, it should be just because of his talent."

"Or," the principal smiled slightly, and his tone was a little teasing, "You can try it too? Maybe you can also create an evil god."

"Forget it, I don't have that brain." He shook his head.

Normal card makers know very little about evil gods, and the myths passed down from ancient times are basically not related to evil gods.

Based on this box of blue cards, it must not only meet the strength, but cannot be judged as plagiarizing other worldviews, and the difficulty can not be described by the means of word making sentences.

After saying a few words to each other with the principal, he took off his glasses and wiped them with the glasses cloth, and then looked at the principal again.

"But since there is such a good seedling, why don't I lead this school team?"

These words were fresh, and even made the principal lean forward slightly: "Oh? I thought you were used to blowing the air conditioner."

The man did not answer after hearing this, but just picked up Li Ming's identity information and investigation report.

"Li Ming...it seems to be very knowledgeable about the evil god."

Looking at Li Ming's archives, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly.

It took a few seconds before looking at Principal Chen.

"I will take them to Yuanguhailing at that time."

...

After producing [Cthulhu's Whisper], the pressure that had been pressing on Li Ming finally disappeared by 70%.

As for the powerful enemies that I can reach, no one and his creature can withstand Mr. Ke's gaze.

Although the mental impact generated in this way should be less than one percent of the original deity of Cthulhu, it should be enough.

If you take a look at it, it will explode, but this time it explodes on the other side.

Li Ming was lying on the cushion, his body stretched out, and a faint sunlight shone on him through the window, and the charming afterglow shone in the center of the white bed sheets.

Just after the freshman assessment, the next one was a short holiday without any adjustment. It was a great thing to lie on the bed and rest.

Actually, there was no such long rest time, but the problem is...

Many students who are missing arms and legs are receiving treatment. They are easy to say that they can cure it quickly with a cure card.

But some students fell into a state of half-crazy and half-incidence for unknown reasons, clamoring to draw the evil god all day long, and there were even a few who expressed that they would spend the rest of their life to believe in and pursue the evil god.

Sure enough, physical illness is easy to treat, but heart illness is difficult to treat.

As the initiator of all the guilt, Li Ming can only wish their potential madness to recover as soon as possible and embrace a better life as soon as possible...

Originally, Li Ming planned to go shopping with Bai Yuexin, but after looking at the eyes of the students, he felt that he was feeling and said that it would be better to rest these days.

After a good night's sleep, Li Ming yawned and called Lu Bi.

"Hey, Marine Corps, ask you a question."

"What?"

"Well, is there any way to quickly improve your mental power?"

Lu Bi was also a little confused: "Ah? Just practice, how can you improve?"

"What about besides practicing?"

"Then make a card, and your mental power will be fed back when making a card. Just make more cards, just like leveling up."

"Is there anything else?"

"Of course, you can also sacrifice to the evil god and let the evil god inject you with mental power."

Hearing this answer, Li Ming was a little doubtful about what he was thinking a minute ago.

"I feel that normal practice is good, it's not very difficult, it's just that it's frequent card making to improve the purity of mental power."

"You still remember that when making cards, you need to use your mental power to create a blank card when making cards in the Sea of ​​Spirit. You skip the name and start drawing the card surface directly, draw some small stories or pictures, or stories that you usually think of but are not enough to become a summoning card."

"If you don't make a name, can't you create a card like this, how can you feed back?"

"It's not that you feed back. Don't you consume your mental power when drawing cards and making stories? Every time you consume mental power, the purity of the spiritual sea will be more abundant. Relying on this method, the mental power will gradually increase."

After pausing, Lu Bi continued: "Of course, since you can't get a card without being named, the stories you make are usually short stories with insufficient quality to make a summoning card. The pictures you draw are also best if you buy more information, so you will consume more mental power."

"As for the specific steps, I will send you a "Continental Cultivation Manual" written by me, and receive the file. [Continental Cultivation Manual.pdf]"

Li Ming called in a speechless manner, but he didn't expect that this carefree guy could even rest assured to write books. He was really not a good person.

While waiting for the file to be transferred slowly, a new group chat message popped up.

He was pulled into a new group named [2023-level school team of Xingzhu No. 1 Middle School is invincible].

Li Ming: “…”

This naming style is obviously our vocational rank who is still in the second place.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the list of members, what caught my eye was Bai Yuexin and his class teacher, Teacher Lin.

As for the other five, Li Ming didn't know him.

Teacher Lin: "Welcome @Li Ming, everyone should still have an impression. He is the first in the freshman assessment."

As soon as the text emerges, the next second...

Three messages suddenly appeared in the group!

"I'll copy! The head of the evil god!" x3

Li Ming:?
Chapter completed!