Chapter 387: Collecting Cards, My Rarity is the Highest

Chapter 387: Collecting Cards, My Rarity is the Highest

The undead guarding outside saw that the castle was once again filled with flames, and the fungal blanket wrapped around the castle was no longer struggling and curling up, but falling off quickly.

The teardrop-shaped black ball hanging under the eaves also "ripened" and fell to the ground and exploded, revealing a foul-smelling black slurry.

The fire lasted for a day and a night. In the beginning, people would just watch, but later on, the undead people became too lazy to watch and just left to busy themselves with their own affairs.

When Lind pushed open the door again, a terrifying hot wind whistled out, making people frown.

Boyd hugged his drawing board immediately.

Seeing Lind's skin flushed and steam coming out of his body, Boyd took the initiative to hide far away, and then asked loudly: "Sir, are you okay?"

"I am fine!"

Of course he was in better condition, and this time he unexpectedly obtained more than eighty Abyss Disaster Hearts. I don't know what the difference is between this thing and ordinary Disaster Hearts, and it looks even more disgusting.

The stone was covered with lines that looked like blood vessels. When I held it in my hands, the lines began to move in sync with my breathing.

No matter what type of Heart of Disaster it is, it cannot be used for breeding, otherwise it is difficult to say whether a new abyss race will be directly cultivated.

The gate to the abyss has been opened, and now the undead can go through the hall to the front line of the abyss and go to the real big rift.

Lind could finally breathe a sigh of relief. After completely controlling the fortress in his hands, he could directly activate the fortress's various defensive functions and turn it into a real military fortress.

Let the undead who are eager to open up new land go. More battles and more consumption will create more profits.

"My Lord, I drew this."

Boyd brought the work he painted this time.

After Lind learned about Boyd's painting ability, he considered using his ability to make a profit.

How can a successful game be without card collection?

Draw the key characters in every battle. It doesn’t matter whether it is limited edition or not. Releasing it first can stimulate consumption.

Moreover, Boyd's paintings have a characteristic, that is, they have different attribute increases and decreases.

Several paintings have Linde, as well as Gentle and William, and Iris adults.

And there are also scenes of Lind and his men fighting.

"If you copy these paintings, can you still guarantee these effects?"

"My Lord, even if I painted the picture myself, it is only a fake."

"There are quite a few fakes in the pamphlets you drew," Lind exposed without hesitation.

Boyd smiled and said, "I can draw, and it's very easy. You know, creation is the most difficult thing. Inspiration is always fleeting."

"That's good."

“But the effect may be much worse.”

"As long as it works!"

"Do you want to sell it to the undead?" Boyd was very sensitive.

During the time he had followed Lind, he had witnessed many of Lind's operations and discovered that the fearless undead were essentially a group of mercenaries. The reason they were loyal was because Lind seemed to know what to use to pay for their needs.

Even though Boyd occasionally imitated Lind and gave some rewards to the undead to do things for him, most of the time the rewards he gave had no appeal to the undead, so after trying a few times, Boyd gave up the idea.

Lind pointed at the paintings and said, "Yes, for the zombie, I can draw tens of thousands of them first, the exile can draw 5000 first, the scavenger 1000, the iris 1000, William and Wen only have 99, and me, ."

Since I am a lord, it shouldn't be excessive to increase my rarity.

In addition, characters like Crystal Wizard, Miko, Rania, Tione, etc. are also worth drawing. Female character cards are definitely rarer than male characters.

"Sir, there are less than 10000 undead in our expeditionary force." Boyd felt that he should remind Lind that he should give up drawing zombies and increase the number of irises and other paintings to .

He even forgot that he was the only one spending tens of thousands of tickets.

"I know, it's because there are fewer immortals now that I draw less." Linde nodded and said as a matter of course.

From now on, these cards will have to be entered into their own magic system, and then stamped as "authentic".

As more and more undead people come into contact in the future, throwing tens of thousands of cards into the market will be like throwing a drop of oil into the sea.

"Less...painting?" Boyd thought he must have heard it wrong. Why didn't he understand what Lind was saying? "Sir, the undead may not be willing to pay for it. I don't think they will like those ugly zombies."

"I know!" Lind nodded, then asked, "Who said I was going to sell it to them?"

"Not selling?"

It has been a long time since we opened a lottery pool. It would be a waste if we didn't open a pool for such good materials from the Abyss.

Lind felt that the undead had too much military merit, so he had to harvest it as soon as possible.

Only those who are hungry will work hard.

Only the undead who have no money will work hard to get the new equipment they want.

Fair trade is not called cutting leeks, and fair trade has the risk of making a large number of undead people rich. Linde has no official authority and cannot make any regulation. Therefore, there must be a high-risk and high-return link such as lottery. Every undead person thinks that he is special, and then he will foolishly throw out the money he has worked hard for countless days and nights.

Even if some of the undead really rise to fame overnight and directly become the top players from the last place, it wouldn’t be a big deal.

It doesn't matter how strong the top undead is. There is actually only so much value that high-end players can create. They are not official, so they can't get any benefits at all. Moreover, they don't do this or that. They just think about enjoying themselves every day and are picky about doing tasks.

Those in the middle and lower levels are always the most important, and they are the ones that NPCs want to harvest.

"I'm going to be away for a while. Let William and Wen organize the situation and set up checkpoints ahead. Kill any undead with severe abyssification directly. Don't let them get into the fortress."

This is one of the most important uses of a fortress.

"Yes!"

Boyd watched Lind leave before reacting.

its not right!
How many tens of thousands of pictures did I draw myself?
……

Lind returned to Morpheus' Gate with the Heart of the Abyss.

There are not only soldiers here, but also a group of undead who came here on their own. They are all newbies and their levels are not high, so they can only do some tasks nearby.

When Lind found Miko, he discovered that she was reading several books seriously and didn't even notice his arrival.

"Cough cough!"

After standing for a while, Linde couldn't help coughing to remind him.

Mi Ke scratched her head, put the book down, and looked in Linde's direction. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, Linde saw circles in her eyes.

"You're back?!" After confirming that it was Linde, Mi Ke put the book on the table, jumped off the chair and ran to him.

"What are you reading?"

"I learned some knowledge from my mentor. You may not know that my mentor also studied at the Tianxing Magic School. After he learned about the disaster of the Great Rift in the Abyss, he joined the Disaster Executioners..." The Rabbit Tooth Witch said a lot.

Linde nodded and listened. This atmosphere also eased the pressure in his heart a little. After staying close to the abyss for so many years, it was hard not to be affected in his heart.

"What are you doing back this time? Are you injured?" Mi Ke had already reached out and felt around Lind to see if he was injured.

"No, I brought you something good this time."

"what?"

Lind took out a heavy bag of epic Heart of the Abyss.

Rabbit Teeth smiled with satisfaction: "But I need to ask the instructor first, and I may not be able to brew an epic potion right now."

She just liked that every time Linde got important materials, he would give them all to her. At least it allowed her to convince herself that she stayed with Linde because she could always get good potion materials.

He did not stay too long and met with the Crystal Wizard again, mainly to learn about Miko's academic progress.

"She has no talent in other areas, and her talent in potions is also average." The Crystal Mage said bluntly.

"Really?" Linde heard some news that made him unhappy.

"If I want to make her an epic or even higher-level pharmacist, is it possible?"

"Brewing potions requires a flash of inspiration. Many pharmacists' recipes come from a flash of inspiration. You can think of it as a gift from God. Mi Ke does not have this talent," the Crystal Mage turned around and said, "But there is another exhaustive method. As long as she puts in dozens, hundreds, or thousands of times the effort, she can succeed. If it were a wizard or a knight, I might recommend this method, but she is a pharmacist, sir."

Mi Ke is a pharmacist. Her thousands of times harder work means she has to pay thousands of times more than a talented pharmacist.

"Only a few thousand times?" Lind pinched his chin.

By raising the price of the undead, I think we can offset this investment cost.

Anyway, there are immortals to help me collect materials.

If it really doesn't work, just stuff some useless things into the lottery prize pool and call it adjusting the multipliers.

"What?" The Crystal Mage thought he must have heard it wrong.

"She wants to be a pharmacist, and I also need a pharmacist, so everything else is not a problem. Please teach her well."

"I will!"

Before, the Crystal Mage had only taught casually and let Miko read because his focus was on the Abyss, but if Lind had this attitude, then he would have to do his best to teach.

The talent of an apprentice is important, but it is also important to have a mature mentor who will devote all his efforts to teach.

Now the Crystal Mage only wants Linde to fight against the abyss. The cost of teaching this little witch who has no talent is really too low.

Having said that, the Crystal Mage still has to be involved in brewing the "Epic Storm Rider Path Potion" this time. He is not good at brewing potions, but his help can increase Miko's success rate.

Linde really needs to improve his strength.

His busy schedule was not over yet. When he returned to the Gate of Morpheus, he received a message from Melulan, and now the two sides had to meet.

(End of this chapter)