61: Intrigue and figures in the darkness.

Jiang Yuan looked at the person who had just spoken, smiled slightly, and then a blue-quality Skill Card appeared in his hand.

“You mean this?”

“Yes! How much is it?!”

The man instantly became excited. He also used a gun, so he naturally understood what that skill meant for a long gun.

“Sorry, this is custom-made and not for sale.”

Jiang Yuan smiled politely at the man, then put away the Skill Card in his hand.

There were so many cards that could make money; the entire Chinese mythology was waiting for him.

Some cards he could sell, but some he did not want to sell.

He did not want to see pirated Nezha all over the streets.

Upon hearing Jiang Yuan’s words, the man immediately looked disappointed.

Although the other people around were also somewhat disappointed, they were more interested in the small pagoda they had just mentioned.

“What is the price of that small pagoda? Can you tell us about its skills?”

“Of course.”

Jiang Yuan quickly introduced the four skills of the Linglong Pagoda to everyone.

As expected, Jiang Yuan received many more orders.

“After adding my contact information, please give me your address, and I will mail them to you then.”

In this world with the Mechanical Race, express deliveries are now handled by small robots.

After the deposit was paid, he could simply send a small robot with cash on delivery.

“You’re rich now, Mu Qianshan.”

After the ordering concluded, everyone quickly dispersed.

Jiang Yuan and Mu Qianshan looked around but did not see Yu Xiaoxiao or anyone from their team.

However, neither of them cared; instead, they began to calculate their recent income.

“Not rich, just well-off.”

Jiang Yuan smiled happily. For him, this money was equivalent to a sense of security.

“But over three hundred cards, even if they are only one-time Skill Cards, will take a long time to make,” Jiang Yuan sighed.

The good thing, however, was that after the Dongtian Simulation League ended, he could choose to take leave to prepare for the martial arts examination.

And after the martial arts examination, he would be on vacation directly, only needing to wait for the final comprehensive test.

Regarding the leave, he and Mu Qianshan had also discussed it.

They would take leave for about half a month directly!

Anyway, many people did the same.

During this period of leave, he had to fully improve his strength.

Whether it was card-making or cultivation.

After all, the martial arts examination was also a very important test.

In addition, Jiang Yuan had a new idea.

If it wasn't too late today, he would have wanted to try making that card today.

“Then that’s it, see you at the mall tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

After Jiang Yuan nodded in agreement, the two parted ways and went home.

However, what Jiang Yuan did not know was that the various academies had already investigated him almost completely in such a short time.

“myasthenia…”

In a small room, the four admissions teachers from the Four Top Academies gathered together.

Ji Qingming smacked his lips, then sighed and spoke.

“This is a bit difficult to handle.”

After Ji Qingming spoke, Li Wenchang of Da Xia Academy also sighed.

“Other physical problems are fine, but myasthenia… he won't live for long.”

“Unless he can reach Shen before his muscles atrophy.”

Their eyes flickered, and they looked at each other, but they could not see anything from the others’ eyes.

“We, Zhongyuan Academy, will temporarily give up on this one. Let’s talk about the next one.”

After Liu Shengshan made his statement, everyone unhesitatingly changed the subject.

“Student 777 has no information.”

“Same here, couldn’t find him.”

“Same.”

“Same.”

After going around, all four of them couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

“Everyone, the reason we are here now is because of our trust in each other. You can’t be like this!” Ji Qingming slapped the table and said in dissatisfaction.

“Did you find him?”

Liu Shengshan looked up at Ji Qingming, as if trying to see something in Ji Qingming’s eyes.

“No.”

“Then that’s that.”

Liu Shengshan rolled his eyes at Ji Qingming, then looked at the other two: “What about you?”

“We haven’t either.”

“You’re lying!”

As soon as Li Wenchang spoke, Ji Qingming slapped the table again: “It can’t be that all four of us admissions teachers from the Four Top Academies haven’t found any information, right?”

“Since you all don’t trust me, I choose to withdraw from this small alliance!” Li Wenchang looked directly into Ji Qingming’s eyes and said calmly.

“Withdraw then!”

Shi Nanfei had a short temper and stood up and left without another word.

Immediately after, Li Wenchang and Ji Qingming also left, leaving only Liu Shengshan in the small room.

Liu Shengshan, who remained in the room, frowned.

“Leaving Jiang Yuan aside, it seems they really have no information on Student 777, since I also have no information at all.”

“However…”

Liu Shengshan suddenly realized, opened the door directly, and walked out.

Sure enough, the three people who had not yet left were gathered at the door, talking about something.

They dispersed the moment they saw Liu Shengshan come out.

Liu Shengshan watched silently as the three left.

After the three disappeared from his sight, Liu Shengshan’s phone rang three times.

The three had simultaneously sent messages to Liu Shengshan.

Liu Shengshan picked up his phone, smiled slightly, and then replied to all three of them.

At the same time, the other three also received messages from the other three respectively.

The three, like Liu Shengshan, showed smug smiles on their faces, and then replied to everyone.

… …

… …

“Mu Qianshan!”

After Jiang Yuan returned home, he materialized Nezha.

As soon as Nezha appeared, he looked at Jiang Yuan with teary eyes and called out.

“What’s wrong?”

Jiang Yuan chuckled, handed Nezha a can of soda, and asked.

“That woman!”

Nezha’s eyes became serious, then he imitated Jiang Yuan, opened the soda, and took a sip.

“Oh? It’s delicious!”

With a sip of soda, Nezha’s eyes instantly lit up, and he held up the soda and said to Jiang Yuan.

“Of course it is. What about that woman?”

“I want revenge!”

As soon as the woman with the bow and arrow was mentioned, Nezha became serious again: “I was a bit overconfident. At first, I thought she was also that kind of…”

Nezha did not finish the rest of his sentence, but Jiang Yuan understood what Nezha meant.

Worthless trash.

Nezha was indeed a bit overconfident, but in Jiang Yuan’s opinion, it was just a minor problem that could be fixed with one failure in the Dream Tower.

But unexpectedly, before the Dongtian Simulation League ended, Nezha encountered someone with rich combat experience.

Although Nezha gained a little, the woman ultimately escaped.

“Alright, I’ll help you inquire about it. I’ll definitely let you get your revenge.” Jiang Yuan raised his soda, clinked it against the soda in Nezha’s hand, and then promised Nezha.

At the same time, outside Jiang Yuan’s house, several figures appeared in the darkness, quietly approaching Jiang Yuan’s home.