I Rely on Drawing Cards to Set Up a Persona

“I heard that you are a paladin of the Chaos Empire?”

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Avino rubbed his nose and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, “I’m Avino, a paladin of Arilance.”

Ruiert took a sip of wine and looked at the other party with raised eyebrows: “Well, I’m Ruiert. Why, you came to find me for a drink?”

Avino shook his head and spoke frankly: “I want to make an appointment with you.”

As he said that, Avino’s eyes were full of wariness: “I want to see how powerful a paladin of the Chaos Empire is.”

Not as strong as you, the berserk is not as strong as you. Ruiert took a sip of wine, looked at the paladin before him, and said, “Okay, but it’s no fun to just say that. Like this, I won’t lose a fight with my wine. If you drink over me, I’ll fight with you.”

The drunkard is not drunk with a thousand glasses.

Qiao Xingnan wrote the script as soon as he learned of the drunkard’s card attributes, using this excuse to reasonably avoid fighting.

Avino is a proud paladin. Although he won’t carry a flask with him to drink everywhere he goes, he is not a bad drinker and has full self-confidence, so he agreed directly without much thought.

As a result, this drinking was endless.

The chief paladin frowned as he looked across at Avino, who had inexplicably started drinking with the man: “Why is he drinking now?”

“Maybe befriending that guy?”

The paladin next to him speculated.

“Does Avino have that kind of mind?” The paladin sitting on the far side looked at the two men doubtfully.

The three paladins couldn’t wait to get into battle themselves and hurry up to make an appointment to fight, but they were worried about disturbing Avino’s plans, so they could only scratch their hearts and look at the scene with bewilderment.

Qiao Xingnan sat next to the tyrant, and his eyes swept over Ruiert. He saw the other party and the paladin in gold armor pouring wine into their stomachs. The paladin’s face was red and seemed to want to vomit, while Ruiert’s face was happy and had the intention to continue drinking. The corners of Qiao Xingnan’s pursed lips hooked up slightly.

It looks like his script is pretty well written.

At least both Zero and Ruiert have passed safely.

Just as Qiao Xingnan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the sound of a snake hissing suddenly came from under his feet.

Qiao Xingnan looked down and saw that Mo Jin, who was initially coiled on the tyrant’s right arm, had changed his position and was much closer to himself.

It kept probing toward himself, and green eyes stared unblinkingly at the bracelet on his wrist.

For some reason, Qiao Xingnan inexplicably remembered someone who just wanted to pick his eyes.

Although it is said that things follow the master, but brother snake, aren’t you too much like your master?

The next second, the snake’s head was pinched by Asrit.

Asrit used his hand to move the snake’s eyes away and looked at Qiao Xingnan immediately after, with a smile on his face, “Qiao, sorry, were you scared?”

He was fine. Compared to being scared himself, maybe brother snake is a bit more likely to be scared now.

Qiao Xingnan’s eyes curved slightly: “It’s nothing, Asrit. Your Mo Jin is very cute.”

Asrit could see that Qiao Xingnan really thought that Mo Jin was cute now, just like before when Qiao Xingnan complimented that Mo Jin’s scales were very nice.

There are few people who will not be afraid of Mo Jin.

Asrit laughed, glanced at the snake head he was pinching, and said in a meaningful tone, “The skin looks good, but it’s just too stupid.”

Without waiting for Qiao Xingnan to say anything, he turned his gaze. His green eyes looked at the banquet below and suddenly said, “Qiao, what is the banquet like in your country?”

Not knowing the intention of Asrit’s sudden question, Qiao Xingnan did not panic. His voice was smooth as if he had personally experienced it thousands of times: “The banquet of our Chaos Empire is not as disciplined as Aryans. You could even say that it is lively. Each banquet is like a personal showcase, where each person or foreign race can show their specialties or abilities. ”

As Qiao Xingnan said so, his golden eyes slowly took on a hint of softness. This was something that Uncle Ster had once told him. The cards of the Chaos card pool would have strange and bizarre things happen at every banquet.

“The Snow race can make an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye at a banquet, the Winged race will dance softly, the mermaids in the center of the lake jump out of the water with a splash, the Spirit race will sing carols, and the Prison race, which has a violent/rowdy nature, will collect themselves and join in.”

In fact, the Prison race usually gathers to perform fights together.

When talking about the Chaos card pool, Qiao Xingnan’s words were much more than before. Even his expression was far gentler than usual, as if injected with some kind of vitality.

It was as if there really was that place in the world, lively and harmonious, cherished by a noble emperor.

Asrit quietly looked at the warmth and softness in Qiao Xingnan’s eyes and was fascinated. For the first time, he felt that the golden eyes with emotions were far more beautiful than the simple eyes.

Qiao Xingnan saw the other party staring at his own eyes again and subconsciously felt a stirring in his heart. His eyes slowly moved away, and they fell on the drinking Ruiert.

The tyrant on the side still did not shift his eyes. Qiao Xingnan pursed his lips, picked up a wine glass from the table next to him, and tried to change the topic: “Asrit, today is a happy day. Do you want to have a drink?”

Asrit looked at the other party’s no longer soft eyes with some pity. He squeezed the golden python’s snake head with his itchy hands and gave a casual hmmm.

Although it was just to change the topic, Qiao Xingnan also has not drunk for a long time. His ears were red, and his reaction seemed to be a bit slow, but Asrit had no reaction whatsoever. He just looked at Qiao Xingnan’s eyes without blinking halfway through his drink: “You have beautiful eyes.”

Qiao Xingnan was instantly awake, afraid that the other party would say give me your eyes in the next sentence.

Who would have thought that after this, the emperor did not say another word.

Qiao Xingnan was happy to relax without saying anything. His face returned to cold, rather elegantly sipping wine. Looking at his subordinates, his heart felt a trace of relief for a long time.

It was not until the banquet was over that Qiao Xingnan went back to his room, gradually waking up from his wine. His leaping mood gradually calmed down, and he continued to think about what should come next.

Ruiert sat next to Qiao Xingnan to sober up. Speaking of which, he wasn’t actually drunk, but he just smelled badly of alcohol, seemingly because the wine here wasn’t as good as the wine from the white moon jug.

Ster kept muttering, “How can someone who stinks like that exist? Gosh, standing with him is a complete insult to my status, and my clothes must be stained with this outrageous stench.”

There was no pause in his speech, which was enough to hear Ster’s collapse, but of course, the phrase referred specifically to Ruiert, not his extremely well-behaved master, even after drinking.

Ruiert ignored the old man next to him and showed off his abilities to his master.

The paladin Avino only drank a hundred cups of wine before he fell. He was drunk and tried to take off his pants. If not for a few of his companions coming over to pick him up, he would have made a big fool of himself.

It must be said that drinking with a rookie does not give him a sense of accomplishment at all. Ruiert boasted a few words to Qiao Xingnan and, as expected, received Qiao Xingnan’s praise.

Ster looked at Ruiert in disgust, then looked at Qiao Xingnan: “Master, those two clan leaders did not test Zero today.”

Qiao Xingnan, who was now very sober, nodded. At the banquet, he likewise noticed that Zero was not being tested by the Lotus clan.

“We can not relax. Rather, until we get the recognition of the Wood race, Zero has to be on high alert every moment.” Qiao Xingnan said and frowned, “The other party did not try at the banquet, so it’s highly likely that they will come to Zero specifically in private.”

“Suppose the two leaders of the branch directly approached the door and used it as an excuse, we could not shirk it when it came down to it. However, the problem now is that the additional skill of Zero has not been explored so far, and the equipped skill can only be carried for one minute.” Qiao Xingnan’s fingertips tapped. Honestly, if the Wood race directly tried at the banquet instead, it would be simpler.

“Besides, Ruiert can’t keep using wine as an excuse not to fight them. As Ruiert said, even if he goes berserk, he probably won’t be able to do anything to those paladins.”

Qiao Xingnan pondered, and the three cards around him glanced at each other and did not interrupt their master’s contemplation.

There was no other way but to upgrade.

At this time, even drawing cards can’t change the idea that they have to test Zero and Ruiert. Only when Zero and Ruiert are strong can they be fearless of such things.

However, remembering his own miserable experience when he upgraded Zero last time, Qiao Xingnan began to feel the pain again. He felt he had to earn money, and he needed to earn lots and lots of money.

After all, it originally required only 5000 from N to R grade, but he spent 20,000. This time, 50,000 gold coins are needed from R to SR. A rough estimate to upgrade two R cards would require him at least 400,000 gold coins.

It would take about forty days to kill magical beasts with Ruiert and Zero.

Qiao Xingnan pursed his lips and decided to make a two-pronged approach. Thinking this way, he opened the system interface.

On the system interface, because there are no new activities, there is only a very conspicuous countdown that says thirteen days.

There were still thirteen days left before he could draw a card for free. Qiao Xingnan ran through his thoughts in his heart. Within these thirteen days, he needed to upgrade his cards successfully, or at least get rid of these trials first, before he could continue to draw cards to go through the plot.

“035.” Qiao Xingnan called out in a low voice.

“Yes, host.” 035 was a little confused as to why Qiao Xingnan would call himself out. It remembered that the host had no intention of drawing cards recently.

Qiao Xingnan couldn’t actually see the chubby system and could only hear it talking.

[I’m going to upgrade Zero and Ruiert, and I need a lot of gold coins. Let’s make a deal, and I’ll secretly share the money I earn with you.]

When he said this, Qiao Xingnan deliberately spoke to the system in his mind. He thought that if Zero and Ruiert knew they might become gold-swallowing beasts, they might be very sad.

And Uncle Ster, if he earns more and still has remaining gold coins, he will also give Uncle Ster an upgrade.

But the final expense would be even greater.

035 thought there might be something wrong with its database.

How else could it have heard about the host wanting to upgrade the cards again?

Hasn’t the host suffered enough from the last bankruptcy?

035’s conscience pained very much, trying to dissuade the host from upgrading the cards: “It does require a lot of gold, so the host can consider a different idea, such as using the SR guaranteed ticket to draw a card, then you will get an SR directly oh.”

Qiao Xingnan was calm. He first thanked the system for recommending a plan and continued to compel, “As long as you earn money, everything will be fine, so does 035 want to come and listen to my plan to make money?”

035, the system in charge that only grows in age and not in brain, was really compelled by him.

“How, how to make money?”