Mythical Card Master: Start with the Knight

Chu Ming informed the wild wolf of the secret of blood mithril. The young man was completely stunned by what he had just done and just nodded blankly.

He smiled and handed the brown stone with silver spots to the wolf's hands.

The wild wolf stroked the brown stone, and a mysterious feeling rose from his heart. He could feel that there was a powerful force inside.

"How did you do that?!"

The boy's breathing became rapid and his emotions gradually became more and more aroused.

He saw in this stone the hope of escape.

"As you can see, I just poured blood over it."

“This stone, and us, are the reason this mine exists.”

Chu Ming threw up a piece of brown stone and asked again: "Boss Wild Wolf, do you believe I can take you out this time?"

Wild Wolf's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed and nodded heavily.

…

After seeing the hope of escaping from the mine, the wild wolf finally put down the magic secret in his hands this time, and together with a group of wild wolf gangs, they began to use blood to develop blood mithril.

However, because the magic power in the blood is relatively thin, and there is no support from the magic secret method, every time they pour the blood on the brown stone, they can only get a few dozen grams of blood-colored silver powder.

However, there are still more than two years before the Black Stone Reverse Blade attacks the mine, and the best time to take action has not yet come, so Chu Ming is in no hurry.

Therefore, even if he could only extract a little blood mithril powder in a day, over many years, he would be able to accumulate the power to defeat Miller.

The development of blood mithril was left in the hands of Ye Lang and others, while Chu Ming continued to practice.

One's own strength is the foundation of everything, and the blood mithril is just an auxiliary external object.

If he was just an ordinary mixed-blood mine slave, then even with the power of blood mithril, it would be impossible to defeat Miller, who was a great knight.

His current strength has only reached the dark gray level, which is only slightly stronger than other mine slaves. There is still a lot of room for improvement, at least to reach the dark green level.

In the depths of darkness, Chu Ming slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

…

Two and a half years passed in a hurry.

Deep in the mine, there was a constant sound of rolling gravel. Walking into the darkness, you could see countless afterimages shaking inside, as if there were some terrible monsters inside.

This "monster" is none other than the blood tentacle stretched out by Chu Ming.

After two and a half years of hard practice and training, his strength returned to the dark green level again, and the ability to surge blood appeared again.

After training for a while, Chu Ming withdrew his blood tentacles, panted slightly, and rested for a while.

Leaning against the wall, he calculated the date briefly.

"Calculating the time, those mysterious people from the Blackstone Blade will soon attack the mine."

"I haven't seen the Wild Wolves for several days, so I'm going to check on the blood mithril situation now."

After resting for a while, all the fatigue disappeared, and Chu Ming walked towards the depths of the mine in high spirits.

Making blood mithril in the Wild Wolf Gang's mining area is still too ostentatious, and how to hide it is also a problem.

Other mine slaves may not know what they are doing, but if they are seen by a patrolling overseer, their plans will soon be exposed.

So they moved the production location deeper into the mine. With Chu Ming guarding it, safety was not a problem.

The further inside, the more oppressive the air became, and the sound of dripping water kept coming.

Chu Ming walked to a mine and skillfully turned into a gap in the rock wall. Inside, there was a small cave he opened, which could barely accommodate two people.

As soon as he walked inside, a knocking sound reached his ears.

The wild wolf heard the sound, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at him.

"Why are you here? What happened outside?"

Chu Ming shook his head and explained: "The Black Stone Reversal Blade may appear in a few days. Let me take a look."

After saying that, he focused his gaze on the huge ugly and rough-looking piece of blood mithril in front of the wild wolf.

The wild wolf followed Chu Ming's gaze downwards with doubts on his face.

"Can this... really be useful..."

Although he knocked this thing into pieces himself, the production was so rough that he didn't even have confidence in it.

Chu Ming picked up the mithril block and felt its heavy weight, with a smile on his face.

"Although the blood mithril that was forcibly hammered into shape does not have any strength and cannot even block a blow from any knight, what is important about it is the surging magic power inside."

"Being a battery is the true meaning of Mithril's existence."

"Battery?"

Listening to Chu Ming's strange description, confusion appeared on his face.

"do not mind the details."

Chu Ming waved his hand and his eyes flashed.

"You just need to know that with this piece of blood mithril, Miller's end has come."

"When the other knights are cleaned up, it will be our time to take action."

A rare smile appeared on the wild wolf's face and he punched him in the chest.

"Kid, I believe you."

"When I go out, I will have a good meal and taste what barbecue tastes like."

Chu Ming put down the blood mithril and said, "Don't worry, Miller can't escape from my grasp."

…

Three days later.

Heavy rain is approaching and the sky is gloomy.

In the mine, raindrops were falling, and the knight standing on the guard tower subconsciously wiped the water drops on his forehead.

The moment he covered his eyes with his palms, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound, and a sharp arrow with a hint of blood shot through the air.

Unable to make any reaction, the sharp arrow instantly passed through the knight's eye socket and shot into his brain.

The knight's body fell weakly, instantly arousing the vigilance of the surrounding patrolling knights.

"Enemy attack!"

Along with the screams of panic, dozens of mysterious men in black emerged from the forest, holding a crossbow in one hand and a long sword in the other, and rushed towards the knights.

There was a roar, thunder fell, and the flashing thunder light instantly illuminated Chu Ming and the others who were hiding in the mine.

"The show has begun."

Narrowing his eyes, Chu Ming stretched out his right hand, and the blood tentacles poured out, sucking the huge blood mithril block next to the wild wolves and others into it.

"Are we going to take action?"

The wild wolf on the side asked.

"Wait a minute, Miller hasn't shown up yet."

Chu Ming calmed the restless people and looked towards the center of the mine.

Before the knights could assemble, the mysterious man launched a fierce attack.

Behind the battlefield, a mysterious man suddenly grabbed a metal ball from his waist and threw it into the sky.

boom!

A strong dark aura spread out and continued to spread outward.

When Chu Ming saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart.

"Wait a minute, this seems to be before the beast wave broke out last week..."

Before he finished speaking, as if to confirm his conjecture, a terrifying roar sounded from the forest, the ground shook, and countless dark creatures were attracted and rushed towards the mine.

"No, it's waste mithril?!"

The knights screamed in surprise, and then their voices were drowned by the rain.