Algoradicci was flipping through the details of the goods that had been delivered.
Every week, everyone there could receive a one-star fantasy card, which had a detailed list of all the goods from the consignment office for that week.
Algoradicci was a card artisan. His power wasn't all that high, but he had a great interest in shopping.
He had a good eye, so he could always find something good.
Buying low and selling high, he had actually made a name for himself in the building with only that kind of small-scale trading, and he had a lot of contribution points in his hands.
Every time, he would wait for the detailed list to be delivered to his door, and then he would immediately flip through it to see if there was anything worth getting rid of.
He carefully browsed through every item.
The fantasy card was exquisitely made, and the image of every item on it was extremely realistic.
As far as he knew, there were more than 2,000 card artisans in the building, and there were even hundreds of card masters. When you added other card appliance and such personnel, the number was uncountable.
It was actually a pretty good market, and those who could get there weren't ordinary people.
What was being traded there was naturally all high-grade goods, and it was truly a high-grade market.
The higher the grade of the goods, the less they would trade, but the profit per item would be quite a bit higher than that of ordinary goods.
When it came to doing business, Algoradicci was very dedicated, much more so than he was to being a card artisan.
Cards were the main focus of his attention.
Card artisans were the largest group in the building, and they were also the largest consumer group.
A powerful card meant a greater chance of survival for a card artisan.
In that era of calm on the surface but constant conflict in the shadows, martial power represented the right to speak and your position.
Card artisans' fanaticism for cards could sometimes reach a rather shocking level.
There would be quite a few new cards every week, and the card masters would need to sell the cards they had made in exchange for enough contribution points to buy materials to keep their experiments going.
His gaze swept across the images of the cards one by one.
The giant wavy chopper card could produce a giant circular wavy chopper with a diameter of about five meters. Its destructive power was shocking, and it was incomparably sharp.
But when Algoradicci saw how long it would take to activate, he gave up.
That thing actually needed a full 15 seconds to activate. Imagine that card artisan being killed several times in those 15 seconds.
This Giant Wave Slash Card was a typical heavy firepower. It was only suitable for large-scale battles. If it was a siege battle, it could display considerable power.
But for a single card artisan, its usefulness was really limited.
The power of the polar blue snake card was average, but it was difficult to master. It would take a long time to master it.
But there were no rookies among the card artisans there. They often had cards that they specialized in, and they had already developed relatively mature tactics.
They don't start from scratch on a brand new card.
This would take too much time. Not only would it be a waste of money and time, but it would also require them to overturn the habits they had already formed.
The reason why he chose some other cards was to enrich his tactics.
His gaze fell on a card called the raining shuttles card.
The complicated patterns on the surface of the card attracted Algoradicci's attention at first glance. He then opened the card to read the description.
Three stars was a little low. Algoradicci sighed in his heart. It seemed that the value of this card was not that high.
Still, he shifted his gaze downward.
The power of the card was average. That confirmed what he was thinking.
He saw the producer's special emphasis, where card masters would generally emphasize the advantages of the cards they were making.
Firing frequency: five shuttles per second.
When he saw this line of bright red words, he was stunned.
Five shuttles per second?
Algoradicci rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.
And when he saw the price tag of 30 points, he didn't hesitate at all. He shot up from his seat with a shriek and rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.
Algoradicci ran to the consignment office in one breath. Lili was quite familiar with that chubby uncle, and she giggled, showing two cute dimples. "Uncle is in such a hurry. What good stuff are you aiming for this time?
You can't force people to give you a discount this time. "
The first time Algoradicci had come to the consignment office, he had run into Lili. His tongue was like a lotus flower, and he had talked a deluge of heavenly flowers, forcing Lili to give him a discount. She had almost cried when she had just arrived.
That was how the two of them got to know each other. On top of that, Algoradicci would come to the consignment office several times a week, and the two of them were already quite familiar with each other.
Algoradicci's old face couldn't help but heat up, but he didn't have time to explain himself. He hurriedly said, "Lili, quickly check if card number 81782 has been sold."
Lili didn't continue to make things difficult for him, and said with a smile, "OK, OK, I'll check it for you. Don't worry, Uncle."
Algoradicci returned to his room from the consignment office with a face full of satisfaction, holding the card called the raining shuttles card in his hand.
That was a three-star fantasy card.
Generally speaking, a three-star card's value was quite limited, especially in that place.
But its firing rate of five shuttles per second immediately made its value soar.
Algoradicci had specially rented a training room to test its firing rate. Although it hadn't reached the five shuttles per second indicated, it was still over three shuttles.
For someone who was using it for the first time, that result was already quite astonishing.
He didn't doubt that if he were to familiarize himself with it for a while, its firing rate would reach five shuttles per second.
And if it were in the hands of card artisans who were proficient in shuttles, the card's power would be brought into full play.
He really wanted to know what kind of freak could have made such a powerful card.
But it was a pity that the description of the raining shuttles card didn't have any introduction to the card master.
That kind of situation wasn't rare, and not every card master wanted to be famous.
Moreover, which one of the card masters there wasn't someone with outstanding power and an illustrious reputation?
Most of those people liked to keep a low profile.
But he was already quite satisfied with what he had gotten. That card master clearly hadn't realized the true value of 30 contribution points.
That price wasn't much different from picking it up for nothing.
He activated the communications card in his apparatus.
"Hello, Ash?"
"What good stuff have you got this time, fatty?"
A screen popped up in front of Algoradicci, and a fierce-looking middle-aged man appeared on it.
He had a buzz cut, and his hard hair stood up like steel wires. His long narrow eyes looked full of danger.
That man called Ash already had the title of a high-grade card artisan, and his power could be considered outstanding in the whole building.
Ash had a lot of combat experience, and of course, the most important thing was that he just happened to specialize in shuttle-type cards.
Algoradicci laughed. His body was rather fat, which was rare among card artisans, so he was often called fatty.
"I have a shuttle card on hand, and I don't know if you'd be interested."
Ash's expression turned serious, knowing that since that profiteer had come looking for him, it would naturally be something good.
He asked cautiously, "How many stars?
What kind of card?
How is its performance? "
Algoradicci held up three fingers, "It's a three-star fantasy card."
"Three-star?"
Ash's expression was a little unhappy, since the power of a three-star card was a little low in the eyes of card artisans at their level.
But he believed that anything that could catch the eye of a profiteer like Algoradicci would naturally have some outstanding qualities, so he waited for him to continue.
"Although the power of this fantasy card is ordinary, its firing speed is amazing. Five shuttles per second, and I believe that given your level, the firing speed should be even higher!"
"What?"
The always calm Ash finally showed his surprise, and his long narrow eyes suddenly opened, "Five shuttles per second. Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
Algoradicci smiled proudly, "You'll know if I didn't make a mistake after you try it."
"OK, wait for me at the same place." Before he'd finished speaking, Ash couldn't wait to rush out the door.
On the No. 9 training ground.
Bang, bang, bang, bang. A series of light green energy shuttles kept shooting out from Ash's hand, hitting the target in the distance with great accuracy.
The light from the bursting energy was very beautiful.
Ash's expression was very focused, and he slowly raised his right hand.
Xiu, xiu, xiu!
The shuttles fell like rain, and the light green light that covered the sky and covered the earth seemed to tear the space apart.
The sound of the shuttles hitting the target was as dense as frying beans, but when it fell into the ears of Algoradicci and Ash, it was like the sound of nature.
"Good card!
What a pity! "
Standing still, Ash couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, and with some regret.
"Yes, if this were a four-star fantasy card, then it would definitely be considered the best of the best." Algoradicci was also feeling a little regretful.
The power of a three-star fantasy card was far from that of a four-star, and the price difference between the two was huge.
"Mmmm, I'll take this card. You name your price." Ash asked for a price very directly.
Although the power of the card was on the small side, the amazing firing speed made up for that shortcoming.
And Ash had already determined that if he were to familiarize himself with it for a while, it was very likely that he would be able to further increase the firing speed to the point of six shuttles per second.
That was an extremely frightening number.
"One hundred and fifty points." The fatty didn't hesitate to name his price.
"Okay." Ah Shen took out his room card without hesitation and swiped it with Fatty's room card.
A screen popped up in front of Ash and Algoradicci.
Ash entered the amount of contribution points on his own screen, and then confirmed it.
Seeing that his contribution points had increased by one hundred and fifty, the fatty put away his room card with satisfaction.
The reason he'd looked for Ash was to ascertain whether or not the raining shuttles card could really produce five shuttles per second.
"Don't forget me next time you have something good." Ash said to Algoradicci.
"No problem." Earning one hundred and twenty points in a day was definitely a delightful thing.
However, Algoradicci, the sly old fox, was thinking about how to find the creator of this card.