Don't confiscate my citizenship

On the third floor of the Card Creators Association, the afternoon light falls on the glass curtain wall, blending faintly with the orange light of the epic cards on the magic screen, forming countless moving psychedelic halos, making the entire hall seem to be immersed in sparkling light. In the mist.

At the same time, there were waves of discussions and exclamations from all over the floor.

There were also celebratory cheers in Hutton Pedestrian Square outside the building, like distant waves, rising from the screen downstairs and slapping against the glass curtain wall, clearly visible even when sitting in the third-floor meeting area.

It is different from the happy atmosphere of people watching the excitement.

The air between Hyperion and Sophia seemed to be frozen.

It was so depressing that Hyperion was suffocated.

When Sophia first saw the orange light, she was a little sluggish for a moment, as if her brain was short-circuited.

"Orange...epic?"

In Sophia's understanding, the ability of people of their age to produce purple rare quality is already the limit.

Only the college professors and the best third-year monsters of that type have the possibility of producing pink divine qualities.

Orange epic.

This is a field that only the top card makers in the world, who belong to the level of Duke Milaya, can deal with!

"Sophia, do you know what level Orange Epic will be rated at? Have you seen it? Lan Qi is really awesome!"

The first thing Prince Enol did after he came back to his senses was to grab Sophia's shoulders and ask with high spirits.

Even though he had watched the registered card maker exam so many times, he still couldn't tell what level his best friend would be rated at!

And Sophia seemed to be dumbfounded, staring blankly at the projection screen like a doll that had just woken up from a dream and had not had time to adapt to reality, allowing Enol to shake.

On the single sofa on one side.

"Stop talking, stop talking... Your Highness Ainol... really stop talking... just accept your magical powers..."

Hyperion buried her head desperately and kept chanting in an extremely low voice.

Now she just feels that everything is over and she is on pins and needles!

If she hadn't made an appointment with Lan Qi to wait for him to come back, she would have turned invisible and escaped without hesitation!

…

Meanwhile on the other side.

In the atrium examination room on the fifth floor of the Card Creators Association, Lan Qi seemed to be completely swallowed up by exhaustion.

In the picture, his body was almost on the verge of collapse under the pressure of mana. His figure flickered several times, retreated from the artificial shadow world, and finally appeared in the wide atrium hall, attracting the attention of all the examiners.

In fact, he has been unable to continue the production of the fifth card, even if there is still a chance.

At this moment, Lan Qi felt an endless exhaustion pouring out of every corner of his body. Even his eyelids became heavy. His dormitory and his bed became his only yearning.

I should be able to fall asleep for a long time when I get back to Icerite Academy.

He might have slept longer than the time he finished painting Thalia's portrait at the South Wantina border.

When Lan Qi walked out of the void gate of the artificial shadow world, the examiner Lawrence's eyes were full of shock.

Although the score results of the candidates will not be publicly displayed on the broadcast screen.

But as the examiner, he can see the results and specific content directly through the invigilator terminal in his hand.

There, a simple and clear line of text was displayed: [Candidate Ranch Wilford, Platinum Level].

This line of assessment was like an earth-shattering lightning bolt, which stunned Lawrence.

He felt his heart pounding, as if he had been hit by a storm of surprise.

He stared at the proctoring terminal, replaying the passage in his mind, and finally confirmed whether he had read it correctly.

However, this result is still clear to the eyes, followed by a wave of excitement.

Lawrence, the vice-president of the Ikerite Card Maker Association branch, has been in charge of the registered card maker examination in the royal capital for so many years, and has only seen gold-level qualifications be achieved a few times.

And the deposit level is almost the kind of situation that can only appear when an unregistered but already experienced level 6 or 7 card maker takes the registered card maker exam and makes pink sacred.

This is the first time I have seen Lawrence directly assigned to the platinum level, and more importantly, he is a young man from his own country!

Orange epic represents the upper limit of making magic cards, and it is also a natural barrier.

Many gold-level card makers who have already stood at the top of senior card makers have spent their entire lives unable to make an orange epic-level masterpiece.

Platinum level means that it is possible to create an orange epic.

The magic crystal level represents the level of mastering the orange epic.

The master level above is just an honor, and no one in the Southern Continent can afford it in this era.

So even though there is only one level difference between platinum level and gold level, there is a huge difference.

Seeing that Lan Qi had returned to the atrium hall, the examiner Lawrence immediately assigned a deputy examiner to take over his duties, and then walked quickly to Lan Qi.

"Classmate Lanqi, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Lawrence asked in a sincere tone, his eyes fell on Lan Qi's obviously tired face, and he quickly added,

"I know you need to rest. I promise you won't take too long. Let's talk while we walk."

"Of course, Mr. Lawrence. My friends are waiting for me on the third floor."

Lan Qi immediately cheered up and replied with a smile.

He felt a little curious as to what level his work had reached for the examiner to show such respect to him.

"plz follow me."

Lawrence nodded and spoke in a calm and calm voice, as if he had already regarded Lan Qi as a member of the association.

He led Lan Qi and slowly walked into a passage leading from the lobby to the internal area on the fifth floor. This is a place usually only used by the association's internal staff.

The passage is composed of warm wooden walls. The calm tones form a sharp contrast with the overall novel style of the association building, giving people a sense of stability.

They reached the end of the passage, and suddenly their vision widened, and a huge suspended staircase appeared in their sight.

This staircase is different from regular staircases. They are made of translucent immortal crystals, like clouds suspended in the sky, moving with a mysterious rhythm, like the heartbeat of the association's building.

Lawrence and Ranch gently stepped onto the stairs, and the crystal steps began to slowly descend, carrying them to the third floor. The surrounding air was pulled by the movement of the steps, bringing with them a gust of cool wind.

"Classmate Lan Qi, first of all, congratulations on being designated as a platinum-level card maker."

Lawrence stood on the crystal steps, turned his head and looked at Lan Qi and said.

"Platinum level?"

Lan Qi raised his sleepy eyes in slight surprise.

He didn't expect to be directly promoted to the platinum level.

You must know that the rumored genius magic craftsman girl who will come from the Aloran Kingdom Academy in a while and wants to observe Dean Loren's [Primal Slate-Wind] is only gold-level.