Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"First buy ten (targeted promotion cards) black iron rank cards!"

"Ding! After deducting one thousand lower-grade magic crystals, ten (directional promotion cards) Black Iron Grade cards have been purchased successfully!"

"Blank card..."

"Blank card..."

...

...

"Promotion card!"

Among the ten cards, a promotion card was drawn...

One thousand lower grade magic crystals in exchange for a promotion card?

Fang Fan's eyes shrank for a while... if you follow this ratio... it seems pretty good...

Next, Fang Fan continued to buy...but his face became more and more ugly...

In the end, after 150,000 magic crystals were spent, 30 promotion cards were drawn...

Almost five thousand magic crystals... a promotion card!

"Made... labor and capital can't afford it!"

Fang Fan exhaled, really expensive!

Almost do it, he has only accumulated fifty promotion cards now...

It is not yet possible to promote any legion!

One hundred promotion cards are needed for the Yellow Turban bosses to be promoted from two-star to three-star!

One hundred and twenty promotion cards are needed for the Gothic Gunners Corps to be promoted from two-star to three-star!

The Demon Legion needs 1,100 promotion cards to be promoted from three stars to four stars!

The promotion of the Unicorn Legion from three stars to four stars requires a full 1,300 promotion cards!

"Can't afford to play... Can't afford to play!"

"I thought I was a local tyrant... now I look like a local tyrant!"

"My card shop... is going to expand its business! What a special... labor and capital are out of magic crystals!"

Fang Fan was full of tears, and the four legions around him could drag him to death...

"In the future, I can't continue to summon the legion. I can afford it, and neither can I afford it!"

Fang Fan left tears of happiness.

"Ding! The random mission "Spend Money Like Earth" was successfully completed!"

"Task Reward: Open the silver-level card sales authority!"

"Silver-level card price: 10,000 low-grade magic crystals or one hundred middle-grade magic crystals!"

Silver card? Ten thousand magic crystals?

Then, as a great host, my purchase is calculated at ten times the price...Doesn’t I need 100,000 magic crystals?

Fang Fan sighed, this day can't be passed!

Toss and toss...I'm still a big mess!

"You can't be lazy in the future. You have to kill the zombies! You have to pay the card shop to make a performance!"

"There are magic crystals everywhere...I want to rob..."

Fang Fan bowed his head and held his chest, secretly making great wishes.

"Let's go... Go back and rest for a while, and take a look at the shop by the way."

Fang Fan glanced at the sky and was about to return to the city.

It’s a good harvest this time, but the dog system is too rich...

"Boss...then what...you promised..."

Satan came over suddenly and twisted, a pair of small black wings flapping slightly... as if he was quite shy...

Fang Fan is full of black lines. Did this guy take the wrong medicine today?

"What did I promise?"

Fang Fan took a step back, wouldn't this demon be irritated?

"You said, let my demon army be promoted! We dug up all the magic crystals for you! You coax me!"

Satan raised his head, his face was full of disapproval, and he whispered twice, anxiously pale.

"I want to promote you too..."

"But there are more than a thousand promotion cards...Where can I grab them?"

"The magic crystal you dug... only enough to exchange dozens of promotion cards!"

"It's a long journey, keep on going!"

Fang Fan glanced at Satan. Do you think labor and management don't want to promote you? Don't want to make you more awesome? Don't want to improve the combat effectiveness of this group? Don't want to be forced?

Labor and management can't do it!