The experience of harassing puppet masters with nonsense all year round has brought unexpected benefits to Lin Sanjiu: she doesn't know where she found so many problems. One sentence after another is full of voice fillers without information, which have been poured on the brain bag of the copy host one after another - the rules have been introduced for nearly 20 minutes, and the copy hasn't started yet.

Even fan he's always steady look seemed to be about to slip off his face.

"Oh, that is to say, the attack mode of a chess piece is determined by its own performance," Lin Sanjiu repeated and confirmed the content he had already known. "What if one of my abilities is to cancel the copy? As soon as I attack, the copy will be cancelled?"

The female employee didn't even have a polite smile on her face and looked at her steadily. "Do you have such ability?"

Lin San Jiu scratched his face. "... No."

"Then you don't need to worry about this problem."

Seeing that the female employee opened her mouth and seemed to officially open the copy, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly asked, "what if something can't be attacked directly? For example, my object can only create a mirage... When I ordered it to attack, will it create a mirage or catch the other party's chess pieces?"

"If there are no enemy chess pieces in its attack range, it will produce the corresponding effect; if there are enemy chess pieces in its attack range, it will only try to catch the opponent's chess pieces, but whether it can succeed depends on the size of the p value." The female employee said flatly. "All abilities and items cannot release effects on your own chess pieces."

That is to say, even if she uses [a ding in the mutant version of the painting style] on a chess piece, the other chess piece will not turn into powder, and the auxiliary functions are useless... Lin Sanjiu nodded.

"How can I tell what is on the shelf?"

"You can feel it."

"Will the value appear in the things I equip?" She asked again.

"No." The female employee replied, "this is also a benefit of being attacked by yourself after being equipped."

"Well, by the way, I don't think the arrangement of this shelf is good now..." Lin Sanjiu dug out another remark.

"At the beginning of the copy, all the shelf categories will be rearranged randomly, so that the other party will not see what category the things you took off the shelf belong to." The female staff is more patient with her than the puppet division, but now it is almost at the end of its strength: "didn't I say it all? I don't see the need for you to confirm it repeatedly."

Just when Lin Sanjiu was still trying to find something to say, she only heard the teacher in her mind whisper "OK", and immediately her heart was slightly relaxed - she nodded at the female employee and said, "then I have no other problems."

"It's all meaningless struggles," fan he smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his voice was calm. "You are the same even if you drag it out for a day. I'm sorry."

She won't notice what she was doing just now, will she?

The female staff seemed to be impatient for a long time, shouting "take your place", and Lin Sanjiu and fan he entered the shelf area at both ends of the mall respectively.

Lin San walked between the two rows of shelves, and his eyes could just pass through the partition and fall on the open space in the center of the mall. Beside her, the same classification signs are hung at the end of each shelf; At this time, the raised plastic fonts on the sign turned into flowing blur, and soon reshaped into different words - which is tantamount to disrupting and rearranging the classification just now.

"Listen, I'm afraid I'm going to be caught on the shelf soon," no one knows. The deliberate teacher is hurriedly saying in her mind, "I've recognized the words on the fan he shelf, which is a little strange..."

Now that Lin Sanjiu's consciousness is greatly improved, she just thought of a way to use it: the consciousness that was quietly released "walked" into the shelf area of Fanhe along the edge of the ceiling of the mall, hovered and floated on the plastic words of the shelf signs - because the plastic words are slightly raised, and the consciousness is like clay, which flows and forms with the font shape, Then he kept this form and returned to Teacher Yi.

In this way, as long as Teacher Yi recognizes the shape of consciousness, Lin Sanjiu is equivalent to "reading" the brand of Fanhe shelf; The way is good, but it takes too much time.

"The first is' the grafting ability of Fanhe '," Teacher Yi quickly said. "The second is' different factors of Fanhe growing in different environments', and the third is' customized and special items of Fanhe'..."

Customized items are easy to understand, but what do the other items mean?

Is it possible that when Brahma arrives at a new place, new... Things will grow?

"The last one, 'the queen of Brahma' -"

Teacher Yi didn't have a chance to finish what fan he said - at this moment, Lin Sanjiu felt as if he had suddenly turned into a dough, and countless small hands were holding on to her body, grasping a small body; Without waiting for the reaction, the countless hands had been torn from her, and each hand was pinching her body.

She breathed heavily for a while, and finally stabilized her mind from the illusion that she had turned into countless fragments and dispersed. Only then did she realize that she had no pain at all.

The muscles all over the body seemed to have been taken away half of the fibers, and they were soft and collapsed, as if they were about to become weak fat that swayed around the body. Lin Sanjiu looked up and found that fan he on the opposite side was not much better: her arms were on the shelf, leaning sideways, her face was pale, but her eyes were constantly scanning the shelves of Lin Sanjiu.

Yes

Lin Sanjiu also turned his head.

All her things, consciousness, evolutionary ability, physical quality, the card library itself, [consciousness school]... All turned into light spots and suspended on the shelf by categories. The female employee is right. Although the light spots are exactly the same, she only needs to glance at them to know which is which, and even the values are clear.

"According to my random assignment," the female employee who acted as the referee stood at the edge of the open space and said expressionless, "the first step is Van Gogh and the customer."

... OK.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the floor tiles in the central venue, still thinking about what the teacher hadn't finished. If equipped with consciousness school, Teacher Yi can finish speaking, but is it worth using a chance to play chess for this?

"Land on the ground," fan he shouted expertly. As soon as her voice rang, a light spot suddenly jumped to the chessboard composed of floor tiles, and turned into a shin high, vaguely swinging white light figure on the first grid of the second row on the left. It looked like a ghost.

Lin Sanjiu felt that he had really seen a ghost.

At first, she thought that she had been stripped of the evolutionist's physical ability and read it wrong. She blinked her eyes hard for several times and felt cold from head to foot. The number emerging from the head of the white light figure - how is it possible?

"Speed is S1, power is P3," she murmured, "but the scope of action... Is E20?"

She just counted it. There are a total of 20 rows of tiles on the yard between the shelves, a total of five rows.

"E20 means that it can attack the chess pieces at the other end even if it doesn't move!" She couldn't help raising her voice and protested to the female employee, "is this a mistake? Why is there an object or ability that can cover the whole in one breath -"

Before she finished speaking, she paused by herself.

"There's nothing wrong," the female employee said, "it's really E20."

Lin Sanjiu's hand tightly grasped his pants. Indeed... Fanhe does have an ability to put the whole site into the fingers

[spirit of all things].