Chapter 434： : Hankook Props

Hankook's search for the ship of fate was originally intended to eliminate the mark behind it.

But now it is different.

She doesn't even care about the mark so much, but just wants to make herself strong.

Powerful people, no matter how much they have in the past, are still no one dare to despise, and those who despise will inevitably pay the price.

"The host is not here, just give it to me." Bismarck smiled, while continuing to apply for information transmission in his mind. The information transmitted this time was about the packaging of the jar. At the same time, she selected several series of information as a series of examples. And transmit it.

Basically, it can achieve the same effect as the silent moment.

Looking at Hankuk who was digesting the information in front of him, silence was also considering whether to build a more detailed administrator rights platform.

At the same time, if the next step is to expand the number of ordinary players on a large scale, the design of the distribution of fateful items also needs to be done.

Let's experiment with Han Cook first.

Silence quickly designed several transfer props suitable for Hankuk in his mind, and then quickly designed a fateful props extraction process.

Same as what he said.

According to the preference of personality and dreams, select from the limited transfer items.

If it works.

Hankook should be able to get one of the several transfer props he just designed, because that was specially designed according to Hankook's character.

Just as Shen Mo did all this well, Hankook also made a decision.

"I choose the mage," she said.

The reason is also very simple. It is said that the teacher is a long-range, elegant, and powerful series with great power.

She stared at the word elegant.

"Yes." Bismarck nodded. "The large series of jars is just a rough direction. For people like you, it's not that important."

After talking, she applied for the transaction again and chose the jar of the Master series.

As the king of his daughter's country, Han Cook has a lot of wealth.

Not to mention.

She once sailed the sea as the captain of the Nine Snake Pirates.

Really open the jar regardless of everything, at least you can open more than a thousand tertiary jars.

Hankook began to open the can.

The first-level jars didn't look at it, and the second-level jars didn't care. They started to open the ten third-level jars directly, and the speed was very fast, just like they were running with props of their own destiny.

In an instant, props appeared in front of me.

It was a drop of golden liquid.

It's just a drop of liquid, but it gives people a beautiful feeling, as if this is the most amazing treasure in the world, more beautiful than any treasure, and even fascinating at a glance.

"Blood of the beautiful god." Bismarck obtained the information of this prop from his mind. "The power of the connotation law, although only a trace, is enough for you to obtain a trace of divine power and open the way for you to become a beautiful god."

"Beauty God..." Han Cook listened to the name and remembered one of the pictures of the beautiful women in his mind.

The incarnation of the law of beauty is itself the most beautiful existence in the world. Everyone’s cognition of beauty comes from her will. There is no need to do anything at all, as long as it appears, it can make all existence, even inanimate dead things indulge in her. Among the beauty.

Isn't this her?

Hankook's eyes gradually widened, and he seemed to have a silly smile, and even wiped his lips subconsciously and found a spit of water before he realized what he was like.

"Cough." Hankook coughed a little embarrassedly, and then looked at Bismarck and asked, "How do I use this..."

"Swallow it."

Bismarck had just finished speaking, and Hancock looked up and subdued this drop of blood of the beautiful god.

Suddenly, a numbing feeling changed the whole body.

It's like a slight electric shock.

In this trembling feeling, Hankook can obviously feel that his body and mind have changed, every inch of skin seems to be different, so beautiful, so touching, she even feels that she will fall in love with herself.. ....

Bismarck tilted his head, seeming helpless.

Her words were not finished yet.

When mortals take the blood of God, there is naturally a certain risk. Before this power is integrated into the soul, if the soul is affected by the power, it will be considered a failure.

Hankuk's current situation is very dangerous.

However, Bismarck didn't do much more. After all, she didn't have the power to silence, and she couldn't do whatever she wanted.

finally.

It was the pictures that Bismarck had brought to her mind that saved Han Cook.

Facing a more beautiful existence, her fascination with herself was broken at once, and then she discovered her abnormality. She suddenly awakened, that is, at this time, the power of the beautiful **** merged into her soul.

Hancock at this time, in the eyes of the rest of the people, more glorious.

There is not much change in appearance and figure, but it seems to have the power to hit the heart field. Anyone who looks at it will accelerate the heart and feel the feeling of seeing love.

"It's really dangerous."

Hancock patted his chest, seeming to be afraid, but with such a simple movement, it was beautiful enough to stun a large group of people.

Of course, it has no effect on Bismarck.

"The information in your mind should have told you that there are certain dangers in some of the transfer items." Bismarck said helplessly, "You should wait again."

"I'm excited."

Hankook showed no more arrogant attitude.

Although she has just transferred, she now has a deeper understanding of beauty.

Beauty is beauty, but it is only a power.

When this power has no effect If you take such a willful posture again, she will be rejected, but how can she be rejected? Absolutely impossible, this is something that cannot be allowed to happen to her.

Therefore, Hankook was surprisingly gentle and docile at this time.

"Sister Bismarck." She walked up a few steps with a sweet smile. "Don't you come back today, Lord of Fate?"

"Maybe I won't be back in the future." Bismarck could not know what she was thinking. "The host likes a good girl. If she is, you may have a good impression of you now, but as the host, Naturally, it will not stay in a world for a long time, so your world will be managed by me."

The silence that was looking invisible at the side, watching Bismarck subdued Hancock softly and hardly, feeling that he could safely give the world to her.

Don't worry that she will maintain her official status.

Maybe it can be better.

After all, Bismarck's words all set off his existence to increase her own status, but at the same time, he also made him as a big man behind the scenes.