[Name: An Yu]
[Identity: Passerby A]
[Character: The fading flower...]
[Item: None]
[Talent: Replica (20/81)]
【......】
The words in the dirt are all visible.
Even though he already knew the answer to the question, Qianye's eyelids still twitched when An Yu wrote out the description of the talent column.
Replica.
This is how An Yu got his talent...
Frankly speaking, if you look at the ax for a long time, you will feel an inexplicable chill on your front and back, as if no one is watching you in front of your back.
Qianye, who took the axe, was naturally not at all confused. You had seen the ax before, but when you saw An Yu taking it out out of thin air, you still felt weird.
Jiang Gu shook his hand and prepared to go home and sit down first.
"Okay, you can check out of the house first."
"If it becomes 23... is it because the number under the ax is 3, so before the re-engraving is completed, it is equivalent to adding that 3 and subtracting it?"
"Take it back?"
After a while, I seemed to have thought of something. I waved my left hand to the side twice, took out the bloody ax from my inventory, and then handed it to Qianye.
Chino added.
"It's necessary, it's necessary. Let's save some food first. It's too late now, so as not to see the road." The old lady is actually quite bad. When An Yu came back from carrying water, she continued to let him continue to do it. .
The scenery of the countryside and fields is distributed on both sides. When the wind blows, the wild grass bends slightly and leans to one corner.
An Yu twitched the corner of his mouth. I was about to say something, but was interrupted by a call from the distance at the last moment.
At least, I will only be criticized by others for being an idiot.
Before the old lady finished shouting, she waved her hand again: "Daye, let me take my sister home to rest. The water dripping outside the house is enough to eat. While it's still early, he can go to the well to get some water and come back!"
Then Shang Anyu was completely disappointed.
I immediately squatted down and took a closer look at the strange situation happening to Qianye's other subordinate...
"So, isn't Qianye's talent able to reproduce items? Including curse sources and so on..."
You came back to your senses, opened your personal panel, and then compared the replica with the previous one and finished checking it.
As if they were made from the same mold, An Yu could not tell the difference between the two axes.
"what is this?"
After all, from one time to now, the talents I have seen are basically instant.
As for the character design, Qianye didn't understand it.
He completely understands the principle that every man is guilty and possessing a jade is his fault.
From the perspective of the emperor, you may think that kind of behavior is stupid, just like picking up a priceless piece of gold and showing it off everywhere, for fear that others will know that you have no gold.
"Forget it, I didn't have time to study it before."
"Huh? That's..."
"His talent is about replicating. He tried to see if he could replica the axe... Well, you understand so well, he will try it first."
An Yu gave up and let Jiang Gu show his abilities from another angle.
"Yes." Qianye still shook his head, giving An Yu a bit of disappointment.
When the old lady at the door saw that An Yu could come back so slowly, she opened her mouth unsurprised: "Two buckets of water... you just brought it back so slowly?"
After trying two waves in the air, An Yu felt that there was no big problem.
condemn?
There will be strange blood flowing out of the concave point, and it will flow to the edge of the axe, and then accumulate into blood drops...
Regarding Qianye, I can only leave it at the front and have no time to talk about it...
Accustomed to the days of wielding an ax and chopping, An Yu felt that she was willing to give up on that thing.
It's not like a talent at all.
And when An Yu had time to be surprised, I saw two identical bloody axes appearing outside Qianye's hand.
Until seven minutes passed, Qianye still shook his head melancholy: "That's right, nothing happened."
"When he came down... I felt that he was very much the same as before."
Before sending her so-called "sister" home, An Yu also assumed the role of the man of the family.
That's a very strange thing...
"How is it? Nothing ordinary happened?"
Except this.
There is no concave spot in the center of the ax head.
The ax from Cai Yanan is the thing that has been with Anyu for the longest time.
An Yu was prepared to keep spending it. Since he had not figured out the reason yet, it was necessary to keep fighting. Maybe the time had not come yet.
For someone like An Yu who directly confesses his talent without hiding anything, there are actually only two possibilities.
Someone can figure it out.
Well, the number after the slash changed from "20" to "23" today.
He can modify the plot, and the character design is related to tampering...
Jiang Gu also behaved well. Although you experienced a few things today that broke your illusion of "time travel", you still acted very special under your face and did not reveal too many differences.
When An Yu came back to his senses, he found that the ax in his hand suddenly disappeared, as if it had appeared before. He turned around twice and found it somewhere.
If we understand it from the literal meaning, then the ability of reproduction should be to reshape certain items or the like.
An Yu stared at the numbers for a while, thinking about what the numbers represented.
But after experiencing two changes in his character: "Fate Playwright" and "Fate Usurper", Qianye gradually understood that perhaps the description of character is related to a person's ability.
Since it was summer, the sky did not turn white very slowly, at least until about four o'clock, before it affected the vision.
It can be said that that situation is possible...
The formation of the ax head is complete in only a few seconds.
on the way.
"Hmm..." Qianye nodded, then just looked at the ax itself.
Small and big, shape, texture...
Even though it was a horror world, I originally wanted to do too little outside of it. Anyway, the character design I got was "bad", so it had something to do with my laziness.
This is not understood literally.
As expected of a young person in the new era, Qianye's thinking has also been slightly affected by the world's lifestyle of information explosion.
"Did Ren buy clothes for my sister today?" The old lady must have asked something from Qianye, so she said to An Yu like that.
But just when An Yu was about to take back the axe, Qianye let out a loud "tsk" at this moment.
But in the world of terror, in a situation where even one's own life cannot be guaranteed.
An Yu replied.
Yes, talent is quite convenient, but it doesn’t have the function of withdrawing it...
The wooden barrel filled with water was placed heavily on the ground, making a small muffled sound.
Jiang Gu had a weird look on his face and took over the ax that Qianye had copied. I checked the description of the ax on my personal panel and found that it was the same as the original version.
Has it ever been as hard to wait as it did later?
"You must do it alone..."
moment.
I almost forgot about carrying water.
"what happened?"
The blood threads all over the bottom were like spider webs, much like a piece of glass cracked along the center point, and then a bunch of cracks spread crazily to the side.
Walking through a dirt road mixed with sparse bamboo forests, the fragrance of flowers caresses the tip of my nose.
"Well, it's not bad, it's too heavy." An Yu pretended to rub her shoulders, as if she had just returned from carrying water, and then asked: "Grandma, do you need to carry two more buckets?"
What if it was a curse or something harmful to people's lives? If I hid it as a treasure, wouldn't I be causing trouble for myself?
[Talent: Replica (23/81)]
"Hey, wait a moment!"
Although it is a curse source, apart from being slightly sharper and able to cause damage to monsters, it has no other general abilities.
He turned around and saw that the old lady standing at the door had discovered it.
"Do you know what this talent is used for?" Qianye asked curiously.
But just when I stepped back over the threshold, the old lady stopped me.
But Anyu always loves it and lets go of it. When he uses the ax less, he doesn't feel constrained by replacing it with other weapons...
"It's just like floating in mid-air, with a 3 written on it." Qianye lied and replied, "Then you were thinking about using the ability before you used it, and it just came out like that."
"Did he say you copied this one? You took it back." Jiang Gu saw An Yu looking for an ax and explained beside him.
winter!
“What’s the meaning of 20 that will disappear after this?”
"He took that one first."
Very slowly, you began to think of the old man's story. When you first traveled through time, you thought it was your golden finger, and then you came to that conjecture.
[The ax without the curse of self-abuse (reproduction)]
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the mountainside, coating it with a layer of golden lining.
Lifting the wooden pole to his shoulder, An Yu walked towards the well...
Now it was time to continue discussing Qianye's talent. The old lady had given her orders, so An Yu naturally had no choice but to follow them.
After the other party reminded her, Qianye remembered that.
Going and coming again, only to arrive at one o'clock...
It's just that the old lady is already old, and it's really not that much to ask the other party to go so far to fetch water, so Jiang Gu is willing to complete the housework...
"Oh, by the way, the number outside of your talent before it was taken back has changed back to 20."
Something about talent and stuff...
"Withering flowers?"
"Ang, that's right." Qianye nodded, and then smiled heavily, "You were just thinking that the copied things could be taken back, but when you tried it, you found that it really couldn't be done."
"The 81 in front of the slash should be the limit of Jiang Gu's ability to use his talent. Just like when you modify the number of words in the plot, there is no limit and you can use it whenever you want."
It's Qianye who doesn't trust An Yu.
An Yu, who was originally hopeful, found a turning point.
"You were about to give up just now..." Qianye said loudly, "But just when you were about to return the ax to him, you muttered your own character, and you found that there was something under the axe. A strange number."
Jiang Gu looked strange and re-wrote a string of words in the mud...
Replica...
"What's wrong, An Yu? Why does he look at you like that?" Jiang Gu knew it and was confused by An Yu's eyes.
Bad thing...
After hesitating for a moment, Qianye always felt that this was a bad description.
Jiang Gu stroked his chin with his left hand and continued to think.
One minute, two minutes...
"Reproduction..."
Jiang Gu and Qianye were far from home, so it was unusual for them to be seen.
Before Qianye heard An Yu's question, you shook your head heavily, saying that you were just replying that it had no effect.
"What's wrong, grandma?" Jiang Gu tilted his head, knowing what was going on.
"Whether you bought it or not, you didn't buy it. They won't go to town for the next week. They want to delay buying clothes. If they have nothing to do, they have to tell you first."
Seeing Qianye looking at the ax for a minute or two, An Yu couldn't help but ask curiously.
At first, he didn't know what the character meant or what function it had.
It looked bad, but before I turned my head, I was suddenly startled, and a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart.
"What number?"
After weighing the two axes, Anyu turned to look at Qianye.
It seems that Qianye has no talent. There is no doubt about that mother, but it is not directly described outside the personal panel.
"What are the two brothers and sisters doing here? They are back from the town, right?"
immediately.
"Let's worry about other things first. He holds the ax first to see if he can do anything with his own abilities." Without any guessing, Jiang Gu looked at Qianye seriously, preparing to see if the other party's abilities would be the same as his own. Think so.
That thing about talent should be like the "author" who writes horror scripts, always making nonsense, always making his words clear and clear, leaving riddles for people to guess.
But now that talents can be used, this is naturally a bad thing. At most, it can only be seen as something that can be used...
Counting seconds or something...
The bloody ax itself is small, only as big as the upper arm of an adult woman.
"He said... could it represent some kind of strange ability, just like the old man just now, but you can use it now?"
For An Yu, on the surface, he was going to fetch water, but in reality, it was quite a bit different from taking a walk.
An Yu murmured silently in her heart.
Moreover, even if Jiang Xiu has not thought deeply about that aspect.
It is similar to the situation when Park Yunjin told Anyu about his abilities...
With the blessing of weird abilities, it is actually something that can be as tense as it gets.
Jiang Gu saw a ball of blood coming out of the opponent's other hand, and as quickly as 3D printing, the prototype of the ax came out instantly.
None of it sounds too believable.
The first is because she has just entered the world of horror. Just like Qianye at that time, she understands everything. If she encounters some doubts, she will speak out and discuss them with her so-called "teammates" subconsciously.
And the seventh possibility.
An Yu, who originally thought that was what he meant, was about to spread his hands and step back to explain, but the old lady took a step ahead:
"How did he do that?"
"Where's the ax? Where did it go?"
Back to the question itself.
Just before I paused for two seconds, I realized something, so I asked Qianye: "Didn't his personal panel show any strange changes before the restoration?"
It was the first time An Yu had seen that it was necessary to recite spells to perform talents.
Who knows if it can bring harm or good?
The weight is also in line with its appearance. There is no such thing as a large object, but it weighs only a few hundred kilograms.
That kind of trust comes from your heart. You think An Yu will hurt yourself, so you reveal your abilities.
Before a person is accustomed to such a comfortable life outside the real world, and as a student who has not been exposed to society, when he retreats into the world of horror, he is full of good intentions and thinks that telling what he knows may be able to There are some problems with the idea of leading "teammates" out alive...
The only difference that can be seen through the panel is that the word "reproduction" is added to the prefix of the description.
But the problem is that Qianye doesn't know how to use the ability he got, which is very disappointing.
It's eight o'clock in the morning.
