Lin Sanjiu had thought several times about what the "incarnation" of the Confused Palace would look like. After all, it was good at imitating other dungeons, with a large area and great power. It was also the culprit that threw the two people into the dungeon space, called the two
They all suffered a lot - but now that she saw him, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
It sounds like he is also a big villain, but he looks like this?
The incarnation of the Confused Grand Palace makes people a little confused about men and women for a while, but it is different from the jade-like genderless beauty of the gift bag. His face and facial features cannot even be called "ordinary", it is as if God created humans.
When it was his turn, he pinched the mold too much and got tired of pinching. When it was his turn, he casually pinched out the rough outline of a face, and then added two black dots to make eyes. That was enough to complete the task - as for the gender, he didn't even think about it.
It was precisely because his facial features were rough and mediocre, like a semi-finished product, that Lin Sanjiu had a strange feeling: as if he could twist his face into various styles as long as he wanted to confuse the palace.
It is indeed a copy that relies on imitating others to survive, Lin Sanjiu thought to herself, it is indeed like a lump of clay.
"Long time no see," she squatted down in front of the Grand Palace of Confusion, smiled and said, "How did you find us? Wait, let me guess... Did the Lucky Wanderer find you at the lottery location?"
If she hadn't been the one pulling the strings, Lin Sanjiu really couldn't figure out how the Confused Palace could have come to the door.
But for the Lucky Wanderer, it seems that as long as the Grand Palace of Bewilderment is delivered, the promise will be fulfilled. As for what will happen after he comes, it is not within the scope of the green-haired woman's consideration.
Confusion Palace was still sitting on the ground with a sullen face. "She deliberately set a trap to harm me," he said in a hoarse voice, "She must have lured me here to harm me..."
"Harm you? How to harm you?" Lin Sanjiu asked in quick succession: "If you hadn't attacked us, your scene wouldn't have been destroyed by my friend... by his copy. You should explain it to her.
How can we set a trap to force you to trap us?"
Confused Dagong opened his mouth, a trace of disdain flashed across his face, as if he thought Lin Sanjiu's words were false, but he still said nothing.
"What do you want to say? You want to say that it is natural and natural for the copy to attack us when it sees us, but if we resist, we are harming you?"
Confused Grand Palace still didn't say anything - facing the words that were plainly ugly, he probably didn't have anything to answer.
"The biggest method of your dungeon is to trap people in the scene." Lin Sanjiu said slowly, "This method doesn't work anymore. I advise you to cooperate well. When we get out, we can break up.
Just pretend that we have never met..."
"It's okay if I don't release the scene. I'm a replica incarnation. Do you really think you can make me--" The Grand Palace of Confusion laughed, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused again.
He stared at Lin Sanjiu's hands and frowned more and more.
Her two palms were gently stroking each other at this time, and her consciousness was like a layer of light mist, swirling around in her palms, neither spreading nor melting away. Compared with the previous one that hit the ground like a brick
By that time, things were completely different. She glanced at the puppet master from the corner of her eye, wondering if the great witch had noticed it; but thinking about it, even if the great witch praised her, she would never hear the puppet master's message in her life.
To be honest, Lin Sanjiu didn't know what changes had taken place in her consciousness and what this change meant. Although her consciousness would be upgraded in the past, it was only a change and increase in cards or volume. The essence of her consciousness was
It has not changed - just like a ribbon may become stronger and become two ribbons, but it will not suddenly become a rubber ball.
After she established a connection channel between "self" and "copy space", the consciousness she summoned was completely different from before. It seemed that she could no longer throw it out as a brick like before;
It seemed to have turned into a ball of soft, mist-like cotton.
"You...why..." Confused Palace stared at the invisible and colorless consciousness between her palms, as if she could see it, and asked hoarsely, "Can I use the copy power?"
Lin Sanjiu was startled. The power of the copy?
"Wait a minute," he narrowed his eyes, not sure himself: "This doesn't seem to be a copy power..."
Lin Sanjiu's heart moved, an idea suddenly came to her, and she immediately put away her consciousness.
"I didn't expect you to have some discernment...but it's not too accurate. Whether I used the power of the dungeon, wait until I dismantle the texture of the space where you are," she recalled the two dungeons such as Killing Hotel.
Having said that, he said calmly: "Use it to trap you again and slowly absorb this incarnation of yours. You will naturally know it then."
The puppet master glanced at her. His gaze seemed to have weight. Anyone who hit it could feel it.
Did you realize she was bluffing?
"Are you going to continue talking nonsense?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't understand what he meant, so he simply continued, "Or do you think you still have room for bargaining?"
Confused Dagong opened his mouth half-open, his eyes swept from the puppet master to Lin Sanjiu, and then back again.
"What do you want...what do you want from me?"
It seems that he was really hit hard by the puppet master's copy, and was confused by Lin Sanjiu's consciousness, and he couldn't even think of a little resistance. "I'm just an avatar, I, I
The most I can do is take it out for you...I can't do anything else."
"One, take us out," Lin Sanjiu stood up slowly and said, "Two, give me the regret medicine."
...She doesn't blame the gift bag at all.
Libao's instinct is to seek comfort and love from her. No matter how fierce, twisted, or incomprehensible his means of seeking reassurance and security are, the present is condensed from the shadow of his past; it is precisely because of his
After that past, he was the Ji Shanqing that Lin Sanjiu knew.
She understood and accepted it, and then she chose to hug him.
What Lin Sanjiu regretted and secretly hated was actually herself. She did not consider every possibility for Bohemia and did not seize every opportunity for her; if she could go back to that afternoon on the Lava World Highway
, she hoped to apologize to Bohemia first.
She also wanted to see a Bohemian who usually ran around and laughed, and shed tears when reading poetry so that no one could see her.
"I want the regret medicine." Lin Sanjiu whispered, "Give it to me now."
Confused Grand Palace lowered his head and let out a long breath.
"I said, I'm just an avatar," he looked at the ground and whispered: "The real working copy is still on the ground of the Karma Museum. Why do I carry the regret medicine with me? That copy is used to reward those who succeed in completing the level.
Naturally, I won’t be allowed to bring anything into the copy space.”
This answer was reasonable and not surprising, but it did not reduce Lin Sanjiu's irritability at all.
"Then do you know where the regret medicine is?" she asked coldly.
"I..." The Confused Palace hesitated for several seconds before saying: "I know. I can take you to the final level. You... if you can successfully break through the level and get it, it will not be considered a violation of the copy.
Operating rules..."
Lin Sanjiu couldn't hold back her anger anymore - maybe she was tired and had a bad temper at the moment. She grabbed the collar of Confusion Palace and shouted angrily: "You see, I seem to have some spare time to continue playing with you.
Does it look like that? What I want is the regret medicine, and I want you to take me to get it!"
She yelled while lifting the person up, but now she had no physical strength. In the end, she only pulled the Confusion Palace forward. The collar was deformed, but her legs were still sitting on the ground.
Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to let go of him, the puppet master suddenly stopped her movement with two words.
"etc."
The puppet master took a step forward, looked down at the large palace of confusion on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Something's wrong..."
"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu asked.
The confused palace raised his head and showed a confused and confused smile to the puppet master.
"Eh? Did you see it?" But in just one sentence, he was like a deflated rubber ball, or like ice and snow under extremely high temperatures, rapidly shrinking and dwarfing, and rapidly withering toward the ground: "
