She stood in front of the revolver, picked it up, and its information instantly appeared before her eyes.
【Foolish Game】(Toy) (Unusable): "Foolishness lost to arrogance." Six slots correspond to six bullets. Spin the cylinder arbitrarily, aim at your head, and pull the trigger; something magical will happen. You cannot fire without special bullets. Players recognized by the Arrogant Butterfly can create a temporary special bullet each Starry Day based on their mood the previous day. (Current bullets: None)
This toy is not only more exquisite and beautiful, but also has stronger attributes. Even if there are no special bullets or the special bullets are in a dormant state, you can make special bullets yourself to use it.
Moreover, the toy's instructions had changed. "Stupidity was defeated by arrogance." Yu Xunge gently stroked the patterns on the revolver with his fingers. Suddenly, the golden butterfly flew off the barrel, danced merrily around the gun a few times, and then landed on the back of Yu Xunge's hand.
Ignoring the butterfly that clearly remembered her, Yu Xunge calmly placed it back in its original spot, turned around to observe the other toys in the workshop, and mentally called out to Tu Lan and B80, asking them to introduce which workshop's toys were the most interesting and strange, especially those with extremely different styles of parts.
If dull ideas and inspirations are like assembling skills like assembling toys, then perhaps she can learn something from those toys.
Perhaps this was also the intention behind the foolishness?
...
Half an hour later, Yu Xunge returned to the workshop that had been temporarily used as a classroom, and bumped right into Maple Syrup, who was walking out of the workshop, and their eyes met.
The skill effect of [Nemesis] has been activated.
The two, with a tacit understanding and a touch of embarrassment, simultaneously looked away and silently brushed past each other.
Even though they had spoken indirectly in the classroom, when they left the crowd and met on a narrow path, they could not look each other in the eye.
Yu Xunge walked into the classroom with an air of calm. Fuxiao Xianchan and Bao Nu Qipu were still drawing magic patterns, but Queque was nowhere to be found. It seemed that she had been sent to rest by Yudun after she finished drawing the pattern, just like Maple Syrup just now.
She sat down and began to draw the strangest toy she had just seen.
A bagpipe made of five very different materials: building blocks, metal, flowers, fruits, and gemstones.
It's called "Rain in the Wind," and it has a unique and interesting function.
Just play a song on that bagpipe, and you can hear the voice of your loved one right now, no matter who they are talking to or where they are.
She had just tried the simplest little star and discovered that a dignified female voice came from the bagpipes. The voice was somewhat unfamiliar, and it was in the language of owls. Judging from the content, it was probably about training soldiers.
It took her a while to realize that the voice belonged to Su Yitong, who was in Zhelan.
The way this toy works can be summarized as an eavesdropping skill that can ignore distance and space.
The only drawback of this toy is that it cannot hear other people's voices; it can only deduce the content of conversations by listening to the words of the person it is eavesdropping on.
It was so much fun! After the bagpipes stopped playing, Yu Xunge couldn't resist playing it again. This time, she heard the sound of a little seahorse.
"What do you mean? What do you mean I should learn the art of speaking from Zaijiu Xunge? Is that art? That's just being a womanizer! Look how crowded her house is now..."
Thinking of this, Yu Xunge moved his pen to the upper right corner and wrote a memo for himself on the drawing paper: Remember to teach the little seahorse a lesson after work.
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