Zhang Yan: "Wait a minute, what do you mean by ability?"
How could they know about the existence of abilities? Could it be...
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "Brother, stop acting, we have all guessed your ability."
Zhang Yantian was in chaos. Did they know his abilities?
He has always regarded himself as the chosen one, thinking that his abilities are unique and confident that no one would know his abilities.
How did they know?
Maybe Lu Cheng was just deceiving him?
Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes. "What ability? How come I don't know I have it?"
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "??? You won't give up until you see the Yellow River, and you won't cry until you see the coffin."
Now that things have come to this, Zhang Yan still denies it?
Zhang Yan: "I don't understand what you're saying. Can you understand what he's saying?"
Meng Meng: "You don't know it yourself, right? Every time you change zones, your avatar turns black."
Zhang Yan: “…”
He weakly retorted, "That doesn't mean I'll change zones. Besides, what kind of ability is that? It's just too weak, okay?"
Fei Qiu: "So where do you get all those weird props?"
Zhang Yan: "..." He had nothing to say.
How do these people connect zone swapping with those items?
That's too divergent thinking.
Zhang Yan: "Okay, I admit, my ability is indeed to change zones, and every time I change zones, I will be given a rare item. I know that I am a little different from you, but don't be too envious. This ability is actually nothing big..."
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "You don't think that with so many people in the world, you are the only one who has the ability, right?"
Zhang Yan: "Isn't it?"
He really felt that way.
Meng Qingyin said bluntly: "To be honest, everyone in the group has abilities."
Zhang Yan: "Impossible? Even the Spirit Master has abilities?"
Spirited old man: "Why, do you look down on old people? If you don't agree, come and fight me one-on-one."
Zhang Yan: "...So, what are your abilities, sir? And what are your abilities, Meng Meng?"
Spirited Uncle: "That's up to you to judge."
Meng Qingyin felt that Zhang Yan had almost digested it, so she simply pointed out: "So, Zhang Yan, do you have the tools to tell whether Zhou Haihai's prophecy is a tool or a skill?"
Zhang Yan: "If I really had such a tool, wouldn't I be unaware of your abilities?"
Meng Qingyin was stunned. That was true.
Fei Qiu: "How about this, I'll go to Zhou Haihai's group first to see what his prediction is this time."
After a while, Fei Qiu was helpless: "Zhou Haihai knew that Meng Meng and I had a good relationship, so he blocked me."
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "Then I will give it a try?"
I am a non-African: "I think it's pretty bad. We have a good relationship with Meng Meng, and I'm afraid other players know about it. Zhou Haihai must have blocked you too."
Lu Cheng didn't give up and tried again, but he was blocked by Zhou Haihai as expected.
Zhang Yan: "If you just want to know the prophecy, I have a way. This item, the [Makeover Potion], can do it."
[Appearance Change Potion: After use, the player's appearance will be changed, and the player's attributes will also change accordingly. The effect lasts for one hour. During this hour, no player or item can peek into the truth.]
I am a non-chief: "I knew you had a lot of props."
Strong wine drowns sorrows: "Who went to Zhou Haihai's group to get information?"
Zhang Yan: "Oh my god! I'm the best at getting information!"
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "You'd better forget it."
Zhang Yan: "No one else can complete this task except me."
Meng Meng: "I'll go."
Zhang Yan: "Alright."
Soon, Meng Qingyin received the [Makeover Potion] that Zhang Yan had traded for.
In addition, Zhang Yan also gave another prop [Answer the Question].
[Answer Your Question: You can choose to use this on a specific player. After using it, the player will answer your question, but their answer may not be correct. You will be able to distinguish the truth from the false. The effect lasts for three minutes.]
Meng Qingyin's eyes flashed, and she almost immediately understood how to make the best use of this prop.
No wonder Zhang Yan said that this task was best suited for him. It turns out there are such props.
Meng Meng: "Thank you."
Zhang Yan: "Please treat me to a meal some other day."
Meng Meng: "? I'm just being polite."
Zhang Yan: "But I'm serious."
Meng Meng: “…”
Zhang Yan: "What? I gave you two such precious props, and you don't show any appreciation at all?"
Meng Qingyin grasped the key point: "You mean, after the makeover potion is used up, it will belong to me?"
Although the medicine bottle is small, only one finger long, it can be used up in one go.
Zhang Yan: "Ah? That's not what I meant..."
Meng Qingyin said to herself: "Okay, it's settled. The potion belongs to me after you use it. I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
Zhang Yan: "Oh."
He curled his lips in a smile and knew that Meng Meng had more in mind for him.
What should I wear to dinner next time?
Is it the vest that shows off your muscles, or the abstinent white shirt?
…
Meng Qingyin gathered Qingfeng, Zaizai and others and announced that she was about to "transform".
After all, the [Makeover Potion] will not only change her appearance but also her data panel.
She was afraid that Qingfeng and Zizi wouldn't be able to recognize her and would treat her as a thief.
Who can she turn to for justice?
To be on the safe side, it’s better to tell them.
Their reaction to this was rather indifferent.
However, after seeing Meng Qingyin drink the potion and turn into a fat and big-eared man, even though he knew rationally that it was Meng Qingyin, Qingfeng couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Um, um, I suddenly remembered that I have some things to do at home, I need to go home!"
Qingfeng slipped away easily.
Meng Qingyin looked at Zizi and asked, "What's wrong? What have I become?"
The voice was rough, and although it wasn't unpleasant, Meng Qingyin was still startled.
What? Did she become a man?
Zizi didn't mind Meng Qingyin's current appearance. Instead, he curiously circled around "him" and sniffed around.
After a while, it said in surprise: "Master, the smell of your body has changed too."
Meng Qingyin opened her personal panel.
[Name: Zhang Zhiqiang
Chat nickname: Brother Qiang
No.: 0
Constitution: 10
Strength: 11
Agility: 7
Comfort level: Normal. 】
Sure enough, the panel has also changed.
But, if that’s the case, then the chat nickname her friends see is also “Brother Qiang”?
What about her original nickname "Meng Meng"?
Will he turn darker like Zhang Yan, or... directly become "Brother Qiang"?
If it is the latter, then anyone with a keen eye can guess that "Brother Qiang" is her with a little deduction, right?
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