Chapter 768 Nierid 3
【Prop 2: Breath Disruptor*4
Prop introduction: wearing and activating, the user will be able to hide their own scent for 20 minutes. This prop is suitable for any large, medium or small predator.
Item price: 50 points\\ pieces
Remarks: Intermediate-level props can be used in other games, and the system will keep them for all players of the props, one-time props. 】
【Prop 3: Space prop*1
Props Introduction: Survival game props nail household.
Item price: 20 points\\ pieces
Remarks: As a manifestation of the conscience of the game, players with spatial abilities cannot be exchanged or used. 】
Fu Anan looked at the last one for a while, and then let out a disdainful "cut".
The spicy chicken game is setting up a chastity archway for itself, so players with space abilities can't use it?
Who cares.
According to the rules at the beginning of the game, she can redeem at least 4 items.
As for the rest...
"Do I have to exchange these items for other players?"
Fu Anan held the mirror, looked at the noble and glamorous self inside and asked.
【Because you and S001 player jointly bind the item 'Amos Ring', according to the principle of game fairness, when you and S001 player play together, the sum of exchanged items cannot exceed two-thirds. 】
Fuck.
"The last request is made up by yourself, right?"
【The system revises the game rules at any time according to the development of players and the game to ensure the relative fairness of the game. 】
In other words, it was admitted in disguise.
"I understand, you can go away."
Fu Anan can't understand this spicy chicken game, and naturally he can't understand this spicy chicken system.
The room was quiet for a moment, and then the emotionless game system made a sound again, [Dear S004 player, hello. As an S-level player, the system will provide you with more useful information and more high-quality services. For your long-term development in the future, you should not reject the system like this. 】
...It flicks data, does it still want to PUA her?
Fu Anan let out a cold chuckle, feeling nothing about it.
A warm and American TV translator’s accent came from outside the door, "Oh, my beautiful Miss Beta Fu, are you resting now? I am eager to invite you to participate in the beach surfing performance in the afternoon."
"Oh, Mr. William, would you please wait a moment?"
Fu An'an breathed down, groaned, and replied in his strange tone, "Can you delete unnecessary modifiers?
Oh my gosh.
It's strange meat. "