Hancock's search for the ship of destiny was originally just to erase the mark behind it.

But now it's different.

She didn't even care about the sigil that much, she just wanted to make herself strong.

Powerful people, no matter what kind of past they have, are still not dared to be despised by anyone, and those who despise them will inevitably pay a price.

"If the master is not there, leave it to me." Bismarck smiled, and while continuing to apply for the transmission of information in her mind, this time about the packaging of the jar, she selected several series of information as series examples to transmit together.

Basically, it can achieve the same effect as when there is silence.

Looking at Hancock, who was digesting this information in front of him, Shen Mo was also considering whether to build a more detailed administrator rights platform.

At the same time, if the next step is to massively expand the number of general players, the distribution design of Destiny items also needs to be done well.

Let's start with Hancock.

Silence quickly designed several transfer items suitable for Hancock in his mind, and then quickly designed a process for extracting fate items.

And the same as he said.

According to the preferences of your personality and dreams, you will be drawn from a limited number of class transfer items.

If it works.

Hancock should have drawn one of the several class transfer items he just designed, as it was specially designed by him based on Hancock's personality.

Just when Shen Mo was doing all this, Hancock also made a decision.

"I choose the mage." She said.

The reason is also very simple, the description of the mage is a long-range, elegant, and powerful series.

She stared at the word elegance.

"Yes." Bismarck nodded, "The large series of jars is just a rough direction, and it is not so important to someone of your strength. ”

After saying that, she applied for a deal again, choosing the jar from the Mage series.

As the king of his daughter's country, Hancock actually has a lot of wealth.

Let alone.

She also sailed the seas as the captain of the Nine Snake Pirates.

Really desperate to open the jar, at least you can open more than a thousand third-level jars.

Hancock began to open the cans.

I didn't look at the first-level jars, and I didn't care about the second-level jars, so I opened the ten third-level jars directly, and the speed was very fast, as if I was going to the props of my own destiny.

In the blink of an eye, props appeared in front of them.

It was a drop of golden liquid.

It's just a drop of liquid, but it gives people a beautiful feeling, as if this is the most amazing treasure in the world, more beautiful than any treasure, and even intoxicating at a glance.

"The blood of the god of beauty." Bismarck got the information of this item from his mind, "Although there is only a trace of the power of the law of content, it is enough for you to obtain a trace of divine power and open the way for you to become a god of beauty." ”

"Beauty God ......" Hancock listened to the name, remembering one of the pictures of the beauties that had just come to mind.

The embodiment of the law of beauty, itself is the most beautiful existence in the world, and everyone's perception of beauty comes from her will, and she doesn't need to do anything at all, as long as she appears, all existences, even inanimate dead things, are also addicted to her beauty.

Isn't that her?

Hancock's eyes gradually widened, and he looked a little silly smiling, and even subconsciously wiped his lips and found a trace of saliva, only to realize what state he was.

"Ahem." Hancock coughed embarrassedly, then looked at Bismarck and asked, "This...... How do I use it? ”

"Just swallow it."

As soon as Bismarck's words were finished, Hancock had already tilted his head and swallowed this drop of the blood of the god of beauty.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation surged through the whole body.

It's like a slight electric shock.

And in this trembling feeling, Hancock could clearly feel the changes in her body and mind, every inch of her skin seemed to be different, so beautiful, so moving, she even felt that she was about to fall in love with herself......

Bismarck tilted his head, as if helpless.

She wasn't done yet.

Mortals taking the blood of the gods naturally have a certain risk, and before this power is integrated into the soul, if the soul is affected by the power, it is considered a failure.

Hancock's current situation is very dangerous.

However, Bismarck did not do anything more, after all, she did not have the power of silence, and she could not do as she pleased.

Ultimately.

What saved Hancock was the images that Bismarck had brought to her mind before.

In the face of a more beautiful existence, her obsession with herself was broken at once, and then she discovered her abnormality and suddenly woke up, and it was at this time that the power of the beauty god merged into her soul.

At this time, Hancock seemed even more brilliant and moving to the rest of the people.

There is not much change in appearance and figure, but it seems to have the power to hit the heart, and anyone who looks at it will have a heart that accelerates, and there is a feeling of bumping into love.

"It's dangerous."

Hancock patted his chest with a little fear, but just such a simple action was beautiful enough to stun a large crowd.

Of course, there was no effect on Bismarck, of course.

"The information in your mind should have told you that some of the job transfer items are dangerous." Bismarck said helplessly, "You should have waited a little longer." ”

"It's me who gets excited."

Hancock showed no more haughtyness.

Although she has just changed jobs, she now has a deeper understanding of beauty.

Beauty is beauty, but it is also only a power.

When this power has no effect, if she puts on such a willful posture, she will be disliked, but how can she be disliked? Absolutely impossible, this is something that she cannot be allowed to happen.

So, Hancock was astonishingly mild and humble at this time.

"Sister Bismarck." She walked up a few steps and smiled sweetly, "Lord of Destiny, won't you come back today?" ”

"Maybe it won't come back again." Bismarck didn't know what she was thinking, "The master likes well-behaved girls, if you are here, you may have a good impression of you now, but as the master, you naturally will not stay in one world for a long time, so your world will be managed by me." ”

Shen Mo, who was watching incognitoly from the side, watched Bismarck impress Hancock without being soft or hard, and felt that he could trust the world to her.

Don't worry that she will maintain an unofficial status.

Maybe we could do better.

After all, Bismarck's words all set off his existence, increasing her own status, and also making his status as a behind-the-scenes boss as stable as Mount Tai.