Chapter 475: Reciprocation

At dinner, Duchamp was taunting the freshly made yusheng while humiliating those who dared to bet that he couldn't catch a fish and almost lost his pants. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to win the bet, Duchamp cheated shamelessly again.

In addition to the sea fishing tips taught by Dietrie, he also secretly released his spiritual power and used 'hints' on the fish in the sea: "There are exceptionally delicious prey here. ”

As a result, the nearby fish rushed to the scene, and one of them, a guy with a blue body, thorns on his face, and a blue fang, frightened the other fish away and monopolized the bait.

Duchamp struggled to catch the fish, but the chef praised it as one of the most delicious fish in the sea, and he immediately got ready to do it.

Later, Duchamp did the same, and caught a second fish, which looked like an ordinary yellow croaker, weighing only forty or fifty kilograms.

The head chef was overjoyed when he saw the fish he caught, and immediately got ice cubes and condiments, saying that the fish must be eaten raw as soon as it leaves the water, and Duchamp immediately took over the important task of supplying the fish.

He had the intention to show off, and shouted loudly: "The undressing knife technique has reappeared in the rivers and lakes." "Set up a large stack of plates, hold two table knives, transport the power of illusion to the blade, and concentrate on slicing the fish, only to see the knife light flickering, the afterimage is heavy, and the meat is like rain, which is dazzling.

Both Olivier and Mura saw Duchamp's knife technique for the first time, and they were immediately stunned.

Learmor seized the opportunity to recount the commentary on the 'undressing knife method'.

Mulla, who heard this paragraph for the first time, was stunned and said: "Can't you stop swinging a knife in the ice and snow for four hours?" It's a really hard way to practice. ”

Olivier rolled his eyes, but he thought of a trick, he found a large watermelon from the kitchen, hugged it to the deck with great interest, and begged Duchamp to perform the original version of the 'melon unraveling knife'.

Duchamp was suddenly generalized, and thought to himself, if he talks too much, he will be punished now.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a way: "It's good, it's just that I didn't bring a melon knife, so I can only play with a knife." ”

A few minutes later.

"Wow! This can too! A kind of people waited around to look at Duchamp's new work.

A young man with a full face of sassy hair, his eyes smiling like two crescents, and a bouquet of red roses shot out of the guide gun in his right hand.

The delicate use of dark green, light green, white and red brings Olivier's sassy charm to life.

Mark ran back to his room, grabbed his camera, and took a picture of Olivier with his melon carving.

Duchamp sharpened his knife Huo Huo: "Who else needs to make watermelon sculptures, report their names!" ”

The crowd scrambled: "I, me!" ”

For Duchamp, it was a piece of cake. Unlike other chefs, he can first type a sample in his mind, confirm it, and then use precise hand control skills to present the sample.

The watermelons prepared on the yacht were wasted.

Everyone competed to admire their melon carvings and took a group photo.

Duchamp, who had been busy for a long time, finally succeeded in his trick, and he said loudly: "I have thought about the names of these artworks." This is Olivier's melon carving, so it's named Olgua! This is Calles's, and it is named the loofah. This is Dietrie, so it was named sweet potato. Mula's, it was named papaya. Mark's, it's called Muggles. ”

"Bang!" Dietrie picked up the sweet potato and slapped it at him.

Fang jumped over, grabbed one of his arms, and shouted, "This kid is too rampant, brothers, come and throw him into the sea!" ”

Duchamp was picked up by everyone and thrown into the pool, and he simply slapped happily in the water: "Look, how witty I am, now this swimming pool is the only one I enjoy." ”

Fang crossed his waist, stood in front of the springboard, and smiled condescendingly: "Mentally handicapped children have a lot of fun!" Brother just swam to the last lap and peed by the way, and now you are soaked in the urine. ”

"Gross!" Several people who were munching on watermelons couldn't help but bow their heads and gag.

"It's disgusting, don't talk about such unpleasant topics while eating." Mark said with a look of disgust.

Olivier probed his head to look left and right, and attacked with lightning speed, Fang Fang, who thought he was a master, couldn't dodge, and fell face down towards the pool.

Duchamp gloated and asked, "What does it feel like to soak in your own urine?" Have you ever found any memories of bedwetting as a child? Did you choke on two mouthfuls just now? How does it taste? ”

Fang said stupidly: "I'm just casually talking about who would be so uneducated." ”

"What?" Duchamp shouted in shock: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I was a little urgent to urinate just now, and when I thought about it, you had already urinated anyway, so why don't I pee too." Oh my God, I'm going to take a shower. With that, he jumped on the deck and ran away.

Rest below, stay in the pool.

Calles said in disgust: "These two people are gone!" ”

What Fang and Duchamp said was not a joke, and since then, no one has gone down to this pool.

In the evening, Duchamp, who had eaten and drunk, picked up his deck chair and went to the aft of the deck, where he changed into a glowing artificial bait in an attempt to catch some more big fish.

When he caught his first fish during the day, Duchamp invented a new way to catch sea fish.

After the hundred-kilogram demon fish was hooked, it almost didn't pull the unsuspecting Duchamp into the sea with the fishing rod.

In an emergency, Duchamp forgot to put the line, but instinctively used the spiritual skill 'Shock', and this trick really worked.

Now, Duchamp wants to take the opportunity of trolling to practice his spiritual skills by the way.

There are many skills related to the spirit on the Phantom Tree, but Duchamp can rarely find a suitable training partner, and he can't always harass other people's watchdogs or invade other people's brains.

Through several attempts, Duchamp found that the invasion of other people's brains by those with strong mental power is bound to destroy the spiritual defense line established by ordinary people on a daily basis, and if it is not done well, it will cause lifelong damage, and if it affects the structure of other people's spiritual core, there will be another mental patient in this world.

Duchamp did not have any teachers or teaching materials to draw on, and everything about the spiritual world had to be explored by himself.

In addition to the firewalls, mazes, sandboxes and anti-virus systems that had been successfully implemented, Duchamp was now interested in one more thing. He casually cast the bait, holding the rod in one hand and an extra crystal ball out of thin air in the other.

There is only one thing in this crystal ball now, and it is a mysterious symbol that was induced when Joshua's power was released.

Without the support of power, this symbol is extremely fragile, and a little bit of power can be poured into the crystal ball to defeat it.

Duchamp's current movements also appear to be cautious. With Duchamp's limited knowledge, he himself could not understand the meaning of this symbol, but he had personally felt its fury and vastness, and had confronted it head-on in Joshua's mind.

Duchamp once put this crystal ball on the guide workbench for scanning, but the always invincible guide workbench could not be analyzed.

In the end, Duchamp only understood it to mean that this thing was not analyzed by the principle of conduction.

Then, it is very likely that it is a type of spiritual energy.

Duchamp looked up, the water rippled around, and the sky was full of stars, under this starlight, he would get a buff.

He carefully mobilized his mental power and tried to reach the fragile symbol in the crystal ball. He found that the symbol condensed by unknown energy was no longer powerful, but it was only because of the particularity of the crystal ball that it could maintain its shape and not emit light.

"It turns out that there is only one tiger skin left!" Duchamp muttered to himself, trying to guide into the sandbox for analysis.

"Parsing task can be created!" The prompt of the player's system made Duchamp feel happy.

As his mental power mobilized and absorbed, the symbol slowly entered the sandbox and fell apart little by little as the parsing task progressed.

Duchamp was preoccupied with his mental power in the sandbox. This is a safety isolation zone opened up by the system, far away from the core of the brain domain, and working on the periphery, when encountering danger, it can be used as a buffer zone, and it can also mobilize various means of ambush here to kill.

Progress in the sandbox is slow, and the system quickly adjusts the action to run in the background according to the security settings.

Duchamp was out of his mind and couldn't help but yawn, could it be that he needed to sleep to save his brainpower?

He was in a state of mind when an uninvited guest came behind him.

Calles was upset to see Duchamp fishing in the stern again, losing a bet during the day, and being teased by Duchamp as a loofah, and he decided to startle Duchamp.

He tiptoed forward, and when he was halfway there, he saw Duchamp holding a fishing rod in his left hand and a crystal ball in his right hand, as if he was in a daze.

"What is this for?" Curiously, he decided to take another look. Just then, Duchamp let out a long yawn.

It's time to be scary! Calles' eyes lit up, and he let out a ghostly cry: "Ahhhhhh As he barked, he pounced on Duchamp with his teeth and claws.

His timing was good, and Duchamp's yawn was not finished.

Duchamp glanced sideways a little, and saw Calles make a ghostly appearance with his hands, and couldn't help but be amused by this little pediatric prank. "Do you want to turn sideways, and push harder, let this kid fall into the sea!" Duchamp maintained an exaggerated posture of yawning, thinking maliciously.

"That's too much, just let him pounce on the railing." When Duchamp had decided, he casually turned sideways and secretly stretched out a malicious foot and waited for Calles to trip.

That's it!

The rod he was holding in his left hand suddenly reacted violently, and a big fish took the bait.

Duchamp's attention shifted to the fishing rod, and he quickly increased the strength of his hand. Before he could get ready, Calles pounced, caught on the tip of Duchamp's toe, and fell towards Duchamp like a bullet.

Suddenly, something that Duchamp had ignored flew to the sea level.

"Crystal ball!" Duchamp was so distraught that his artifact had flown away, and he didn't hesitate to pounce on it, rushing towards the point where the crystal ball landed at a faster speed.

Calles's ghostly screams came to an abrupt end, and he was stunned to see Duchamp fly out with his fishing rod.

"Someone! Stellary overboard! ”

Heart-rending cries rang out in the night sky.

(ps, some people will definitely say, it's all about it again, why don't you just take the train to Julai to do business, and you still have time to go to the island.) The reason is actually very simple, that is, because the game map marks that the west coast of the empire is the eastern Navado Ocean, and I see that the canon book says that the empire still has colonies, and that the tradition of the empire is seafaring. Presumably, then, the colony is on the sea to the west. Take this opportunity to make up the map, that's all. )

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