"No, why is this mod so bad?"

Feeling the space that appeared out of thin air in his mind, Fang Mo was obviously a little stunned, this was the first time he had encountered a module that could directly affect his body.

Keep in mind that the other mods work directly on Steve.

But it's reasonable to think about it, after all, your body is now data-based, so it should be normal to be able to load a mod like Steve once in a while, right?

Fang Mo even wondered if he drew a mod like uploading skins, customizing Steve, or similar character beautification in the future, would his own body also be affected accordingly, if that was the case, it would be interesting, would he become like a demon girl, who could change forever or something?

But that's all for later.

What attracted Fang Mo the most at the moment was the space that appeared out of thin air in his mind.

As we all know, Steve's backpack is a classic style of play, that is, it is divided into many small slots, and then each slot can hold a group of items or something.

However, this space in Fang Mo's mind was not like this.

If I have to say, this thing is more like the storage space mentioned in the novel than a gaming backpack.

But now the problem is......

Fang Mo didn't know how to stuff something into it.

After leaving the dungeon where Loki was, Fang Mo quickly returned to his temporary residence in Asgard, and then grabbed a candlestick next to his bed and wanted to put it in the storage space.

However, he had been staring at this candlestick for a long time, and this thing was not successfully collected into the space.

So Fang Mo was also a little stunned.

"Could it be that I'm not concentrating enough?"

Fang Mo frowned.

Before the crossing, he also often read novels, and if Xianxia or the fantasy world wanted to put something in the space ring, most of them focused their consciousness on the object, imagining that the item was put in and so on.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo also tentatively put the candlestick against the center of his eyebrows, to see if this could make his consciousness more concentrated or something: "Obedient, let Lao Tzu in......"

Before the words fell, Fang Mo felt his hand loosen.

Most of the candlesticks were inserted directly into his head without hindrance.

"Ah......h

Fang Mo was also stunned by the current situation.

He was in a very awkward position, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his hands grasping the base of the candlestick, and then the entire upper end of the candlestick was completely submerged in the center of his forehead, as if he was performing some strange trick.

But the problem was that Fang Mo didn't feel any sense of blockage at all, as if this candlestick hadn't been inserted into his head at all.

"Is that okay?"

Seeing such a grassy scene, Fang Mo himself was shocked.

I have to say that the current situation is indeed a bit weird, but fortunately, his body has been digitized, so Fang Mo is not too nervous at this moment, but is still amazed: "Such a big thing can be stuffed in, it seems that my brain hole is really not ordinarily big." ”

Seeing that Fang Mo pushed a little harder, he stuffed the entire candlestick into his head, and then a candlestick appeared in his consciousness.

And when he wanted to take it out, he just touched the center of his eyebrows, and soon grabbed a handle, and with a strong pull, the whole candlestick reappeared in his hand.

So Fang Mo was like finding a new toy, and he was having a lot of fun.

Soon, he figured out how it worked.

First of all, this storage space is not stored through the center of the eyebrows.

In fact, Fang Mo found that as long as something touched his body, and he wanted to put it away, then it would be stuffed into the storage space.

At the same time, he can also take out the items in it through any part of his body, whether it is the palm, chest, back, crotch or something, there is no need to stuff it from the center of the eyebrows every time, it seems to be very mentally retarded.

"So this is the legendary Battlefield player's Piyan backpack?"

After figuring out the principle, Fang Mo couldn't help but complain, and then put the chopper on the side into the storage space.

This storage space is not large, about two meters square, but it is enough for Fang Mo.

After spending a little time, Fang Mo simply sorted out some of his miscellaneous items, put them into the storage space, and then began to get down to business.

That is, to open a lucky square.

For Fang Mo, Asgard is really a blessed land.

After all, there are so many mods in this place.

The thermal expansion unlocked in the Asgard Treasury earlier, the expansion of the Craftsman's Soul, and the integrated craftsmanship unlocked in the Underground Mausoleum, the Light Bridge and Door unlocked by digging the Rainbow Bridge, the Gaia Magic Book given by the monsters in the forest, the Panmas more drink attachments that were inadvertently triggered at the banquet, and the oversized backpack that Loki gave him.

In just a few days, Fang Mo had unlocked seven mods in Asgard.

Although there are some mods that Fang Mo doesn't understand, such as thermal expansion, and drinks and whatever, at least it can add lucky cubes to itself.

After a few days, these mods are almost downloaded.

Steve's backpack also has seven extra lucky squares.

Considering that the last time he unlocked the Craftsman Soul Alloy expansion module on Earth, Fang Mo directly pulled out such a spicy chicken thing as the ore magnet in front of Nick Fury, the African chief.

Fang Mo felt that he still had to be cautious this time, at least to make sure that there were no guys with particularly dark faces around him.

Like Heimdall, the goalkeeper of Asgard, or something.

However, this is the inner realm of Asgard, and Heimdall, the gatekeeper, usually guards the Rainbow Bridge all year round, so he probably won't come here, so Fang Mo also put a little snack.

After that, he specially bathed and burned incense, changed into a new set of clothes from Asgard's side, and finally chose a place with the best feng shui, and cautiously determined once again whether there were any black-faced guys around.

After making sure that nothing went wrong, Fang Mo asked Steve to take out the lucky cube.

"Luxury Seven Draws, ......"

Fang Mo looked at the seven lucky squares in Steve's inventory, and his heart was faintly excited.

Even if you're unlucky, but it's a full seven draws, and even in the gacha game, you can at least mix a guaranteed bottom or something, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Mo took a deep breath.

Take direct control of Steve to open the first lucky chest.

The next second, the white light lit up, and a black and purple ring appeared out of thin air in Steve's hand.

"!!"