Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

"See how lucky you are." After arriving at the stone gambling field, Jin Zizai looked at the two of them and said.

"Then I won't be polite!" Huang Tianba said, and began to turn among the many rough stones.

He also doesn't know how to choose a rough stone, let alone what kind of rough stone is more likely to produce an elemental heart.

However, after a turn, it always looks professional.

Song Nuannuan was also not polite, and began to look at many rough stones.

"Is there really no way to check the situation inside the rough stone?" He thought silently in his heart.

While Song Wenwen was talking in his heart, he screened the skills he currently possessed one by one.

Among his many skills, it seems that there is no skill similar to perspective.

"I don't know if the [Color Fill] skill can make the outer layer of the rough stone transparent." Song Wennuan said, looking around.

When he found that no one noticed him, he hurriedly selected one of the most inconspicuous rough stones, and used the [color filling] skill to fill it into colorless.

However, with the use of his [Color Fill] skill, the rough stone was completely invisible and disappeared before his eyes.

"This skill doesn't work, the surface cannot be selected."

"Hey, why do I have to worry about whether I can see what's going on inside the rough stone?"

"It's a dead end." Suddenly, Song Wennuan seemed to have thought of something, and patted himself on the forehead.

Chapter 1 A Little Friction

People are like this sometimes. No matter how smart a person is, he will occasionally walk into a dead end and get into a dead end.

Song Wennuan wanted to know whether these rough stones contained the heart of elements, and there was no need to see the scene inside.

Because every elemental heart is condensed from the essence of the elemental stone.

That is to say, all rough stones with an elemental heart contain huge energy.

Therefore, as long as I can know which rough stone contains the most energy, it means that the volume of the elemental heart contained in which rough stone is larger.

Other people with supernatural powers want to explore the energy contained in the rough stone, but they can't do it except for the holy one.

However, he can.

Because he has a different golden finger.

So, Song Wennuan manipulated the mouse with his mind, selected a rough stone at random, and used the [Copy] skill.

[This duplication will consume 10 spirit stones, and the estimated time will take 2 minutes. Do you want to continue? 】

Seeing this prompt, Song Nuan showed a satisfied smile on his face.

The rule of copying is that the more energy it contains, the longer it will take to copy and the more spirit stones will be consumed.

Using this technique, the original stone is copied one by one.

The longer it takes to copy which rough stone, the more energy is contained in that rough stone, and the volume of the contained elemental heart is larger.

In this way, Song Nuannuan used this skill to start copying and viewing.

[This duplication will consume 9 spirit stones, and the estimated time will take 40 minute and [-] seconds. Do you want to continue? 】

[This duplication will consume 16 spirit stones, and the estimated time will take three minutes and 20 seconds. Do you want to continue? 】

……

Different hints kept appearing in front of Song Nuannuan.

However, he has never found the rough stone that can make his eyes shine.

At this time, Huang Tianba had already chosen.

He didn't know anything about rough stones, so he chose the largest one.

For him, big is good.

As long as it's big enough, skill doesn't matter.

At this time, Jin Zizai had already chosen.

Song Nuannuan was the only thing missing now.

Song Wennuan didn't give up and was still choosing.

[This duplication will consume 99 spirit stones, and the estimated time will take 15 minutes. Do you want to continue? 】

When Song Wennuan saw this prompt, his eyes finally brightened.

He stepped forward, intending to hug the rough stone.

However, just as his hand hugged the rough stone, the other hand also hugged the rough stone.

He looked up and found that it was a young man from a rich family.

His eyes were small, with sunken eye sockets and dark circles, and he looked like he was over-indulgent.

"Let go, you dare to grab what this young master likes?"

"Who gave you the guts?" At this time, the rich kid looked at Song Wennuan and spoke.

Among the younger generation in the imperial capital, he knew anyone who was famous.

But Song Wennuan looked raw and dressed in rustic clothes.

So, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Your father called you." Hearing what the other party said, Song Wennuan suddenly looked at the other party and said.

This kid from a rich family may be more afraid of his father.

Hearing what Song Wennuan said, he hurriedly turned his head to look, but he didn't see anything.

At this moment, Song Wennuan exerted force on his palm and took the original stone into his hand.

"Boy, you are an old birthday star eating arsenic-are you impatient to live?"

"Dare to use my father to lie to me?" The rich boy turned his head, looked at Song Nuannuan and said.

"Stupid!" Song Wennuan glanced at the other party and said casually.

He really didn't want to pay attention to this kind of rich kid.

He always felt that these people were more or less seriously ill.

Their brain circuits are very strange, and if you spend too long in contact with them, you will be infected with stupidity.

Whether he was on Earth or on Blue Star, he had read many books.

It is not difficult for him to swear and not utter dirty words.

But in this situation, he felt that it was so cool to use the word "stupid".

No matter what the other party said, he could use these two words to fight back.

"You are the first one who dares to scold me like that in person."

"Boy, who are you?" This kid from a rich family did not attack Song Nuan rashly.

Instead, he asked about his origin.

Not all rich second generations are brainless, and they also know that there are always some people in this world that they can't afford to mess with.

Therefore, according to the rules of the imperial capital, he asked about the origin of the other party.

If Song Wennuan can't be provoked after he becomes famous, then he deserves to be scolded.

Even if he was slapped twice, he had nothing to say.

However, if Song Wenwen's background is not as good as his, I'm sorry, he will definitely bully people today.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

This is the rule of the imperial capital since ancient times.

However, Song Wennuan is not from the imperial capital, so naturally he doesn't know what the rules of the imperial capital are.

However, even if you know it, you probably won't pay attention to it.

He was never one to follow the rules.

"Want to know who I am? Do you think you're qualified?"

"You can ask the steward of the manor to see if he will tell you." Song Nuan turned his head, looked at the other party with a contemptuous look and said.

After speaking, he turned and left.

It was his first time to come to the manor, so it was naturally impossible for the steward of the manor to know who he was.

Even if this kid from a rich family asks, he still doesn't know anything.

What he said just now was just pretending.

It depends on whether you can bluff the opponent.

If you can't bluff, then open the door and let Jin Zizai go.

If Jin Zizai couldn't stand it, then call Master for help.

With the face of the Eastern God of War, he must be able to withstand it.

Sure enough, when Song Wennuan said this, the rich boy frowned.

Song Wenwen dared to say such arrogant words, he should not be an ordinary person.

So, he began to guess Song Nuannuan's identity.

However, he screened the well-known young generation in Longguo in his mind, but he didn't find anyone who fit him.

"Could it be a descendant of some sage?" The rich kid said silently in his heart.

But soon, this idea was rejected by him.

Because, if Song Wennuan was a descendant of a certain saint, it was absolutely impossible for him to come here.

"Could it be that this kid has an onion in his pig's nose—pretending to be like that."

"I think I'm a character, but I'm actually a bitter tea seed—pretending to be aggressive."

After figuring this out, the kid from the rich family took two steps forward and stopped Song Wennuan.

"Boy, are you pretending to be aggressive in front of this young master?"

"Do you want to dance?" The rich boy looked at Song Nuannuan with a cold look and said.

He hates other people pretending to be aggressive in front of him.

"The condition has just improved, so go back and take the medicine."

"If you get sick in a while, it's not good to bite people."

"It's quite expensive to get a rabies vaccine now." Song Wenwen patted the other person on the shoulder and said.

"You fucking court death!" the kid from the rich family said, ready to attack Song Nuannuan.

"Sun thief, try to move my boss?" At this moment, a slightly excited voice came.

PS: My friend's child is full moon today, so I came back late, so there are only four chapters!

Chapter 111 Jin Zizai's Continuous Output

Only Jin Zizai could call Song Nuannuan like that and speak so arrogantly.

Song Wennuan and the rich boy turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice.

Sure enough, he saw Jin Zizai and Huang Tianba walking towards this side.

"Jin Dasha?"

"Who did I think gave this kid confidence, so it was you." When the rich boy turned his head and saw Jin Zizai, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

In his words, there was not much fear of Jin Zizai, but a kind of provocation.

"Sun thief, I was wondering just now if I would run into you here."

"I didn't expect that you were really here."