Chapter 169: Rare joy

Wen Wen walked to the door of the curly baboon's cell and observed the curly baboon.
Then he found that the goods were scratching his red buttocks, and after he finished scratching them, he still smelled it, without becoming a prisoner.
Gentle and silent, this is the most calm monster he has ever seen.
"Since you are so comfortable, let's live here well ..."
Later, Wen Wen came to the center of the disaster area, preparing to test what kind of tests the two monsters could bring him.
The first is the curly baboon.
As a disaster-level monster, in addition to its strong physique, the curly baboon only has the ability to "give up thinking". This ability is gentle and gentle, and you can only try its physique.
Wen Wen has great expectations for its physique, because this is the only one of Wen Wen's disaster-level monsters that can defeat him directly.
Before starting the test, Wen Wen took a few sheets of paper and wrote a few questions on it.
These questions are all pure calculation problems. By calculating the time required for these problems, Wen Wen can know whether his IQ is affected by the curly baboon.
Afterwards, he transformed into a curly baboon.
Just after the transformation was completed, Wen Wen smiled with surprise.
The full muscle strength in the body does not require testing to know how powerful it is, much stronger than the vampire physique.
It's just that the vampire's high speed, self-healing ability, and super strong senses are gone.
But the increase to his body is too great, the frontal combat ability is definitely far more than the vampire physique!
Using this body, and then turning on the critical state, Wen Wen may be able to compete with the weaker assimilation level strong!
But ... according to the strength of the curly baboon, the improvement should not be so great.
With a little thought, Wen Wen understood what was going on.
Curly baboons have greatly increased their strength when using the ability to "give up thinking," because they have strong strength, but their IQ is not enough to control this power.
Therefore, it is better to give up thinking completely, but to show stronger strength.
But Wen Wen ’s IQ is enough, so he does n’t need to
give up thinking
to fully use its strength.
This was a surprise, Wen Wen's smile couldn't be controlled, and he rarely smiled so happily.
The smile is a little different from normal, more similar to a smirk ...
Wen Wen then looked at the topics he had written in advance.
He groaned for two seconds.
"What are these things, how can I have a headache at first sight, I won't suffer Laozi!"
With a big wave, Wen Wen tore the pieces of paper into pieces and threw them all over the floor.
"I didn't find it before, this shelter is so interesting."
Walk along with Wenxi, look east, and find something new from time to time.
Starting from a day many years ago, Wen Wen has not been so happy for a long time. It is pure happiness, not a surprise because of what he has achieved.
There is a difference between being happy and being happy.
About half a day later, Wen Wen realized that he shouldn't play like this anymore, and Centaur's physique and ability to be tested, this ended the physique reluctantly.
After the end, Wen Wen's smirk slowly turned into a sneer, then expressionless, and finally turned into bitter gourd face.
He looked at the shreds of paper all over the ground and said with a bitter smile: "What happened just now, did I hit the Aura of Intelligence?"
He remembered what happened in the past half a day, and every move at that time made him want to scold his mother.
"Once I switch to that constitution, IQ will leave me completely, and this constitution will be used less ..."
"But this constitution is not without effect. If I get out of control someday, I will switch to that constitution, maybe I can easily adjust it back."
Wen Wen wasn't too frustrated. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Even if he wouldn't take the initiative to switch back to that state, he wouldn't feel how bad that state was.
Then he began to test the physique and ability of the Centaur.
Then he raised his eyebrows. The situation of the centaur was different from that of a normal monster. On the disaster gloves, the other prison numbers were faintly fluorescent. Only the centaur was dim.
"Whether it was arrested by me, it really is different to use."
After Wen Wen switched his physique, he found a difference. The centaur's physique should be only half of his normal strength.
"It's normal, if there is no such restriction, as long as I desperately develop the asylum agent, sit here and wait, then the world will be invincible ..."
Centaur's physique has no effect, but its ability is not bad. This ability is called 'precision shooting'.
Every centaur is a well-deserved archer, and this ability is the inherent ability of their race.
Although it has been cut in half, this ability is still very helpful to Wen Wen.
At least when shooting ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he can be more precise.
Even after a little practice, Wen Wen can master more advanced techniques.
For example, when shooting, the wrist jitters sharply, and a curved trajectory can be shot ...
After all the tests were completed, Wen Wen said with a touch of his chin: "It seems that recruiting more asylum personnel is really a great benefit to me. Even if these strange abilities are reduced by half, they can greatly increase the diversity of my abilities . "
Do it as soon as you think of it, and after confirming that it is good to recruit more consignees, Wen Wen held the disaster gloves on the consignor's badge, and several bubbles appeared around him.
With the experience of Gong Baoding, Wen Wen is also not aware of how to recruit the host.
This time, if he wants to recruit, he can't recruit close to himself, it is better to have no intersection with him, so that he reduces the risk of exposure.
When Wen Wen placed his consciousness on these bubbles, he obtained information about the candidates.
He screened them one by one, but he was not very satisfied. At this stage, he didn't want to recruit too many astronauts, so each one must make a good choice.
While immersing consciousness in the fifth bubble, a scene emerged from Wen Wen's mind.
It was a small, dim dungeon, a young man in a worn outfit, sitting at the corner with heavy shackles on his hands and feet.
But his eyes were bright, as if full of hope for the unopened.
Outside the dungeon door, a woman in a gray robe said in a hoarse voice:
"Come with us. You don't belong to the outside world. There is real blood of blasphemy on you. You should stand by us."
"As long as you nod, you can go out from here, get countless money, and master the rights you can't imagine, and this only requires you to nod."
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