Game Invasion: The male and female protagonists are in love, but I am secretly stealing their homes

——"Falling Star."

The moment she finished naming the painting, countless voices of "You are being watched" rang in her mind.

But it’s not over yet. Yu Xunge looked at the time for the first round of the game. There are still 18 minutes, which is enough!

The next steps are no easier than painting.

But just as she took out a cup of [Wrong Season], she had a better idea. She looked at [Cat's Ideal] which had rushed out since she started painting.

"Can you use your skills to move without my control?"

The rudder swayed from side to side: "No"

Yu Xunge asked again: "Then can I summon my deputy captain?"

The helmsman nodded: "That's fine."

Yu Xunge: "I remember Sanhua said that as long as she gets my authorization, she can use your skills. Tell her that I allow her to use [Absolute Freedom] a few times. Can she go to the River of Time and scoop me a cup of water? It doesn't need to be too much."

She has been in the River of Time for a year, so how could she not try to touch the river water? However, the water in the River of Time is very special. After the water leaves the river, no matter what form it is preserved in, it will only remain for 6 minutes. After 6 minutes, it will turn into star smoke and dissipate. Huang Jin tried many ways but failed.

The golden pattern on the rudder lit up, and half a minute later, it began to rotate gently.

Yu Xunge waited patiently, simulating the magic pattern he was going to draw in his mind.

Five minutes later, the rudder began to spin rapidly, and a vortex of deep blue waves grew from small to large in the center of the rudder, and a crocodile wearing a cream-colored bib jumped out.

After it landed, it stretched out its cat paws and rummaged through the new bib Yu Xunge had bought her. It took out a glass jar filled with river water and handed it over: "Here!"

Yu Xunge liked Sanhua's decisiveness very much. She found that all the pets around her were like this. No matter what their personalities were in normal times, at critical moments, they would absolutely obey her instructions without any nonsense.

After accepting it and expressing her gratitude, Yu Xunge couldn't wait to enter the final stage - she wanted to use the water from the river of time to add magic patterns about rules to the painting.

Even after studying with Qihua Drummer for 30 years, she is still some distance away from being able to make a capsule toy machine independently, but she has learned a lot about the application of rules.

Even if this player's relic cannot gain any additional skills, adding the "Ignore Rules" magic pattern will definitely improve the quality of this painting.

The water of the long river of time falls on the painting, and shimmering lavender star smoke floats in its path.

12 minutes…10 minutes…8 minutes…7 minutes…

Yu Xunge didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from her forehead and neck. She successfully completed the last stroke of the magic pattern at the moment when the water in the long river of time disappeared!

She dropped the paintbrush and can in her hand, and the golden fluorescence floating in the air began to gather towards the lower right corner of the painting.

They weave into a wine-carrying rune in the air, the wine-carrying rune that shines in the sky of the other world whenever she descends into the other world.

The golden magic power gently fell on the painting.

And after the rune carrying wine, the words "seeking song" were written.

Until this moment, the painting is truly completed.

It began to emit a fluorescent light unique to props and oddities, but its information was still garbled.

This is the best product that Yu Xunge could produce.

She didn't know why this game was called "Player Relics" or why players had to create their own relics, but she thought that if she died at this moment, if she wanted to leave behind a relic to prove that she had existed, it would be this painting.

She knew very well that even if she ate food created by the Dust and Fire level skills again, or used [Talent Perception] again, she would still find it difficult to replicate this painting.

Because every time when her brushstrokes could no longer match her imagination and emotions, an invisible hand seemed to reach out from the void and gently hold her right hand holding the paintbrush.