Please ask the dream.

Chapter 168 Long-lost

Looking at the new collection, Feng Xue did not complain much. This thing was a typical countermeasure-type collection. If it encountered something like Gundam or Golem, it would be very useful, but if it didn't, it would be no different from waste.

Compared to this unpretentious collection, he cared more about the previous battle.

Although the strength of the thugs is relatively weak, the smooth feeling when I fight is definitely not as simple as my opponent being weak.

Or……

“It feels like the feeling when it comes to rare playlists… but it’s different.”

Feng Xue frowned slightly, and carefully recalled the feeling in the previous battle, the feeling of being able to perform smooth combos while fighting and distractedly thinking about the details of the collection, and the feeling of a little indifference to life...

"Hmm, is it the increase brought by [Kao Ge's Fury]?"

Feng Xue thought about it for a long time, and finally could only attribute it to this prop, but then he realized the key -

"It's not the effect of the collection itself, but because I have a certain stereotype about voice actors, which caused me to subconsciously have a certain bias in my behavior after changing my voice. Is this the danger of architecture? It's not because of subjective imagination, but just subconscious tendency, that will cause such a degree of change?"

Feng Xue lamented the potential dangers of the architecture technique, but at the same time he felt a little regretful. If replacing the voice actor could allow him to gain the blessing of the corresponding stereotype in his subconscious, then when he drew Zian Wuren before, he should have practiced his physical time acceleration vigorously!

After all, for architects, just one "personal experience" can turn into powerful resources.

"Looks like I have to use it hard!" Feng Xue thought with a subtle expression, and then returned to the node selection page. Sure enough, he saw three paths leading to different nodes. However, among the three nodes connected to this node, two were actually [Dangerous Road and Evil Enemies], and the remaining one was the unexpected [Enlightenment in Dragon Field].

"It's been a long time!"

Feng Xue looked at Long Chang Wudao, whom he had only seen twice in such a long time, with a very strange expression, but soon, he roughly understood the current situation.

"I killed those so-called rookie testers before, which violated some rules of the camp. Those two dangerous enemies should choose to escape or resist, and then fight with the senior combatants of the camp. If they don't resist, they will have to go to jail..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xue clicked on [Longchang Enlightenment] without hesitation. Are you kidding? The opportunity to upgrade a skill for free was right in front of him, but he had a problem with his brain to fight with a master!

[Although it was the enemy who started the trouble, you did violate the camp's rule of not killing people. However, considering that you are a newcomer and have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, the punishment you received was not severe. In the detention center, you met many inmates who were in the same situation as you. In order to relieve the boredom, you often talked with your inmates——]

【1. Exchange various skills. 】

【2. Share adventure stories.】

……

Seeing these two options, Feng Xue was slightly surprised, because the second option seemed to have changed again.

"The first time there was no second option, the second time was to exchange life experiences..."

Feng Xue thought about it and decided to choose one. Although choosing the second one might drop multiple ending items, to be honest, he hadn't even seen the first ending yet, so it was obviously an unwise choice to try the obviously more difficult ending items. What's more, he also wanted to see what kind of skill pool these inmates had.

After selecting OK, rows of bookshelves popped up. What disappointed Feng Xue a little was that there was still no Architecture and War Architecture in the bookshelf. This seemed to mean that these inmates were not the other architects or their residual traces as he imagined.

However, the quality of the inmates this time was obviously much higher than the previous one. Not only were common things like theft and fighting found, but there were also skills like music, art, and performance, and even a lot of skills like civil engineering and financial accounting.

This made Feng Xue doubt his own judgment again. After all, based on common sense, a normal adventurer should not be able to master so many techniques, right?

"Well, it may just be because I can't enter the dreamland again." Feng Xue muttered secretly, but his heart was struggling between [Performance] and [Freehand Painting].

Yamahu requires musical attainments to unleash its power, while freehand painting requires a solid foundation in freehand painting to learn.

His music skills are all at a very high level, either experts or masters, and the lowest ones such as [Arrangement] and [Conducting] are also at the professional level, but these skills are all acquired through unlocking coupons, safe corners or professional tools. They are just empty words with no practical experience.

[Xie Yi] is a pure newcomer who only got the introductory knowledge with an unlocking ticket. Not to mention the experience, even the theoretical knowledge is not enough.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Xue decided to give this precious opportunity to [Xie Yi].

After all, choosing music skills is equivalent to exchanging some training time, while choosing [Freehand], while exercising, it also saves the consumption of skill unlocking coupons, legacy benefits or professional tools.

He was not the kind of person who would procrastinate. After making his choice, he did not think any more and directly selected the book representing the paintings. As the animation of the book opened, the world before his eyes also changed.

Feng Xue sat on the ground in a crude prison made of earth, rocks and wooden sticks. In front of him, a middle-aged man with an artistic air was holding a wooden stick and casually drawing a circle on the ground.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties or fifties, but considering the minus points caused by his messy hair and beard, his actual age should be younger.

Just as Feng Xue was trying to observe the other inmates around him, the uncle suddenly asked:

"what is this?"

"what?"

Although he didn't understand what he meant at first, when Feng Xue focused his eyes on the ground, he had a glimmer of understanding -

"It's an egg."

"How about this?" The uncle drew a line, split the oval diagonally, and then erased half of it along the line.

Feng Xue took a look, his expression was a little subtle, but he still uttered that not very elegant word -

"Naizi."

"How about this?" The uncle drew another line and cut off a part of the semicircle that was plump and slightly drooping. Feng Xue thought about it for a moment and shook his head.

The uncle didn't say much about this, and drew a line not far away. Feng Xue was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said:
"A grave."

Hearing this, the uncle reached out and wiped off the lines on the ground, then handed the stick to Feng Xue and said:

“You come and paint an egg.”

"Ah, this..." Feng Xue's expression was a little subtle. He recalled the oval that the uncle had drawn before, which looked like an egg no matter how you looked at it. He tried to draw one himself, but before the uncle could speak, he erased it.

He drew circles one by one, but they didn't look like eggs. He realized that this way of drawing wouldn't work, so he started to search for the entry-level knowledge about freehand painting in his mind, but found that there was no information on how to draw eggs...

"Well, teacher, isn't it too difficult for us to just draw an egg? How about I draw a fish for you?"

(End of this chapter)