Please ask the dream.

Chapter 766 Assembly Line

[No drops in this exploration]

"That's it! That's it!"

Feng Xue sighed, continued turning the pages, and then...

"Eh? Door? My luck has changed?" Feng Xue stared, then glanced at the remaining 6 points of action power, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He immediately chose to go to the next level.

[Priestess: Once per layer, move one grid without consuming action points, and this move will not trigger a node.]

（1d6+3=6，1d4=4）

With the sound of dice, the tarot card named The High Priestess was turned over. Feng Xue was very satisfied when he thought of the wind card that appeared in front of him. However, when he saw the route layout, his heart skipped a beat.

This time the route has four forks, forming a cross shape of 1 on top, 2 on the left, 2 on the bottom, and 5 on the right. However, the second card on the bottom road is an open ordinary battle. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the card whose upper layer was turned over by the Sun Card but not clicked on.

"It's a good thing that the exposed cards won't be covered. It's just that it's at the end of the road this time. If it's in the middle later, it can save energy with the help of the priestess." Feng Xue muttered, and first activated the Sun Card, shining it at the only grid on the road.

"【Emergency Operation】? I knew it wouldn't be that easy to hit the door."

Feng Xue shook his head, but still controlled the chess piece to fall towards the center.

【meet by chance】

Seeing these words, Feng Xue confirmed that [New Sprouts of Xi Sheng] was glowing, so he did not use the Strength card, but directly clicked on the node.

[When you arrive at the area where the middle-level gods are, you find that the disputes here seem to have been settled for a long time. When you appear, the majesty of the emperor exuding from you makes many middle-level gods bow down to you. Faced with the bowing of many gods, you decide -]

[1. Accept all who come]

【2. Reject All】

【3. Admission based on merit】

【IV. Customization】

Feng Xue glanced at the three options and felt that they were actually very comprehensive. Unless he planned to map out all of this group of middle-level gods, there was no need to customize a new charter.

After a little thought, he immediately chose one.

He still understands the method of controlling variables.

then……

[A group of middle-level gods joined your army. While your power was expanding, you also knew that this was bound to cause dissatisfaction among some main gods.]

"Oh, if anyone dares to disobey, just let him come to me."

Feng Xue was obviously not afraid of such a thing. He swaggered and selected the bottom lane, then turned over a card that he rarely saw on weekdays, but had encountered for the second time today.

[Impulsive]

"Don't watch it anymore, just die!"

Feng Xue rolled his eyes, and the scene immediately changed -

【8 of Diamonds】

[The casino seemed to have anticipated your appearance. The moment you released your aura, the strong men who had been prepared had already launched an attack on you.]

【A difficult battle.】

"Another group of birdmen!" Looking at the eight "angels" with white wings on their backs in front of him, Feng Xue couldn't help but reveal a look of disdain, but soon, his expression became subtle.

It's not because these angels are so powerful, but because...

"Isn't this the ancestor of Yu Wei that I sold?"

Although the masks attached by the masquerade had been washed off, Feng Xue still recognized them at a glance.

There is no way, the ancestors that Yuwei has worshipped always have a bit of barbecue temperament.

"I remember that these were not submitted in the same batch. Was it randomly assigned during storage, or was it actively selected based on affinity?"

Feng Xue sensed the mahjong tiles in his mind and compared them with the auras of these Yuwei ancestors, then he felt relieved. He didn't even need to make a move. He just stretched out his hand and, accompanied by the exercise music used to train idols of the Voice of Destroying a Nation, the eight Yuwei ancestors immediately stood at attention and struck a dance starting position. Although they were not actually a group, they completed the formation again with just a few eye contacts.

"It must be said that Voice of Nation Destruction is really professional in cultivating idols!"

……

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[You got the cleaning ball (orange)] (Great success + source of fear, an old combination)

"No...wait? What did you drop?"

Feng Xue, who thought that such a simple battle would end in failure, was suddenly stunned. The moment his vision focused, he felt a little at a loss.

Orange collection!

Cleaning balls!
That's a cleaning ball!
Feng Xue clearly remembered how invincible this thing was! Although the non-combat nodes consumed a lot of san value, he had a strength card in his hand! At worst, all non-combat nodes could be turned into combat nodes!

Turning back and stepping on the repeated grid, Feng Xue did not use [Priestess] to skip, but turned over a mahjong tile -

[Ninety thousand]!
"nice one!"

Feng Xue's eyes lit up and he immediately quit the golden finger.

"What happened?"

You Wei, who was half leaning and half lying, felt the unusual movement of the people around her and suddenly opened her eyes. The defense structure and the attack structure were completed almost at the same time, but when she saw Feng Xue reaching out and touching her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you missing ancestors again?" You Wei threw the folded clothes next to the pillow to Feng Xue's fumbling hands. Feng Xue reached into his pocket and took out an ancestor board. He was too lazy to emphasize that he was missing spirits rather than ancestors. He directly pulled out a thin string from his forehead, tied it on, and then threw it into the ideal country.

The ancestor Banban fell into the world of masquerade, and the moment he landed, he had turned into a sales office animal who looked like the lowest-selling person in the company.

The man first raised his hand and glanced twice, then as if he realized something, he immediately let out a laugh that was not like a human voice, and while shouting "I'm free! I don't have to eat newspapers anymore!", he ran wildly on the street.

Feeling that everything was on the right track, Feng Xue withdrew his gaze, because he knew that this You Wei ancestor would soon become like his predecessors, losing himself in freedom, spending lavishly on the high level of consumption at the masquerade and getting heavily in debt, and either put on a mask and become a social animal, working hard to pay off his debts and eventually become a faceless man, or he would make a mistake and be pulled to the Lanmeng Idol Company to be packaged as a new idol.

Seeing Feng Xue handing the clothes back, You Wei tugged at the quilt that was pressed down by Little Lonely and waved her hand:

"You may need it again in the future. I've opened the structure of the ancestral library. You can take it yourself if you need it..."

After saying that, he pretended to yawn loudly, stretched out his hand to pull the little loneliness that had turned into a pillow into the quilt, and hugged it tightly in his arms as if to vent his anger.

Feng Xue pretended not to hear the whimpering sound of Little Lonely, which seemed to be suffocated, found a comfortable position, and returned to the exploration again...

(End of this chapter)