Please ask the dream

Looking at the newly acquired collection, Feng Xue did not complain too much. This thing is a typical countermeasure collection. If you encounter Gundam, Golem and other things, it will be very useful, but if you can't, then it will be useless. No different than trash.

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

Although the strength of several gangsters is relatively weak, the smooth feeling when fighting is definitely not as simple as the opponent being weak.

Or rather...

"It feels like the rare playlist... but it's not the same."

Feng Xue frowned slightly, carefully recalling the feeling in the previous battle, the feeling of being distracted while thinking about the details of the collection while fighting, but being able to execute smooth combos, and the faint disregard for life... …

"Well, is it the increase brought about by [Kao Ge's Wrath]?"

Feng Xue thought 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 bias my behavior in a certain way after changing my voice. This is the danger of architecture. Is it not just subjective imagination that causes such a change?"

Feng Xue lamented the potential dangers of the Structure Technique, but at the same time he also felt a little regretful. If replacing the voice actor could help him subconsciously gain the blessing of the corresponding stereotype, then he should have practiced hard when he drew Zian Wuren before. My sense of time has accelerated!

After all, for architects, as long as they have a "personal experience", it can be turned into powerful qualifications.

"Looks like I have to use it hard!" Feng Xue thought with a subtle expression, and then returned to the node selection page. As expected, she saw three paths leading to different nodes. However, among the three nodes connecting this node, there are Both of them are actually [Evil Enemies on Dangerous Roads], but the remaining one is the unexpected [Longchang Enlightenment].

"It's been a long time!"

Feng Xue looked at Long Changshu, who had only seen him twice for so long, with a strange expression, but soon, he roughly understood the situation.

"I violated some of the rules of the camp by killing those so-called newcomer testers. Those two dangerous enemies should have chosen to escape or resist, and then they would have to fight the senior combatants in the camp without resisting. You need to go to jail..."

Feng Xue thought of this and clicked on [Longchang Enlightenment] without hesitation. Just kidding, a chance to upgrade his skills was in front of him. He had something wrong with his brain before he went to fight against the master!

[Although it was the enemy who started the trouble, you did violate the rule that no assassins are allowed in the camp. However, considering that you are a newcomer and have a good attitude towards admitting your mistakes, the punishment you received is not serious. In the detention center, you met many inmates who were in the same situation as you. In order to relieve the boring time, you often met with the inmates——]

[1. Exchange various skills. 】

[2. Exchange adventure stories. 】

…

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

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

Feng Xue thought for a while and decided to choose one. Although choosing the second one might drop multiple ending props, to be honest, he hadn't even seen the first ending yet, so he went for the obviously more difficult ending props. It was obviously It was an unwise choice, not to mention that he now wanted to see what kind of skill pool these inmates had.

After the selection was confirmed, rows of bookshelves popped up. Feng Xue was slightly disappointed that there were still no architecture techniques and war architecture in the bookshelves. This seemed to mean that these inmates were not other architects or theirs as he imagined. Remaining traces.

However, the quality of the inmates this time was obviously much higher than the previous one. Not only did they find common things such as theft and fighting, but they also had skills such as music, art, and performance, as well as skills such as civil engineering and financial accounting. There are quite a few of them.

This made Feng Xue couldn't help but doubt his own judgment. After all, based on common sense, normal adventurers shouldn't have mastered so many techniques, right?

"Well, it's also possible that it's just because I can no longer enter the dreamland."

Feng Xue muttered secretly, but her heart was torn between [Performance] and [Freehand].

Yan Mohu needs musical attainment to exert his power, and freehand painting requires freehand skills to learn.

His music skill levels are all very high, he is either an expert or a master, and the lowest ones such as [Arranger] and [Conductor] also have professional levels, but these skills are all obtained by unlocking coupons, safe corners or professional tools, and they are only Knowledge has no practical application.

As for [Freehand], she is a pure newcomer. She only relied on an unlocking coupon to obtain introductory knowledge. Not to mention experience, she didn't even have enough theoretical knowledge.

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

After all, choosing music skills is equivalent to trading some training time, while choosing [Freehand] means you can exercise while also saving the consumption of skill unlocking coupons, bequests, or professional tools.

He was not a person who dawdled. After making his choice, he didn't think much about it and directly clicked on the book that represented painting. With the animation of the book opening, the world in front of him also changed.

In a simple prison made of earth, stone and wooden sticks, Feng Xue sat on the ground. In front of him, an artistic middle-aged uncle was holding a wooden stick and randomly drawing a circle on the ground.

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

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

"What's this?"

"ah?"

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

"It's an egg."

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

Feng Xue took a look, her expression was a little subtle, but she still said the less elegant word——

"Nai Zi."

"What about this?" The uncle drew another line and cut off a section of the plump yet droopy semicircle. Feng Xue thought for a moment this time, but shook her head.

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

"Grave bag."

Hearing this, the uncle reached out and wiped away the lines on the ground, then handed the wooden stick to Feng Xuedao:

"You draw an egg."

"Ah..." Feng Xue's expression was a little subtle. He recalled the oval that his uncle had drawn before that looked like an egg. He tried to draw one, but he erased it before his uncle could speak.

Circles were drawn one by one, but nothing looked like them. He realized that it would not work this way, so he began to search for the entry-level knowledge about freehand brushwork in his mind, but found that there was no instruction 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 to see?"