Please ask the dream

"This power is a bit hard to understand!" After running several streets and changing his route three times, Feng Xue had time to raise his head and take a look.

At this moment, above the sky, there is still the strange appearance of ring-shaped clouds nested one after another.

In fact, although Feng Xue knew that the three hundred stone bow was an exaggeration, he did not have a clear impression of its true power. It was even more difficult to imagine what effect it would have if fired, because no matter in the past or present life, there was no such thing. Weapons can be compared with it.

This is not to say that this thing is invincible in the sky and unparalleled in the earth. After all, when it comes to breaking the sky, it means a power of more than ten tons. It is just like the "thousand kilograms of force breaks the void" joke on the Internet in my previous life. It is only a dozen tons, and it can be pulled on a construction site casually. There is also a large excavator.

But it wasn't until the arrow that left a "scar" in the sky was shot that Feng Xue truly realized how exaggerated the thing in his hand was.

Feng Xue even doubted whether this thing would really plow out a national border if it was fired flatly against the ground.

As for range...

Judging from the state of the clouds in the sky, it is estimated that 2,500 kilometers is impossible, but it is definitely possible to shoot a few thousand kilometers.

"The arrow that was able to shoot down the helicopter was entirely due to the airflow. Before you have any archery skills, you must use this thing with caution!"

Although Feng Xue was thinking this, she couldn't help but look at the direction that Xiaoba pointed out to him with her life. If she shot an arrow straight ahead...

Once the thought arises, I can no longer restrain it. Although I know that this kind of attack may accidentally injure civilians, it is hard to say how many real civilians there are in this enemy-occupied area, let alone this is just a node copy. rather than real reality.

If he hadn't still been worried that "what if Goldfinger would change history", he would have just started doing it!

Through the cracks in the window, bursts of rustling sounds reached Feng Xue's ears, and he couldn't help but frown:

"Did you catch up again so soon? But that's right, the arrow shot before was indeed too conspicuous."

Feng Xue muttered in his heart and reached out to touch the cigarette box in his arms, but this time, he found nothing.

Feng Xue's expression was slightly silent, and her hands slowly dropped, not even touching the saber that had not disappeared from her waist.

"I am already going to be executed, so how can I care about this?!"

Feng Xue suddenly stood up, with a ferocious look on his face. He once again manifested a three hundred stone bow, but he lowered his head and glanced at the arrows in the quiver. He glanced at them, and there were about twenty of them.

"That's enough!" Feng Xue gritted his teeth, and an inexplicable feeling of irritation rose in his heart. It's not that he was affected by the memory of his predecessor or something. It was just that when he was playing a game, he suddenly saw an NPC in his heart. In the plot, the feeling of dying to protect you is so unpleasant.

Standing in a private house, Feng Xue suppressed the anger in her heart, opened the window slightly, and according to the memory in her mind, she drew her bow and arrow in the most standard posture. As the bowstring was gradually drawn to full length, at the end of Feng Xue's sight, there was already You can see the crowds of people.

Not caring about these soldiers who could rush to the door of the house in three or four seconds at most, he looked forward at the same level as the arrow body, and loosened the bowstring in his hand in the most standard posture.

"Click!"

There was that weird and indescribable cracking sound again, but Feng Xue only felt that the whole world began to slow down.

The arrow still disappeared without a trace, but the windows and walls in front of him were blooming in all directions, like a flowering video playing at an accelerated speed.

The ground paved with cement and masonry cracked to both sides like paper torn along the dotted line, and then the teeth of earth and stone buried in the ground were intertwined and rolled outwards, as if there was an invisible sacred cow dragging the plow. The head walked across the earth.

The collapsed pipes sprayed out clean or dirty contents, but they were soon involved in the earth and rocks together with the fragmented soldiers.

Although he was still unavoidably shocked by this scene, Feng Xue was prepared mentally. The moment the collapse in front of him stopped, he took back the three hundred stone bow and quiver, stepped forward and jumped down. In the trench several meters deep.

The trench continued to extend forward, and Feng Xue also kept running in the trench. Maybe it was because the blow was too terrifying, or maybe it was just that all the enemies on this line were swept in by the arrow. , until the scene in front of him was frozen again, and he never encountered any enemies again.

[The battle is over, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +4]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops will be found in this battle. 】

…

"Haha, perfect?" Feng Xue was no longer in the mood to complain about the problem of not falling. He moved his eyes back, but saw a new node that he had never seen before——

【Stuck in a strange dream】

"What is this? Did you stray into a wonderland?"

Feng Xue slightly broke away from the emotion of "the NPC that she had just met but had a deep impression on suddenly died." She clicked on this node, and a line of prompts appeared -

[Life is like a journey, the shortest shortcut may just be the long detour]

"Isn't this too abstract? I always feel that since I got the star, this golden finger has become joking..."

Feng Xue speculated on the meaning of this line of text, but rows of bookshelves popped up in front of him, which made Feng Xue immediately interested.

Because so far, when this golden finger can take out the bookshelf, he has basically been asked to choose skills!

Feng Xue's expression was slightly subtle as he scanned the books. Some of these skills were mastered by Feng Xue, while others were not. There were even duplicate options. For example, for the skill [Unarmed Combat], he could see hundreds of books at a glance. The levels were also different. Some were only at the professional level, while others were at the master level. But without exception, none of them had a price tag.

"No price tag means it's not for learning. Moreover, the level of some skills is lower than what I have mastered. They should not be simple upgrade skills..."

Feng Xue glanced at the introduction that seemed a little late. It didn't say what to do by selecting a skill. It just prompted Feng Xue to choose a skill.

"Tsk, can't you explain it more clearly?"

Feng Xue thought about it, and finally his goal fell on the two skills of [Architecture] and [Assassination]. There were many of these two skills on the bookshelf. There were 3 master-level books in [Architecture] and 5 master-level books in [Assassination].

After a little thought, Feng Xue decided to put aside [Architecture] for the time being, not because his current [Assassination] was at a higher level, but because of its own function.

His most important thing at the moment was to escape from prison, and the methods included two parts: reality and cheating.

Compared with the general use of assassination, architecture seemed a bit useless.

Professional-level architecture required exploring the Dreamland to improve, and the prison could not be explored normally. Even if he suspected that his cheating finger was related to the Dreamland, it was not the Dreamland after all, and he could not draw power from it as the skill said.

Not to mention that there were no G·I particles available in the honeycomb prison in reality, even if it was upgraded to the Grandmaster level, it would be useless.

Thinking about the Great Sage and Saint Master's plan that even if the generator was destroyed, it would not be able to quickly obtain enough G·I particles, Feng Xue decisively chose assassination, and the question now was which book to choose?