Please ask the dream

"Hey, there is actually a drop, and it is a clever collection?" Feng Xue's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the drop. According to the number of fantasy dreams obtained through settlement, this should be just an ordinary combat node. Unexpectedly, a collection can be produced!

"Am I lucky in this game?"

Feng Xue had some expectations in her heart, and immediately turned her attention to the next node. Unsurprisingly, all the connected nodes still looked like question marks.

"It seems that this is the characteristic of [Wheel of Fortune]. I just don't know what kind of positive impact this negative effect corresponds to..."

Feng Xue muttered in his heart, and clicked on the one that looked farthest away. As the nodes dispersed, what appeared in his field of vision was the same environment as in the previous battle. Even the three bandits were still there. Lying on the ground and humming, the only difference is that in the corner of the composition, an old woman carrying a backpack appears.

[Just when you were about to leave the camp and start your exploration, an old woman who had witnessed the whole process came over. She asked to buy your hand rope, and you decided——]

[1. Agree. 】

[2. Rejection. 】

"???" Feng Xue tilted his head. For a moment, he didn't understand what this node meant. However, when he lowered his head, he realized that on his wrist in the picture, there was actually something that he had never known about. Where did the bear hair bracelet go?

"This thing is interesting!" Feng Xue narrowed her eyes and began to take the long test.

During his last exploration, he had suspected that the hand rope was the source of the so-called "Beast King Cub" aura felt by the Hippogriff, but later he thought it might be the influence of the big bird.

But now it seems that even if this hand rope has nothing to do with the beast king's cub aura, there must be something to it.

The question is, to change or not to change?

If you don't change it, you may waste a node, but if you change it, you may no longer be able to get the task chain related to the Beast King's cub in the future.

"No, no, you can't think about it that way. In the final analysis, the recognition of the four beast kings is itself a condition for the special ending of the fantasy journey. Goldfinger cannot need a prop obtained from the outside world to achieve the special ending conditions. In other words, even if this thing and the beast kings Regarding the cubs, it shouldn’t have anything to do with the conditions approved by the Four Beast Kings.”

Feng Xue thought of this and turned his attention to the old woman again.

She looked to be in her 70s or 80s, with a stooped figure and wrinkles on her face. Most of her white hair was wrapped in a cloth, with only a little exposed from her forehead.

In the basket behind her were balls of wool of different colors, as well as two long spikes with wool... well, sweater needles. Dressed like this, she really didn't look like someone who would appear on such an occasion.

But……

Can a person who can see the extraordinaryness of a bear hair rope really be ordinary?

The bear hair rope in reality has been lost at some point. In other words, even if it is replaced here, it will not affect myself in reality. In this case...

Take a gamble!

Feng Xue made up her mind and immediately clicked Agree.

The scene immediately started to move. The old woman took the hand strap and with a somewhat disgusted expression, quickly took it apart and turned it into the original bear hair fiber. Then after a dazzling operation, the original fluffy fiber the size of a walnut turned out to be like It multiplied and turned into a brown ball of thread the size of a cantaloupe.

Only then did the old woman suddenly open her hands and face the light. Three silk threads of different colors unfolded between her hands, and a brief text appeared in front of Feng Xue's eyes——

[Please select a reward. 】

[1. Cyan silk thread. 】

[2. Red silk thread. 】

[3. White silk thread. 】

"What the hell? How can I choose if you don't even tell me what it is?"

Feng Xue looked at the three threads and couldn't help but frown. There was no difference between the three threads in the picture. Just like the description, one was green, one was red and one was white. Their thickness and length looked exactly the same. However, judging from the old woman's eyes, There is absolutely no trace of anything fishy in his movements and demeanor.

"Is this really the Wheel of Fortune? Everything depends on fate?" Feng Xue hated such pure gambling without even a guarantee, but when faced with a choice, he had to choose.

After thinking about it, he felt that green and red were both good colors, but instinctively he felt a little uncomfortable with them.

"White!"

After the option fell, the picture that had been an animation suddenly began to render. Feng Xue, who was unprepared, fell directly into the picture. Before she even had time to speak, the old woman had already reached out and took Feng Xue's left hand, holding it. White silk thread was wrapped around his wrist.

“Now that you’ve made your choice, it’s up to you to color it.”

After uttering a meaningful riddle, the screen suddenly stopped again, and Golden Finger did not give any prompts. By the time something changed in front of him, Feng Xue had returned to the node selection interface.

"Although I've said it many times, I still want to say that I fucking hate the Riddler!"

Complaining secretly in his heart, Feng Xue clicked on the next node, but this time, he seemed to finally walk out of the camp, and what appeared in front of him was a half-human wolf.

"Good guy, I'm a familiar face. Is this thing so common in this dreamland?"

As the rendering of the scene was completed, Feng Xuedang followed the feeling in his heart and reached out, but this time, what he took out was not a sword, but...

A thread? !

"What the hell? Is the white thread obtained in exchange considered a trophy? Or is that old lady before... too a beast king?"

Considering the precedent of the Eagle and the White Deer squatting far away, Feng Xue swallowed the impolite name forcibly. He wanted to test the performance of this line, but the half-wolf had already rushed up with a big bone stick, and Feng Xue immediately took a stance, using the Emperor's Vision to sense its life flow while switching his weapon to a sword.

The half-wolf was not a strange monster to him. Although he had only faced it once as a human, he had observed it many times during his years as a naughty child.

Therefore, he was also familiar with the weaknesses and habits of this creature. Just when the big bone stick was swung and smashed down, Feng Xue suddenly stopped in place, and then squatted!

It seemed that he had never thought that Feng Xue would do this. The half-wolf suddenly paused in swinging the big stick, and then slightly adjusted the landing point, and continued to smash down.

But because of this abrupt adjustment, the short legs of the back half of the body, which were not balanced to begin with, inevitably had some slight imbalance, and Feng Xue just ducked forward, as if he was sticking to the ground and drilling through the two front legs.

Then, his body suddenly straightened up.

The next moment, his body was like a jack, pressing against the belly of the half-wolf. This strange creature was like an excavator that had dug too much soil. It lost its balance directly and fell to the ground under the inertia of swinging the big stick.

Feng Xue, who had regained his balance, immediately raised his foot and stepped on the back of the half-wolf. The human part of the half-wolf was like petrified and could not move, leaving only the wolf half behind the buttocks, flapping its short legs constantly.

"No matter how many times I see it, I think this body structure is too stupid!"