[Life is like a journey. The shortest shortcut may be the long detour. 】
As the joking words in jo flashed before his eyes, the mountain-like bookshelf appeared in front of Feng Xue again.
Although he had already lamented it once, when he saw the countless books again, he would still marvel at the versatility of the inmates.
With a thought, all the bookshelves below the master level were moved back, but even so, there were still four bookshelves with nearly a thousand books.
Considering that the total population of the Hive Prison will be controlled within 5,000, on average every five people will master a craft that can be called a master.
But it makes sense to think about it. Anyone who can enter the hive prison basically has strong architect attainments. Anyone whose level is a little lower does not need to occupy the prison resources here.
However, compared to the quantity, these skills are highly homogeneous. For example, the one with the largest proportion is "auto-suggestion." Don't underestimate this skill that seems to be only a subsidiary subject of psychology, because but All architects cannot avoid strengthening their architectural accuracy and strength through self-suggestion.
However, for Feng Xue, the technique of self-suggestion is not very useful, not because he is too strong, but because... his structural level does not require strong suggestion at all.
If it is in a stable environment and has enough time to prepare, it can be completed slowly without any need for architecture skills. However, in a practical environment, with Feng Xue's architecture level, even with advanced suggestion technology, it is not possible to achieve much. Something outrageous.
Therefore, his usual self-suggestion is just a deep enough breath.
Excluding this general skill, the remaining skills are suddenly reduced, such as weapon fighting, shooting, fighting, etc., which have considerable overlap with assassination itself. Of course, pure technology and specialization for killing enemies There is definitely a difference in skills, but for Feng Xue, choosing specifically to make up for this difference is a bit of a waste of this rare opportunity.
After filtering out the Structure Technique and the Assassination Technique, there are only sixteen or seventeen skills left, about a hundred or so.
"Deception, thousands of techniques, anatomy, surgery... Damn it, why do you still have masonry skills?" Feng Xue grinned, suddenly feeling shocked, and after searching again, she found another female sexual intercourse technique, and she didn't know it for a moment. How to rate.
However, he obviously does not need these skills now. Skipping those that require the cooperation of multiple people and those that are temporarily unavailable, Feng Xue only has three types of "skill books" left in front of him.
Six [Stealing], two [Performing], and one [Conducting].
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Xue crossed out the word "conductor", not knowing whether to conduct the battlefield or the orchestra, and began to hesitate between "performing" and "stealing".
The significance of playing lies in the skill of Death Troupe. Even if Feng Xue does not intend to build soldiers, the technology of multi-threaded manipulation through melody is very suitable for Feng Xue who fights alone.
Stealing is for the same reason as assassination was chosen before - it is a composite technique.
Many people think that stealing is just a thief who grabs a bag in a car, but there are many ways to do it. How to "sneak" unnoticed, how to accurately determine the "valuation" of the target's worth, and how to do it without alerting the target. The "mastery" of taking away personal belongings, the "acting skills" of how to get rid of suspicion after an item is found to be missing, and even the "sale of stolen goods" and "negotiation" of stolen goods...
Calculated in this way, the price/performance ratio is not bad.
However, this problem actually did not bother Feng Xue for too long, because he quickly remembered the wise saying about meat pigeon games——
[Beware of growth traps! Be wary of the promising future! 】
Yes, meat pigeons are all about timely cashing. No matter how powerful the collection is, if it cannot be put into use quickly, it means that it will be difficult to survive until it comes in handy!
With this thought, Feng Xue immediately stopped hesitating. As soon as she closed her eyes, she casually opened a book called "Stealing".
As the book opened, Feng Xue's vision suddenly became hazy. A cold feeling penetrated from his skin into his body, making him shudder. Then, the sudden clear vision allowed him to clearly see where he was at this time. Location.
Different from the spacious and bright classroom of the previous Orchard Youth Training Camp, this is a typical waste warehouse, with tires, old newspapers, corrugated boxes and other things that can often be seen around tramp characters in TV series, but The same as before, Feng Xue was also surrounded by a group of friends at this time.
However, most of them looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and they were not sitting, but tied up.
"Oh, it turns out I'm tied up too... Then it's okay!"
Feng Xue felt the strength on his wrist, and showed a hint of disdain in his heart. He could easily untie this thing, let alone the structure technique.
I don’t know whether Goldfinger deliberately picked the time or it was just such a coincidence. As Feng Xue woke up, the friends around him also opened their eyes one by one. Although their mouths were stuck with tape, they still showed their expressions. As a child should be, he kept making whining noises.
What's even worse is that as the first one started to pupate, the children around him seemed to be infected, and they all started to twist.
Feng Xue sighed slightly, but in order not to feel out of place, he still took a deep breath, pretended to twist twice, and found the knot binding his wrists.
How should I put it, this method of tying people up was quite amateurish, and Feng Xue suddenly began to doubt whether he could learn anything from this dream.
"Why don't we just use this time to practice assassination skills."
Just when Feng Xue was thinking about whether to escape from this unprofessional place, the door of the warehouse was pushed open with a bang. The dim light shining in from outside the house illuminated the dust in the air like a smoke screen. An ordinary-looking man with curly hair walked in casually.
But the moment she saw this man, Feng Xue immediately stopped thinking. Although he didn't know this man at all, judging from his level of assassination skills, there was no flaw in this guy!
It's not that he can't kill this man, but it's hard to get the upper hand with this man. No matter how he attacks, he must be prepared to take the opponent's first blow.
"Why? You are a thief! Do you need such advanced martial arts training?"
Feng Xue complained silently in his heart, but he reset his mentality. The previous sense of superiority of the "King of Killers" was suppressed by him at this moment.
Of course, this is also because he is not best at close combat. If he switches to long-range sniping, he will lose as long as he uses the second bullet!
