Chapter 333 Accidentally Learning Too Much

I don’t know if it’s because the ritual structure can affect even those who accidentally enter strange dreams, or because the teachers themselves are highly skilled enough, or simply because of the placebo effect produced by Feng Xue’s own psychology. As he began to participate in the Green Theater Company’s After being assassinated by the middle and high-level officials of the Eden Church, his progress in learning became more and more rapid.

In addition to the puppetry, symphony, dance and stage performance that he originally studied, he even had time to start learning the creation and writing of stage plays with the group leader.

Not only that, he even had free time to communicate with shadows on disguises, swordsmanship with martial arts, and projection structures with sea monsters...

He even learned winemaking from the group leader.

It is worth mentioning that wine making is the project that the group leader is really good at. According to the group leader, this is a craft that every Ilvian must learn. It was after that that Feng Xue drank real wine. "Chiron".

According to the group leader, the word Chiron is actually the name of the grapevine beloved by the legendary Bacchus. The Ilvians used architectural techniques to influence the growing environment of grapes, control fermentation variables, and control distillation precision to strict limits. range, and then brew it into wine, which is called Chiron.

The so-called Chiron now is just an inferior product made by those bandits who occupied the winery after the destruction of Ilvia.

But what is interesting is that although the group leader hates the so-called "Chiron Winery", he is full of praise for Chiron 13.

According to him, it was under the natural environment, and due to various coincidences, the parameters required for the real Chiron were achieved. It was a miraculous god-given wine.

Feng Xue didn't care about the wine given by the gods. He just felt that the wine brewed by the group leader was indeed better than the Chiron 13 given by Goldfinger.

It's a pity that after leaving and straying into the world of strange dreams, the content that has nothing to do with learning will be diluted by the dream. I don't know how much of the memory related to drinks will be left.

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In a fulfilling life of studying, singing, and making wine, Feng Xue spent twenty-five years in the dream world. Except for "going out to collect materials" every six months under the guidance of Mr. Shadow and the new generation of friends, everything seemed to be perfect. Very peaceful.

But Feng Xue knew very well that the time for him to leave was not far away.

It's not that Shinra has some kind of cleanup project, but...

It is now the 463rd year of the New Calendar.

The news of Qingyun Baihong's second assassination of Commander Hongying has spread all over the world. If this mistaken dream does not have the ability to predict the future, then his dream should end in at most two years.

However, the moment his thought arose, the whole world suddenly became distorted.

The original troupe turned into a grand stage, and he was just an audience sitting in the audience.

Right in front of his eyes, a stage play was being performed.

Being attacked by a giant beast, revenge, a beautiful princess... Under the classic and eternal themes, Feng Xue quickly grasped the key to the problem——

All the actors on the stage are puppets.

"Is this the ultimate test? Performing a stage play by one person?"

Feng Xue felt that things were not simple. She watched the Dream Master, who was the only living actor on the stage, singing while controlling the puppet to compete with him, secretly savoring the whole play, and then...

"No, I'm fascinated by it!"

Amid bursts of fierce applause, the performance came to a close. Feng Xue, who had enjoyed the entire stage play, came to her senses, but the next moment, all the audience members fell down like straw.

"F*ck!" Feng Xue uttered a curse word and was about to unfold his aura, but was shocked to find that his position had changed again.

At this time, he was in a dark room. In front of him was a messy writing desk filled with manuscript papers. Only the golden statue of Dionysus was placed upright. Behind him, a large amount of wood and silk threads were scattered on the floor. .

Feng Xue was no stranger to this room, because everything in front of her was exactly the room where Captain Green usually wrote scripts.

"So, you want me to write a stage play to compete with my other self? Not only do all the actors have to be played by puppets made by me, but I also have to write the script myself?"

Compared with the previous battle with "self", this time's unity test was undoubtedly much more peaceful, but Feng Xue was vaguely aware that this matter was not simple, because in the upper right corner of the desk, there was a poster.

The play part is missing on the poster, but the address is clearly marked——

HRE, Garden of Eden, National Center for the Performing Arts.

"Ah... after returning to reality, should we check to see if anything big has happened to Shinra recently?"

Looking at this address, Feng Xue felt that it was not going to be a big one. After all, for the Green Troupe, stage plays are not only performances, but also battles.

And this final test is placed in the Garden of Eden, and combined with the previous play... is he afraid that he will kill all the viewers?

"Self-written, self-directed, self-produced, self-acted, and killing all the live audience without attracting the attention of Shinra officials. Although there is no need to consider subsequent evacuation, this is outrageous, right?"

Feng Xue sighed, suddenly regretting that he had learned so many miscellaneous things this time, but then he looked away.

I have learned so many things, and it is far more cost-effective than continuing to explore once a day. In the worst case, I will fail and quit, and explore again tomorrow!

After figuring it all out, Feng Xue relaxed and didn't think about the final test. He just regarded the creation of this stage play as a summary of his experience in the 25-year study career of straying into the strange dream.

However, although it is not difficult to write a stage play based on the accumulation of these 25 years, it is not easy to write an advantage, or even surpass the blood diamond that he raised as a monster.

"It seems that I can only follow the experience of the predecessors in the other world!"

Feng Xue's mind flashed through classic repertoires, but he did not intend to copy them, but used them as a framework to start writing his own story.

The golden statue of the god of wine shone brightly under the lights, and Feng Xue's inspiration was slowly rising.

As the symphony written when creating the victory song was expanded, a script gradually began to take shape.

But here, everything is just the beginning, puppets made for different actors, voice creation and memory for each character's dubbing, stage design, and overall rehearsal.

This room seemed to be detached from the story itself. He didn't need to eat or drink, nor did he need to sleep or rest. All he had to do was to complete his creation.

With the ups and downs of different voices in the room and the dancing of puppets, Feng Xue's stage play finally took shape.

When he suddenly filled in the name of the play on the performance poster, everything in front of him changed again.