Sensing skill runes isn't difficult; you just need to concentrate and be sharp enough. The problem lies in drawing them.
First, it must be drawn in one stroke without any breaks in the middle. Once broken, the half-drawn magic rune will instantly burn to ashes.
Secondly, you cannot repeat lines that have already been drawn; that is, the pen tip cannot go back the same path, as this will cause that area of the magic pattern to become unstable.
Unlike learning magic runes in Moonlight Wetlands, where you follow the problem-solving approach to find the answer, now you have to find the solution to a pre-existing answer.
Yu Xunge felt like he was playing a simple one-stroke drawing game.
Moreover, the higher the skill level, the more complex the magic runes.
She couldn't help but think of the SSS-level [A Great Drunkenness] technique she had learned from the white bear. That magic rune was extremely simple; it could be drawn with a thought in the blink of an eye, like an exquisite cursive script.
However, the S-rank [Overcooked Kitchen] has magic patterns that look like a messy ball of yarn. Not only that, but it is clearly a jumble of garbled magic patterns. But no matter which area you focus on, you can appreciate a mysterious and childlike beauty. Just like its skill effects, the more outrageous it is, the more amazing it becomes.
Logically speaking, she should have switched to a simpler skill, but Yu Xunge wasn't so stubborn as to insist on sticking to this skill.
In fact, after realizing that this skill rune was too difficult, she changed it once, but unexpectedly, the dull-witted man not far away said without even looking up, "You are not allowed to change it."
His voice was cold and indifferent, making him sound like he was looking for trouble.
But Yu Xunge inexplicably recalled a feeling from a very distant time, so distant that she thought she had forgotten it—the time when she was taken away from the lakeside under the bridge by Zhu Ri.
Their teaching requirements were so strict they were almost demanding, but whether it was the daily learning of that year or the dullness of today, their teachings were treasures to me.
Yu Xunge paused for only a second before continuing to struggle with the skill, trying to break it down and understand it.
Her "well-behaved" manner made me, a dullard, glance at her several times while looking away from the book.
However, she wasn't just strict with Zaijiu Xunge; she also cared about the other players.
She stopped Xian Chan and Qi Qiu when they wanted to change their skills. Feng Tang and Que Que didn't change theirs, but less than 10 minutes into the class, Yu Dun mentioned two skills they each had and asked them to draw the magic runes for those two skills.
The workshop was so quiet that the only sound was the scratching of pens on paper. Tulan and B80 had already begun exploring the palace with the foolish permission, and occasionally their exclamations, exclamations of admiration, and even joyful screams after witnessing miracles could be heard from afar.
Even though Tulan and B80 had tried to keep their voices down, the people in the classroom were not ordinary people, so how could they not hear them?
Yu Xunge suspected that Yu Dun wanted to hear this; this kind of straightforward and passionate emotional value was something that other gods could not provide.
As Tu Lan screamed again and whispered, "The Gods' Game is nothing compared to the toys in this palace," Yu Xunge quickly looked up at Yu Dun and saw the corners of his mouth turn up.
Under her gaze, the corners of his mouth slowly returned to their original position.
He said coldly and indifferently, "Do your homework."
Yu Xunge stared at Yu Dun for another two seconds with a look of amusement before lowering her head again.
From the left came the sound of a cicada chirping at dawn: "Your pet really knows how to please people."
Yu Xunge didn't respond to that, but Maple Syrup on her right picked up the conversation: "She taught him that."
Pray: "Did she win your hearts?"
Queque: "It's obvious."
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