This drawing board can be seen as a wishing tool that can be used three times.
Although there are restrictions on the level of items that can be wished for.
It cannot exceed the rare level.
However, if used properly, it can play a very important role.
For example, if you only use it to wish for equipment, the maximum is one rare piece of equipment at most, and even if it's precious, it won't be that expensive.
But you can use it to make wishes for architectural blueprints, treasure maps, and special items.
Its value is far greater than that of a normal rare item.
certainly.
It's quite difficult to draw a specific blueprint or treasure map.
It's not that these two things are difficult to draw.
Instead, once the drawing is completed, the system has difficulty making a judgment and may randomly give you something of random quality. If it gives you a blank drawing, you will naturally lose a lot.
Its main function,
It is also used to make wishes for special items that unlock secret realms, treasures, or even hidden inheritances.
And just so happens.
This is precisely what Su Bai excels at.
"Tsk, there are quite a few key items that I want to get my hands on ahead of time. I need to think about it carefully..."
Su Bai pondered.
He naturally kept the prop for himself, and the rest were left for everyone to divide among themselves.
There is still some time.
He took out the Dream Stone from his backpack and chose to use it.
Buzz~
A strange light appeared.
It turned into gray mist, enveloping him completely. In front of the gray mist, an oval-shaped opening appeared, and on the other side of the opening was the teleportation point he was bound to—the Shadow Chapel.
"Hehe, we meet again, my friend."
Drizzt greeted him as always.
Su Bai glanced around the sacrificial hall.
Compared to before, the only familiar survivor in the entire shrine was a strange-looking woman in a yellow dress who looked neither human nor human.
Moreover, no new faces were seen during either of these two visits.
Could it be that the influence of the woman in the yellow dress made the shrine unsafe, thus preventing it from attracting survivors?
He greeted Drizzt.
Then let's get straight to the point.
“There’s this guy named Wendell who’s been around the neighborhood a lot. Do you know him? Is he really in the choir?”
"We've met a few times."
Trist nodded; he had indeed had contact with him before.
"However, he is very mysterious. I rarely go out, so I don't know much about him. You should ask my old friend about this. Parker probably has more contact with him."
Trist chuckled.
"Old buddy..."
Su Bai silently complained to himself.
The last time he met with Parker, the two of them were still trying to find ways to ruin each other's competitors.
However, Drizzt did provide him with a clear clue.
"As for whether he's a member of the choir..."
"In my memory, they were a group of stubborn and crazy old guys."
"Trist said again."
Upon hearing this, Su Bai nodded thoughtfully, thanked him, and left the shrine.
"Ten minutes... there's still time."
I glanced at the time.
He immediately headed towards the Goethe Theatre.
The last time I saw Parker, he was trapped on the third floor of the Goethe Theatre. I wonder if he has escaped now.
Even if he wasn't there.
He also has two side quests to complete at the Goethe-Institut.
"Is anyone outside...? Is anyone there? Help! I need some food, please give me some food!"
As I was passing through a block, I suddenly heard a sound coming from a building next to me.
Su Bai approached.
A filthy face immediately appeared behind the dark window.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was stained with blood, like raw meat he had eaten. When he saw Su Bai, a ghostly green light appeared in his eyes.
"A living person...a living person! Save me!"
He pleaded for help in a panic.
"Are you alone?" Su Bai noticed that the other person was neither mutated nor infected, but seemed to be in an unstable mental state.
"Just me..." The man stopped mid-sentence, his eyes darting around. "No, I also have a wife and a son. The three of us haven't eaten for days. Could you please give me some food?"
Upon hearing this, Su Bai glanced at the silent, dark interior of the building.
He smiled, his eyes half-closed:
"OK."
He took out some bread he had prepared for Youssefka and Merlin, along with some fruit to supplement their vitamins, and slipped it through the crack in the window.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
The man immediately stuffed the bread into his mouth and wolfed it down.
Su Bai glanced at a tempting grape that looked ripe and full of color among the fruit, then ignored the man and turned to leave.
...
Goethe-Institut.
A magnificent symphony softly resounded in the pitch-black theater.
Inside the vast theater, countless terrifying figures sat silently, watching the rotting zombies on stage play their instruments. The seemingly harmonious scene was tinged with a strong sense of incongruity and eeriness.
"There are two side quest clues at the Goethe Theatre."
"One is the mysterious number '72' that the sharp-tongued old lady mentioned before she died."
"Second, to find Miss Phoenix's sweetheart, Odysseus, who works at the theater."
He focused his thoughts on the first thing.
72.
At first, he thought the clue should be found in the West End.
But there are at least several hundred buildings in the western district.
In his memory, there was no number that matched up with him.
Finding it is like searching for a needle in a haystack.
I have absolutely no clue.
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