Oops, I became a star treasure

Lengjiu took Yan Fuxia directly to the medical room, where the school doctor, Gu Chao, Qingkong and Nan Mu were already waiting.

Entering the school infirmary, Yan Fuxia looked at the four people inside in confusion.

"Good day, little prince!"

"Hello, school doctor! Big brother, big brother, why are you here?"

"I heard you got up very late today. Marshal Nan and Hei Yu were worried so they asked me to come and take a look."

Because they are the same age, Qingkong usually calls Nan Yan by her name. If he mentions Marshal Nan, he is referring to Nan Qingli.

Yan Fuxia felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He didn't expect that a dream could alarm so many people.

"Well, I just had a dream, a very long dream."

"Can you tell me something?"

Nan Mu stepped forward and asked, but Qingkong and Gu Chao did not stop him because Nan Mu had come into contact with many more cubs than they did.

At this time, Nanmu is more professional.

"That is, you are the wind and I am the sand, or I am the wind and you are the sand."

Nan Mu: ...Wh...what?

Qingkong: So it’s a choice between two?

Gu Chao: Does the change of subject represent different meanings?

Cold wine: This should be something related to mental power, which is why it has different effects.

Pulling Yan Fuxia to sit on the bed in the school infirmary, Lengjiu took out two notebooks from the cabinet next to them.

"Xia Xia, this notebook has you drawn in the shape of the wind and me in the shape of sand. This notebook has me drawn in the shape of the wind and you in the shape of sand."

"Great!"

He took the two notebooks from Lengjiu's hands, picked up a pen and started writing and drawing.

Lengjiu and Gu Chao were watching from the side, trying to figure out what was appearing in Yan Fuxia's dream.

Nan Mu on the side patted Qingkong on the shoulder and signaled him to explain with his eyes!

"Dreaming is usually about coming into contact with spiritual power, as you know."

Nan Mu nodded.

When spiritual power first appeared, people believed it was a dream, and used dreams to deal with enemies.

Only after a certain period of development was it discovered to be spiritual power, renamed, and finally formed into a more complete system.

But no matter whether it is the original system or the current system, everyone has a consensus, that is, the cubs are basically using mental power when they are dreaming.

Therefore, they train the cubs' mental strength and shaping with high intensity when they are still young, because the cubs' imagination is so rich.

Even if it is just a dream, after waking up, the shape formed by the mental power condensed in the dream is a very powerful existence.

Let me put it this way, if we only compare the ability to shape with mental power.

Maybe a 5-year-old cub can do better than a 35-year-old Imperial Army soldier!

Now it’s about mental strength, so naturally Gu Chao and Lengjiu are better at it.

But as long as they were sure it was not a physical problem, they felt relieved.

While the two were chatting, Yan Fuxia completed his painting.

You are the wind and I am the sand, corresponding to you is a... crutch?

I am the wind and you are the sand, corresponding to a hat.

Holding the two paintings, Gu Chao and Lengjiu fell into deep thought.

What...is the connection?

The two people who are good at mental power were stunned!

Although he didn't know why they asked him to draw, Yan Fuxia thought they could interpret dreams, and looked at the two people with curiosity and anticipation.

The two of them were choked for a moment, they really didn't want to disappoint Yan Fuxia!

But, to be honest, they really didn't understand it and didn't see any connection.

However, a cane and a hat should be a person's attire.

But this kind of dress is not an isolated case. Many people like to dress like this, and it is impossible to determine which gene is unique to this dress.

"Follow Gu Chao to do a basic checkup. Don't mention this painting to anyone who is not related to you."

"Oh, all right."

Gu Chao handed the painting in his hand to Lengjiu, and then took Yan Fuxia to do a basic mental strength check.

After the mental examination, you only need to do a simple physical examination.

Holding the painting in his hand, Lengjiu frowned.

"Qingkong, take this to Gu Chen and ask him to ask His Highness Garfiel to see if he can get some information."

"it is good!"

"This is probably one person's attire."

"I understand."

After putting away the two paintings, Qingkong's expression became a little gloomy.

A person’s attire, a person, who?

After a mental and physical check, and confirmation that there was no problem, Yan Fuxia was released.

Following Lengjiu back to the classroom, Yan Fuxia was still thinking about the picture he had drawn.

Why does it feel so... like a witch and a witch's stirring stick!?

Only when I draw it can I feel it. If I don’t draw it, I really have no idea!

Sure enough, people still have to dream, and there are all kinds of things in dreams!

(????)??

......

Garfield family.

Nan Qiao looked at the picture sent by Gu Chen and raised her eyebrows.

"What do you think it is?"

[It should be a witch, but it doesn't seem quite like it.]

"It's the witch."

[But...why did Xia Xia dream about a witch?]

"I am the wind and you are the sand."

[...His Highness Garfiel...]

"Don't worry so much. It's enough to know this. You will know when you should know."

【OK. 】

After turning off the bracelet, Nan Qiao rested his chin on his hand and looked at the garden in the distance.

In the garden, a bunch of large roses surround a sunflower that produces the sun.

Swaying in the wind.

Silver-haired woman, who are you?

......

Second Corps, Marshal's Office.

Gu Chen's brows never relaxed as he looked at the content of the message.

Witch...

Pointing to the witch.

So why did Xia Xia dream about witches?

Are there witches around, or is this the way to deal with them?

Wind, harmony, sand.

I am the wind and you are the sand.

The wind blows away the sand?

......

The Empire’s First Military Academy, First Year Star Class.

Yan Fuxia was taking notes, thinking about the picture he had just drawn in the school clinic.

I am the wind and you are the sand. If it represents a witch's hat and a stirring stick, what can a bow and arrow do?

What do witches have to do with bows and arrows?

In the game, witches all have ranged attacks, so aren't they mages?

(⊙?⊙)

The best way to fight against a mage is to keep a distance, and a shooter is the best choice to kill a mage.

Oh, Shooter!

Yes!

(●′?｀●)?

Shooter, then doesn’t that require long-range weapons?

Bows and arrows are long-range weapons!

Therefore, bow and arrow are the best way to kill the witch!

(???????)??

So what is the relationship between wind and sand?

The wind blows away the sand?

But what does it have to do with witches?!

Ding-dong, the bell for the end of get out of class rings.

After closing the notebook, Yan Fuxia decided to consult with his classmates!

The first target is his current deskmate, Jiang Ci!

"Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci, let me ask you something!"

"Ok!"

"What happens when wind and sand mix?"

"Turn into mud?"

泥？

Mud?

Mud?

Throwing mud?

!?(?_?;?

"What if the wind and sand work against each other?"

Jiang Ci blinked and thought for a moment.

"Can the wind blow away the sand?"

The others who were eavesdropping on the side also thought about it.

"Easily blinded?"

(⊙?⊙)

Yeah!

Yup!

(⊙o⊙)