(Light system, cool writing, Machiavellian strategy)
Travel into the little transparent Jia Cong in Dream of Red Mansions, and get the proficiency golden finger at the beginning.
Practicing calligraphy triggers [calligraphy proficiency +1], practicing martial arts triggers [boxing proficiency +1], and even drinking a few more drinks can trigger [alcohol proficiency +1].
Jia Cong realized at this point: As long as I am brave enough, a common man can become a full-level boss.
But gradually, the plot started to go wrong...
A certain prince looked at him with eager eyes: "If this person cannot be used by me, he will become a big trouble!"
A certain emperor said meaningfully: "Is the Qilin'er of the Jia family really just a concubine of the Rongguo Mansion?"
A certain Baoyu looked around blankly: "Where is my brother Cong who can only read and write? Who is this all-powerful man who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, who can mount a horse and fight and run a country?"
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I praise you, and I implore you—to give a gentle push to the hand holding the pen.
May the new chapter come in time
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(.)ノ[Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough] ][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough][Not enough] Creators who do not belong to this era, skillful weavers of stories, guardians of inspiration, I pray to you for the rain of renewal. The narrator who travels through time, the hidden existence who controls the plot, the holder of the key to the chapter, I offer my sincere encouragement. O weaver of destiny, the sage who is busy writing books, please do not sleep in Klein's rest, and do not let Russell's diary gather dust again. Believers who follow the watch are hungry and thirsty, their spiritual food is running out, and their ideological nursery is in urgent need of watering. I pray that the spirit of wisdom surges like gray mist, allowing Audrey's insight, Alger's voyage, and Daly's ravings to appear on the page again. King of Yellow and Black, the master of good luck, please give the storm of inspiration to your ghostwriter, let the stagnant pendulum swing again, and let the unfinished epic continue to write chapters. I praise you, and I implore you—to give a gentle push to the hand holding the pen. May the new chapter come in time
No, why is it so short? How can it be enough to see?