Infinite Mask Game

Wei Miao looked at herself in the mirror again. This time, she could already understand the details of fashion production.

"A kind of cloth woven with weirdly dyed silk threads. It's not a clever but just right sewing technique. It should be made with the help of weird things. Finally, through some kind of ritual, it achieves the rendering of facial shadows and the blessing of overall attributes..."

Wei Miao vaguely understood that tailoring was a late-stage profession with a low threshold and little early advancement. It required additional extraordinary knowledge to reach a senior level. It was easy to get started but difficult to master.

The knowledge it comes with can only allow her to identify where extraordinary craftsmanship is used and what the general principles are. She can see the impact of the ritual because she has a reserve of knowledge in this area.

There is no isolated body of knowledge.Its passive ability to accurately estimate size can also be used to increase distance in combat.

Wei Miao doesn't care about the appearance of tailor's fashion. Its biggest advantage is that it is "ordinary". It is better to leave it until later when the need arises.

She's more curious about virtual mending.

【Welcome to Virtual Mending! 】

A blue and transparent virtual terminal console spread out in front of her.It was a narrow rectangular work surface, halfway between her and the mirror.

【Please select the garment to be mended! 】

After Wei Miao confirmed it, a virtual material [Seventh Eye·Deacon of Delusion] instantly appeared on the console.

It was exactly the same as what she was wearing, even the touch and feel were the same.

Wei Miao looked thoughtful: "Is virtual sewing... essentially a simulated modification on the data level, and then mapped to real fashion?"

The two identical fashions are undoubtedly derived from the replication of data.She said in the novice copy that the essence of the game is data.

"Data and reality...it's so interesting." Wei Miao smiled with a bit of interest.

[Please use appropriate equipment to sew the sample. 】

[Tip: You can use the "select" function to copy and fill the sample as material.Operations can be undone. 】

[Virtual sewing completion: 0%]

Wei Miao stood up, and with a thought, a silver needle appeared in her hand, holding a thread at the end.

There were a series of function buttons in the terminal operation box, which inexplicably reminded her of some painting and design software.

Then it’s time to get started.

Wei Miao's hands were very steady. Having already seen through her sewing skills, she copied the stitches without any mistakes.

Cut off the blackened parts and replace them with new ones.

As mentioned in the original forum post, it is not difficult at all unless you are really handicapped.

However, even though the fashion has been given a new look, the completion rate of virtual sewing has reached the limit of 90%.

"Why is this..." Wei Miao repeatedly checked the integrity of the fashion, with a puzzled look on her face. When she caught a glimpse of her own face in the mirror, her eyes paused, "Is it because I can't virtually sew the parts involving extraordinary craftsmanship?"

She really couldn't recreate the ceremony.

Wei Miao suddenly said to herself: "It turns out that you have to pay for knowledge."

Knowledge has a price, she had made that abundantly clear from the moment she got the Loremaster.

[Are you sure to submit the final result? 】

"confirm."

[Your virtual sewing completion degree is 90%, you need to pay 50 game coins to complete the real sewing! 】

Wei Miao handed over without blinking an eye.

【Your costume <Seventh Eye·Devil-breaker> has been completely repaired! 】

The virtual fashion on the operating table disappeared instantly, and at the same time, Mr. Gray Rabbit became bright again.

Wei Miao looked at herself in the mirror and closed the terminal console.

She Shi Shiran sat back in her chair and dealt with one last thing.

Check the [? in the copy that was exchanged for [Tarot Card·Priestess]] ? ? 】.She took out the parchment-like thing.

It has a simple and dark yellow page, about 32k in size, smooth to the touch, and has slight chipping in the corners, making it look very old.

I had clearly seen blurry small words on it before, but now when I looked at it, it was completely blank.

Not a single punctuation mark is left.

Wei Miao even opened her cross-shaped double pupils. Unfortunately, this time, her double pupils, which could see through illusions, failed to see through the secrets of this piece of paper.

"Did I really miss an opportunity?" She turned the paper over and over in disbelief, trying to figure out the words from the blank.

Since the introduction said "indestructible", she began to experiment with some more dangerous methods, such as poking it with a knife.

After burning the incense for a while, Wei Miao grabbed her ear in frustration and threw it to the ground in anger: "You are indeed special..."

After thinking about it, Wei Miao reluctantly picked it up and patted the non-existent dust on it.

While patting, he habitually glanced at the mirror in front of him with double-crossed eyes.

"Huh?" Wei Miao suddenly raised her head and looked straight at the page in the mirror.

Blue writing appeared behind it!
Wei Miao turned it over, facing herself, and there were still writings appearing in the mirror.

But when viewed with the naked eye, it is completely blank.

"Mirrors also have this effect..." She looked at the floor mirror meaningfully.

Then, she held the parchment upright and faced the mirror.The double-crossed pupils provided ultra-clear vision, allowing her to easily identify the tiny cuneiform characters floating on the paper in the mirror.

These handwritings are strong and beautiful, and the dark blue ink has a strange beauty. I don't know whose hand it was.

The strange thing was that she knew the meaning instinctively even though she had never seen this language before, even though its format in the mirror was reversed.

It's like it's directly reflected in the mind.

While thinking, Wei Miao smoothly read the text on the parchment.

"Once upon a time, there was a lovely little girl who was loved by everyone who saw her. The one who loved her the most was her mother, who really didn't know what else to give her daughter."

"Her mother is a beautiful and kind witch who has lived in the Secret Forest for a long time."

"Once, her mother gave her a little red velvet hat. The little hat looked very nice on her head, so her mother affectionately called her 'Little Red Riding Hood'. Her real name, Lilith Tuart, gradually became unknown. Mention it again."

"This hat is very magical. It can monitor Little Red Riding Hood's position and physical condition. It was specially made for her by her mother."

"One day, Little Red Riding Hood was carrying a basket in the witch's domain to pick some beautiful flowers, and her mother would plant them in the flower bed. At this time, a hungry wolf broke into the place and came in front of her."

"Little Red Riding Hood is not afraid of it at all. This is the first time she has seen such a ferocious animal after staying at home all year round. It is an ugly werewolf."

"The innocent Little Red Riding Hood said hello to the wolf, but the wolf bit her. Just when the wolf was about to eat her, he sensed the witch rushing towards her and ran away in a panic."

"Looking at Little Red Riding Hood lying on the ground, the mother was panicked. Fortunately, Little Red Riding Hood quickly stood up from the ground and said that she was fine."

"But she is infected with the werewolf virus and will involuntarily transform into a werewolf on a full moon night. Her mother rushed all night to take her to the witch market for medical treatment."

"However, that night was the night of the full moon!"

"Little Red Riding Hood howled horribly under the moonlight. A passing hunter heard the sound and shot..."

"Death!" Wei Miao looked at the cuneiform text that followed with a strange expression.They appear dim gray, looming.

After "kill", there is a new continuation, written in dark blue.

"...seriously injured Little Red Riding Hood."

Readers should notice the . in the middle of some words.
This is because this chapter was blocked once. I looked left and right and saw the words between the words ().

Then I modified some words that I thought were sensitive.