Chapter 2829 They all want to kill the witch (End)
Chapter 2829 They all want to kill the witch (End)
Qian Yan said: "I think you did a good job."
Betsy was even happier because such a powerful being as Her Highness the Witch agreed with her ideals, and she felt honored.
"I have prepared a gift for you." Qian Yan took out a box, which contained a complete talent selection system.
After Qian Yan and Mo Huai disappeared into the palace, Betsey opened the box.
I originally wanted to take a brief look at it, but I didn't want to be fascinated by it. I didn't want to put it down, and countless thoughts came to my mind.
Three months later, the Queen of the Lanka Empire promulgated a new selection system. Except for the half-dead nobles of the Lanka Empire, the whole people cheered.
"Betsey is lucky to meet you." Mo Huai told Qian Yan after learning about it.
He was drawing, and what he was drawing was exactly the scene where his witch-highness was standing in various places.
He hadn't studied painting too much before, so he didn't know he was so good at it. Of course, he was the best at painting Her Highness the Witch.
The reason why she picked up the paintbrush was because Her Highness the Witch once met a painting seller on the street. The man happened to encounter some difficulties and was a good person. Her Highness the Witch decided to help him and asked him to paint for her.
painting.
Even though the painting showed her and him together, he still felt something was wrong.
After coming back, he concentrated on reading books on painting and seriously studied how to paint.
So far, he has become more and more comfortable in drawing Her Highness the Witch. He can just close his eyes and see what she looks like without any hesitation at all. He can obviously draw her well in one go, but he has to be careful when he starts painting, for fear of not painting well enough.
Her Highness the Witch seemed very happy and encouraged him to draw more, saying that if he could make up a thousand pictures, it would be called a Thousand Faces Picture.
He felt that there was no way he could only draw a thousand pictures of Her Highness the Witch. Even ten thousand pictures were less. As long as he was alive, he would paint when he had time.
In response, Qian Yan said that it was fine as long as he was happy, since they were all receiving gifts anyway, and Wan Mian Tu was fine.
She was also quite happy.
Through the dark forest, she can take away the things of the small world, which is why she encourages Mo Huai to paint.
I don’t know if the Prime Minister secretly painted in Da Rong.
According to what she knew about him, he probably did.
Qian Yan stayed in this continent for two hundred years. When she left, she put all the things she wanted to collect, especially the paintings painted by Mo Huai, in the dark forest.
When Qianyan left the mainland, Monica was left behind in the magic forest.
She couldn't believe that the witch just disappeared, and Mo Huai's body disappeared like this. Obviously witches can live for a long time, and Mo Huai can live for a long time, why did they disappear suddenly? Or did they disappear with the dark forest?
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"Oh, my God, how could I, a great witch, turn into an elf?"
"What a terrible thing."
"Is the God of Creation bored when he wakes up after sleeping for a long time?"
"Hey, this place looks familiar."
"Is it the Enchanted Forest?"
"Ah, is it really an enchanted forest? Does that mean that I am the master here? Then from today on, I, Enid, will try my best to be an elf. I will try my best to hide the heart of a witch and try not to expose it. But from today on
Starting, the newly born elves will start a new business and make deals with humans."
"People of Kaya Continent, do you want anything? The elves you are looking for are all available here. As long as you can pay the price, I, Enid, swear to the God of Creation that doing transactions in the Enchanted Forest will never be a waste of time."
bully."
Monica: I feel numb.
"By the way, when Miss Qianyan left, she seemed to have left Monica in the magic forest. I have to go look for her."
Monica was shocked: You fake elf, don’t come here.
Enid was right when she said that the God of Creation must be bored to have such an arrangement. This was just a joke to her.
"I found you."
"Dead elf, Monica."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I'll take you to see the grand scene of the mainland today."
Monica: No need, I’ve already seen it, making the elf doubt the elf’s life.
This world ends here.
I haven’t written about reality for a long time, so I’ll try to find some feeling during the day tomorrow.