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Chapter 185 The power of painting (please vote for the last day and a half)

The next morning.

Lumian changed his clothes and was about to go out when he suddenly saw the "doll" messenger coming out of the wall and leaving behind a neatly folded letter.

Ms. "Magician" found clues from Bouvard's contaminated body? Lumian felt happy and thanked the messenger for his busy work while unfolding the letter:

"We don't know enough about some of the evil gods outside the barrier. We don't yet know what the 'hotel' refers to and where it is located. We just have some guesses.

"From the body of Bovard Pompeiro, I found contamination that is somewhat similar to the 'Apprentice' path. It is erosion from another time and space and another dimension. If I were not the one to deal with it, unless it comes from that kind of

Get out of the state and attack, otherwise you won't be able to really touch it.

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"There have been a few cases of similar situations before, mainly from painters, novelists and people with a hobby of reading.

"We have noticed that those painters are often crazy, but no one notices it just because of the characteristics of the artists themselves. Some of their almost unconscious murmurs and convulsive fantasy paintings reflect a certain reality of the world, and some have an impact on the surroundings.

It has a certain impact, and some turn false content into real things, walking out of the canvas or paper and lingering within a certain range, and most of them have time limits.

"One example is that a painter painted an unnameable creature after taking psychotropic drugs. Later, the creature came out of the canvas and killed its creator and other living creatures in the apartment.

things.

"I once came into contact with a dangerous painting-like sealed object. The god painted inside came to life and went to no one knows where. Fortunately, he did not bring any major disaster.

"Similarly, when we were dealing with a crazy evil god believer, we met Gehrman Sparrow in the building where he lived, the "Queen of Disease", and various things that originally only existed in novels.

Characters and different scenes.

"Fortunately, these characters do not have the strength of the prototypes, they are only simple interpretations of appearance, personality and abilities.

"It has been confirmed that these were created by the crazy evil god's gifter. He used to be a lover of novels. After losing his mind, he instinctively created a fantasy kingdom in his home based on the contents of the novel.

"From this aspect, it is similar to the 'audience' approach, but it is essentially different. One is mainly derived from the power of the soul, and the other is more like creating things with the help of the characteristics and power of other dimensions or different time and space. Then

In the early stage, it may be a passage or a dangerous door, but in the later stage, it may be an almost real alien space or even an alien world."

Seeing this, Lumian's eyelids twitched and he had many thoughts.

His first reaction was: Is this content I can watch?

Some of them are okay, they just objectively describe the power of those blessed by the evil god, but the corresponding examples and analysis make Lumian's head swell, his heart beat faster, and his skin becomes tight.

Has the spirit of painting ever come to life and come to reality?

Is it so scary?

So if a painting is not sealed, wouldn't it destroy the entire Trier?

Give it a little more time and the whole world could end!

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As his thoughts were spinning, Lumian suddenly had an idea:

If a "painter" with similar power and high status was arrested and asked to paint a perfect reproduction of Aurore's oil painting, wouldn't it make Aurore in the painting come alive and return to reality?

This is tantamount to a kind of resurrection.

After more than ten seconds, Lumian let out a long breath.

His heart was full of impulses, but his reason told him that the Aurore "resurrected" in that way was most likely not the real Aurore, but just a dangerous creature in Aurore's appearance.

If you just want Aurore in appearance, he can do it anytime with the "Lie" ear clips.

Immediately afterwards, Lumian thought of a magical item that he had not used for a long time: "Secret Peeping Glasses"!

This pair of brown gold-rimmed glasses with a rubbery texture came from a deceased extraordinary person, and before he died, that extraordinary person painted an oil painting full of crazy temperament, extremely bright colors, and weird and psychedelic patterns!

In addition, after Lumian put on the "peeping glasses", he would see things that were originally invisible, and occasionally gain insight into the reality of the world to some extent, and be filled with the desire and impulse to paint.

In that state, the pictures he draws will have a bit of supernatural power, producing different effects depending on the content, such as bringing itching all over the body, bringing the warmth of the sun and the presentation of light, which is similar to Ms. "Magician"

It is consistent with the description of certain paintings of the evil god's benefactor that can have a certain impact on the surroundings.

Since he had the "Nisse Face" and the "Lie" ear clip, Lumian no longer needed "Peeping Glasses" to disguise himself. He found the brown gold-rimmed glasses, examined them carefully for a few seconds, and silently said

Said:

"Is its original owner the benefactor of the 'Hostel'-related path, or was it exposed to the corresponding things and suffered a certain degree of pollution?

"Well, I'll report to Mr. K later and ask if there are any other details found at the scene. Well... the 'Aurora Society' is fanatically hunting followers of the evil god, and may have more information about the evil god than the 'Tarot Society'

,Mr. K might know something about the 'hotel'..."

Lumian is in four different secret organizations and can obtain information from four channels with extremely developed intelligence systems, so that he has no urgent need to attend occult gatherings. He only occasionally goes to take a look, join in the fun, and listen to rumors and

story.

After stuffing the pair of "Secret Peeping Glasses" into his pocket, Lumian read the rest of the content: "Before this, the evil god's gifters in this path were not very active, and they did not like to preach, and they performed bloody sacrifices many times.

It's also not much. Even if something happens, it will only kill yourself and the people in the house, so the risk is relatively small.

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"Now it seems that they are not so 'harmless' and may even be very harmful.

"As for the 'hotel' thing, you can try asking Thermipolos. He knows more about those evil gods and their benefactors than all of me combined. Of course, he may not answer you.

"

After lighting the letter with a red flame, Lumian suppressed his voice and laughed in a low voice: "Thermipolous, do you know what the 'hotel' represents and which evil god it belongs to?"

"He is not an evil god, but he is also a great being." The majestic voice of Thermipolos echoed.

He retorted before answering Lumian's question: "I know."

Then, there is no more content.

This made Lumian a little provoked:

Do I want to hear whether you know or don’t know? I want to hear what it means and which path it belongs to!

After he asked further questions, Thermipolos asked in a rich voice: "Do you really want to know?"

Lumian suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, and replied extremely vigilantly: "There is no need to give specific information such as the name of the evil god, just talk about the situation and characteristics of the corresponding path to the 'hotel'."

Thermipolus immediately returned to silence and made no introduction.

Lumian said "ha", feeling that this guy just answered with the mentality of "I won't lose anything anyway, why not give it a try in case the host is stupid", and never thought of betraying the information about the "hotel"

!

He exhaled, turned and left room 207, preparing to find Mr. K.

When Lumian went to the boulevard area, Franka had already met Browns Sauron.

They were all wearing hunting attire and carrying double-barreled shotguns. They stood on the edge of the Donlogne forest, aiming at the wild deer behind the trees while communicating.

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"Brons, when are you going to let me end the assessment period?" Franka emphasized her original gender in a stereotypical way by swearing.

Browns, whose orange-red hair was mostly tucked into a deerstalker hat, looked ahead and said:

"Soon, soon."

Franka said angrily:

"Is it the high-ranking witch in charge of Trier who wants to test me for a while longer, or are you causing trouble in the middle?" Browns' finger that was about to pull the trigger stopped, and her expression changed slightly.

"Is it really you?" Franka blurted out in shock.

Browns replied seriously: "I just suggested it, and the people above also agreed."

"Why did she agree to such a ridiculous proposal? Is she your mother?" Franka cursed.

Bang! Browns pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed through the woods and failed to hit the wild deer.

Seeing this scene, Franca muttered: Are they really related, or are they close lovers?

The Witch Sect is also called the Witch Family, and it is quite normal for many members to be somewhat related...

The Sauron family originally controlled the adjacent paths of "Assassins", and it is not impossible that some branches have been corroded by the Witch Sect for a long time...

Seeing that Franka was silent and did not respond, Browns cleared her throat and said: "If you agree not to attend the happy party at the Red House Cafe, you can end the assessment period this week."

"..." Franka wanted to scold, but in the end it turned into laughter, "Haha, let's call you innocent. You have a whole female happy party, call you promiscuous, and you don't want outsiders to participate."

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Before Browns could respond, she hummed and said, "I can promise you, I can do it myself anyway."

Her real thought was that a disaster might break out in Trier in a week or two, and she had to quickly join the Witch Cult to see if she could get some good stuff. After the disaster passed, if she was still alive, she could plan a happy Browns party!

A real man can show off wantonly, but also temporarily aggrieve himself!

Browns couldn't help but turned her head to the side and looked Franka up and down.

Franka didn't feel guilty at all and allowed Browns to examine her.

After nearly ten seconds, Browns whispered: "Remember what you just said."

Franka smiled and said there was no problem.

After reaching an agreement to end the assessment period, Franka took the shotgun and said:

"Some time ago, Charles and I went to the catacombs and walked to the 'Christmas Night Pillar'. I had a vague feeling about that pillar. It couldn't be left by a witch from the Fourth Age.

Right?"

Franka became interested in the "Christmas Night Pillar" after learning from Janna that she heard Xu Miao sighing.

"Char? Your little lover?" Browns turned her head again and glanced at Franka.


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