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Chapter 916 Paintings

Lord Joseph went to the great shaman Bartosh again.

Before he could speak, the Great Shaman Bartosh said directly: "You asked that strange human being to come to me!"

"What about His Majesty the Elf King?" Lord Joseph asked hurriedly.

"I said, bring that strange human over here." The great shaman repeated expressionlessly.

"Okay." Lord Joseph had no choice but to turn back here, "Lord Keen, Great Shaman Bartosz, please go there alone!"

"Am I the only one?" Jia Zhengjin looked at the Elf King and thought to himself, what does this mean?

Lord Joseph nodded and replied: "This is what the great shaman meant. You see..."

"Okay!" Jia Zhengjin turned around and said to Noel and others, "Great Shaman Bartosz asked me to go there alone. You guys wait here for a moment."

Everyone nodded and watched Jia Zhengjin walk across the bridge to the great shaman's side.

Jia Zhengjin observed the great shaman up close and found that he looked very strange. Especially his lifeless white eyes, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

However, he did not forget the business, so he said to the great shaman: "I am the Lord of Holy Dragon City, Keen, and I am here specifically to prevent the Dragon of Darkness from resurrecting God Beluga! Currently, my dragon friend Connie has brought

She is leading her daughter into the Orc Empire. The Elf King and I have just arrived, and we need to find out where the Land of Light, the Far East, is. If the Great Shaman knows, he might as well tell us, or point out someone who can lead us.

If those who arrive at this place cannot stop the Dark Dragon's plan, and the second war of the gods breaks out, the world may be directly destroyed!"

Bartos the Great Shaman did not respond to him, but slowly reached out and grabbed a blank piece of fur placed in front of him and fixed it on the easel.

Even though you can't see it, you can do these things without any mistakes. It's quite amazing.

However, he did not answer the question, which made Jia Zhengjin a little annoyed: "Great Shaman Bartos, we are pressed for time during this trip. If you know, please tell us. If you don't know, don't waste our time!"

"Alan Wallace is a quiet soul." Bartosh, the great shaman, flattened the canvas slowly, then reached out and picked up the brush, "But you seem to be particularly impetuous!"

"What do you mean?" Jia Zhengjin suddenly frowned. Who is Alan Wallace? He does know the Wallace family, and the original owner of this body is one of them. Quiet soul... I'll go! Should I go back and get to know this guy?

Is he the original owner of this body? He said this because he knew that he was a resurrected corpse and was not the original owner of this body?

Thinking of this, Jia Zhengjin suddenly became nervous: "What exactly do you want to say? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"With the Dark Key in hand, you can control the situation!" Bartos the Great Shaman said calmly, "Give me your hand."

"Dark Key? What is that thing? Can finding this thing prevent the Dragon of Darkness?" Jia Zhengjin asked hurriedly. "Where can I find it?"

"Take it!" Great Shaman Bartosz did not answer Jia Zhengjin's question and directly handed the brush into his hand.

"What on earth do you want to do? Can you answer my question first?" Although Jia Zhengjin said this, he still caught the brush.

"Kaimali Hamoga..." Bartos the great shaman raised his right hand, gently drew circles in the air with his index finger, and at the same time chanted a long series of strange notes in his mouth.

His eyes gradually glowed with a strange blue light, and then he put his index finger on Jia Zhengjin's arm.

For a moment, Jia Zhengjin's body also emitted a strange blue light, and at the same time, the pupils of his eyes disappeared instantly, turning into pale eyeballs exactly like the Great Shaman Bartosz.

The great shaman Bartos uttered another strange spell, and Jia Zhengjin suddenly walked to the fur canvas, raised the brush in his hand, and quickly painted on it.

"Keane!" Seeing Jia Zhengjin's strange state from a distance, Tina wanted to go over, but was immediately stopped by Lord Joseph.

"Please don't go over and disturb the Great Shaman Bartosh and Lord Keen. They may be having a special communication right now!" Lord Joseph said seriously.

Tina looked at the Elf King for help, and Noel gave her a reassuring look: "If something happens to Keen, I will go over and help immediately!"

After receiving the Elf King's assurance, Tina calmed down, clasped her hands and looked ahead with great worry.

Jia Zhengjin's appearance is very strange. It makes people feel that he is exactly the same as the Great Shaman Bartosz when he was painting just now. It's just that the Great Shaman Bartosz can at least maintain himself when painting, but he seems to have no sense of autonomy at all.

, runs automatically like a machine.

After a while, realistic patterns appeared on the fur canvas. Bartos the great shaman reached out to take off the canvas and put another one on the easel.

When he placed the canvas, Jia Zhengjin quickly wrote on it, and a new painting soon appeared.

After finishing one painting, the Great Shaman Bartos took it off and put a new one on it. Then Jia Zhengjin continued to start, and the two of them continued in this cycle for about an hour. All the people in front of the Great Shaman Bartos were

All the canvases have been used up, and there are a dozen of them.

Jia Zhengjin’s painting speed is also amazing!

When the fur canvas was gone, Bartos the great shaman stretched out his hand and tapped it again.

The blue light on Jia Zhengjin's body disappeared and his eyes quickly returned to normal.

The moment he regained consciousness, he felt a little dizzy. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. After rubbing his head with an unusual headache, Jia Zhengjin asked blankly: "What's going on? Why do I seem to have fallen asleep suddenly? My head hurts...

What did you do to me?"

Bartos the great shaman stood up expressionlessly, turned and walked towards the bridge.

"Hey! Where are you going? You haven't answered my question yet!" Jia Zhengjin shouted.

"The paintings over there have all the answers you want to know!" Bartosh the Great Shaman passed the bridge indifferently and left the water platform. When passing by Lord Joseph, he said to him, "Go and ask that

The strange human took a necklace and said it was mine that was lost a long time ago. Those paintings were the reward for getting my necklace back!"

"Necklace? What kind of necklace?" Lord Joseph was very confused.

But the great shaman Bartos didn't speak any more, didn't even pick up his easel, brushes and stools, and just left slowly towards the way he came.

"What happened just now?" Jia Zhengjin, who had a headache, went blank, but the Great Shaman Bartos seemed to say that the paintings on the ground were the answers he wanted to know? Even though he was confused, he went over and picked up one.

, and then open it directly.


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