Unless it is artistic creation that requires going out, he will do his best to complete the work indoors. If there is something that requires an interview with him, Yaweng will never go out - at most he will give him an address and ask the other party to come over.
Talk to yourself.
Therefore, anyone who is slightly famous in the art world will know where Ya Weng lives.
That was in Denisoa's royal capital, the area farthest away from the royal palace.
The Denisoah Palace is not located in the middle of the royal capital. Instead, it is built on the edge of the royal capital, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Few people know the reason. They just think it is because "the Denisoja family likes mountains and rivers."
river".
But in fact, it was because Yaweng had made an agreement with the founder of the Denisoya Kingdom - Yaweng accepted the condition that the Pope become the "Chief of Counsel" of the Denisoya Privy Council and allowed them to become the leader of this area.
Manager.
However, they were not allowed to approach the area where Yaweng created. In other words, Yaweng hated those power struggles and did not allow this to happen where he could see it.
Of course, if you can't see it... Yaweng and the old man will naturally not care about it.
What the old man hates most is [trouble].
If possible, he hoped that no one would bother him. King Denisoya was also very sensible. He placed all the "most lively and prosperous" areas for ordinary people near the palace... and banned all areas in Danzoia.
Open any form of factory in and around the royal capital of Nisoya.
This naturally made Yaweng's side become much quieter.
There are no paved roads in this area, just the most common rural dirt roads. Turning in from one of the paths, you can see a four-story villa.
There is no decoration or sign on the outside. At first glance, the appearance is quite ordinary, but if you look closely, you will have a feeling of "somehow it looks good". And once you look away, you will not think about it at all.
leave no impression.
There are no particularly good attractions or food around it, nor is it an economic center. The only advantage is probably that the lighting environment is particularly good and the air is quite fresh.
There are not many people coming and going around, it can even be said that there are "no one at all". Because "Ya Weng's true residence" itself is also a kind of mysterious knowledge, and it was encrypted by Ya Weng himself.
If Yaweng hadn't told him personally, then as long as he told another person, his memory would be erased at the same time.
Those letters sent to Yaweng will not actually fly here at all... They only need to think about sending them to Yaweng, and Yaweng has actually received them.
Replying to the letter is a little more troublesome.
Yaweng will directly send pigeons to send the letter back - these pigeons are not his apostles, but a magical technique developed by Yaweng specifically for sending letters. The specific speed of the pigeons is actually set by Yaweng deliberately
OK.
This is also his little prank.
Although he wrote a reply as soon as possible, he would deliberately delay the reply for a period of time. Yaweng believed that the process of "waiting for a reply" was in itself a kind of training of will and passion.
Annan was able to find this place smoothly not because he submitted a formal application from the Yaweng Church, hoping to see Yaweng; nor was it because Sir Silver told him the specific address before he left Noah.
Although Sir Silver did say which area Ya Weng probably lived in... but the specific location still had to be found by Annan himself.
However, Sir Silver actually said, "You'll understand when you get there."
——Sir Silver is indeed correct.
Because on the day Annan decided to go see Yaweng, as soon as he and Isaac went out, they were intercepted by Zhi Ji waiting at the door of his house.
When I opened the door, I saw Zhi Ji waiting at the door with a drawing board and a smile.
Isaac, who followed Annan out of the house, was immediately shocked by Zhiji's "extreme beauty" that was beyond ordinary people's understanding.
This kind of beauty that transcends the limits of reason... This must be the "dragon in the mirror", the god of painting and illusion, the girl god known as "Paper Princess".
Later, Isaac's excellent memory immediately made him realize the similarity in the faces of Zhi Ji and Annan.
...Annan and Zhiji are actually related by blood?
"Wait a moment, Annan... um, okay, just keep this posture..."
Zhiji held three different brushes between her fingertips, and she was drawing something at a speed that was almost turning.
Annan soon realized that Zhiji was painting herself.
"...Why are you here?"
Annan was a little surprised: "I heard that you traveled to the Theocracy before."
"Well, I've been back for a while."
Zhi Ji hummed a brisk song, with a gentle smile on her soft face: "Ah, the painting is done."
In just a few seconds, Zhi Ji painted the portrait of Annan pushing out the door. It was even faster than printing on site.
Annan took the portrait in his hand and suddenly felt helpless: "I just opened the door normally... Is there anyone so handsome?"
It was a bust without a background.
He saw himself in the painting holding a two-color scepter in his left hand, with a confident and powerful smile, resolute eyes, and bright starlight in his pupils. The off-shoulder white robe was blown back by the wind, faintly revealing the beauty of his body.
The trace... looks as if he is not going out, but as if he is about to have a decisive battle with the Demon King next.
Although it is under the morning sun, the eyes of "Annan" in this painting seem to be shining brighter in the morning light.
——This is a magic painting that contains the element of [brilliance].
If you stare at this painting, you may directly receive the low-level influence of the radiant field.
"...but there is obviously no wind today."
Annan complained: "This special effect was created in your head."
"This is an appropriate artistic exaggeration - when I see you, I will naturally think of your "more beautiful" posture. This should be normal."
Zhi Ji said with a smile: "For example, when a very good coach sees 'good material', his mind will reflect the opponent's attitude after being fully trained. In my eyes, everything in the world has changed."
There is room for more beauty'."
"As expected of you...this painting is really good."
Annan took a deep breath and handed the portrait given by Zhiji to Isaac behind him, asking him to collect and preserve it.
He turned around and faced Zhi Ji with a genuine smile: "Then shouldn't I say to you...thank you for the compliment?"
Seeing Annan's raised face, Zhi Ji couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face gently, and then gently stroked the curse lines imprinted on Annan's shoulders, feeling the heat.
Finally, she stepped forward and took Annan into her arms.
That is the love and affection of elders for their lovely children.
"If you want, I can paint it for you at any time. The moment you ascend the throne, the moment you fight, the moment you get married, the moment you ascend... Annan, as long as you wish so, the brush in my hand will be painted for you.
move."
Zhi Ji's voice was full of unabashed preference.
The doting almost overflows from the words.
She couldn't help but squat down and gently hug Annan's waist.
"Ya Weng knew you were coming, so he asked me to take you to see him."
Zhi Ji showed a heartfelt smile: "But he doesn't seem to be in a hurry. So... how about I take you and your friends... for a walk around?"
That smile contains the cuteness of a young girl, the innocence of a girl, the charm of a mature woman, and the love of a mother.
Isaac only caught a glimpse of it for a moment and felt his brain swelling and boiling. He quickly closed his eyes and pressed his temples hard to stay awake.