life control system

Chapter 105 Clues to the portrait

"I didn't expect such an accident to happen in a small sacrifice. You saved my life this time. Or what is the heresy you just mentioned? Why have I never heard of it?"

Gray didn't doubt what Dingchun said just now that this monster's strength surpassed that of the Zhou class, but he still had some doubts about the so-called heresy, so he couldn't help being curious about it.

"It's normal that you don't know about this so-called heresy. After all, your college doesn't give any tutorials on this aspect, because the chance of an ordinary human cultivator encountering a heresy in a lifetime is almost very slim. You can tell it Understand it as another kind of powerful creature that is completely different from humans and origin beasts."

"I advise you that it's better to forget what happened just now. If you have any questions about heresy, don't continue to contact me. It's still too early for you now."

Dingchun talked about it eloquently, and when it mentioned this so-called heresy, Gray could clearly feel a trace of fear from Dingchun's expression.

"Okay." Gray could only helplessly respond to this, and after his words fell, Klein also walked out of the house with a strange expression, and asked with a little doubt: "Greg, what happened just now?" ? Why did the sky suddenly become dark? It’s obviously not raining.”

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing." Gray didn't want to talk about the embarrassing thing that he almost killed himself. Looking at the gradually darkening sky, he changed the subject and said, "How should I say, is dinner ready now? I'm I'm so hungry."

"Basically, it's almost finished, but Greg, the painting in your room looks quite special, especially the lines on the corners of the portrait. It always feels very special, as if I've seen it somewhere before." Recalling Klein couldn't help but say about the portrait he saw when he passed by Gray's room just now.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Hearing this, Gray's eyes widened immediately, and he asked in a hasty tone, "Maybe you mean that you have seen a portrait very similar in appearance to the painting in my room before? The corners have the same texture, and the content of the painting is Not the same, can you think about it? This matter is very important to me."

If there are more than one portraits disguised by the Scroll Light Gate, it would be good news for Gray. This is a complete opportunity. Unexpectedly, he could get a clue from Klein. It really deserves to be called a torch.

"Um... I might need to think about this..." Klein, who knew that this portrait might have some special meaning for Gray, racked his brains to think about it, and memories after time travel kept popping up in his heart.

Suddenly a certain picture froze in Klein's mind, and he said in an uncertain tone: "I remember seeing it at the corner of a certain alley. It was when I just crossed over. Like a drowned chicken, although I thought it was a bit weird, I didn't pay attention to it."

Klein, whose memory was gradually becoming clearer, couldn't help but say.

After hearing this, Gray's face gradually became weird. Could it be that this guy somehow missed his golden finger after time travel?
"Do you still have any impression of that place? If possible, it is very necessary for us to go there now." Now that he has such an opportunity, Gray is naturally more anxious.

"It's not difficult to find that place, but it's a bit far away, Greg, let's go there after dinner," Klein said.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Although he was more anxious, Gray did not refuse his proposal.

A moment later, at the corner of a certain street in the imperial capital, Gray and the others, who had been searching for a long time after lunch, finally approached their destination.

"Turn the alley in front and go in..." Klein pointed to a turning point in the distance, and then continued: "But Greg, is this so-called portrait really as weird as you said? Yes. To a specific place in this world?"

"Almost, the portrait in my room points to somewhere in the wilderness. When your strength improves, I will take you there to have a look. If this portrait is really what you describe, it should also be able to lead to the unknown. Regional."

Regarding this issue, Gray has no intention of concealing it. After all, paper cannot contain fire. Deliberate concealment will make the other party feel moss, which is not good for Gray.

What's more, he already had the idea of ​​taking the other party to the wilderness, and he didn't need to be suspicious. Since both parties were kind-hearted people, there was no need to haggle over every detail. If he was so suspicious from the beginning, Gray would use It's no longer Klein's [-] babies for no reason.

Besides, it is thanks to the other party that I can get the clue of the second painting. At worst, when I find some resources, I will share them. There is no need to be so stingy. It is always too dangerous to face the wasteland alone. There is a helper Mutual benefit is also necessary.

Came to this dead end in a blink of an eye, looking at the scene in front of him, Gray suddenly felt a little at a loss, because there was no so-called portrait.

"How is it possible? I have only seen it before. Could it be that it was taken away by someone else?" Klein said in surprise when he saw this scene.

"It's been more than a month, but there is indeed a possibility. Let's go there and see if there are any clues."

Gray, who was a little disappointed with this, greeted Klein and walked forward. For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart. Then he looked at the scratches on the wall, and this premonition became stronger.

"It seems to be some kind of claw marks..." Gray murmured softly, stroking the marks left on the wall with his hands.

"Then Greg, what should we do now?" Klein, who originally thought that he could be of some use, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"It's not a big deal. There will always be a chance to find it in the future. I just hope that things don't develop beyond my expectations. Let's go back first." Gray didn't feel dissatisfied because of this, but looked at the claw marks on the wall, and thought A chill was unavoidably swaying.

And as the two of them left, a black figure in the far corner gradually appeared, with ruby-like eyes staring quietly at their backs.

Monday morning.

Gray, who had prepared all the course books, slid his fingers on the screen, flipping through the news broadcast during this period, and Dingchun beside him was chewing on the meat pie, looking like he was enjoying the delicious food.

After the medicine to nourish the soul is enough, its mood has been very good.

(End of this chapter)