Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 351 I Am Jack

It didn't take much time to write out the outline of the story, even though it was mixed with various secrets and secret information obtained by Zhang Ang from various channels.

But it is very difficult to draw them.

The painters on Art Street are not fools. How could they paint such a blatant smearing of Grand Duke Louisa and Austrian rulers?Aren't you afraid that the patrol will come to your door?Are you not afraid of death?
This nature is different from the previous conflict with Master Lermi of the Academy of Art. This time it really touched the bottom line of the government authorities, and it will kill people!

It is true that they are short of money, and it is true that they have complaints against the government, but none of them are willing to fight the government to the death!
As for these cartoons, Zhang Ang and Adolf alone can't draw them no matter how much they draw!After discussing with Adolf all night, Zhang Ang decided to take steps separately, and then give both kindness and power!

At the front of the comic book, let them draw the part that doesn't involve the conspiracy first, and then try to solve the part about the palace conspiracy in the last few pages!

The production of comic books in the art street is already familiar, and most of the previous story outlines have been distributed. In just four or five days, they are all completed, and there are nearly [-] copies.

Then, Adolf summoned the five team leaders from the original comic club, who were also the leaders of all the low-level painters in Art Street.

"Mr. Adolf, isn't this volume a little short? It used to be 21 pages and 22 pages each, but now the eighth volume only has [-] pages, and it just stopped at the last moment, when the villain was about to reveal his big secret. , will this cause dissatisfaction among the readers?" It was the leader of the drawing team who spoke.

"Yeah, even if you want to leave a suspense, just add a few more pages, draw a few more pages of fighting, and make up 21 pages." The leader of the coloring team also agreed: "This will not affect the Our reputation is gone”

"Ahem." Adolf coughed twice, interrupting their suggestion: "The eighth volume has not been finished yet. There are still four pages left, which are about this conspiracy."

"Oh, are you going to make the last four pages from today?" The group leader of the arrangement and distribution team asked, "There are still two days until the release date, so there is enough time."

"It's true that I want to draw, but not here, in hotels! I want to go back to the comics club to draw!" Adolf's voice was firm.

"Go back to the manga club? Of course it's good to go back to the manga club, but those patrols and master Lermi's disciples." The leader of the finishing group looked hesitant.

"We have to go back after all!" Adolf's face was serious, and his tone was extremely heavy: "We can't be so sneaky forever, drawing a cartoon is like being a thief! This time it's a temptation! If they don't care, we will You can draw comics in a fair manner! If they take care of it, it will be the same when we go back to before! We have to try! Let everyone draw in a fair manner one day in the future! Don’t be afraid of those so-called authority!"

Adolf's words moved everyone.

"You're right! We have to give it a try! I'll go back and recruit people right away!" The line drawing team leader's eyes were full of excitement.

"Well, let's call everyone!" Other team leaders also expressed their attitudes.

A few hours later, the originally empty Vienna Comics Club was full again. Every drawing table was full of people. The brushes and paints on the table were neatly arranged. Everyone looked ahead with firm eyes. , it looks like they are going to do a big job.

But after a while, Zhang Ang and Adolf appeared in front of everyone, and caused a lot of cheers.

Facing everyone's eyes, Zhang Ang clapped his hands and said directly: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense, everyone knows what we are here for, we are here to complete the last four pages of comics!"

Zhang Ang looked around, and began to speak slowly: "In front of us, we drew the leader of the black armor man who fell to the ground with a sword, and began to tell the protagonist about the conspiracy of the year."

Zhang Ang's performance made everyone feel very strange. Things like the outline of the story have never been shown to them. What they got was only a sample draft made by several team leaders. They only needed to follow the sample draft. Just copy it, you don't need to know the development of the story at all.

Regardless of the strange eyes of the crowd and several team leaders, Zhang Ang continued to explain: "The third picture is about the protagonist's father who accidentally found the door of the bedroom that was opened, and saw the senior witches inside. just"

Following Zhang Ang's narration, the expressions of everyone in the comic club slowly changed, from puzzlement to strangeness at the beginning, then from strangeness to fear, and then from fear to anger!
"No! How can you draw like this! This is simply satirizing the current Grand Duke Luisa! She is said to be a witch from the Witch Cult!" Someone couldn't help standing up.

"It's not insinuation, it's blatant slander! How can you draw something like this?" This was the second person who jumped out.

"If this kind of thing is drawn, not to mention Grand Duke Louisa, even those French people will not let us go. This patrol team is not vegetarian!" Some people were afraid.

"Mr. Matt, you can't scribble on this. It's different from last time. If you paint this thing, it will kill you!" Someone was terrified.

"How could Grand Duke Luisa be a witch of the Witch Cult? Many people have proved it, and the masters of the Conservatory of Music have proved it, and it is Grand Duke Louisa herself." Some people were puzzled.

Immediately, the entire comic book club was in chaos, and many people lost their calmness in the past and began to curse.

"Everyone be quiet!" Zhang Ang mobilized his internal energy and shouted.

Amidst the loud noise, the comic club fell silent, and Zhang Ang continued: "This is not sarcasm, nor is it slander, nor is it a lie! This is true, and I just show it through comics! This Luisa The Grand Duke is indeed a witch of the Witch Cult! One of their four archbishops!"

There was a commotion in the comic club again, and everyone looked in disbelief.

"Quiet!" Zhang Ang roared again, and continued: "Maybe you don't care much about the situation on the front line, and don't know much about it. The few warriors who fought for France, except for their own sharpshooter Saint, and the Polish 'Poet of Joy' Chopin, the others are all high-ranking members of the Witch Cult! Even this marriage was established by the Witch Cult!"

"You may have heard about the assassination incident in the city last time. Dozens of German assassins assassinated Grand Duke Luisa, and they were all wiped out in the end! In addition to the majestic sharpshooter, Grand Duke Louisa himself is also powerful. Amazing! And she is using the unique technique of the Witch Cult, "Black Death Fist"! She is indeed a member of the Witch Cult!"

"So what if it is?" Someone couldn't help retorting: "If we draw it, can she let us go? And, why did you draw it? Are you a German spy?"

Under his instigation, everyone's eyes were involuntarily suspicious, and their eyes began to look bad.

"No, I'm not a German spy!" Facing one of the people, Zhang Ang drew out a sword and said freely while waving it: "The reason why I ask everyone to help draw these things is because I am Jack! It's the Jack you drew! That great swordsman Jack!"

(End of this chapter)