Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

After skipping the year of becoming an angry puffer fish, the eldest lady looked at Xiang Xi, who had similar abilities to her, and said:

"You want to ask me a question, just tell me, and I will give you the answer."

The eldest lady's calf stretched out from the table, swinging, she looked at Xi, and there was a slight glint in those vertical pupils.

“I...I want to know how to draw real pictures, just like this painting world.”

Xi tidied up her words a bit, pinched the corner of her clothes, and asked the answer she most wanted.

How to draw the real?She has pursued this question for countless years, and now that it is about to be answered, how can she not be excited.

"Real?" The eldest lady tilted her head, "You mean this painting world?"

"Yes."

"But..."

"This painting world is inherently fake."

The young lady's words hit Zai Xi's heart like a heavy hammer, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"fake...?"

"Of course, the real painting world has been burned long ago, and now it's just a false phantom, don't you realize?"

The eldest lady looked at Xi's unbelievable expression, curled her lips, it seems that this year's juniors are not very good at it.

Phantom... Ashes remembered all kinds of strange things along the way, so it made sense, those strange burnt marks and hollows came from this way.

False, not true.

Xi felt dizzy. The truth she was looking for at first was not real at all, but a fake. So what was she looking for?

Seeing Xi's unsteady look, Nian became worried. Xi's house had been squatting for a long time, and he was far from having the same broad knowledge as her.

Sighing, the eldest lady shook her head, as if she hated iron for being weak.

"Let me ask you, do you want to see me redraw this place?"

"Repaint?"

"That's right, there are paints made of dark souls, and a little bit can repaint this place."

The eldest lady put her arms on her legs and propped her chin, but her cute little face had a serious expression.

"But repainting is not without cost. When the original canvas is painted over, all the people who lived on it will be wiped out together. There will be no one left behind in the new painting world."

"Even so, do you still want to watch it? Although I don't care~"

The right to choose was given to Xi by the eldest lady, to watch, or not to watch?To paint, or not to paint?

She had never found it so difficult to make a choice, and Xi was hesitating.

If she chooses not to watch, then she may miss the only chance in her life to map the world. Such a feat has never been achieved in the past, and it will never happen in the future.

But if she chooses to watch, this painting world will be wiped out of life because of her choice, although it has long been corrupted and decayed to the extreme, but...

Why did she hesitate?Obviously she was born for painting, she should choose to look at it without hesitation, what does the life and death of others have to do with her?What's more, this world is false and a phantom, so there is no burden.

Wanna see?Do you want it?

Xi struggled, she saw the worried Nian beside her, and Ashes in front of her silently watching her.

Obviously, she hated Nian very much in the past, and thought it was very annoying for her to be noisy and not let herself be clean.

Obviously, she lived in a corner by herself for ten or a hundred years before, and she didn't feel lonely. It's best if no one disturbs her.

But when exactly, she began to change.

She began to get used to the noise of the year, and she just rolled her eyes and sighed a few times when she got sick from time to time and dragged herself into the water.

She began to be afraid of being alone. When everyone left her in front of the campfire, the cold wind was so cold.

The road of exploration with Ashes and Nian was not pleasant, disgusting monsters, nausea scenes, these are not beautiful things, but the three of them will not separate along the way.

This is a false world, but to Xi, it is the real world. The people she met and what happened here are all engraved in her mind, and it couldn't be more real.

Xi made a choice.

"I... don't watch it."

It was difficult to say these words, under the gaze of the young lady's vertical pupils, it seemed that a mountain was pressing on her body, but the moment she said it, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Old sister..." Nian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the action of the young lady.

"Well~ not bad not bad."

The eldest lady showed a big smile, she jumped down to the ground again, walked up to Xi, tiptoed and patted her on the shoulder.

"The so-called painting is not for herself. When the first world painter painted the world of painting, she was not looking for a pure land to escape, but for more people to have a shelter."

"Drawing for others is the secret to drawing the world. If you have such an awareness, junior, you will definitely be able to draw very good paintings."

"I promise."

The eldest lady smiled, she was looking forward to the performance of this junior.

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There are only a few more chapters to draw the world to the end, and there will be a big one later.

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Chapter 231: Three Embers Twist Ashore

"When you give advice to the younger generation, you seem to be a bit of an adult, miss."

At some point, a black figure suddenly appeared on the chair behind them, it was Fried wearing the church's black robe.

"It's fine if it's like this at ordinary times. Otherwise, if Gail keeps coaxing the eldest lady, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

"Hmph! Not at all! Friede is a badass!"

The eldest lady waved her little hands in protest, and she still had a childish little face, but Friede just smiled and said nothing.

Who is the eldest lady, she will not let Friede bully her, ran up to Friede and stretched out her fists to teach her some lessons, but was directly beaten by Friede Grab it, and hug it straight away.

At this moment, the difference in body shape is revealed. The young lady with short hands and feet is not comparable to the plump Royal Sister Friede. Friede.

Ashes looked at the eldest lady whose hands turned into big windmills and still couldn't touch Friede, and Friede who was teasing the eldest lady, her eyes stayed on Friede's face for a while, and then looked at her church Clothes and the two double swords at the waist.

"Frid."

He recognized her. Ashes was hit by Fried's two scythes until he couldn't take care of himself. He died countless times under sharp blades, ice crystals, and black flames. Sometimes he would accidentally see Fried's hood down the countenance.

She was exactly the same as the woman in front of her, and the eldest lady also called her Friede, and with the pair of swords and the black church costume very similar to Yulia, Ashes should recognize her no matter how slow she was.

"Hehe, did you recognize me right away? Unfortunately, I still want to cover up my identity a little bit."

Hugging the eldest lady back to the table and gently putting it down, Friede also came to Ashes, her slender and charming face was very close, Ashes could feel her slightly warm breath slapping on his face, her eyebrows and eyes Curvy, with a little charm.

"It's been a long time since we met again. Countless years have passed, but we can meet again in this ruined place. I have to say that fate is truly amazing."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, you'll know, Ashes, but not now."

Friede smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the stairs, turned around and extended an invitation to several people.

"It's time to end. When all the dust settles, this world will also collapse, shall we not be together?"

"When it's over...you mean?"

"Of course..." Friede smiled, "Go and kill 'me'~"

She smiled, but clearly saw some black flames flickering in her eyes.

It was part of the same color flame that was constantly smoldering in her body.

A group of people climbed down the ladder, and the mechanism in the church was opened at some time. Thank God, they didn't have to go to the damn fly house to suffer, otherwise Nian would probably spit out all the hot pot they ate before.

The goddess statue in the original church turned its back, the mechanism was opened, and a staircase extending downward spread forward. Ashes knew that if she walked inside, Sister Friede and Father Eredel would appear.

The master of the painting world, and the abandoned ashes from outside, this slightly strange combination was a difficulty in front of him at the beginning.

But now, he is no longer alone.

Nian Yuxi stood beside him, and Friede also stroked the two swords. The eldest lady squatted on the chair beside him to cheer for everyone because she had no fighting ability. How could the flying dragon lose?

The Ashes Wipeout Squad is ready to go, and the Painting Expeditionary Army is checking their status for the last time.

Weapons are durable enough.

Elemental bottle, full.

Shit Throwing Knife is essential.

Fire fat, thunder fat, the same does not fall.

it is good!energetic!Then the next step is to rush directly into the fog door and let Sister Friede taste the righteous beating!

But just as they were about to step up to the stairs, the bonfire next to them flickered a few times to attract everyone's attention.

The bonfire swayed a few times, a burst of fire mist suddenly appeared, and then solidified into a human form.

Desperate knight armor, Millwood battle axe, spirit tree shield, and that face exactly like Ashes and innocent little eyes.

Ashes of the first week, making an abrupt debut!

"Ah these...two ashes?"

Nian was in shock, and Xi was similar. Obviously, this scene was beyond their imagination. They watched the two Ashes staring at each other, and they also fell into a daze.

But Friede's expression changed slightly. Ashes from two different timelines would appear in the same place. Nian and the others didn't know why, but she knew.

Looking beyond the narrow church to the sky outside, the blue sky, which was originally ethereal and dreamy, seemed to be on fire, and the dazzling scarlet and scorched black color spread in the sky.

This place is already on the verge of collapse, and time and space have completely begun to become disordered.

This is not a good sign.

However, one wave has not settled, and one wave has risen again.

Under the scorching sky, another figure appeared with the swaying bonfire, his iron boots stepped heavily on the snow, stirring up a snow mist to cover the scarlet color on his body.