Online Game: Gossip Demon World II I am not, a prostitute

After Anyin Cangmo finished speaking, not only Paimeng, but even Shimo showed a constipated face.

"He (I) wants to be a teacher?!" The two looked at Anyin Cangmo at the same time, and said in unison.

"Yes." An Yin Cangmo lightly touched Shi Mo with his elbow: "Take out that pen quickly."

"Oh." Shi Mo obeyed obediently, and took out [Dream Pen] from the package.

When Paimon saw the pen, he looked bitter like he was about to cry: "Indeed, indeed, this is [Dream Brush] No. 29 of [Dream Painting Tools Series]."

"Your request has been fulfilled, let's become a teacher." An Yin Cangmo said.

Paimon looked at Shi Mo with a painful face: "But he is a prostitute..."

"As far as I know, the sub-profession has nothing to do with this profession."

"In theory, yes, but..."

"Since it doesn't matter, he can learn." An Yin Cangmo concluded in an unquestionable tone.

"That..." Shi Mo weakly raised his hand, "Although it is good to be able to learn from... the ultimate NPC as a teacher, but can someone tell me what is the use of learning painting skills in online games? Skills obviously can’t kill monsters, replenish blood or even make equipment, right?”

Paimon stomped his feet in grief and indignation: "Another vulgar person! Vulgar! Vulgar!! Painting is the most powerful skill in the world, okay?"

He took out a piece of parchment and a quill, and brushed and sketched a vivid phoenix on the paper, and finally put a heavy stroke on the phoenix's eyes.

──Boom.

Flames shot out from the parchment, and accompanied by a clear bird song resounding through the sky, a phoenix exactly like the one in the painting flew out of the paper, flew around the office, and landed on Paimon's outstretched hand, Shaking his long tail feathers, he proudly raised his head at Shi Shi.

"Wow! This is the legendary finishing touch, oh, no, should it be the finishing touch?" Shi Mo clapped excitedly, his eyes were full of excitement, "It's amazing!"

Probably Shi Mo's sincere admiration fully satisfied Paimon's vanity, this chubby uncle patted his belly, and said proudly: "This is nothing, painting is originally a collection of [creation], [bondage] and [ Reproduction] is a powerful spell, not only can I summon all kinds of creatures that I can draw out of nothing, I can also do this!"

He took out another piece of paper, and drew graphite on the paper with a few strokes, and then added a few strokes around Shimo, drawing an iron cage.

──Clang, clang!

The iron cage fell from the sky and locked Shi Mo inside.

"Damn it!" Shi Mo's eyes widened: "That is to say, whatever you draw will come true? Isn't this kind of skill that turns two-dimensional into three-dimensional directly not too heaven-defying?!"

──Even if this is in an online game, it’s amazing, okay? !

"Hmph!" Paimon raised his head proudly, like the phoenix on his shoulders: "Now you want to learn?!"

"Of course!" Shi Mo nodded excitedly.

"That's more or less the same!" Paimon exhaled heavily from his nostrils, tore up the drawing paper, and released the graphite.

Ding, system Tianyin: "Congratulations to player Shibamo for becoming the No. 108 disciple of NPC Paimeng and unlocking the [Painting] series of skills. Please study hard."

"Then can I learn the skill of painting anything and changing it now?" Shi Mo clenched his hands into fists, looking at Paimon with longing in his eyes.

"Cough..." Paimon coughed and said slowly: "Don't worry, you listen to me first. Painting, no, it should be said that art itself is a way of expressing people's emotions, and your paintings will play an important role. What kind of effect depends entirely on what kind of person you are. Before you, I accepted 107 disciples, but none of them did what I just did."

"...In other words, I was deceived?" Shi Mo asked hesitantly after being stunned for a long time.

"No, no," Paimon waved his hand, "What I mean is, when you use your skills, it may not be like what I just did, but it will be able to produce an effect that is more unique to you. The so-called master leading the door , Cultivation depends on the individual, and the path of art learning is full of individual characteristics. If you train your painting skills according to your personal characteristics, you will often get better results!"

"...Well, although it's very cheating, there is some subtle truth in it."

"Besides," Paimon said, "Even if I am, I can only make things within my power come true. Those demons or creatures with higher power than me, I can't control."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phoenix on his shoulder automatically turned into flames, and even the parchment with the phoenix painted on it was burned to ashes.

Paimon waved away the smoke and dust, and said: "...and there is a time limit. After a certain period of time, the real paintings will be automatically destroyed, but the advantage is that the retention time will also change with the growth of your ability. powerful."

"...I knew that such a sky-defying skill would have limitations." Shi Mo said angrily, "It may not be able to exert the intended effect after learning it, even if it can exert the effect, the target and control time are also affected by the ability limits……"

──But other than that, this skill is still much better than medicine, equipment manufacturing, and so on!

"Then are you still going to learn?" Paimon looked at Mo Mo expectantly, for some reason Mo Mo felt that he probably expected his rejection more.

"of course yes!"

"Well, the skills of the painting series include [creation], [reproduction], [control] and [self-characteristics] four development branches, of which [creation] and [reproduction] are the skills of the painting part. [creation] is You use your imagination to draw all kinds of creatures, scenes, props, etc. The more realistic your imagination and the more reasonable the structure, the more likely it will be realized. [Reproduction] is to draw all the things you see The past and known things are reproduced on paper. Compared with the two, the paintings you "create" are easier to "control" than the paintings you "reproduce", the less energy you spend, and the longer the duration " Paimon explained, took out a stack of parchment and handed it to Shi Mo, and then took an ordinary-looking quill from the cabinet and handed it to him, "Try to draw something simple."

Shi Mo took the pen and paper, thought for a while, and drew a chubby fox with three or two strokes.

"The so-called [Control] is the skill to make your paintings come true. The finer and more realistic the details of your paintings, the easier it is for the paintings to come true. Now I want to make the fox come alive, and then say [Control] softly."

Shi Shi thought hard, and whispered [Control].

──Crack.

A lump of red stuff fell out of the parchment, hit the ground, flattened weirdly, then bounced up weirdly, and returned to a ball... something like jelly.

Dim Cang Mo struggled to identify it for a long time, and said, "This, it doesn't seem to be a fox, it's a slime..."

Paimon and Shimo stared at the group of slimes on the ground with no noses and eyes that were spinning around in place for a long time, Paimon finally said slowly: "This kind of thing does happen sometimes, just practice more gone."

The red slime on the ground seemed to have finally made up its mind after turning around twice. It slammed into Mo Mo's leg, hugged Shi Mo's calf and rubbed against it.

──Although that action was more like wanting to swallow Momo's calf and digest it.

Shi Mo's face was reddish, he kicked the slime to the wall, and turned his head silently.

"Try drawing something different again?"

This time, Shi Mo drew a man-eating plant and said softly 【Control】.

──Crack.

A ball of green slime fell out, and rolled together with the red slime that jumped back from the wall. The two slimes tossed and turned very unpleasantly. After a while, they rolled out from between the two balls. A red and green staggered dumpling came.

graphite:"…………"

Darkness: "..."

Paimon: "..."

The three present looked at the three red, green, and red-green slimes, and fell silent.

After a while, Paimon finally said, "I think, I know what your study direction is."

"What is it?"

"Chun! Gong! Tu!" Paimon said resolutely.