otherworldly painter

Chapter 56, Chapter 56...

Plant rested peacefully in the barracks for a day, but when he thought of Jin, he couldn't laugh or cry. The little guy was fooled by his former master, but he stuck to his original promise and has been guarding the family of the national teacher.Let her go with me, she doesn't want to die, she has to agree with the national teacher.As for why such a large air pressure was released, the general of the barracks was entirely to be blamed.When he and the women in the fence were having a good time, he directly put his helmet on the head of the bed, and because he couldn't change into a human shape until he met the new owner, Jin had no choice but to express his dissatisfaction with his aura.And the general who didn't even have time to tell Plant his name was attacked by gold magic.

"Little Rant." Jerry looked at Plant worriedly, "I'll just go, you can wait for the news in the barracks!"

"Senior, I'm not young anymore, I'm already fifteen this year." Plant chuckled.

"In my eyes, you are still little Lante!" Jerry stroked Plante's long black hair with a taste of doting.

"I haven't been fooling around in the past five years. The seniors will see how I help the general win this battle without bloodshed! It's too troublesome to spend time cleaning up the battlefield after killing and killing!" Seeing Plante confident Jerry's gaze became even more pampering. If Plante could see it, he would have drowned in this tenderness.

"Okay, no matter what little Rand does, I will stand by your side." It seemed to be a promise and a promise.

"General," Plante called.

"Mr. Li." The general ran over in small steps, now there was no gold on his hat, and a feather was inserted instead.

"You lead the army to stop a hundred paces away from me, and you can't go forward without my permission." Plante used an orderly tone. If possible, he wanted all these soldiers to stay in the barracks.

"Yes." Under Jerry's cold eyes, the general answered quickly.

"Senior." Plante showed a smile, "The senior will take me to the battlefield on horseback later." He smiled a little embarrassedly. He seldom troubled others, but the senior seemed to have helped him many times.

"Little Lante, don't be so unfamiliar with me, please? I will do many times better than Hill." Jerry looked at Plant firmly.

"Senior. Do you mean Marshal Hill? What does the senior compare with him? Does the senior also want to be the marshal?" With this indifferent tone, it seemed that Hill was a stranger. Jerry was surprised, but he didn't say anything.

"I just want to be by the Lower Rand, what does the marshal have to do with me." This was his answer.

"Senior, let's stop wasting our saliva on a stranger, the time is almost up." Plante said, feeling a little blocked in his heart, as if he said something wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was until he died.

"Well, come on, get on the horse." Jerry turned over, sat firmly on the horse's back, stretched out his arms, put his arms around Plante's waist, and carried him onto the horse. It was hot, and his face blushed unconsciously.Jerry was in a trance, that intoxicating beauty was in his arms, so close and so tight.

"Senior, can we go?" Plante asked softly.

"Driving" the horse ran under the urging of Jerry.In the realm of comprehension, especially in the mortal world, the means of transportation are generally ordinary livestock.Naturally, there are also people in training places like Shushan who will drive monsters, but very few.Unlike the half-world of magic, Warcraft has basically penetrated into ordinary life.But to really care about it, the monsters here are not comparable to the general monsters in the magic half world.

In the realm of comprehension, it is quite monotonous to talk about real battles. Whichever side finds some excuse to fight, first hand you the letter of war, and agree on a place, and the two parties will fight on that ground.If the opponent is not able to fight, then by default, he will not dare to fight, and he can go directly to seize the opponent's territory. If he loses, he will naturally count as much as he is robbed.Such battles are usually won by the side with more people.Sometimes Plant also felt that it was cute to fight like this, and he didn't need to go around so many tricks to deceive people and play tricks.However, this kind of battle is also very tragic. Killing one thousand enemies will cause eight hundred losses. Often after a large-scale battle, the battlefield will be stained with blood, just like what happened that day. Sometimes the remaining soldiers are even powerless. His dead comrades are buried.Even so, kings big and small in the realm of comprehension never tire of such battles.

"Haha, are you alone? You actually let a child come to fight us, and even let a foreigner enter the barracks." There was a lot of laughter from the enemy camp.

"Friends who just spoke, it's better not to speak too early." Jerry carefully helped Plant off the horse and led him to face the enemy.

Four writing brushes lined up in front of him, floating in the air, the enemy general narrowed his eyes, the four strange things might be strange, "Order, don't act rashly without my order." , Someone immediately conveyed the order.

"Senior, do you have something you particularly like? How about I make a picture for you today?" Plante said with a smile, that brilliant face was even more eye-catching under the sun. Jerry was terrified, but smiled wryly. If you can tell him, that's him!

"Little Lante can paint whatever he wants, and I like it."

"Senior will spoil me." It seems that someone has spoiled me like this before, who is it? "Then I'll be free, senior, don't regret it."

"I don't regret it." After I leave the family and make a decision, I won't regret it. As long as Plant has you, I have nothing to regret.

"Okay." The pen and ink were flying, and the four-color elements were spinning in the air. The soldiers on both sides looked at the scene in amazement, and someone called out "Xiangrui, it's Xiangrui." , There were also people in the enemy camp who wanted to kneel down, but they all stood tremblingly after being angrily swept over by their own general.

The enemy soldiers only felt a gust of wind blowing, and couldn't open their eyes. After the wind passed, there would be the shadow of the opponent, and it didn't know when it would be dark.The enemy general holds back the restless army.Probe forward with everyone.

"There are lights," a sharp-eyed soldier called.Everyone looked closely and sure enough, the general waved his hand, and the army followed him slowly like lights......

"Little Lante, what's wrong with those soldiers?" Jerry watched in amazement as the enemy soldiers squirmed slowly at a snail's pace, with a dignified expression on his face.

"If the senior is interested, I can take the senior inside to have a look." Plant smiled unscrupulously. This time, there were not one painting but two paintings. The painting he showed to the enemy was wrapped in another layer , except for the enemy soldiers trapped in it, no one can see the first painting. Of course, if he wants to go in, it is not difficult.

The author has something to say: I am so entangled, how should I develop in the future!