Law of the Devil

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(second today ~)

Chapter 332 [Dust Seal]

Painting, people in the picture...

It seems that QQ is not lying, it is very good at drawing, and its drawing skills are extremely brilliant. Although it has no hands, it only holds a goose pencil with its mouth. It can fly like a flying pencil, one line at a time. It easily outlines the outline of a person. The eyebrows, nose, corners of mouth, body, none of them are lifelike.

The style of painting is also very delicate.

Only the person on this piece of paper is obviously a euphemistic girl. A plain dress, standing next to a circle of grapes, holding onto the grape shelf with one hand, each finger revealed, plus a slightly shy smile at the corner of the mouth, all as if the girl was almost coming out of the painting to live.

Dropped in Dewey's eyes, this girl's eyebrows were just so soft, the eyes were so clear, they contained no impurities at all, and the exquisite five officials were a wonderful beauty blank, especially the delicate and loving expression...

The teenage girl in this picture is only sixteen years old, and such a deity, such a temperament, is almost a reproduction of Vivian.

Although the appearance of the girl in this painting is naturally not very similar to that of Wei Wei 'an, the stature and temperament are 70-80% similar. The so-called shapes are not alike, but they are!

“This... this is the Messiah?” Dewey sighed.

Look at the girl in this painting, where is it like a Knight Leader Knight of the Knight of Saint Laurent, famous for his iron blood??

“It's not the Messiah, it's Lolita.” QQ's answer made Dewey a little confused.

Isn't that Lolita, Messiah? It's just two names for the same person.

QQ sighed as if - watching the bird sigh, Dewey was used to it anyway.

When he saw Dewey's confusion, QQ continued: “This is her as a teenager... when she, like your little stuttering fiancée now, was pure as a dewball in the morning, making people look at someone who was heartbroken. Unfortunately...”

QQ did not go on, but picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and then pulled out a piece of paper and continued to draw.

This time, it still paints a character. It's just not the same as the girl who was fresh as strawberries!

Battlefield!

This is Dewey's first impression. Smoke all over the place! A huge thorn flag was erected in the distance, but it burned like a bear in a flame! Above the wilderness, the corpse of the warrior, and the sword stuck on the ground, revealed a cold and historical cruelty.

And just in the image, a female knight stood there, looking down and seemingly trying to pull out a knight's sword that was stuck on the ground.

The knight looked like a sidekick with a set of full-body armor wrapped around her tall body. The armor was as gorgeous as a flower, but under fire, a few pieces were missing.

Her face was flanked by a tight corner of her mouth with a helmet in one hand and a golden mask on top of it.

The look of the female knight is very similar to that of the previous girl, but that's completely different! The outline seemed to cool down a few points, the glossy forehead was still, but the temperament in the corner of the eye was as sharp as a long sword after being polished. More in the style of the warrior refined in the fireworks...

The obvious appearance is the same, but it falls on paper, as if it were two people.

QQ's brush continues, the tip of the pen quickly outlines pieces of line on the paper, forming the appearance of long hair dancing in the sky. However, this long hair seems a little weird...

“Yip?” Dewey just sounded, staring at the knight in the picture: "She... she's a messiah too, isn't she? But why her hair..."

It has to be said that QQ's painting skills are extremely missionary, not only to show the cool and emotional appearance of the female knight's eyebrows, but even the long hair dancing like a silver snake is like expressing the master's lonely mood at this moment.

More importantly... this hair is white!!

And the female knight's eyebrows only saw the stiffness, and the hidden light in her eyes revealed that violence...

Dewey is incredibly hard to imagine, so two completely different images could actually be one person?

Moreover, this female knight's deity, temperament, and the frivolity between the eyebrows make Dewey more familiar! A name quickly reached his mouth, then almost unconscious, and came out...

“Joanna? Jojo? ”

Pā!

QQ lost his brush and looked at Dewey: “What Jojo? This is the Messiah, chief knight of the Knights of Saint Laurent, the Holy Stronger! The other eleven Knights of Saint Laurent are very respectful to her! ”

“But... her appearance, her hair.” Dewey felt some confusion in his speech, which was in fact true. At one point, he had difficulty accurately describing this feeling in language.

It's obviously the same person, but why does the temperament become so different?

“Back then, Master Aragon and Miss Lolita were very close. Unfortunately... for the sake of empire, the master of Aragon had to marry the princess of that little kingdom before he could take control of the kingdom in good faith. It was on the night of Master Aragon's wedding... overnight, Miss Lolita was white, and the next day when we saw her, her hair turned silver. The lovely, innocent girl with the painful smile on her face suddenly became silent. She rarely smiles again... in fact, I haven't really seen her smile since. She became indifferent, silent, and nonverbal. But her strength is almost a thousand miles a day, and she grows dramatically every day! Less than three years ago, when Master Aragon officially raised the flag to fight the world, she became a remarkable knight! Then... she started wearing that mask, that golden mask. And then... she rarely removes the mask again. Once upon a time, the girl who laughed like dew in the morning was no longer needed to see. At the same time, she changed her name, and she gave herself a new name, called 'Messiah', which, in the ancient language of Roland, in ancient languages, means: the lonely cold moon. ”

On Aragon's wedding night, she stayed up all night...

Dewey suddenly had a delicate tremor in her heart! Looking at the woman in the picture, somehow, Dewey felt a slight hint of pain in her heart.

My beloved lover gets married, but she breaks herself alone, breaking a simple young girl's heart a thousand times a night... and then white her head overnight.

What a pain.

“Her feelings with Master Aragon are known only to very few people close to her. In the ensuing Continental War, she wore that mask and joined the Knights of Saint Laurent, becoming the leader of the most powerful knighthood under the master of Aragon. All her life, she defended herself beside Master Aragon and gave her all she could... what Master Aragon's will meant by her sword! ”

QQ spoke here and gently knocked on the desktop: “Unfortunately, I don't know exactly what happened between the two of them.

Originally, at the end of the day, Master Aragon built the Empire, and Cardinal became the Emperor. After finally marrying Messiah... but I felt it in secret. At that time, the Messiah, could never be the lovely Lolita again. Even when I was married, as a guest of honor, I sat beside her and saw the Messiah on her face... without a smile. Perhaps... the years of war have already drained this heartbreaking woman of all her enthusiasm and youth and of all her love. ”

Dewey just felt strange in his heart and suddenly a strange urge made him unable to hold out his hand, his fingers trembling and seemed to want to reach out and touch the knight in the picture.

Unfortunately, the fingers reached out to the average person, but a new impulse was created in the heart, repressing itself.

All of a sudden he felt dizzy and suddenly, his legs softened and he sat heavily in the chair. In front of you, it spins like you can't even see QQ.

Insightful, that blurry, flashed through a picture.

In the image, the female knight, Messiah, dressed in broken armor, with blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, heartbreak like a million on her face, but with a long sword in her hand, the sword pointed at her!

That sour voice, but coldly questioning!

“Why! Aragon!! Why is that!! ”

Once again, the picture flashed, but it turned into a palace, a woman in a gorgeous costume, full of bright petals, she turned her back, and then Ying Ying turned around, and that beautiful face, it was the Messiah.

She suddenly stretched out her hands and gently tore off her gorgeous coat and threw it on the ground, with a desperate indifference in her voice:

“You know what? You finally married me. But... I can't feel a trace of happiness anymore! Aragon, you've changed, so have I. Everything has changed! ”

Then, when his ears burst, Dewey suddenly felt a tremendous pain from the depths of his soul!

He screamed suddenly, his body bounced off the chair, and he fell to the ground!

Feng!

Dust seal!

That dust sealed the soul imprint for a thousand years. At this moment, it was finally so subtle, a little loose...

(Two more completed... Moon ticket ~

Rest assured, what you owed yesterday will not be bad, but today is not a good day. Let's patch it up later. I'm sure you can trust me, huh?

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