Chapter 917: A Painting That Snooped Secrets
Spreading out the painting and taking a look, Jia Zhengjin's face changed drastically.
Because the scene in this fur painting turned out to be an incomparably familiar Internet café layout.
The painting is the corner of the Internet café, and it is also the place where I use the Internet most often!
What's even more terrifying is that in the painting, there is a person sitting in front of the computer, with very serious dark circles under his eyes, his face is completely unhealthy and pale, his eyes are staring at the computer screen, pressing the keyboard in one hand and holding the mouse in the other, and a very strange smile appears on his face. And behind him, a man dressed in black and wearing sunglasses folded his hands in front of his chest, looking down expressionlessly.
——!!Jia Zhengjin only felt that his scalp was numb, and he screamed, and the canvas fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.
How is this possible? Why was the Great Shaman of Bartos able to draw himself before he crossed over? This is impossible!
"Master Keane, what's wrong with you?" Just as his heart was beating fast, the voice of Lord Joseph suddenly came from behind him.
Jia Zhengjin was so excited that he definitely didn't want this painting to be seen by others! Quickly bent down to pick it up and quickly put it into his virtual backpack.
Do the remaining paintings also have their own secrets? Jia Zhengjin took the opportunity to put all the paintings into a virtual backpack to prevent anyone from seeing the contents on them.
"Lord Keane?" Lord Joseph wondered, "what the hell is wrong with you?"
"It's okay!" Jia Zhengjin put away the paintings, then turned around and asked solemnly, "What happened just now? Why did I seem to have fallen asleep for a while, and when I woke up, the great shaman Bartos had painted so many paintings? Could it be that I fell asleep standing for a long time?"
"Aren't you awake?" said Lord Joseph, a look of surprise.
"Can you tell me what just happened?" Jia Zhengjin's fingers kept rubbing his temples.
Lord Joseph scratched his head suspiciously: "Just now, Lord Kean, when you arrived at the Bartosh Shaman, he fixed the canvas on the shelf, and then gave you a paintbrush. After that, the great shaman seems to have used some kind of magic, and blue light comes out of you, and then you walk over and draw on your own. All these paintings are painted by yourself!"
"Myself?!" Hearing this, Jia Zhengjin was dumbfounded. He knows his painting skills in his heart, and although he is not bad, he has not reached this level of professionalism at all. How could it be possible to paint so many lifelike paintings? If this were brought to earth, he would become a great painter!
"Yes, you drew it yourself. Everyone can see it clearly. Lord Joseph replied.
"How can it be ......" Jia Zhengjin really couldn't believe it.
But if it was really painted by himself, and as Lord Joseph had said, the Great Shaman of Bartos had used some kind of special magic on himself. Is that definitely super magic beyond the eighth order, or is it the so-called innate divine power of the great shaman of Bartosh?
The paintings are the secrets hidden in his heart, does that mean that the great shaman's magic just now is digging into his own inner depths, and then showing himself through painting?
But what's the point of him doing this? The so-called answer lies in the painting, is it true or false?
When he was standing on the water platform in a daze, seeing that the great shaman of Bartosh had left, Noel, Tina and others came to Jia Zhengjin's side one after another, looking at him worriedly.
"Lord Keane!" Lord Joseph saw Jia Zhengjin frowning and pondering, so he said to him cautiously, "Do you have a necklace there?"
Suddenly interrupted by him, Jia Zhengjin frowned slightly: "I have more necklaces, which one are you talking about?"
Lord Joseph was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Before the Great Shaman of Bartosh leaves, he asked me to bring you a necklace that belongs to him. He said it was his own lost property and that you need to return it as a reward for the painting!"
Jia Zhengjin felt inexplicable: "Why did he ask me for the necklace he lost? How could I have ......?"
He stopped in the middle of his sentence, and remembered the rusty necklace he had taken out in the center of the lake next to the swamp.
Jia Zhengjin took it out of his virtual backpack in confusion, and then reached out and handed it to Lord Joseph: "Is this what he said?"
Lord Joseph shook his head, "I don't know!" the great shaman didn't tell me what the necklace looked like. But he said you must know. ”
"That's probably right!" Jia Zhengjin handed the rusty necklace to Lord Joseph, "This is what I fished out at the bottom of the lake on the edge of the swamp, and he must have lost it so close to his house!"
"Then I'll send it back to the Great Shaman and ask it later. Lord Joseph nodded and said, "By the way, has the Great Shaman already told you the location of the Temple of Beiluga, and is there a specific location in those paintings?"
"I haven't confirmed!" Jia Zhengjin shook his head.
"Shall you take it out and have a look?" said Noel, speaking from the side.
"Yes, Lord Keane, let's see if there's any news we need. General Roald also hurriedly said, "If not, go to the Great Shaman of Bartos and ask for clarification!"
"Keane, can you take out the painting and take a look?" Tina said curiously, "Did the great shaman of Bartosh use magic to make you draw the answers to the questions you want to know?"
Faced with the questions of everyone around him, Jia Zhengjin said in his heart, how can these paintings be taken out casually and shown to you? After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't worry, let's leave here first!"
"Where?" asked Noel.
"I don't know, but I'd better get out of the way. Jia Zhengjin took out the Poké Ball and at least summoned the fake dragon, "Everyone set off first, and I'll tell you slowly on the way." ”
Everyone didn't ask any more questions, and quickly divided into two teams to act.
The elves all rode on Pegasus, and Tina, Adililily, and Michaela jumped on the head of the imposter dragon with Jia Zhengjin.
"Lord Joseph, come up!" Jia Zhengjin bowed his head and shouted.
"No need!" Lord Joseph replied with his head shaken, "Wanda and they should be there soon, and we will have to go to the house of the Great Shaman of Bartosh and return the necklace to him later!
"I don't need to confirm this! After I arrived in the Orc Empire, the only necklace I picked up was this one, and it was at the bottom of the lake next to his house. No matter what you think, it's gone!" Jia Zhengjin said indifferently, "We have to set off quickly and deal with the matter of the Dark Dragon, so we won't stay long! Since you have to wait for your own people to go to the Bartos Shaman together, then we will leave first!"
"In this case, I originally wanted to invite you and His Majesty the Elven King to my City Lord's Mansion as guests, but it seems that it can only be next time!" Lord Joseph looked up and said, "I hope that after successfully stopping the Dark Dragon, Lord Keane and His Majesty the Elven King will be able to come to me with a face!"
"Let's talk about it then!" Jia Zhengjin responded, of course.