McGonagall looked at herself in the painting, also a little confused.

The black and white chef's uniform, his well-defined face and his iconic mustache, as well as the restaurant with the 'Maimie' sign behind him, all show his identity.

The picture of divine revelation painted by Gina is indeed him.

"What's going on? Could it be that the so-called gods of this world are the same as the heavenly ways that brought him into this world? Or is he being targeted by other gods? ”

McGonagall couldn't figure it out, it was a bit beyond his comprehension.

Looking at the first picture, the black layer above the altar makes people feel a little depressed, and the expressions on the faces of those mermaids are also full of anticipation and longing, as if praying for the appearance of God.

And after the revelation appeared, those mermaids looked at themselves in the picture, and they all showed ecstasy, but it was a little like the expression of Ji Na when she first saw her.

But what does this have to do with him?

How do you look at it, he doesn't look like a savior as a chef?

McGonagall looked at Gina and wondered what was going to happen next, or what the revelation meant.

Gina looked up at McGonagall, then continued to draw.

A fourth picture soon appeared in her pen.

In this picture, Gina appeared, she stood in a circular teleportation array, the black-robed priest and a middle-aged mermaid wearing a crown stood next to the altar, and farther away, the black-pressed mermaids surrounded the teleportation array, looking at Jina on the teleportation array with expectant eyes.

"Sister Gina is the hope of the whole village?" Amy muttered.

"It looks like this." McGonagall looked at the four pictures thoughtfully, and he already knew roughly why Gina was here.

The merfolk should have been inspired to find the person in the portrait, and he was the chosen one for the merfolk to find.

Gina was chosen as the mermaid representative and teleported here in the Ancient Teleportation Array, where she was lucky enough to meet him.

A mermaid who can't survive on land, because of an inexplicable revelation, Jina, who is a mermaid princess, took a one-way ticket and went ashore without hesitation.

What a foolish worship.

Isn't this a joke with your life?

"Why?" McGonagall asked, looking at Gina as he still couldn't understand what the merfolk were doing.

Isn't it nice to have a nautical mile? Do you have to run to shore?

Gina saw McGonagall's confusion, thought for a moment, picked up the pen and continued to draw on the paper.

It was a black curtain that lay above, blocking all the light, and one by one the mermaids launched an impact towards the black curtain, some were injured and fell, and some died directly in the black curtain, but none of the mermaids could break through the black curtain.

Although it was only a static picture, everyone felt a little depressed when they looked at the painting.

"What's that?" McGonagall's voice slowed a little, and she looked at Gina and asked.

Gina stopped her pen and shook her head, looking equally confused.

But she quickly picked up the pen again and continued to draw on the paper.

The altar was activated, and she appeared in the middle of a desert, and she walked cautiously on the desert, but the smile on her face and the glint in her eyes were not seen under the dark curtain.

The screen pans to reveal her in a barren canyon, where she teleported for the second time.

Although the surrounding area was barren and the water source on her body was lost, her expression was still bright.

The scene turns again, and she appears in the dining room, and McGonagall, who is covered in golden light, reappears and revives her like a savior.

"Do I have a golden effect in her eyes?" McGonagall raised an eyebrow, holding back a smile.

Next is the scene of Gina waking up, with a happy smile on her face all the time, but a large bubble wrapped around her head, filled with water, seems out of place with the world.

The screen turns again, and McGonagall is in the kitchen, holding a small wooden hammer in her hand, and in front of him there is an egg that glows with golden light.

"It's called a chicken!" Amy was the first to recognize.

"What does it have to do with the chicken?" Yabei Mia was puzzled.

"Ji Na must have been able to breathe on land after eating the chicken." McGonagall thought that he knew about it.

Sure enough, the next picture is Ji Na grabbing a piece of mud shell and calling a chicken to eat.

The water bubble burst, and Gina was pleasantly surprised to find that she had the ability to breathe on land, and in the picture, she opened her hands to embrace the world, revealing a pure smile.

Everyone's faces couldn't help but smile, and they felt that they were healed by this story.

Ji Na's pen did not stop, the style of painting changed, and under the dark curtain, a single fish still looked up, looking up with a hopeful face, as if waiting for something.

"Smack."

Gina put down her pen and looked up at McGonagall, looking like a mermaid with her head tilted up under a dark curtain, and her eyes were also full of hope.

There was silence in the restaurant.

All eyes fell on McGonagall.

The silent portrait shows a mermaid group struggling under the dark curtain vividly.

And all hope is pointed to McGonagall alone.

"Father, if you don't give them more screaming, they look so pitiful." Amy said softly, full of pity.

McGonagall didn't rush to make a statement, her eyes swept over the paintings spread out on the table, judging from the paintings, the merfolk should have been trapped under the dark sea by some kind of seal or curse, probably under the deep sea.

There is no coordinate location, and there is no specific depth.

Although he now has the strength of level seven, he does not have the ability to dive deep into the sea, nor can he breathe at the bottom of the sea, let alone make a chicken for them at the bottom of the sea.

Although he also pitied Jena, he was really not a savior, and there was no way to make any promises so hastily.

"This place, where is it?" McGonagall asked, pointing to the first image and looking at Gina.

"Ran-Tee-Ste-T." Ji Na said word by word.

"Lantiste." McGonagall read it along, and although she didn't know what it was, the name of the place could be an important breakthrough.

There was a knock at the door, and Mia went to open it, and soon called out at the door, "Boss, he said he was here to pick you up." ”

"Okay, I'll come." McGonagall answered, it seemed that Miss Hill's people were here, and she packed up the pictures drawn by Gina, and couldn't help but admire: "Gina, it's a pity that you don't become a cartoonist, the painting style and storyboard are geniuses." ”

"Cartoonist?" Gina followed suit, looking at McGonagall in bewilderment.