Ingres explained his intentions, and Night was not too surprised that Angels returned the money that burned the bones to him.

After accepting the Demon Gold Coin from Ingres, Night nodded, "I can help you contact the seller right now." If you're not in a hurry, you can wait for me here. ”

With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Before the night figure was about to disappear, Angel suddenly asked, "Nighthouse master, why do you trust me so much?"

Night turned her head and looked at Angel.

Ingres continued to himself: "Since I saw you the day before yesterday, you never seemed to doubt everything you said to me? But nightclub master, why are you so sure that what I said is true?"

Night was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Not to mention the flame marks on your earlobes, the mere fact that Fafnia is following you is enough to prove that you are not lying." Of course, that's not why I'm helping you. ”

"I help you just because you're a human being. ”

"Human?" Ingres was stunned for a moment, not expecting such an answer.

"It's not just because you're human, it's because you're the first human to come to me in the name of Feng. After finishing speaking, he said lightly: "If you still want to know anything, you can go to the exhibition hall to see the painting." ”

After the night left these words, the body slowly disappeared into the darkness, and finally disappeared.

After a moment's hesitation, Ingres left the parlor and walked towards the gallery.

Speaking of which, not only was he curious about who "Feng" was, but Fafner was also curious about Feng's identity.

When Fafnir learned that Odeklas had actually given him this task, he also asked why? After Ingres told him the truth, Fafnir analyzed that many of the facts were done by Odecras, but there was only one variable, which was not in Fafner's expectations. That variable is Feng.

Originally, after Fafnir came to La Sudran, he planned to ask Ye about the identity of Feng. It's just that when he first saw the night, Fafnir was too wary of the night, but he didn't ask this question.

Going around and around, Ingres is closer to the answer to the identity of "Feng" than Fafner.

Ingres returned to the gallery, ignoring the specimens of the rare prey, and went straight to the painting.

Looking closely, the impetuousness suppressed under the silent night is even thicker.

Looking at it, Ingres somewhat understood why when he saw this painting, he always remembered the night of the museum.

The boundless black scene is the silent night. The burning fire belt in the middle pierces the restlessness of the night, and the silence and restlessness are obviously two contradictory existences, arranged in one painting. Just like the feeling that the owner of the nightclub gave Ingres, he was obviously the last descendant of the fire demon, he should be manic, scorching, and evil, and the night did have these characteristics on its body, such as the twisted and burning fire, and the fire lines on its face, but apart from these things on the bright side, the night gave Ingres a feeling of silence and tranquility, and even the rhythm and logic of his speech were orderly, calm like this boundless night.

Ingres observed this painting for a long time, and perhaps the painting was indeed full of all kinds of ideographic emotions, but he did not find any clues about the matter of Feng, "You can go and see the painting about Feng" before the night.

I don't know how long I looked at it, but Angel finally found a clue in the lower right corner.

Here he saw a line of words that were lightly colored, almost blending in with the surrounding black scene.

To his surprise, the line was written in the lingua franca of mankind.

Name: "Night", by Feng.

Angel looked at the word "Feng" carefully, and familiar memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

There is a very famous painting in the wizarding world, which is published in the journal "Plane Expedition Desolation" produced by the Frost Moon Alliance all the year round, and its name is "Doomsday Natural Disaster"! It depicts the abyss plane's Rising Sun Great Demon God descending on the Southern Regions 10,000 years ago, causing the subversion of heaven and earth, and the disaster scene of the end of the world.

And the author of this painting is none other than the legendary "magic painting" Miraphael von!

Not long ago, Ingres had read "Plane Expedition Records" in Sanders's study, and the handwriting of "Feng" on it was exactly the same as the "Feng" on the painting in front of him!

Speaking of which, the "Map of the Tide Realm" that Ingres saw in the Shannon royal family was also drawn by this magic painting wizard. Although Feng was not nominated, the style of the handwriting was the same as the style in front of him.

Could it be that this work was really painted by the legendary magician?

Assuming that this Feng is Pi Feng, and Feng knows both Odeclas and Ye, wouldn't the painting in Odecras's palace also have Feng's guidance?

After being in a trance for a moment, Ingres looked at the name of the painting written by Feng: "Night".

This night may be the night of the prairie fire, the night of fire, and the night of restlessness in the painting, but it may also be the night of the owner of the prey house.

In addition to the shock in Angel's heart, there was also a little pride, it seems that he is also a little related to the legendary magic painting wizard.

Behind him came the familiar sound of heavy footsteps, and soon, the owner of the footsteps stood beside Ingres, it was the night he had left not long ago.

"Looks like you recognize Feng's identity?"

"The magic painting wizard is also famous in the wizarding world. ”

The night turned his head, "Then you should know that Feng's paintings have another characteristic." ”

The next second, Ingres felt his wrist being held, and in a trance, Ingres found himself getting closer and closer to the painting, and finally crashed into the painting.

When Ingres came back to his senses, he found himself in the darkness of the night.

In this thick darkness, Ingres faintly saw some mountains cascading on top of each other, and at the intersection of them, there seemed to be some artificial structures. However, at this time, the building was burning with flames.

The flame was blazing, exactly like the fire in the painting he had seen earlier. Not only is it burning the building, but it is also burning a hole in the night.

"Here, in the painting?" Ingres muttered to himself.

According to records, the magic painting wizard's brush was able to connect the two-dimensional and three-dimensional worlds, and even stepped into the realm of legends.

If it is really the work of a magic painting wizard, it seems natural to be able to enter the painting?

In fact, he has been in the painting more than once, and he was dragged into a painting in the Nightmare Realm, and to this day, that painting remains in the Witch Town of the Nightmare Realm. And, Saunders asserts that perhaps the painting is also a work of mystery.

The feeling of entering this painting now is a little different from the feeling when I was in the Nightmare Realm.

Here, Ingres is unable to move, more like looking at the space in the painting from the perspective of God.

In the night, the fire continued to burn, and faintly, it seemed that someone was still hearing a terrible scream.

I don't know how long the fire burned, igniting the mountains, the rivers, and even Ingres. In the midst of the flames, Ingres saw images of a painter whose face he could not see clearly was drawing in front of a demon covered in flames, and as the painting was made, the fire on the demon's body slowly extinguished, and finally became ......

Night!

The surrounding night faded at this moment, day and night turned over, and the flames ceased. Ingres found that he had come out of the painting and returned to the gallery, standing quietly by his side at night. It's as if everything that happened before was an illusion.

"I was born in that fire. "The flames burned everything, the mountains, the earth, the night, and my mother." ”

"The reason why the Fire Transmission Demon is called Fire Transmission is called Fire Transmission. Because it inherited the will of the flame, and it was passing the flame all the time, even if I was just a newborn at the time. Night laughed: "But fortunately, I met Feng, and he used this piece of "Night" to lock up my whole body of fire. ”

This painting binds the flame of the night and the mood of the night. Perhaps, for the fire demon, this is absurd, the dignified fire demon, what he needs is free burning, free fire transmission, how can he be restrained?

But on the contrary, after being restrained, Night will not make reckless decisions because of emotional impulses. It's more calm and self-controlled, so it's calm and does what it wants. Therefore, its strength has increased faster than expected.

In just a few hundred years, he had reached the strength that was only one step away from the Demon Lord.

In the wizarding world's algorithms, he is now on par with Lord Monchi.

You know, it's a half-blood demon and is inherently weaker than a pure-blood demon. However, many pure-blood demons can't break through the class bottleneck, and it does. Therefore, Feng's painting is a great contribution.

"Actually, the flame in this painting can be increased. Whenever I couldn't suppress the emotions in my heart, there would be an extra flame in the painting, until the night was extinguished by the fire. Ye said lightly: "So, you said that this painting is me, but what you said is actually right." ”

"Didn't you ask why I trusted you and helped you?" Ye looked at the painting, "Because Feng once told me that the night in the painting can't be completely turned into a sea of fire until it reaches a certain point in time, so I never thought of breaking through the shackles." ”

And at that point in time, Feng's answer was. ”

"When a human being comes in his name, that's when I can no longer be bound by the night. ”

Angel looked at the night and pointed to himself with some surprise: "What do you mean...... Me?"

Night nodded. Although it doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with the constraints of "Night", this painting not only gives it the capital to grow rapidly, but also restricts it from breaking through the boundaries of that last step.

So, one day, it will completely melt this night into flames.