Volume 4 The First Kuroshio War Chapter 27 What is Abstract Painting?

What is an Abstract Painting?

Fang Qiuling considers himself a "rough man" and does not appreciate elegant art. He couldn't read the abstract works, whether they were paintings or anything else.

If you have to give an evaluation, Fang Qiuling thinks that the sentence "completely extracted the part of the image" can basically express the truest thoughts in his heart. What's more, the meaning represented by this "abstract painting" is the source of the plague, and it must not be something simple!

"Mr. Norn, can you see something from above?"

Ms. Moghley's voice was as cold and emotionless as ever, but her attitude was quite respectful.

Fang Qiuling looked horizontally, vertically, turned around and looked down three hundred and sixty, and finally squeezed out a few words directly from between his teeth: "...... I don't know, I don't understand. ”

But if he couldn't read it, he couldn't understand it, and he waved his hand, and an identical pattern immediately appeared in front of him. This is the technique of using illusion. Compared to the rather frequent judging of the water curtain, the illusion pattern projected directly into the air is more stable and clearer.

In any case, this is also a prophecy. Is prophecy so easy to understand? If it were easy to figure out what the prophecy was referring to, the world would be ...... It has become extremely terrifying! ”

How did the information obtained through the prophecy spell come about? Is it an inference based on a large number of facts, or fragments taken through the infinite time of the multiverse, or...... It's just made up out of thin air!

Like the fortune teller of the present world, his words are always ambiguous, somewhere between what he can and what he can't. Whether it is a wish come true in the end, or a regretful failure, you can find the corresponding answer from the words of the fortune teller. In layman's terms: I told you a long time ago, but you didn't pay attention!

The same is true of prophecy. The little gnome's first prophecy seemed too clear and too accurate. Moving images carry far more information than words or pictures, which directly leads to a lot of higher expectations of prophecy spells in the scene.

"Terrible? Don't scare anyone, Thulick! What's so scary about prophecy? ”

Old Tom's gloomy face was visibly angry. When Mildis saw the big man approaching step by step, a look of fear immediately appeared on his face, and then he hid behind Fang Qiuling, poking his head cautiously like a kitten to look quietly.

"Time is running out, pack up and leave as soon as possible. You think slowly along the way. ”

The plague or something, old Tom didn't care, or he didn't care at all. His focus was entirely on Op Harbor at the moment, and the information conveyed by the moving images made him more and more worried about the situation in Op Harbor. He didn't want to see a dead silence when he arrived at Op Harbor, but there was a feeling in the dark that kept telling him that the worst had happened......

What's more, prophecy is always inexplicable. It may soon work out somewhere, or it may take a long, long time to recall in casual memories – oh! It is, it is. Instead of rushing here, it is better to keep the prophecy in mind and slowly search for answers.

"Yes, let's pack up and hurry first." Old Tom's proposal was immediately approved by Pastor Eddard, "No matter how much you wait here, it won't work." ”

Lady Mogre silently put away the Bright Strike, and then handed it to Fang Qiuling. Fang Qiuling took the long sword and shrugged his shoulders.

- The adventurer breaks through the difficulties and dangers to reach the village occupied by the necromancer. None of the inhabitants of the village were spared, and all of them became minions of the undead. After a hard-fought battle, the adventurers struck down the evil necromancer, but were unable to save the villagers who had fallen to minions. In order to allow the villagers to rest in peace and no longer turn into evil spirits, the adventurers gathered the corpses in the village for cremation.

Whether it is the teachings of Notos, the god of wind, or the simplicity of the inhabitants of the Misty Lakes region, the remains of the deceased are usually buried in the earth. However, all the corpses in front of them have been transformed into abominable undead, and cremation is the best option to ensure that they will not be revived again.

The corpses of the undead were gathered together, and some of the firewood was brought from the village to form a torch.

Mildis watched cautiously as the four big men busied, moving in small steps as he watched. There is no doubt about his true strength, and all the people present should not be his opponent combined. However, he has very little courage, and when he encounters battles and the like, he often uses illusions to confuse his opponents and then slip away, and rarely clashes head-on with people.

As an illusionist, Mildis has a high level of perception and mystical blessings from his bloodline, and he has always been very good at avoiding evil.

- The big nobleman looked very kind, and the water he gave him was delicious. But Mildis always felt that he would be in big trouble if he followed! So Mildis is going to go first!

If the situation is not good, run first to respect, this is his usual practice, and this moment is certainly no exception.

Mildis glanced at the four big men again. Then turn around and run!

Of course, the "high art" of escaping must be covered. For example, an illusion that was completely indistinguishable from the outside was left in place by him as a cover.

"Hey, that dwarf ran away."

"Oh."

“…… You're not going to catch him back? ”

"Why do you want to get it back? He ran and ran, and you still plan to take him with you? ”

“……”

It is true that Mildis's visions are realistic, but they are still a little less rigorous in their thinking. The little gnome had completely forgotten that he had crawled out of the necromancer's belly not long ago, covered in blood, and that he was as clean as if he had just taken a bath. It's just too big.

But fortunately, Fang Qiuling didn't plan to embarrass Mildis. Since the little dwarf wants to run, let him run.

Compared to the arrogance of elves and the stubbornness of dwarves, the biggest trait that dwarves show when dealing with humans is "nerves". Incorrigible optimism, combined with exuberant curiosity, often makes their companions miserable.

If you're not prepared for a chatter who can talk 24 hours a day, it's best not to add a dwarf to your team!

Although it is said that Fang Qiuling is suspected of throwing it away and crossing the river and demolishing the bridge after he runs out, it ......

"Ahh

A shrill exclamation was heard. In search of prestige, Mildis fell to the ground in an upside-down manner. The phantom not far away disappeared with a "snap". A little next to where the little dwarf had fallen, lay an unusually conspicuous charred corpse.

"Uh......"

Fang Qiuling retracted his gaze and scratched his head slightly speechlessly.

- You little fool, you can actually trip over a corpse! Do you have eyes on the back of your head?

Is it to get the little dwarf back? The answer, of course, is no. Therefore, Fang Qiuling decisively planned to pretend not to see.

- Give you another chance, run!

However, Fang Qiuling's "kindness" was directly lost, and Mildis used loud crying to show his sharp voice and great lung capacity as a dwarf.

"Wow! Wow...... Wow! Help me! Help ......"

At this moment, Fang Qiuling couldn't sit idly by.

"What's wrong, Midy?"

“…… Big! Help me! Help me! Fang Qiuling's voice was like a heavenly sound, and the little dwarf seemed to have found the backbone, "The evil necromancer has captured Mirdis!" He's got Mirdis there! ”

Fang Qiuling rolled her eyes.

The one lying on the ground could only be a corpse, and the necromancer must be dead and can't die again! Just now, Pastor Eddard's mistaken purification magic was thrown into it, and there was "no response", you must know that the positive energy in the magic is no less effective than strong acid for necromancers!

Besides, I was caught by a necromancer...... Little dwarf, do you think you really have a chance to cry?

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll save you......"

Fang Qiuling casually comforted Mildis as he walked towards the little dwarf. But...... His gaze froze slightly, and his brow immediately furrowed.

Old Tom passed by with a bundle of firewood: "Thulick, you ...... Hey? This...... And just that ...... Seems like it? Yes, sort of. Look? ”

"I saw ......"

Necromancer's skin is usually not very good-looking, it looks like a dried corpse when he is alive, and it is even more miserable when he dies, especially when this guy has a little dwarf crawling out of his belly, and his death is especially miserable. And just now, Pastor Eddard's purification magic was out of control, and he threw it casually to a place where there was no one, and coincidentally threw it on the corpse, and objectively whipped the corpse. The pitch-black mist was accompanied by a disgusting stench......

But now it's not about whether the necromancer looks good or not, but ......

"It does ......"

Fang Qiuling waved his hand, and the pattern just now appeared in front of him again.

- Not to mention, it's really a bit like that.

The corpse struck by the Purification Divine Technique was black, with specks of blood and a little dirt remaining on it. This is in perfect harmony with the fact that most of the black on the picture is dotted with the reds and browns that dot it. This is confirmed by the four corners and borders of white and dark gray, which is the snow on the ground and dark gray is undoubtedly moist earth. And the important dark green color of the picture......

"Is the green part of the screen the source of the plague?"

Pastor Ed saw it too, and really wanted to. He is a bit stereotyped, but if he really talks about life experience and life experience, his age is there, and he must have experienced more than Fang Qiuling, and he has seen more. All kinds of strange events have also been experienced.

"Quite possibly...... But what does this green mean? ”

Fang Qiuling walked up to the corpse. However, the necromancer's corpse was charred black, and there was no trace of green in sight.

This is also normal. The necromancer's physiology is infinitely closer to that of zombies, but it is still a human, not a plant. Look for the green part of the charred carcass...... Hard! Even if the plant is charred, it is pitch black. Maybe the green-skinned orcs will be different? Or the elf with long green hair?

Burnt things are mostly dark colors such as black and brown. Combustion can be seen as a rapid oxidation process that remains green after burning...... It's not that it's impossible, but it's obviously not like it's scorched in front of me.

Could it be ......