McGonagall was a little confused when he looked at himself in the picture.
His distinctive black-and-white chef's uniform, his distinctive face, his signature moustache and the restaurant with the "Maimi restaurant" sign behind him all show his identity.
The Apocalypse picture that Gina painted is really him.
"What's the situation? Is the so-called God in this world the same as the way of heaven that brought him into this world? Or is he being watched by other gods again? "
McGonagall didn't understand that. It was beyond his understanding.
Looking at the first picture, the black layers above the altar make people feel a little depressed, and the expression on the mermaid's face is also full of expectation and desire, as if praying for the appearance of God.
After the appearance of Shenqi, the Mermaids looked at themselves in the picture, and all of them showed the color of ecstasy, just like Gina's expression when she first saw herself.
But what does it have to do with him?
What do you think? He doesn't look like a savior?
MEG looked at Gina and wondered what would happen next, or what the Apocalypse really meant.
Gina looks up at MEG and continues to draw.
The fourth picture soon appeared in her pen.
In this picture, Gina appears. She is standing in a circular transmission array. The priest in black robes and a middle-aged Mermaid with a crown are standing beside the altar. Farther away, the black mermaids surround the transmission array, looking forward to Gina on the transmission array.
"Is sister Gina the hope of the whole village?" Muttered Amy.
"It looks like that." McGonagall is thoughtful. He can see from the four pictures that he probably knows why Gina is here.
Mermaids should have been inspired to look for the man in the portrait, and he is the one chosen by God.
Jina was selected as the representative of mermaid, and was sent here by ancient teleportation array. She met him with great luck.
A mermaid can not survive on the land, because of the inexplicable revelation, as a mermaid princess Gina with a one-way ticket on the shore.
What a foolish worship.
Isn't that a joke about life?
"Why?" McGonagall looked at Gina and asked, still unable to understand what the mermaid did.
Isn't the sea good? Do you have to run to the shore?
Gina saw Meg's doubts, thought about it, took up her pen and continued to draw on the paper.
It's a black curtain across the top, blocking all the light, a mermaid toward the black curtain launched a shock, some injured fall, some died directly in the black curtain, but no Mermaid can break through the black curtain.
Although it's just a static picture, people all feel depressed when they look at the painting.
"What's that?" Meg's voice slowed down a little, looking at Gina and asking.
Gina stopped writing and shook her head with the same perplexity.
But she quickly picked up the pen again and continued to draw on the paper.
When the altar started, she appeared in a desert. She walked cautiously in the desert, but the smile on her face and the light in her eyes had never appeared under the shadow.
As soon as the picture turns, she appears in a desolate Canyon, which is the location of her second transmission.
Although the surrounding area is desolate and the water source is lost, her expression is still bright.
Once again, she appears in the dining room, and McGonagall, who is full of golden light, appears again, just like a savior.
"Do I have a golden light effect in her eyes?" MEG raised his eyebrows and kept from laughing.
Next is the picture of Gina waking up. In the picture, her face is always brimming with a happy smile, but her head is wrapped with a big bubble filled with water, which is incompatible with the world.
Turning the picture again, McGonagall with the special effect of golden light is in the kitchen, holding a small wooden hammer in his hand, and there is an egg emitting golden light in front of him.
"It's Jiaohua chicken!" Amy was the first to recognize it.
"What does it have to do with Jiaohua chicken?" Abelmia was puzzled.
"Gina should be able to breathe on land after eating Jiaohua chicken." McGonagall thought that he knew about it.
Sure enough, the next picture is Gina grabbing a piece of mud shell and eating the Jiaohua chicken.
When the bubble burst, Gina was surprised to find that she had the ability to breathe on land. In the picture, she opened her hands to embrace the world and showed a pure smile.
People can't help but smile on their faces and feel cured by this story.
Gina's pen didn't stop, and the painting style turned. Under the dark curtain, the mermaid still looked up, looking up, as if waiting for something.
"Patta."
Gina put down her pen and looked up at MEG. She looked like the mermaid with her head up in the dark. Her eyes were also full of hope.
There was silence in the dining room.
All eyes fell on MEG.
The silent portrait, however, shows a mermaid group struggling under the black curtain incisively and vividly.
And all the hope is directed at MEG.
"My father, would you like to give them more calls? They look so pitiful." Amy said softly, full of pity.
McGonagall didn't rush to make a statement. He glanced at the pictures on the table. From the pictures, he and the mermaid should be trapped in the dark sea by some kind of seal or curse, probably somewhere under the deep sea.
There are no coordinates, no specific depth.
Although he now has the strength of level 7, he does not have the ability to dive deep into the sea, nor can he breathe on the bottom of the sea, let alone make crows for them on the bottom of the sea.
Although he also pity Gina, but he is not a savior, there is no way to make a hasty commitment.
"This place, where is it?" MEG asked, pointing to the first picture and looking at Gina.
"Lan ti si te." Gina said word by word.
"Randister." MEG read it again. Although he didn't know where it was, the place name might be an important breakthrough.
There was a knock outside the door. MIA went to open the door and quickly called at the door, "boss, he said he's here to meet you."
"OK, I'll come." McGonagall answered. It seems that Miss Hill's people are here. He picked up Gina's pictures and said, "Gina, it's a pity you don't want to be a cartoonist. The style of painting and the lens are all genius."
"Cartoonist?" Gina said it again, looking at MEG puzzled.